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Chapter 721 Where is the sword bearer!

The Wanggu world is vast and endless, and the Shenglan Great Domain located in the south, viewed as a whole, is only a corner of the entire continent, far inferior to the core of Wanggu.

But before the catastrophe of the gods came, this domain was still famous. Although it was remote, it was connected to the Lingtian domain in the north, the moon-watching domain in the west, and an ancient desert road in the Yanxuan domain in the northwest.

Furthermore, because both the southeast and the south are bounded by the vast sea, both sea navigation and products are extremely rich. At the peak, it was even listed as the top ten in the human race domain.

But the arrival of the god's remnant face changed everything. What the boundless forbidden sea brought to Shenglan Dayu was no longer richness, but endless heterogeneity and crisis.

As all this continued, the light of the Shenglan Great Territory also dimmed rapidly. Coupled with the decline of the human race, under the changes of the human emperor, it finally fell into the bottom ranks and became tasteless.

The moon-watching domain has become the moon-sacrificing domain.

The Lingtian Domain has also become the Black Spirit Domain of the Heitian Clan.

As for the ancient desert road connected to the Yanxuan Domain, it has become an inaccessible place, because the Yanxuan Domain... no longer belongs to the human race, and has become the frontier of the Yanyue Xuantian Clan.

Until...the appearance of Ziqing Shangguo made this gloomy great domain glow with dazzling light again. It was as bright as a galaxy of stars, making thousands of people in Wanggu Continent palpitate.

But it was only a flash in the pan, and with the tragic death of Prince Ziqing, all the glory turned into clouds and smoke.

Even if the Seventh Prince arrives, the battle between the Human Emperor and the Heitian Clan releases the Sun of Dawn, the Heitian Clan is defeated, and this generation of Grand Duke Sheng Lan chooses to return, but all these things are only fluctuating within a small range.

For the entire Wanggu Continent, there are actually not too many waves.

If you want to really set off a storm, these things are obviously not enough qualifications.

No one knows whether Shenglan Dayu will be able to show the radiance that shocked the whole Wanggu in the future like Ziqing Shangguo.

But at this moment, in the northern part of the Shenglan Great Territory, in the former Lingtian and now the Black Spirit Great Territory, the war is raging. Looking around, in the extremely bright world, the defense of the Heitian clan is retreating steadily.

Although there are many strong people in the Heitian Clan, the ubiquitous Sun of Dawn has caused great damage to them. The Heitian Emperor and the peak powerhouses of several ethnic groups were even severely injured by the assassination of the mysterious cultivator.

All this made the Heitian Clan passive, and when the red moon disappeared, although it would take time for the outside world to know the matter and determine the truth, most of the pious people in the Heitian Clan felt it at that moment.

This feeling made the Heitian family fall into sorrow.

Compared with the unprecedented weakness of the Heitian Clan, this time the war launched by the Human Race was as powerful as a rainbow. Not only Tianlan King was dispatched, but the Human Race Emperor dispatched a total of thirteen Heavenly Kings outside the two large regions of the Heitian Clan. .

From thirteen directions, it invaded the two large domains of the Heitian Clan.

Especially King Dongding, as the heavenly king of the mother clan of the three princesses, he has amazing fighting power, and personally took command, which gave the Heitian clan a great sense of oppression.

At the same time, it also put a lot of pressure on King Tianlan.

In order to support the Seventh Prince, their family paid a huge price to obtain the Emperor's acquiescence, and one of the prices was that he had to take down half of the Black Spirit Realm.

This is also the reason why King Tianlan recruited monks from all regions after he came to Shenglan Dayu. For him, it doesn't matter whether the people in Shenglan Dayu live or die, the big deal is to rest and recuperate in the future.

What is important now is that this war must be won, so that the Seventh Prince can truly turn this place into a fiefdom.

And to win, it is not enough to rely on the subordinates he brought, he also needs to perform a taboo fairy technique.

This technique requires the blood and soul of all living beings.

So one after another call-up orders were issued from the Seventh Prince continuously, and groups of people in charge of the conscription were forced to recruit soldiers in various places throughout the Great Territory with great righteousness.

