Chapter 670: The Tide of Corpses
In front of the South City Gate, a gap was created by the blood, and the soldiers passing through the city gate retreated to both sides.
Lady Shenyin was eager to know the current situation of the Holy Dynasty. She ignored the soldiers who seemed to welcome her but were actually indifferent in front of the city gate, crossed the city wall, and flew directly to the palace.
Jiang Qingxuan hurriedly followed. He still had a glimmer of luck in his heart, thinking that even if the whole country became a corpse, there would be a chance to continue the Holy Dynasty.
Liu Xiaoxiao and Bian Qingqin both looked at Liu Feng. After Liu Feng nodded, the three of them entered the city together.
In a blink of an eye, the five people came to the main hall of the palace.
The hall was empty, with only one person sitting on the throne at the head of the hall. His dragon robe was stained with dust. It seemed that the man had been sitting on the throne for too many years and had just woken up today.
When the two sides met, Zhao Kai, the current king on the throne, one of the two quasi-leaders in the palace, looked at Lady Shenyin first.
Seeing that there was still hope in the eyes of this ancestor, Zhao Kai looked tired, his neck twisted stiffly, and he shook his head slowly.
"Less than 30,000 years after the departure of the Empress and the Jiang family, no one died under the blood moon, regardless of whether they were monks or mortals. However, the wish of the late Emperor Zhao Qixian did not come true. The descendants did not become human again, but all became immortal corpses."
"Immortal corpses?"
Hearing the words of the current king, the five people below were puzzled, but they thought that this was the name of themselves in this world, and they were indeed immortal corpses.
Niang Yin murmured: "The king calculated that the Holy Dynasty was destined to be calamity, and he and the national teacher forcibly changed the fate, but it was not to continue the national destiny, but to make the lives of the people in the country immortal!"
Obviously, Niang Yin was not clear about the plans of Zhao Qixian and Daoxuzi.
If the whole country, from the king to the people, would not die, it would not matter whether it was calamity or not.
Now it seems that what Zhao Qixian hoped for was not achieved, but it can also be said to be half achieved.
After thinking about it, Jiang Qingxuan, who was two steps behind, had a sad and angry look on his old face.
"The national teacher and the late emperor Zhao Qixian, if they were not sure, why would they set up this game? It has caused hundreds of millions of people in the Holy Dynasty to be cut off and no one survived." He glared at Liu Feng again.
It is better to let the ancestors suffer a disaster than to force the fate of the people of the Holy Dynasty. No matter how many people die, there will always be a few people who survive to continue the incense, which is better than forcibly changing their fate and falling to this.
Liu Feng ignored Jiang Qingxuan's gaze and looked at the king on the throne, because the other party did not look at the goddess Shenyin again, but was looking at him.
"What do you want me to do?" Liu Feng was straightforward.
Zhao Kai stood up from the throne, and the whole hall shook. There was a huge monster hidden underground that was about to break out of the ground.
With a loud "bang", the ground outside the hall door broke, and a corpse dragon with a human body and a dragon tail, nearly three thousand feet long, soared into the air.
Only a few tattered pieces of skin and flesh were hanging on the dragon's tail, and the dragon's bones were clearly visible.
Counting the half of the human body connected to the dragon's tail and Zhao Kai on the throne in the palace, there were two generations of kings.
Hundreds of thousands of years had passed, and there were only these two kings.
Seeing the two quasi-leader-level kings come out, Shen Yin Niang and Jiang Qingxuan's faces sank, and they had a bad premonition in their hearts, suspecting that they were going to make a conclusion.
Then, as they expected, Zhao Kai came to Liu Feng and said in a deep voice: "Please ask the national teacher to send us on the road and cut off the last breath of those of us who should have died."
"The people who are loyal to me and my father are willing to die, but some of the other seven kings are unwilling to die. Next, I will hold them back."
Liu Feng was surprised to hear this and asked: "How to cut off your last breath?"
Seeing that he agreed so straightforwardly, Shen Yin Niang, an old generation, also stagnated.
