Heavenly Lord Asura

Chapter 1863 The Eve of the God War (Part 2)

Illusion War Clan, in a large hall, the leader of the Illusion Clan is sitting on the throne above, his face as gloomy as water.

"Da da!"

A moment later, with the sound of footsteps, Sima Sheng walked into the hall, cupped his hands and said, "I have met the patriarch, but I wonder why the patriarch called me here?"

Several days have passed since the original battle, and Sima Sheng's injuries have recovered with the help of Fairy Spirit Flower and Heavenly Soul Grass.

The leader of the Illusion Clan said: "Yesterday, I personally went to the Judgment Hall to find Fu Chou, but he turned him away. Now I will give you a task to invite him to the Illusion War Clan. If you fail to do so, you will Don't come back."

Sima Sheng frowned and said, "Clan leader, I don't understand why you care so much about Fu Chou?"

The Illusion Patriarch said: "Don't ask what you shouldn't ask, just do as I say."

Sima Sheng's brows deepened and he said, "Clan leader, I have a deep grudge with him. I'm afraid it would be inappropriate for me to invite him."

As soon as this matter was mentioned, the anger in the Illusion Patriarch's heart burst out uncontrollably.

"Snapped!"

He slapped the armrest of the seat suddenly and said angrily: "Isn't it just because of you that he is so worried about our Illusion War Clan? This time you go, no matter what method you use, you will get him Forgive me, but if that doesn't work in the end, I can only kill you, hold your head, and apologize in person. "

Sima Sheng's body trembled, his face suddenly turned pale, and he hurriedly said: "Clan leader, don't worry, I will definitely complete the task!"

The phantom clan leader waved his hand and said: "Go!"

Sima Sheng immediately went to the main hall and immediately set off towards the holy land.

When he came to the Judgment Hall, he found that a group of people were already guarding outside the castle, and without exception, they were all members of the other eight war clans.

He landed in the square and after asking around, he found out that they were all here to invite Fu Chou.

"How could this happen? When did this bastard become the meat and potatoes of the nine war clans competing for it at the same time?"

Sima Sheng really couldn't figure it out.

Others couldn't figure it out either.

But this was the patriarch's order, and they had to obey it.

However, no matter how much they begged, the gate of the castle was not opened.

As time went by, this incident alarmed the entire temple, and everyone knew about it. No matter who passed by, they couldn't help but look around curiously.

At the same time, they also admire Wu Tian more and more. He can even ignore the invitations of the Nine War Clans. I am afraid that he is the only one in the entire Star Continent who can do this.

Similarly, they are also confused. Even if this person has more power than all the heroes and is named the leader of the divine war, he should not be robbed by the nine war clans, right?

They were very confused after their memories were erased, but this was a matter between high-level officials and they did not dare to ask.

Half a month later, a woman in white appeared from the inner hall and landed directly in front of Sima Sheng. She glanced at the closed stone door of the castle and asked, "Senior, hasn't Fu Chou come out yet?"

Sima Sheng nodded and then sent a message: "Ruo Ling, I don't want to die. Hui Zhi Lan Xin, please help me think of a way, okay?"

That's right, the person who came was none other than Xian Ruoling.

Hearing this, Xian Ruoling frowned and said, "Death? Is it that serious?"

Sima Sheng looked mournful and said to himself: "You don't know, before leaving, the clan leader gave me a death order. If I can't invite Fu Chou to the clan, the clan leader will kill me and carry my head." , came to apologize in person.”

Xian Ruoling's heart trembled, she didn't expect the situation to be so serious, and comforted: "Senior, don't worry, I will help you."

Sima Sheng immediately cast a grateful look.

Xian Ruoling turned to look at Shimen, cupped her hands and said, "Fu Chou, if Ruoling needs to see you, please come out and see me."

Hearing this, other members of the War Clan looked at Xian Ruoling with anticipation in their eyes.

Xian Ruoling is a member of the inner palace, and Fu Qiu might walk out of the castle out of friendship with his fellow disciples.

With a bang, the gate of the castle opened, but it was not Wutian who walked out, but Luo Qiang.

Luo Qiang glanced at Sima Sheng and others, and then his eyes fell on Xian Ruoling. If these people were careful enough, they would definitely find that his eyes were a little different.

However, without saying a word, he strode out of the castle, closed the stone door again, and shouted: "This is the Hall of Judgment, our territory. If anyone dares to break in without permission, don't blame our men for being ruthless!"

If it were normal times, Sima Sheng and others would definitely fall out on the spot.

But it's different now. Luo Qiang is the only one who can get close to Fu Chou. If he offends him, the consequences are unimaginable.

Sima Sheng licked his face, moved closer to Luo Qiang, and said with a flattering smile: "Palace Master Gu Qiang, can you please be accommodating? If you, Palace Master Gu, are willing to do this, you will be my friend of the Illusion War Clan from now on."

"Is the Illusion War Clan awesome?" Luo Qiang sneered in his heart, raising the corner of his mouth slightly, playfully: "According to what you say, if I don't help you today, I will be the enemy of your Illusion War Clan?"

Sima Sheng hurriedly said: "No, no, even if Palace Master Gu doesn't help me, I won't dare to bear grudges against you!"

Luo Qiang glanced at him with disdain and said calmly: "This palace still has important matters to deal with. You can wait as long as you like. Goodbye."

After saying that, he patted his butt and left.

A strong cold light immediately burst out from the depths of Sima Sheng's eyes!

