Evil King

Chapter 1238 Killing the Weeds and Roots!

“The eagle, the king of the eagle clan of heaven, gave up his life here to protect the blessings of the common people and the future of the mainland; the heroic soul is immortal, here forever guarding the mainland! The sky is forever, the heroic feelings!”

With a long cry of the blood of Yan Huang, it immediately rose up into the sky, hovered for a week, and fell down with a long sword light that was hundreds of feet long.

Mei Xueyan, Xiong Kaishan, He Chongxiao and others raised their necks and looked at the huge Eagle King statue in the void between heaven and earth, and couldn’t look away for a long time…

Little eagle, don’t you know where you are, alone? Are you lonely? Do you think of us? I will remember! But we miss you so much…

After a deathly silent silence, Xiong Kaishan first began to cry, tears streaming down the ground, sitting on the ground crying out of breath: “Ninth brother… Ninth brother, fourth brother misses you, fourth brother misses you Ah…you…you come back, you come back soon…”

As the bear king began to cry bitterly, Mei Xueyan, He Chongxiao and others couldn’t help but sob at the same time…

The autumn breeze blew past, spreading the cry of the bear king Xiesti from afar, and the whole world seemed to be filled with this sad crying sound…

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Subsequently, a total of hundreds of thousands of people started at the same time, just under this mountain, digging up tombs one by one, and buried the soldiers who were sleeping in this land one by one! Many of them have only one name, and have not even left any bones, so they had to grab a handful of dirt from the ground and put them in…

The tombstones were erected one by one, and they were densely packed, and you could not see the edge at a glance.

The autumn wind whistled sternly, passing through the cemetery with a whistle. The voice was extremely sharp and majestic. It seems that these tens of thousands of heroes and heroes are still screaming and fighting, still staying in that extremely tragic battle…

One by one paper bags, along with the names of people who were once familiar or unfamiliar, were buried one by one in the tomb.

As the soil rolled, everyone’s burying movements were so careful, yet so gentle, as if they were afraid of awakening the sleeping heroic soul…

Jun Moxie silently looked at the tombstones one by one, and remained silent for a whole day. His eyes are deep and far away, as if he is connecting to another world, paying attention to this long-sleeping hero…

“The first person in Sacred Land, the tomb of the ancient cold! Gu Han, the pinnacle sage, here, independently killed three thousand sacred emperors of the foreign race, and finally died together with many powerful enemies! Outstanding war achievements, the world is one person!”

“The lord of the Escape Fairy Palace, the tomb of Mo Wudao!”

“The Lord of the Supreme Jincheng, the tomb of Xiruochen!”

“Holy Venerable Tiansheng Palace, the tomb of howling!”

“Holy Venerable Tiansheng Palace, Quwuhui’s tomb!”

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Countless heroes who were once domineering, no matter which one they are, they are all big people who can make the whole continent look up during their lifetime. There are too many people who are already a legend when they are alive… But now, they are just like that. Quietly buried here…

All the glory, all the past, are here to go with the wind…

The sky was speechless, watching everything here quietly!

Dashan is silent, guarding everything here quietly!

Jun Moxie pondered for a long time, and finally couldn’t help feeling the endless emotions in his heart. At the foot of this mountain, on the mountain tens of meters above all the tombstones, a line of big characters was deeply carved:

“Hundred thousand heroic souls are buried here! They are the Optimus Pillars of the Xuanxuan Continent! Here, is the Tianzhu Mountain in the true sense! Tianzhu Mountain, condensed from the souls and blood of one hundred thousand heroes, Immortal!”

Everyone stood there for a long time, watching these heroes who were sleeping here, everyone’s eyes were a little moist.

“The great achievements of this battle must be recorded in the history books!” Jun Moxie’s hair flew messily in the wind, his face solemn: “The hero’s deeds should be passed down forever!”

He didn’t specifically designate anyone to do this, but behind him, there were profound practitioners from all over Murong Fengyun and various countries. After this request of the evil monarch was spread out, I believe that absolutely no monarch would dare to violate, and no one could violate it!

The army is here for a full ten days of rest!

On the eleventh morning, under the leadership of Jun Moxie and Mei Xueyan, all the combatants once again gathered here, in front of this group of tombstones.

Headed by Jun Moxie and Mei Xueyan, there are a total of more than 200,000 people. Everyone stood straight, with solemn expressions. They bowed neatly and deeply three times toward the group of silent tombstones!

The howling autumn wind in the sky suddenly increased, becoming more and more stern, and countless leaves were blowing in the air from afar.

The battle flag of the mainland coalition forces stood high in the air, and was buzzed by the autumn wind…

It’s finally time for the class teacher to return.

Now, it is the time for all soldiers and soldiers to pay their final tribute to the heroic souls who are sleeping here, and to say goodbye to the past!