If there is any disobedience, it will be reported to the Seventh Prince, and the Seventh Prince, who is in charge of the government affairs in the rear, will arrange for the guards to wipe it out.

This matter has been going on for half a year.

The people of all races in the Shenglan Great Territory used their lives and flesh and blood to spread the battlefield of the Heitian Clan inch by inch, including Fenghai County.

In the face of righteousness and the king of heaven, it is impossible for Fenghai County to disobey. Even if he knows that King Tianlan keeps his own elite and tries to use flesh and blood to carry out the forbidden law, there is nothing he can do.

In just half a year, five batches of troops have been sent to the battlefield.

In the fifth batch, half were sword bearers.

For Fenghai County, which had experienced the war not long ago, it was also a precarious time. Most of the sects and ethnic groups in the county chose to defect and defect to the Seventh Prince.

And Fenghai County has no ability to organize the sixth batch of army, unless... the remaining sword bearers and the seeds of various sects are sent out.

But in that case, Fenghai County would have no future.

However, the disparity in status and strength between the two sides made Fenghai County powerless to resist. At this moment, outside the capital of Fenghai County, there was such a group of monks holding the conscription order of the Seventh Prince arriving in the sky.

There were tens of thousands of people in this group, and they were divided into two parts. One part was in the front, dressed in black robes and embroidered with golden swords, whistling and flying in the sky.

Among these people, the human race accounted for the majority, and there were also some foreign races, all of whom were cultivators of the various clans and clans in Fenghai County.

After they chose to defect, they defected to the Seventh Prince, and their identities have changed. Now, under the order of the Seventh Prince, they are like imperial envoys, coming here to forcibly recruit soldiers.

At the moment, everyone looked relaxed, talking with each other with a smile, most of them looked at Feng Haijun with contempt, and some had sneer at the corners of their mouths.

And behind them, there are thousands of battle cultivators in blood armor and blood robes, all with indifferent expressions and strong evil spirits. Wherever they pass, they are like dark clouds overwhelming, with extraordinary momentum.

They are not monks from Shenglan Dayu, but from the imperial capital, and they are the guards brought by the Seventh Prince.

Each of them rode a black giant lizard in battle armor, and as they approached the county capital, there was a strong sense of domineering and destruction.

Among the tens of thousands of monks, there is a canopy raised high, and a white flying elephant stands out from it.

Sitting on the white elephant was a middle-aged man in armor. He didn't look good, but when he opened and closed his eyes, there was a gloomy light flashing.

There are more than a dozen golden armor figures around, each of them reveals terrifying fluctuations, and the aura of returning to the void spreads out of the world, causing the sky to change color and form black clouds. As they move forward, this black cloud also rolls away. go.

There is an old man beside the white elephant.

The old man's face was wrinkled, and there were lines of silk in his eyes like shooting stars. At this moment, while walking along, he looked at the Fenghai County Capital in the distance, which was held by the statue of Xuanyou ancient emperor, with a look of resentment and hatred.

"Xue Lianzi, Zheng Kaiyi, and that bastard Xu Qing!"

The old man gritted his teeth, the fire of hatred in his heart was burning violently.

The middle-aged man on the white elephant glanced at the old man and smiled faintly.

"Ling Yun, there are many old friends of yours here."

Hearing this, the old man immediately bowed his head respectfully and cupped his fists in worship.

"Lord Overseer, please allow me and my old friend to talk about the old days."

The word old man, he said through gnashing of teeth.

The middle-aged man smiled and nodded.

This old man is exactly the grandfather of Sheng Yunzi, the Lingyun Patriarch of the Lingyun Sword Sect of the Eight Sect Alliance.

In the past, because of Sheng Yunzi, he was punished to retreat for a period of six years, but after King Tianlan appeared, the General League released him before rebelling. After explaining everything, Patriarch Lingyun chose to follow and defected to the Seventh Prince.

Today, he is the one who strongly pleads for orders to come here with him.

He was not worried that Fenghai County would rebel, because under the current circumstances, rebellion would speed up death.

He even had expectations in his heart.

"Resist, they will die, don't resist, they will die!"