Seeing Luo Qiang leaving, someone suggested: "We might as well just break in. I don't believe it. How dare Gu Qiang do anything to us."

Someone echoed: "That's right, he doesn't even dare to participate in the Supreme War, so he doesn't even have the guts to offend our nine war clans."

"He doesn't have the courage, but Fu Chou does."

"That's right. If we just barge in, Fu Chou will definitely be dissatisfied."

"Why not do this? We go in quietly, as long as we don't disturb him."

"That's fine."

One of the Wushuang War Clan gently pushed open the door, and then a group of people filed in.

Sima Sheng was also ready to follow, but Xian Ruoling stopped him and shook his head and said, "Don't go in. They don't know Fu Chou, but you have fought with Fu Chou, so you should know his temper very well. When facing him, you must not have a trace of luck. You'd better wait here honestly."

Sima Sheng was shocked when he heard this, and hurriedly stepped back a few steps and stood quietly aside.

"Get out!"

Sure enough, when the group walked into the castle for a few breaths, a sharp shout came from a training room.

Everyone trembled physically and mentally, but did not leave. Since they had disturbed this person, they could only bite the bullet.

"Fu Chou, I am here on the orders of the clan leader to invite you to visit the Wushuang War Clan."

"I am also here on the orders of the clan leader to invite you to visit the Mietian War Clan."

"..."

The representatives of several war clans bowed and said.

"Go back and tell your clan leaders that when I am free, I will naturally visit them one by one." Wu Tian's voice came out.

Everyone looked at me, I looked at you, and didn't know what to do.

"Get out!"

Suddenly, a loud shout exploded, and a terrifying momentum emerged. The people of several war clans were all blown away with wailing. With a bang, the stone door closed tightly again.

Bang bang bang!

These people fell on the square, all spitting blood and pale.

Seeing this scene, Sima Sheng looked scared. Fortunately, he was stopped by Xian Ruoling before, otherwise he would become one of these people.

Wu Tian's voice came to mind again: "Xian Ruoling, Sima Sheng, you guys go back too. When I come out of retreat, I will go to your Illusion War Clan."

"Thank you, brother Fu Chou."

Sima Sheng bowed his hands in thanks, then looked at Xian Ruoling and said with a smile: "Ruoling, you go first!"

Xian Ruoling asked: "What about you?"

Sima Sheng shook his head and said: "I can't leave. I want to show my sincerity and wait here until he comes out of retreat."

After that, he sat cross-legged on the ground and closed his eyes to rest.

Xian Ruoling looked at Sima Sheng, then looked at the stone gate, and simply sat cross-legged beside Sima Sheng, closed his eyes and meditated.

As for the others, they looked at each other, and they all followed Sima Sheng and Xian Ruoling, sitting cross-legged on both sides of the gate and waiting quietly.

In the evening, Luo Qiang returned. How could he be in the mood to care about Sima Sheng and others after being busy all day? He only looked at Xian Ruoling a few more times and went straight into the castle.

"Master, can you really bear to let Xian Ruoling wait outside?" Luo Qiang frowned in the training room.

"I didn't force her, she wanted to wait." Wu Tian said expressionlessly.

"Alas!" Luo Qiang sighed deeply, sat cross-legged, and began to stabilize his realm.

"It's obviously nothing to do with her, but she insisted on getting involved. What a stupid woman." Wu Tian muttered secretly and closed his eyes again.

Time flies, and fifty years passed in the blink of an eye.

That morning, a loud noise that shook the heavens and the holy world sounded at the same time!

And at the same time, a blood-colored altar appeared on the top of the sky above the heavenly domain and the top of the sky above the Burial God Mountains!

The only difference is that the blood-colored altar in the heavenly realm is shining with blood, illuminating half of the sky!

But the blood-colored altar in the holy world has no brilliance overflowing, it looks dim and gives people only a cold feeling!

"Swoosh!"

In the Heavenly Domain, the Emperor of Heaven rushed out of the Emperor of Heaven Palace, rushed into the sky, stared at the blood-red altar for a moment, and shouted: "Everyone set off immediately!"

"Swoosh!!!"

Before he finished speaking, figures from the Emperor of Heaven City, the Demon City, and the God Prison continued to rush out, stepped onto the altar one after another, and then disappeared. The whole process lasted for a full half an hour.

"Fifty years is enough time for you to arrange everything. Don't let down the Lord's painstaking efforts."

Looking at the altar whose light was gradually dimming, the Emperor of Heaven murmured, but his eyes were flashing with a fierce light.

The Burial Mountain Range!

The Divine Python Heavenly Venerable, Xuanyuan Ao, and the Three Realm Lords stood side by side in the void, all looking up at the blood-red altar.

Xuanyuan Ao said in a deep voice: "The last holy war was won by the heavens, and they were able to enter the battlefield of the gods 50 years earlier than us. 50 years is enough for them to set up a series of killing schemes. We can't be careless in this war of gods. Divine Python Tianzun, Three Realm Lords, are you still going to sit idly by?"

Divine Python Tianzun and Three Realm Lords looked at each other, with a hint of hesitation in their eyes.

"Think about it carefully, and it's best to give me a correct answer before the altar opens."

Xuanyuan Ao glanced at the two people, then entered the Star Continent, stood proudly on the top of the clouds, and said loudly: "The altar leading to the battlefield of the gods has appeared, and you still have the last 50 years. I hope you can be fully prepared in these 50 years!"

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