Killing Demons: Upgrading from Calligraphy

Chapter 319 Dian and Sichuan Jiedu Envoy! Gao Tianxiong!

It was the beginning of spring in the year 1757 of the Daxuan calendar.

In just forty-five days, driven by the fifteen night-wandering gods, almost the entire Yunnan and Sichuan provinces fell into eternal night.

Under the shroud of night, all living creatures fell into an endless slumber.

There is no sound, everything is silent.

Under the erosion of this extraterritorial force, the major sects and families of the human race had no choice but to retreat again and again, giving up the area that was swallowed up by the eternal night.

There was no resistance from the human monks.

The evil cultivators immediately began to crazily expand, but the power of eternal night, which could make all creatures fall asleep, did not work on them.

The explanation for this is that the demons and evil cultivators have all practiced the secret techniques passed down from their ancestors.

But it was such a ridiculous reason that the humans could not find any point to refute.

In just two days, out of the sixteen prefectures in the great province of Yunnan and Sichuan, only the last one remained.

In their opinion, there must be some reason why the ten major sect families did not leave.

As long as the evil cultivators digest the occupied area and annex the last city, the entire Dianchuan province will be completely lost.

There is a majestic and majestic mountain that is rugged and steep, as if it is held by five fingers.

day after day.

It can be said that the top forces in the Yunnan and Sichuan provinces are gathered on this Five Fingers Peak at this moment.

Zhao Gengyun, the leader of the Natural Flag, Li Chanchan, the leader of the Qianji Miaofa Sect, Zhang Ping, the dean of the Dayi Academy, Master Liansheng, the abbot of the Dazen Temple, Dongfang Qing, the leader of the Shenxiao Sect, Yu Xiu, the leader of the Xingxiu Haiyaya, and Xu, the head of the Xu family Know the world.

Three months later.

Perhaps, the Yunnan and Sichuan provinces have fallen into the abyss.

The seven chairs at the top sit on each of the seven Yuan Shen bosses from the Yunnan and Sichuan provinces.

On the spacious and vast mountain top platform.

Instead of doing this, it’s better to take a chance!

Anyway, there is nothing worse for them.

Hongya Mansion was almost empty. Except for the occasional person from the ten major sect families, there was almost no one left.

But without exception, all six people missed their appointments and no one went.

Such a luxurious scene, even on the day when the current Daxuan Saint Lord ascended the throne, had never been so crowded.

half year later.

The days will eventually go on.

Eighty percent of the sects and aristocratic families who could not withstand the pressure have left. Apart from the top ten sects and aristocratic families, there are only some weak sects and aristocratic families left. Because they are unable to go to other provinces to find another place to stay, they have to continue to hold on. In Hongya Mansion.

The great province of Yunnan and Sichuan is finished. In order to develop in the future, they must now start looking for a new place to stay.

The next six chairs were occupied by the helmsmen of the remaining six major sect families.

From a subjective sense, the human race has suffered a disastrous defeat in this war.

The back side of Hongya Mansion.

The entire Yunnan and Sichuan province has essentially become an empty shell.

The major sects and aristocratic families staying in Hongya Mansion gradually left.

There is also an unknown glimmer of hope.

The sudden indifference made him feel faintly uneasy.

Dazen Temple, Shenxiao Sect, Xingxiu Haiya, Furong League, Huangsha Inn, Iron Bone Sword Sect, Wang Family, Xu Family, Li Family, and Tan Family.

The remaining fifteen mansions have all fallen into the hands of evil cultivators.

As the only remaining imperial city in the Dian-Sichuan Province, the principals, heads, and clan heads of almost all the major sects and families in the entire Dian-Sichuan Province are gathered here.

In addition, the three major hidden sects of Natural Flag, Dayi Academy, and Qianji Miaofa were also present.

Thirteen chairs are arranged neatly, seven of them are placed side by side at the top, and the remaining two are divided into two rows, each occupying three.

