Martial God Conqueror

Chapter 1220: The Eve of the Great War

Chapter 1220: The Eve of the Great War

Chapter 1220: The eve of the war.

Lunar calendar's sneering words fell, and the blood evil figure turned into a blood mist and spread in the air, before disappearing.

Looking at the dissipated blood mist, until the blood mist dissipated, the old man Yinlei's eyelids trembled, and a ruthless look was wiped in his eyes, and he murmured softly with a gloomy sneer: "It's just an illusory body... ..."

In a dark space, even during the day, the light is dim.

In the endless sky, the setting sun slanted and was covered by the blood-colored evil spirit, rendering the setting sun a blood-red color and hanging obliquely on the sky.

The faint black blood light seems to have covered the space with a layer of bloody veil, and the faint evil spirit pervades, making people palpitating.

A vast mountain plain, full of dense figures everywhere.

There were whispers, but no loud noises.

Someone is sitting cross-legged, adjusting breath and exhaling, recovering from injuries.

The crowd seemed to cover the sky and cover the earth, densely packed everywhere, as if they wanted to traverse the space of the earth, there were more than hundreds of millions.

On a towering mountain peak, there is a huge temporary tent.

At this moment, there are about 200 people in the tent, only dozens of people are qualified to be present, and the others stand on both sides.

The figures stood quietly, and there were faint ripples in the space.

The surrounding space looks extremely calm, but at this moment, people with keen senses are approaching, and only then will they feel that once the surroundings of the mountain tent are close, they are enough to be subjected to the terrifying pressure of bursting.

Anyone in this tent is among the absolute strongest!

Inside the tent, it was quiet at the moment, and the atmosphere was slightly dignified.

Especially an extraordinary young man sitting in the middle, with his handsome face, his eyes were contemplating something, but this kind of contemplation did not affect his temperament at all, instead it added a bit of charm.

Although the extraordinary youth is still young in this tent, he is filled with the coercion and self-confidence of a high-ranking person, exuding a touch of arrogance.

This arrogance is on him,

It doesn't make people unhappy in the slightest, but it adds charm and demeanor to it.

The young man is Mu Jianchen, the leader of the Evil Purification Alliance in Shangzhou. For a while, his reputation in the Evil Purification Alliance has been getting higher and higher.

Everything Mu Jianchen has done during this period is obvious to all major forces.

If it weren't for his several decisions, the evil spirits would not have been cleaned up so quickly. Several decisions made the Alliance of Cleansing Evil a complete victory and reduced countless losses.

Even old people from other forces, facing Mu Jianchen's performance during this period of time, turned from secretly disdainful to surprised and sighed.

The powerhouses of the various forces secretly envy the successors of the Salmon Sword Sect. Mu Tianhong's son is better than the blue. I am afraid that it will not be long before the Salmon Sword Sect will truly stand tall in the Eighth National Congress under his leadership. The head of power.

"It's been three days. Those evil spirits haven't made any big movements for three days. It's just that some stragglers are occasionally attacking tentatively. It's more like they are deliberately delaying us!"

In the silent tent, Mu Jianchen raised his head slightly, his eyes swept across the audience.

At this moment, in the tent, there are all top experts from one mountain, one island, two sects, four sects, and other forces. Many of them have reached the level of Wu Zunjing.

Everyone's bodies were more or less stained with bloody aura.

During these times, the number of evil spirits who died at their hands was already countless.

Especially for eight-star spirit talisman masters and Wu Zunjing powerhouses, when they reach the point of their cultivation, they have the strength and means to move mountains and seas with every gesture. Cleaning those ordinary evil spirits is like slaughtering.

Hearing what Mu Jianchen said, the eyes of everyone in the tent moved.

An old man sitting right next to him knew from his position that he was of a high status in the Pure Evil Alliance. He said to Mu Jianchen, "The evil spirits have been retreating steadily. If they don't take the initiative to attack, they might just Most of them are resting and recuperating, I think we can no longer give them time to breathe, we should take the initiative to attack and completely wipe out those evil spirits!"

"What Elder Yu said was to take the initiative to attack and catch them all in one go."

This old man is an elder from Changqing, and his cultivation base is extremely strong. Among the people from the major forces of the alliance, his cultivation base strength is enough to enter the top three, so as the words fell, he received a lot of echoes.

"I suspect that there is a conspiracy behind those evil spirits. Otherwise, those evil spirits would not retreat like this. We pursued the victory all the way, and won every step of the way. The obstacles we encountered were not too big."

Mu Jianchen frowned slightly, worried, and said: "Didn't you find out that we have never encountered a few evil spirits above the Zun level in the past half a month, and I always feel that they seem to be They are plotting something, as if they have been waiting for us to come."

Following Mu Jianchen's words, people in the tent whispered to each other.

"The leader's worry is not unreasonable, but what Elder Yu said is also right, but no matter what, this battle is already imperative. If we wait any longer, I am afraid that we will give those evil spirits a chance. Therefore, we should Take the initiative."