"I have pity on my grandson who obviously has the wealth of the ancient emperor, but because of that bastard Xu Qing, he is jealous of my grandson's wealth and persecutes him viciously!"

"And my son died tragically because of Zheng Kaiyi!"

"The root of all this is Xue Lianzi!"

"All of you are going to die!"

Ancestor Lingyun's eyes were filled with murderous intent. He looked at the capital of Fenghai County in front of him. He raised his right hand and waved it. Suddenly, the black clouds in the sky churned with his thoughts, forming a series of lightning bolts. They crossed the sky and converged into a giant thunder dragon. , with a deafening roar, went straight to Fenghai County Capital.

Seems to tear it apart.

In an instant, the Thunder Dragon reached the mid-air of Fenghai County. Just as it was about to land, a figure appeared in front of the Thunder Dragon and raised his hand to press it.

Thunder Dragon was blocked, no matter how hard he struggled, it was useless, and finally exploded, forming an arc-shaped rain of lightning, covering Fenghai County.

In the entire Fenghai County, the streets and alleys are quiet at the moment, and all ordinary people are required to stay at home and not to go out.

Only the monks of Sangong and the elites of the sects who lived and died with Fenghai County looked at the sky with anger in the county capital.

There are Yao Yunhui, Li Shitao, the disciple of Qi Xuetong, and too many people that Xu Qing is familiar with.

But his second senior brother was not there, and neither was Kong Xianglong.

And in the sky, with the arrival of the dark army at this moment, the surrounding black clouds are churning more and more, with a strong momentum. From a distance, compared with them, Fenghai County is like a lonely boat in the raging waves, ready to capsize at any time.

Inside the army, the middle-aged man on the white elephant let out a sigh of relief and said something casually.

"You know the background of Fenghai County best. I will give you a stick of incense time to complete the conscription. I have to go to the next stop."

As he spoke, he picked up a roll of ancient books and looked at it, as if he didn't care about the next thing.

The soldiers next to him were also indifferent.

Only those monks who were originally from Fenghai County in front shouted loudly, including Patriarch Lingyun.

He was condescending, looking at the person who exploded his thunder dragon, full of murderous intent.

"Zheng Kaiyi!"

The old man in the middle of the sky is none other than Qi Ye.

He looked at the army with a gloomy expression, and waved his hand slightly to dissipate the arc-shaped electric light on his palm. At the same time, behind him, amidst the fluctuations of nothingness, one after another silhouettes appeared one after another.

First Yaohou, then the succeeding Mistress of the Three Palaces, as well as the deacons of each palace, and even the strong men from various sects, but all those who were self-cultivated by Guixu appeared in the sky.

Xue Lianzi, Yanyan's grandma, and the three suzerains of the Eight Sect Alliance were all inside.

All of them looked dignified.

However, compared with before Xu Qing left, there are much less ones appearing now.

Those who went less, either defected or died in battle.

There was also a woman in the crowd, wearing a long purple dress, like a bauhinia blooming in the sky, she was absolutely beautiful, it was Zixuan.

Standing there, she was very conspicuous, and judging from her position, it was obvious that her status was different from others, and she was more dignified.

It's just that there seems to be a trace of sadness between her brows, which makes her look a little melancholy. Now she is frowning and looking at Patriarch Lingyun and the army behind him with cold eyes.

The entire Fenghai County was silent.

The arrival of the army formed a huge pressure, covering everyone in Fenghai County. It's not that they didn't want to send troops, but they had reached the extreme.

"Yao Tianyan, Zheng Kaiyi, you are so courageous!" Ancestor Lingyun stepped out and stood in front of the army, with murderous intent in his eyes, unprecedented joy in his heart, and he sneered.

"Seven days have passed since the Seventh Prince recruited you. You, Fenghai County, saw the crisis on the battlefield, and our human race suffered heavy casualties, but you only know how to protect yourself, and you don't want to send a single soldier."

"If you act like this, you are collaborating with the enemy, and you are the scum of the human race!"

"The military governor came here in person today. If you are still obsessed with your obsession, then this Fenghai County still belongs to the human race. Is there a human emperor on top of your heads? Do you still have the righteousness of the human race in your heart!"