Demons and evil cultivators occupy 90% of the area in the Yunnan and Sichuan provinces.

Ran Hongdou, the chief helmsman of the Furong League, Bai Nan, the chief innkeeper of the Huangsha Inn, Xing Fei, the head of the Iron Bone Sword Sect, Wang Yi, the head of the Wang family, Li Dehai, the head of the Li family, and Tan Anning, the head of the Tan family.

More importantly, they are a group of gamblers!

Their bet was on the ten sects and aristocratic families that showed no signs of leaving and stayed in Hongya Mansion.

Ten major sects and families from the Yunnan and Sichuan provinces gathered together.

Time keeps passing.

Hongya Mansion.

As for the sects and aristocratic families who continue to stay in Hongya Mansion, there is no one left. Except for a very small number of these people, they really have nowhere to go.

And this uneasiness became more and more obvious after arriving at the Five Fingers Peak. Although he didn't say it, as the master of Yuanshen, his keen sense made him aware of the subtle rejection of these six people towards him.

……

The sects and families of these people are extremely weak. If they move to other provinces, they will most likely be squeezed out and expelled until they disappear.

Sitting on the chair on the far left, Yu Xiu looked at the six people beside him with a complex expression. He had previously asked the ancestor of the Wu family to invite the six Yuanshen bosses to discuss matters in the white jade high-rise building.

Something must have happened to make such a big change in their attitude.

But what exactly is it?

At this time, in front of the thirteen leaders of the largest forces in Yunnan and Sichuan, a constantly changing sand table displayed the geographical division of the entire Yunnan and Sichuan province in a precise and precise manner.

Above it, a huge undercurrent is rushing towards Hongya Mansion from the fallen Fifteen Mansion.

What appears on the sand table is the current trend of the Yunnan and Sichuan provinces.

And that torrent means that the demons and evil forces are joining forces and heading towards Hongya Mansion, the last piece of pure land in the Yunnan and Sichuan provinces.

Once Hongya Mansion falls.

Then the entire Yunnan and Sichuan province would be completely taken away.

Staring at the sand table in front of them, the heads of the six major sect families below looked thoughtfully at the seven above.

Although they are both members of the top ten sect families in the Yunnan and Sichuan provinces.

But whether or not the Yuanshen boss is in charge has become a clear dividing line.

Otherwise, there would be no distinction between up and down.

The current situation in Dianchuan can be said to be terminally ill, and it will take more than one person to restore this overwhelming trend.

Looking at the tide of monsters on the sand table that was already encircling them, Yu Xiu glanced sideways at the six people around him.

He still had that calm and indifferent expression where the old god was present.

Feeling as if she was the only one who was kept in the dark, Yu Xiu hesitated for a moment and asked Xu Zhishi, the head of the Xu family standing next to him.

"Master Xu, do you know..."

Before Yu Xiu finished speaking, she saw waves suddenly appearing in the depths of the void, as if stones were thrown into the calm lake. She saw the waves becoming more and more violent. A tall and tall figure with a face like a crown of jade, exuding a wave of energy all over his body. The popular young man stepped out.

Behind this person, Qi Xiu, Nangong Qingqiu, Zhao Zaiyang and others were standing out.

Apparently it was this person who rescued them under the hands of the fifteen night wandering gods in Wanku Mountain.

However, after walking out of the depths of the void, Qi Xiu and the others looked coldly at the savior in front of them.

He walked up to his elders without saying a word, completely ignoring the young man who turned behind him and smiled helplessly.

"Just come back."

Seeing Qi Xiu and Nangong Qingqiu returning intact, Dongfang Qing smiled and nodded, then raised his eyes to look at the young man, with a hint of concentration in his eyes:

"Is it him?"

"This man looks so familiar..."

Each of them welcomed back their own juniors, and all the masters of the soul looked at the young man in front of them. Each pair could see through the void, and their eyes fell on them to observe the universe, but the young man didn't care.