There were more than 200,000 people, and none of them spoke, except for a dead silence.

After a long time, the flag finally moved, and the first army pulled out first. Many, many people, until they have gone so far, they still look back frequently…

Then, the coalition forces left one after another…

In the afternoon, as a large number of reinforcements left one after another, it was already somewhat empty. The troops from the Tianxiang Empire were the last to leave; so far, only the Heavenly Punishment line and the army of the Evil Monarch Mansion were left here.

During these ten days, Xiong Kaishan had been sitting on the ground in a daze, looking up at the Eagle King statue in the sky, staring madly, not knowing what he was thinking. The original sturdy body has been visibly thinner several times in these days.

Jun Moxie was silent for a long time, and finally turned around to face everyone.

“All those who have reached the Cultivation Base or above, take one step forward.”

With a sudden sound, many people in the crowd stood up, and at a glance, just a rough estimate, there are also thousands of people!

Jun Moxie looked at it one by one, his face suddenly showing a fierce color, gritted his teeth and said: “To call you out, but to give you a task! This task is extremely difficult, but it must be completed! If it can’t be completed, Just like these brothers, bury yourself here!”

Jun Moxie’s voice was unusually sharp, and even Mei Xueyan had heard Jun Moxie speak in this tone for the first time!

Everyone’s eyes were staring at Jun Moxie, and they could hear it from Jun Moxie’s tone. Jun Moxie asked them to come out, surely to do something earth-shattering!

“Five thousand people, divided into five teams! Headed by Eagle Fighting, Feng Juanyun, Chu Weeping Soul, Xiong Kaishan, and He Chongxiao, rush into alien territory! Strictly search and hunt, and completely destroy alien races! Confirm that weeds and roots, Leave nothing!”

“Yes!” All the Saint Emperor masters obtained here neatly promised.

Jun Moxie looked at the direction to the south of Tianzhu Mountain with sorrowful eyes, and said solemnly: “There is no such thing as a strong man in a foreign race. The only purpose of this battle is to get over once and for all, and never end troubles. I will punish him in heaven. Waiting for the news of your triumphant return. Believe you, I will not be disappointed!”

“Yes!” All the Saint Emperor masters once again promised neatly.

Xiong Kaishan’s sad eyes glowed for the first time, and screamed loudest. The hatred in his eyes burned like flames.

King Bear really needs a massacre to vent his grief!

Little nine, nine brother, fourth brother, I will use all the remaining alien life to see you off! I hate you!

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On the return journey, Jun Moxie and others all returned with the aid army after the punishment. On the way, both Mei Xueyan and Jun Moxie were a little silent.

Now, the only force on this continent that can contend with Heaven’s Punishment and the Evil Monarch Mansion-the three Sacred Lands has permanently disappeared, but the two of them have no joy in their hearts. On the contrary, they have mixed feelings, which is a bit of a sense of loss. The strange feeling of not knowing what to do next is really annoying. The two of them had no intention of it, and simply accompanied the army forward slowly…

Naturally, there is no need to go too fast on the return journey, and coupled with the team that has always been a large army of tens of thousands, it has been walking for more than ten days before seeing the smoke in the front, and has returned to the place where people are infested.

I had stayed at the original site of Tianzhu Mountain for so long before, and now I see the crowd again suddenly, and everyone can’t help but feel shocked, and there is a kind of cordial feeling. Everyone rolled back from life and death, and the feeling at this moment is really indescribable.

“Moxie, have you discovered that in this heaven-staking battle, Misty Fantasy Palace has never shown a helper. Given the relationship between Misty Fantasy Palace and the three major Sacred Lands, this is a very weird situation.” Mei Xue Yan looked at the cooking smoke in the distance, exhaled a long breath, and said: “Although Misty Fantasy Mansion has never participated in the battle against the sky, it has to help in secret. This time it was the collapse of Tianzhu Mountain. What is the state of affairs. Seriously, there is no news about the fantasy palace at all. This is too unreasonable, not to mention that we now have a considerable relationship with the Miao family of the fantasy palace, which is unusual.”

“Yes, there must be something strange about this matter.” Jun Moxie nodded, agreeing, thinking in his heart, in the fantasy palace, why did not come to help?

Could it be because Zhan Kuang has returned to the fantasy house. The other seven families can’t take care of themselves! ?

After thinking about it for a lifetime, Jun Moxie couldn’t help feeling a little headache when thinking about Zhan Kuang. That guy’s weird situation is too difficult now. It just couldn’t kill him, and even the chaotic fire that claimed to burn all things in the world couldn’t burn him!

How can it be completely wiped out?

Besides, since that battle, a lot of time has passed. If Zhan Kuang wants to consume human flesh and blood to fuel his own power, then I don’t know how much he has already sucked…

War madness in an incomplete state is so difficult to deal with. Now that he has ingested human Blood Essence, how strong he can be?