Ancestor Lingyun has experienced too many things in his life, and he has long been cultivated to be scheming. His words, every word is full of righteousness, and every sentence is inseparable from the human race, which is far beyond the comparison of ordinary people.

At this moment, the impassioned words reverberated, and even the middle-aged man on the white elephant of the army raised his head and showed a hint of admiration.

On the side of Fenghai County, there was grief and anger upon hearing the words. Most of the Sangong monks in the county capital had pale faces, gritted their teeth, and their eyes were full of anger. On the sky, Yao Hou took a step forward with a sad and angry expression.

"You said that I, Fenghai County, only know how to protect myself, and I don't want to send a single soldier. In the past six months, I, Fenghai County, have sent five batches of millions of sons, and even the master of the Fengxing Palace and many deacons of the Sangong Palace!"

"This million-dollar boy is the future hope of my Fenghai County, and it is our only remaining source of soldiers!"

"All the sects, especially the human race in Fenghai County, have run out of fuel."

"Now, you come here to confuse black and white like this!"

"You keep talking about the righteousness of the human race. Dare I ask you how many of the five batches of millionaires in Fenghai County are still alive? The master of the Fengxing Palace died in battle, and many deacons were buried in other places. Isn't their death for the righteousness of the human race!"

"And I, Fenghai County, have experienced many things in recent years. The invasion of Shenglan was carried out by us. The three palace masters died in battle, the county guard died in a strange way, and the seventh prince came to plunder the results. It seems to be rescued, but in reality, Who knows!"

"Isn't the death of the five batches of millionaires in Fenghai County not enough? Could it be that even our last flame has been extinguished!"

Yaohou straightened his back, his eyes were not on Patriarch Lingyun, but on the army behind him, he said every word with a clear conscience.

The seventh master next to him also stepped out at this moment, looked at the white elephant in the army, and spoke calmly.

"We have human justice in our hearts, and we can sacrifice, but it must be worth it."

"I would like to ask Lord Overseer, how many people under the command of the Seventh Prince have been sent to the battlefield."

The middle-aged man on the white elephant in the army did not put down the ancient book in his hand, but only spoke lightly to Patriarch Lingyun.

"You still have half a stick of incense left."

Patriarch Lingyun's eyes flashed when he heard the words, and he swept across the city of the county capital, and finally looked at Qiye, Yaohou and others, and let out a voice of indifference.

"Holding Sword Palace, Fengxing Palace, Silu Palace, the lords of the three palaces, the deputy lords, deacons, and a group of monks holding swords, how many are left, how many are dispatched."

"Every sect, the suzerain joins the battle."

"In addition...His Royal Highness the Seventh Prince called Xu Qing to participate in the battle during the first call half a year ago. You use his retreat as an excuse to hide it. This time, Xu Qing must participate in the battle!"

"In the half stick of incense, Yigan and others and Xu Qing must be assembled!"

After Lingyun Patriarch finished speaking, he took a step forward.

This step surpassed the sky thunder, roaring in all directions, causing the situation to change, and the sky formed a huge vortex. During the rumbling rotation, everyone in Fenghai County was extremely angry, and their momentum was set off one by one.

There was firmness in Yaohou's eyes, and after looking at Qiye, there was a touch of determination in this firmness, and his voice reverberated with evil spirit.

"Three palaces!"

In an instant, the three palace lords behind him each soared into the sky, and low roars of summoning came out one after another.

Especially the Palace of Holding Swords who was in charge of the battle, the former deputy palace lord who is now the lord of the palace, spit out the sound of killing in the world.

"Where is the sword holder!"

His words reverberated throughout the county capital, one by one figures rose from the ground in the county capital, and awe-inspiring voices followed.

"The sword bearer, Sun Chenwu, is here!"

"The sword bearer, Zhang Hao, is here!"

"The sword bearer, Lu Tao, is here!"

……

And among the many voices, there was a voice that was exceptionally clear, like a thunder that exploded in everyone's ears, causing endless waves.

"Xu Qing, the sword bearer, is here!"

(End of this chapter)