Jiang Qingxuan's old face flushed, and his old eyes stared at Liu Feng, as if he was about to take action.
A million miles of national territory, they could hardly see the people walking outside when they came, but with the strong divine consciousness of the quasi-leader level, he could roughly estimate how many people were still there along the way.
There were more than 8 billion people on the ground alone, and there were even more people who were chopped into pieces and still alive underground.
It is conceivable that countless people have tried different ways to die over the years, but they have not been able to do so.
Although most of the people were seeking death, calling more than 10 billion people to die at once, the mentality of the quasi-leader level was a little unstable.
But Liu Feng, the reincarnation of the former national teacher Daoxuzi, actually agreed casually without moving his eyelids, as if he didn't take the people of the holy dynasty into consideration at all.
The current national leader Zhao Kai didn't care what the two old men thought, and stared at Liu Feng.
"There are two things to be done. The first is to remove the object that holds the dragon vein. My father and I have already arranged people near the dragon vein, so it's not difficult."
"The second is that the national teacher needs to go in person to awaken the spirit of the Refining Yin Mirror and put away the Refining Yin Mirror in the sky."
After listening to this, Liu Feng nodded lightly.
Both things seem easy, but there will definitely be many corpses to stop them.
The corpses in the whole country, not counting those who are willing to be freed, even if only 10% or 20% of the remaining ones are countless corpses.
There is no need to think too much about the seven kings mentioned by the king in front of him. Most of them are at the level of quasi-leaders who can disobey two generations of kings.
If he goes to collect the Refining Yin Mirror, he needs to beware of the seven kings attacking him, as well as the other quasi-leaders who followed him on the bridge.
When thinking of this, before they left the hall, some people couldn't wait to try to attack the blood moon in the sky.
Outside the hall, the half-dragon body of the former king was lying across, and he noticed the outsiders running to the moon first, but he was indifferent.
Goddess Shenyin and Jiang Qingxuan flashed out, followed by Liu Feng and his party of three, and finally Zhao Kai walked out of the hall slowly.
The two generations of kings and the 400,000 soldiers guarding the city wall all looked at the three figures running towards the moon with cold eyes, and had no intention of going up to stop them.
"That woman is Hualong, one of the commanders under the Taoist Chengxian, and her body is a seven-colored python." Liu Xiaoxiao pointed at one of the three figures.
Liu Feng's face was cold, and he saw that the three figures were all going up to test, and the prospective leader had not yet appeared.
Next, he thought that the three second-body immortals would die at the hands of the Taoist artifact Lianyin Mirror, but the result was beyond his expectations.
Not only him, but also Shenyin Niangniang and Jiang Qingxuan frowned and thought.
In the sight, three second-body immortals in the late stage rushed to the moon, and the Lianyin Mirror was not seen to show its power. When the three figures approached the full moon for a thousand feet, they silently dissipated their vitality, and then their bodies transformed into corpses under the moonlight.
However, outsiders seemed to have no qualifications to transform into corpses, and then they began to transform. The three bodies dispersed into blood mist in the air and fell into the blood moon.
Zhao Kai stepped forward and explained, "Early before the whole country turned into corpses, someone came to take the treasure, but there is something strange about the Refining Yin Mirror. If creatures outside the Holy Dynasty dare to approach, even the leader of the sect may never return."
"After we turned into corpses, no one in the Holy Dynasty could approach us. Unlike the death of outsiders, we will temporarily lose our minds and return on our own if we approach."
"Has anyone tried to take the Refining Yin Mirror by force? Even the leader of the sect may die! Who has taken it before?" Liu Feng asked.
He saw the three two-body immortals lose their vitality, and when he heard the current king say that "there is something strange", he subconsciously thought that there were other things in the mirror.
He couldn't help but think of the white crystal fragments from the outside world. He had a piece of it that was thirty miles in size.
It was hard to imagine how big a piece Daoxuzi had gotten back then, as it could make the late two-body immortal lose all his vitality in one breath.
What he couldn't understand was that since the purpose was to help the people of the Holy Dynasty not die, why did they put the white crystal fragments that could kill people on it.