A middle-aged man sitting upright said Shen, with a ferocious aura rippling from his body, and a sharp look in his eyes.

Everyone in the tent listened to the fierce middle-aged man's words, and then all looked at Mu Jianchen, waiting for Mu Jianchen's answer.

In the eyes of everyone, Mu Jianchen raised his head slightly, looked at the last seat in the tent, and asked, "Honorable Ice Dragon, when will Brother Du be able to catch up?" arrive?"

"Swish..."

As Mu Jianchen's voice fell, many eyes in the tent immediately fell on a 60-year-old man on the last seat, an elder of the Hehuan Sect.

Because the current Hehuan Sect has existences such as Phantom Allure Su Muxin, Zhao Lu, and Zheng Antao. At this moment, the demon king Du Shaofu has become the supervisor of the Hehuan Sect. There are also two strong men like Meng Rukuang two thousand years ago. This made the current status of the Hehuan Sect in the alliance have risen a lot invisibly.

Most of the people here have been to the Hehuan Sect not long ago, and they also know that the person Mu Jianchen mentioned is the Demon King Du Shaofu.

The Hehuan Sect had civil strife that day, and everyone saw with their own eyes that the strength of the demon king Du Shaofu had reached a terrifying level.

At this moment, in the Alliance of Purifying Evil, none of the powerful martial arts realms of the major forces came out.

Under the Martial Domain Realm, the Demon King Du Shaofu is definitely a terrifying existence, if he can come, it will be a great help.

The sixtieth old man was dressed in gray clothes with a white dragon pattern embroidered on it. Hearing Mu Jianchen's words, he felt a little helpless and apologetic, and replied: "Return to the leader, the news from our Acacia Sect seems to be that the Jianzong is currently in retreat. , so I don’t know when it will come.”

"That guy is in retreat again."

Mu Jianchen raised his eyebrows, a little disappointed.

"Although the devil king Du Shaofu is very strong, but now we have an alliance army, the devil king can add a lot of help, but it can't play a decisive role."

"Demon King Du Shaofu is powerful, but now we are facing an endless army of evil spirits, and we have to rely on the army of the entire alliance. Demon King Du Shaofu alone can't affect the overall situation."

Inside the tent, other people continued to whisper.

No one doubts the strength of the Demon King Du Shaofu, but for the Demon King Du Shaofu alone, most people think in their hearts that it will not be too important for the entire alliance.

"Wait for another day tomorrow, send out some fast and powerful people tonight to find out some news, and see what the evil spirits are planning. The day after tomorrow, prepare for the final battle!"

After a while, Mu Jianchen said.

Mu Jianchen also knew in his heart that the army could not delay any longer, and the more it delayed, the worse it would be for the Pure Evil Alliance.

At night, the space is dark.

In the night, a dark cloud floated in the sky, covering the already dim moonlight.

"Chi la la..."

The dark cloud approached, then dispersed, and then turned into thousands of illusory and strange figures of evil spirits.

"Notify the army to approach, the evil lord has an order to kill those humans tomorrow."

A faint cold voice spread, and the figures of thousands of evil spirits disappeared into the night in an instant.

"Jie Jie, small human beings, tomorrow we will know how powerful we are."

There was a humanoid figure left, with a pair of sharp horns growing on the top of its head, its whole body was shrouded in black evil spirit, and its eyes were filled with a frightening red light in the night.

Suddenly, the evil figure seemed to sense something, and its eyes were fixed on the mid-air.

There was a faint sound of breaking wind, and after about a few breaths, a golden Changhong figure suddenly came from the depths of the space ahead.

The speed of that golden figure was extremely fast, almost in a flash, it crossed the space and appeared in the midair, and then it seemed to feel something, and it was suspended in the midair in an instant.

The golden light and Changhong retracted, revealing a young man in a purple robe.

The young man in the purple robe has a resolute and determined face, a tall and straight figure, and the purple robe fits very well, making that tall and straight figure even taller and taller. His eyes are filled with deep light in the night sky, and they are clear and bright.

The person who came was Du Shaofu who came from the Hehuan Sect, and he also changed into the clothes Ji Zhiyan sewed by himself, which fit very well and comfortably.

Even a pair of lavender boots fit well.

"laugh!"

Just when Du Shaofu was floating in the air as if he was looking at something, suddenly, a monstrous evil spirit swept in the air in front of him.

"boom!"

All of a sudden, this space was trembling, and a black light filled the air, making the surroundings pitch black.

"Woooo..."

The wind was strong, and the faint howling of ghosts and gods rang out in the sky, which was extremely scary.

"Bang bang!"

The spaces then exploded one after another, and terrifying energy swept away.

When the energy of the evil energy dissipated and the light in the surrounding midair recovered, a body of an evil spirit with first-born legs and blood-red eyes appeared in the mid-air, and there was a look of doubt in the blood-red eyes.

"Are you looking for me?"

At the same time, a faint voice came, and then a purple-robed figure appeared ghostly in front of the evil spirit.

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