Who is this person? He is being stared at by so many multi-spiritual masters, but he can still keep his face calm... This aura... Hiss!

<divclass="contentadv">Yuan Shen Realm!

The six clan leaders below also looked at the young man with curious eyes.

But when they noticed the vague sense of oppression emanating from the man, their expressions suddenly changed.

That's right, it's the aura of the Yuanshen boss!

The sudden appearance of a powerful soul made the atmosphere become heavy in an instant.

"It looks like, it really looks like."

The dead silence was broken by Zhao Gengyun's smiling words.

picture?

like what?

Yuxiu, who was the most sensitive at the moment, quickly recalled the memories in her mind when she heard this.

The next moment, a majestic face that was 50 or 60% similar to that of a young man was instantly reminded of him!

"It's him!"

Standing up suddenly, Yu Xiu, regardless of her blunder, came to the young man in an instant. A pair of eyes that seemed to contain the stars and the sea stared at him, comparing everything carefully.

"you really……"

With a solemn face, Yu Xiu still asked reluctantly even though she already knew the answer.

"Senior already knows whether it is yes or no."

With a faint smile, the young man did not directly answer his question.

And just when this sudden appearance of the Yuanshen boss caused everyone to speculate a lot.

The surging demon tide on the sand table has also approached Hongya Mansion.

Demons and evil cultivators came from all directions and from the deep and dark abyss, emerging from the cracks in the ground, the lingering clouds and the shadows of the stars, and gathered into an irresistible force.

These demons and ghosts have different shapes. Some are as big as mountains, with greedy red light shining in their eyes; some are as small as ants, but they carry the aura of destruction.

The screams and low roars intertwined to form a heart-stopping symphony, soaring into the sky and shaking the world.

The dark demonic mist flowed between them, like a dark cloud, blocking the light of the sun, moon and stars, bringing a sense of boundless oppression.

Every pair of bloodthirsty eyes exudes the desire to devour everything.

This surging tide is vast and unstoppable. Their accumulation is not only a superposition of numbers, but also a resonance of darkness and chaos.

However, there seems to be a deeper malice hidden in this monstrous evil cultivator, which is an arrogant ambition to subvert the world and reshape the rules of the world.

"Everyone, long time no see."

At the forefront of the wave, the six kings were all smiling.

To this day, the province of Yunnan and Sichuan can be said to be within their grasp.

Unless Daxuan fights for an all-out war with Shiwandashan and sends troops for reinforcements, the outcome is already decided.

And with Daxuan's current situation, it would be good to be able to protect himself.

Send troops?

Send a hammer!

"A few little miscellaneous fish, are you afraid that they will never come back after jumping like this?"

Smoking his pipe and pot, Zhao Gengyun slowly spoke under the clouds of smoke. His voice was not loud, but when it reached the ears of the six major kingdom masters, it was like a huge earthquake in the world, almost shaking them off the tide.

Forcing himself to suppress the trembling in his heart, the Lord of Qingqiu smiled and cupped his hands:

"Lord Bai Qing Zhenzun is joking, I am also here today as ordered.

The Dianchuan incident has become a foregone conclusion.

My lords, why don't you lead your disciples to leave as soon as possible and find another treasured land in the fairy mountain? Why waste your time here? "

It is similar to the titles of demon king and demon ancestor.

The human monks in the blood-stained realm are called Zhenren, the Dao body realm is called Zhenjun, and the Yuanshen boss is called Zhenzun.

Zhao Gengyun’s Taoist name is Zhenzun Bai Qing.

"Haha, the little fox is very good at talking, but if we don't leave, what can you do?"

Opening his mouth and spitting out a cloud of smoke, Zhao Gengyun smiled, seemingly not paying attention to the overwhelming tide of demons sweeping across the sky.

"Be polite first, then fight. We have said everything we need to say. If you, the true lords, are unwilling, then there is nothing we can do."