Thinking about it carefully, the white crystal fragments might have other uses, or the fact that he and other immortals thought that it could disperse the vitality of living beings was not the real purpose of this thing.
The contemporary king Zhao Kai said indifferently: "I don't know the details of this matter. It was passed down by our ancestors. When the ruins of the ancient battlefield still had the leader level, three leaders had taken it."
"One leader died and was refined by the Yin-Refining Mirror. The other two leaders have unique bodies. One is from the ancient god clan and the other is from the ancient demon clan. They went into the Yin-Refining Mirror and seemed to have obtained something from it. They fought each other to death and left together."
At this point, everyone present was shocked.
The leaders of the two ancient gods and demons had extremely powerful bodies. They withstood the loss of vitality and resisted the power of the Yin-Refining Mirror. In the end, they did not move the Yin-Refining Mirror, but instead focused on other more important things.
Liu Feng listened with more expectation in his heart. The arrangement left by Daoxuzi in the previous life seemed to be not the most important thing, but the Refining Yin Mirror.
"The Refining Yin Mirror is a Taoist weapon of the same grade. Could it be that it is just a tool for creating something? It must have been taken away by the two gods and demons!"
The Refining Yin Mirror, the unimaginably large white crystal fragments, and the things that are more valuable than the Taoist weapons. Daoxuzi may have his own plans besides accepting the request of the king.
Liu Feng did not delay much, looked at the king in front of him and said: "I will try to put away the Refining Yin Mirror now, and please wait by my side to protect me."
As he said, he looked at the full moon in the sky.
Zhao Kai asked him to awaken the spirit of the weapon and then put away the Refining Yin Mirror, instead of going up to take the Refining Yin Mirror, because he thought he could not bear the loss of life.
In fact, the white crystal fragments had no effect on him at all, and he could go straight to the Refining Yin Mirror.
However, under the watchful eyes of the crowd, the late stage of the two-body immortal lost his life in an instant. If he went up and acted like nothing happened, things would not end well.
"Within a thousand feet is the forbidden area of the two-body immortal, I will go a thousand feet away, fortunately there is no need to get too close."
In Liu Feng's perception, his connection with the Refining Yin Mirror was deepening little by little, which meant that the spirit of the weapon was slowly waking up.
But I don't know if it was because of the lack of external force or because he had not yet been identified, so he did not wake up completely.
"Why can't it be identified as me? Let's not worry about this for now. I will send the blood of the first life. I don't believe that the spirit of the weapon still can't recognize me. I think this blood is enough for the lack of external force."
His figure rose into the air step by step, teleporting with one step.
The former king Zhao Sui and the current king Zhao Kai, who were three thousand feet human bodies and dragon tails, and the two quasi-leaders of the two generations, one on the left and one on the right, protected Liu Feng on both sides.
On the four walls, four armored generals and four perfect corpse immortals of the two-body immortals who were only one level short of the quasi-leaders, followed him together.
Of the 400,000 corpses guarding the city, none of those who could fly up to the sky fell, and more than 300,000 corpses flew like stars.
In the streets and alleys of the previously silent imperial city, doors that had been closed for who knows how many years opened one after another.
Countless empty eyes looked up, and when they saw the king flying to the moon, more corpses followed him.
The few people who landed in front of the main hall of the imperial palace, Liu Xiaoxiao and Bian Qingqin, opened their mouths wide, and one of them shrank her beautiful eyes, looking at millions of corpses flying in the sky, all escorting Liu Feng.
Jiang Qingxuan suddenly sighed, flicked his sleeves and threw out two flowing fire gourds, and rushed straight into the sky.
The eyes of the goddess Shen Yin were complicated. She didn't want to see the destruction of the Holy Dynasty, but she couldn't bear to see the descendants of the Holy Dynasty live a life worse than death.
She took out the painting brush and drew towards the sky with the brush.
With the imperial city as the center, circles of ink appeared. In the blink of an eye, the world changed into black and white, with yin and yang energies surging.
Shen Yin and Jiang Qingxuan, two generations of kings, were four quasi-leaders.
