Are you all after the heroine? I married that female devil

Inside the Imperial Palace.

Shen Yian felt the unusual movement of the sound transmission jade pendant and woke up.

He came to that special space and held the sound-transmitting jade pendant floating in the air.

"Your Highness!"

Xuan Xing's voice was heard.

Afterwards, he learned about Wuming's subsequent events from Xuan Xing.

"kill?"

Shen Yian was also shocked. What a magical train of thought.

But never mind, since things have come to this, let Wuming help kill someone.

He flipped through his memories. There were only a few enemies with names, and they were extremely dangerous. Some of them might not be a match for Wuming even if he entered the Divine Wandering Realm.

After thinking about it, Shen Yian finally asked Xuan Xing to find a damn person on the Wuwei Division's wanted list. With Wuming's methods, he should be able to easily find and deal with the person.

He always felt that Wuming's way of cultivation was somewhat similar to that of his third brother Shen Siyue.

However, after learning about Wuming's special situation, Shen Yian suddenly fell silent.

Everyone has their own secrets.

On the bright side, Wuming has been able to live for so long without a heart, so the so-called time running out may mean something else, and it may not necessarily mean death.

Anyway, I hope Wuming is doing well.

After listening to his highness's arrangements, Xuan Xing responded, "I understand, Your Highness. I will contact Wuming in a few days."

Let Wuming finish his current task first, and then contact him.

"it is good."

Shen Yian nodded.

He said a few more words, and the two ended the call.

After an unknown amount of time, the sound-transmitting jade pendant began to move again.

This time it was a hidden disaster, bringing news about the Battle of the Gods.

Shen Yian raised his eyebrows. The battles in the Divine Wandering Realm were not divided into areas. He remembered that it took place on the sea.

I don’t know what Chiwen has been doing these days. Maybe we can let it join in the fun and kill the barbarians by surprise at the critical moment.

Then he learned the details of the Divine Wandering War from Yin Zai.

After hearing this, Shen Yian's face looked very interesting.

Is this rule any different from when I fought Leon Harken?!

That’s not right!

Leon Harken was wiped out by me without leaving any trace. Now that my new emperor is dead, there is no unrest among the barbarians?

On second thought, with the means of the three pillars of Shenyuan, creating a fake Leonhaken to temporarily replace and stabilize the morale of the army is not a big deal.

Yinzai then reported on the situation of the first battle. His side sent out Sword Saint Pei Wen, former White Tiger Leng Qing, and Shen San.

The other side sent out Sword Emperor Eubisis, Silver King Haot, and Gui Luoxian, one of the Eight Paths.

When Shen Yian heard the lineup sent by the barbarians, he was not surprised at the first two, but his eyes changed when he heard about Gui Luoxian.

The Demon Cult has been silent for so long, why would they suddenly send out the Eight Daoists at this time? It doesn't make sense at all!

He thought the Demon Cult would wait until the end and reap the benefits, so why did they take action now?

Could it be that Shen Yuan forced him?

Or did the Demon Cult really go to war with the Cang Kingdom, causing the Demon Cult to urgently need the help of the Barbarian Kingdom at this time?

In either case, the cult's actions were extremely abnormal.

"What was the result? No one on our side died in the battle, right?"

Shen Yian asked the question that worried him the most.

It’s fake to say that he doesn’t care about winning or losing, but he cares more about the safety of his own people.

He had fought against that Sword Emperor before. He was extremely strong and extremely fierce.

Among all the kendo masters he had ever met, the other party could be ranked at the top level.

After all, Mr. Pei is old. It is easy for him to lack physical strength in a protracted battle and suffer losses.

The strength of the Silver King Haot is unknown, but he is definitely not weak. What he is most worried about is Leng Qing.

On the contrary, he was not worried about his own "Mr. Three". Even if he died, he could still be resurrected through nirvana.

Leng Qing’s situation is different. Her strength is definitely not as good as Pei Wen and Shen San, especially when fighting, she can easily get carried away.

It would be fine if she met an opponent of equal strength, but once the opponent's strength exceeds Leng Qing's response, she would probably only be defeated.

"Your Highness, we won the first battle."

Yin Zai said a result that made Shen Yian feel relieved.

Three of their men were injured to varying degrees, with Leng Qing being the most seriously injured, with one of his arms almost disabled. Fortunately, thanks to the presence of "Mr. Yi", he was able to be saved.

On the barbarian side, only the Silver King Haot was killed in the battle, and the other two were also injured. Gui Luoxian was the most seriously injured and was nearly split in half.

"That's good."

Shen Yian breathed a sigh of relief.

After hearing about the results of the battle, he became eager to try again. He couldn't wait to kill a few barbarian masters in the Divine Wandering Realm to feel how he was now. His strength had increased by several percent.

To be honest, after leaving here, the thing he wanted to do most was to go home. Unconsciously, almost a month had passed since he left. The North Territory was freezing cold, and this winter was colder than ever before. It would be another difficult winter.

This is the first time I have traveled so far since my wedding.

Unfortunately, he can't go back.

Because he is the emperor's envoy, he carries a mission on his shoulders. In front of him are hundreds of thousands of Daqian's soldiers, and behind him is the entire Daqian and the lights of thousands of homes.

Who doesn’t miss home? Everyone wants to go home.

Going home after winning is a triumph, but sneaking back home is a deserter.

Shen Yian had a lot of thoughts in his mind. Li Yan had never been on that kind of huge sea ship. When everything was over, he would ask the God to find a way to completely modify the barbarian flagship in the old willow tree, go out to sea and enjoy the grandeur of the ocean.

Retracting his thoughts, Shen Yian asked curiously: "What is the strength of that Gui Luoxian, and what methods does he have?"

He remembered that Gui Luoxian was related to the Blood Demon, the right guardian of the Demon Cult. Could it be that his methods were related to blood?

This also reminded him of the barbarian's Black Blood King, whose methods seemed to be related to blood.

It’s a pity that I evacuated in a hurry last time. If I had known that the opponent was so fragile, I should have made the final move.

"Your Highness, I heard from Senior Pei that the strength of the Gui Luoxian is close to the eighth level of the Divine Wandering Realm. He possesses extremely complex methods that involve all aspects, such as mental attacks on the spiritual consciousness, illusions, various spells, formations, etc. The most bizarre of them is the rosary in his hand, which can form a stance and temporarily seal a person's six senses." Yin Zai said truthfully.

"What did this demon cult feed Gui Luoxian?"

Shen Yian was surprised.

He thought that the Blood Demon would carry forward the "Blood Magic" after becoming the Guiluo Immortal, but he never expected that he would become a "bastard".

A treasure that can temporarily block a person's six senses is quite interesting. It can even block spiritual consciousness.

If I join the war, I will definitely find a way to snatch it away.

Yin Zai was also very curious about this, and said, "Your Highness, Senior Pei also said that Gui Luoxian's condition seems to be very unstable."

"Unstable state?"

"Destroying the seedlings and encouraging them to grow?"

Shen Yian rubbed his chin.

To have grown to the eighth level of the Divine Wandering Realm in such a short time, God knows how many people Gui Luoxian has swallowed. Anyone would go crazy if they couldn't digest such a huge amount of memories and resentment.

"What on earth does the Demon Cult want to do..."

The edge of the sky.

A mysterious man in white robe descended from the sky carrying the half-dead Gui Luoxian.

"Guiluoxian? How did he get chopped into this state?"

A slightly hoarse voice echoed in the wilderness.

"How are you recovering after your battle with that bald guy?"

The mysterious man asked calmly.