With a trace of regret on his face, the Qingqiu Kingdom Lord and the other five Kingdom Lords slowly turned sideways, revealing fifteen figures standing indifferently behind them, exuding an ancient mysterious aura, as if they were about to plunge everything into eternal night.

Night God!

Compared to the human race, which only has seven primordial gods, the evil cultivators have fifteen night wandering gods, not including the evil demons and Buddhas who have not yet appeared.

"Hey, there are a lot of helpers. As for Xinghe, the mighty Demon Buddha must be a dirty trick who wants to sneak attack."

With a chuckle, Dongfang Qing sat on the chair calmly, his eyes lightly scanning the tide of demons in front of him, but found no trace of Xing He.

Compared to these fifteen night wandering gods.

Xinghe holding a black decree is the biggest threat!

"The Demon Buddha has a purpose. As long as you safely withdraw from the Dian-Sichuan Province, we will stop immediately..."

"Stop? You want to stop after massacring so many people in this town. It's too late!"

Before the Lord of Qingqiu finished speaking, a powerful voice suddenly exploded, like thunder piercing his ears, piercing the ninth heaven.

This voice was deep and powerful, containing endless majesty and domineering power. It was like the words of gods transmitted from ancient times, making the heaven and earth shake and all things tremble.

For a moment, the air solidified, the stars stagnated, and even the flow of time seemed to be disturbed.

That sound was like a violent storm, sweeping across thousands of armies. Wherever it passed, whether it was mountains, rivers, lakes, or seas, everyone trembled and bowed their heads.

It was like an invisible hurricane, rolling up huge waves and instantly suppressing the raging demons and evil cultivators until they could no longer breathe.

The colors between the sky and the earth were dim, and the sun and the moon lost their brightness. It seemed that they were frightened by the power of this voice and had to retreat three points.

All creatures feel an unprecedented sense of oppression under this overbearing aura. Even the most tenacious creatures tremble in front of this aura, not daring to disobey in the slightest.

This is not a simple sonic shock, but a shock from the depths of the soul, a direct dialogue on the essence of power.

It declares absolute dominance, demonstrates supreme authority, and tells everything in the world: the true king has arrived, and any challenge will be crushed under his feet.

This heroic voice is both a declaration and a warning!

It uses the heaven and earth as its stage and all things as its witness, releasing an unparalleled aura of dominance, causing the whole world to change color and be immersed in deep awe.

Hearing this voice, all the six great primordial gods except Yu Xiu showed complicated smiles.

And Yu Xiu's face couldn't help but become ugly.

thump—

Accompanied by a loud noise that shook the world!

A figure gradually appeared, like the first ray of light at dawn, penetrating the darkness and bringing endless shock.

This is an extremely majestic, heroic and majestic middle-aged man.

His appearance seemed to be the whisper of the laws of heaven and earth, which was awe-inspiring.

I saw him slowly taking steps. Each step was as heavy as a mountain. He stepped on the void but stepped on the solid earth. Every time he stepped down, it caused the resonance of the earth's veins, making the heaven and earth tremble and the stars sway.

His breathing was deep and long. Every time he breathed in, he could inhale the essence of heaven and earth. Every time he breathed out, it seemed that the sun and moon could temporarily lose their light. The dim sky seemed so small in front of him.

The man's body is as straight as a pine, as tall as a pillar of heaven, standing between heaven and earth, like a cornerstone that supports the world and carries the weight of all things.

His clothes rustled and fluttered in the wind, proclaiming his majesty like a flag.

Every movement is full of power and dignity, as if he is the only master of heaven and earth, and no one can shake him in the slightest.

Seeing the man appear, the six kings' faces instantly turned pale, and even the fifteen night wandering gods behind him showed fear.

Turning his stiff eyes, the Lord of Qingqiu's lips trembled slightly, and he spat out the man's name in great fear.

"Dian and Sichuan Jiedu Envoy!"

"Gao Tianxiong!"

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