Even so, after Liu Xiaoxiao was shocked, she still rolled her eyes and looked around.
Because right after the Imperial City, there were also corpses in other places that flew up into the sky. From a distance, they looked unreal, just like long rivers of corpse qi flowing up against the sky.
At the top of each corpse qi river, there were several powerful auras, the first was at the level of Quasi-Cult Master, and the rest were at the late stage of the Second Body Immortal or above.
"One, two, three... five, five of the seven kings want to stop them? Calculating the time, the Quasi-Cult Master of the human race should have reached the end of their lifespan. These old immortals have lived for hundreds of thousands of years in vain, and they haven't lived enough?"
Liu Xiaoxiao counted them once, and found that there were five Quasi-Cult Masters leading troops to kill, with more than 10 million people, at least three times that of the Imperial City.
Bian Qingqin shook her head slightly and pointed to various directions outside the city.
"Most of them are willing to die, but unfortunately they are much weaker than the corpses under the Seven Kings."
The directions she pointed to were in all directions, too many to count, and there were corpses flying up everywhere, and it was hard to tell whether they were there to help or to intervene to stop them.
The world was silent when I came, and now it was still dead. No one made a sound, and no one roared. Only the corpse qi carried the corpse spirits into the sky.
Still in the air, a large number of corpse spirits began to kill each other.
At the same time, the land stretching for thousands of miles, headed by the imperial palace, shook violently, and a tiankeng extending for thousands of miles appeared. The dragon veins that were fixed began to collapse at this moment.
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The earth shook, and outside the imperial city, thousands of miles were covered in black and white.
Outside the thousands of miles of land circled by the Taoist artifact painting fairy pen, the sky was full of corpse spirits flying.
Groups of corpses were running on the ground, the soil was turned over, and countless corpses crawled out of the ground, still killing each other.
There were waves of corpses rushing towards the imperial city in all directions. In comparison, the corpse spirits who wanted to live were very fierce and almost crazy, while those who wanted to die had much less willpower.
The yin and yang qi roared for thousands of miles, and several figures came quietly to the outside of the imperial city one after another.
An old Taoist priest with white hair and a thin face stroked his long beard and looked at the 10,000-mile restriction created by the Taoist weapon, looking quite interested.
Behind him, a giant lizard crawled, looking up from time to time, and said respectfully: "There must be good treasures up there, why don't we go up and grab them?"
"No hurry, wait until that kid puts away the Taoist weapon and then see." The old Taoist priest's name is Chengxian, and he is the ancestor of all the evil spirits in the ruins.
Hearing that his commander was chasing and killing the Holy Mother Yanyou, and one of them died, he personally chased her back and encountered this great opportunity today, which was a great honor.
After looking at the black and white world, the old Taoist priest Chengxian looked at the other side and saw the ancestor of the Huyan family, Huyanba.
In addition, the ancestors of the Tianyu clan and Sima clan in the north of the ruins also came in.
The level of the quasi-leader who came here on the White Jade Bridge has long exceeded two, and the one close to the imperial city is four.
"Brother Sima, how is the robbery of the armory going?" The Taoist Chengxian bowed to the old man in the star robe who was looking at the underground dragon vein on the other side with a smile.
Seven or eight miles away, the old man in the star robe was described as a bandit by others, but he didn't care.
The ancestor of the Sima family smiled and said, "I went a little late, and only got a few soul tools."
He took a step and came close to the Taoist Chengxian as he spoke.
The two prospective leaders smiled at each other, but stopped smiling in an instant. They could guess each other's intentions, and there was horror in their eyes.
Needless to say, they couldn't help but be shocked when they set foot here and saw the arrangement of the Undead Corpse Kingdom.
Not to mention the prospective leaders, even the real leaders would be shocked.
The damn immortal, the body decayed, and the soul sea collapsed but still not dead, it was simply sensational, as if it broke the rules of heaven and earth and rebelled against the Tao.
If they were not mistaken, the arrangement of this place involved the secrets of the great Dao and the secrets of the heavens beyond the heavens. Ordinary sect leaders would never be able to do this.