Chapter 1500 Nine States Rise

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Kyushu turmoil rises, and the sky is covered with frost overnight.

Midland!

More than a month after the jihad enlistment ended, an unprecedented change finally ushered in.

If the ending of the battle for hegemony in the Chaos Demon Realm caused landslides and tsunami in the middle of the mainland, then this shocking change can definitely be called the doomsday collapse.

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The violent storm that ravaged the Central Continent invaded various regions in just one night.

The God of War Palace, within a day, was reduced to ruins.

Wu Zong united with Linghuang Valley, Han Yunzong led Feiyumen, Suma City and other forces directly smashed through the entire War God Palace inside and outside.

The master of the God of War Palace, Duan Cang, was killed by Chu Hen, leaving no bones left.

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The news spread one by one, like a deafening thunder, shaking all sects and sects, panicked and terrified.

"My God! The God of War Palace actually lost!"

"And he lost so miserably."

"Is Wu Zong so terrifying? This sect was ranked at the bottom of the first-class power before! Even Xuanyang Palace, Qixiao Pavilion is more than a little stronger than Wu Zong, right?"

"It's not Wu Zong's horror... It's Chu Hen's horror. You haven't seen it with your own eyes, but even a strong man at the mortal level of the Great Saint King Realm can't catch a single move from him."

"That's right, in the end Duan Canglian's trump card that he had hidden for countless years was revealed."

"What cards?"

"Top Ten Strongest Bloodline Boundaries, Prehistoric Eucharist!"

"My God, Duan Cang is a member of the Primordial Saint Clan? So that Chu Hen is not dead?"

"I thought he was going to die at the beginning, but I never expected that Chu Hen actually has a pair of very scary eyes."

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That night!

Destined to be sleepless nights.

No one remembers Duan Cang's earth-shattering prehistoric power, but the world is deeply fascinated by those pair of peerless purple pupils like demon gods.

The battle of the ten strongest holy bodies.

Head-to-head this time.

Chu Hen's seven-star demon pupils were firmly suppressed by Duan Cang's prehistoric power.

For those who see those eyes, it is like a lingering nightmare, disturbing.

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"This time, it seems that I guessed wrong!"

Five Elements Saints.

The old man with a cane was still standing at the door, looking up at the sky with his cloudy old eyes.

Behind him, Lin Yinghe smiled, looking quite relaxed.

"It turned out that the Great Elder also made mistakes... Although it is a pity that he was not able to join Wu Zong's alliance, I don't feel too bad for seeing the expression on your face, Great Elder!"

The old man did not reply.

It was still just staring at the gloomy sky above.

"It seems that the sky in Zhonglu is even sinking!"

"Yeah! Because the sky is about to change."

Lin Yinghe replied in a deep voice.

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No one is optimistic about the ending.

But it became the final result.

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As news of the demise of the God of War Palace swept across the mainland, everyone had to accept this hard-to-face reality.

This huge monster entrenched in the middle land finally fell down.

All schools and factions.

Terrified.

Especially those sect forces who were eager to get rid of their relationship with Wu Zong before, were all dumbfounded.

The faces of those people who mocked Wu Zong for being overreaching were all swollen.

As for Xuanyang Palace, Qi Xiao Pavilion and other sects that have had a feud with Wu Zong, they were all shocked, and even more terrified.

Wu Zong!

Like the thunder that pierced through the chaotic rocks, it drove straight down and turned the God of War Palace upside down.

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Thunder Saints!

There was silence in the luxurious hall, and all the staff were silent.

Everyone's face reveals a deep coldness.

"It turned out to be the 'Demon Eyes'..." The old figure sitting above the main hall clenched his fist with his right hand, and with a "bang...", the porcelain cup in his hand instantly shattered into a ball of powder.

Hearing the word "demon pupil", the chill in everyone's eyes became even worse.

"Useless things like the God of War Palace... I didn't expect to lose so badly!"

"Fortunately, our Thunder Saint Clan didn't intervene at this time.

"

"If we intervene, it's not certain what the outcome will be... It's just that we believe in the God of War Palace too much."

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It stands to reason that the Thunder Saint Clan's hatred for Wu Zong and Chu Hen is not much worse than that of the God of War Palace.

But this time the Thunder Saints did not participate in the Central Continental War.

The main reason is that they believe too much in the strength of the God of War Palace.

With or without the participation of the Thunder Saint Clan, Wu Zong could not escape the fate of destruction.

Since the God of War Palace is crushed by strength, the Thunder Saint Clan can stand by and watch, and save their face by the way, so as to avoid being said by the world to break the rules of holy war recruitment.

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Who would have thought.

Just like that, the God of War Palace was pierced by Wu Zong's deadly spear.

At the very beginning, the difference between the two sides' Great Saint King Realm powerhouses was more than doubled.

Such a disparity in the lineup was evened out by Chu Hen. This is how the Thunder Saints are not angry.

She just gritted her teeth with hatred.

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After this battle.

Wu Zong must be unstoppable in Zhonglu.

Although the Thunder Saints were not worried about what Wu Zong would do to them... But the crushing defeat of the God of War Palace is still shocking.

After some silence.

The old man sitting above said coldly, "Send someone to find 'Lei Kun'!"

Lei Kun!

Upon hearing these two words, the corners of the eyes of everyone in the hall froze.

Unconsciously, a stern figure appeared in everyone's mind, as cold as frost in the world.

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A magnificent tower on the north side of the God of War Palace.

This is an ancient city with a long history.

Although the city wall has been refurbished several times, the atmosphere revealed by it has a rustic and ancient style that has been weathered and frosted.

Chu Hen, Dongfang Hengzhi, Shu Yuan, Mei Zhang and others stood on the tower.

In front of everyone are the wreckage and ruins left by the war.

The magnificent and luxurious Ares Palace has become a dead city.

Especially after everyone retreated, it was even more indescribable.

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"I never thought that one day, I would also be able to trample the land of the God of War Palace under my feet."

There was still a touch in Shu Yuan's eyes.

For him, it all seemed like a dream.

"It's your ambition that fulfilled me..." Chu Hen replied.

Shu Yuan smiled, "But I gambled with my life this time!"

"Congratulations, you won the bet... You guys are the ones who are obviously ambitious, but let my old man take that slap, who am I to talk to..." Mei Zhang said rather annoyed.

Previously, he was jointly besieged by the three great sage king realm powerhouses from the God of War Palace, and received a few strong palms. If Jun Jiange hadn't come in time, he might have died.

Several people smiled.

"Dongfang, should you step aside?" Shu Yuan said.

Dongfang Heng raised his thick eyebrows lightly, "That's exactly what I meant!"

"Why don't our three sects join forces! Build a big alliance..."

"Then we have to elect a leader!"

"Is there still a choice?"

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Received the gazes from everyone, Chu Hen raised his eyebrows lightly, and said, "I don't want to be the leader of the alliance, I still have a lot of things to do..."

"Really?" Shu Yuan was slightly disappointed.

"If there is no suzerain, I guess the jihad recruitment will not be involved."

"Let's put a name on it! You don't need to take care of it..." Dongfang Hengzhi said.

Chu Hen hesitated for a while, but just smiled.

After a short pause, Dongfang Hengzhi said a word in a meaningful tone.

"I am very confused!"

"Huh?" Chu Hen was taken aback.

"Those three holy clans will come..."

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