Chapter 280: Conquering Zhao and Destroying the City, the People's Expectations Are Fulfilled, and the Dragon Tribes of the Four Seas Return

A sword splits the sea of ​​blood.

Such a scene is so shocking and shocking. All the practitioners who watched this scene felt that they were shrouded in an incomparable chill, and their souls seemed to be separated from their bodies.

The blood pool was cut open, the Lord of the Yellow Spring was cut open, and even the secluded place specially opened up by the Lord of the Yellow Spring was cut open.

Countless light rains were scattered and flying. That was the energy of the broken origin dissipating, spreading to all parts of the world, and would be absorbed by the origin of the human world.

How powerful is the sword spirit of the Supreme Heavenly Ancestral Sword?

With the help of the holy weapon, the suppression of the origin of the human world was temporarily blocked and sealed.

As a result, the sword slashed by Anle exerted almost all the power of the Supreme Heavenly Ancestral Sword. In order to obtain the power of the real time avenue with a clear conscience, the Supreme Heavenly Ancestral Sword almost did not reserve and spared no effort to bloom the sword energy.

Therefore, the current situation was created.

The blood pool began to collapse. This strange treasure, at this moment, was ultimately unable to withstand Anle's torment.

The sword light slashed out by the Ancestral Sword Spirit made it difficult for the blood pool to compete.

Perhaps the blood pool was of high rank, but it was still inferior to the Ancestral Sword Spirit.

Under this sword, it fell apart.

Boom!

In the collapsed blood pool, extremely rich source power overflowed. This was obviously not an ordinary blood pool, and it seemed to have a great connection with the Netherworld Origin.

These overflowing source energies were greedily absorbed by the human origin.

In fact, Anle was able to slash this sword, and even the human origin let it go. The sacred artifact Mountain and River Map formed by the four mountain and river tripods can indeed shield and isolate the human origin.

But if the human origin insisted on blocking it, it would still be difficult for the Ancestral Sword Spirit to slash a sword perfectly.

But this time it was so easy to slash.

It does not rule out the possibility that the origin of the human world is short-lived because of Anle.

Anle killed the origin beads of five Netherworld Lords, allowing the origin of the human world to taste them, which means that the origin of the human world showed Anle a favor.

"Impossible..."

The Lord of Huangquan felt that his body began to split into two, and the true spirit and origin power in this flesh began to fall apart.

That sword was really amazing, but the sword energy that was cut out came from the Supreme Heavenly Ancestral Sword, so everything can be understood.

That was the Supreme Heavenly Ancestral Sword.

The Lord of Huangquan felt a little numb and a little difficult to understand.

He felt that his origin in the dying human world began to overflow and could not be contained.

This was also a big trauma for him, and it would even affect his body.

But this is no longer the point.

Tongyoudi was also split into two by the sword energy of the Supreme Heavenly Ancestral Sword.

However, the Lord of Huangquan was not worried, because the Passage to the Netherworld was not a physical object. After being cut, it was only temporarily damaged. It would slowly recover and pass on the powerful Netherworld again.

The Passage to the Netherworld was opened up by sacrificing the entire South China Sea Dragon Clan to communicate the Netherworld with the human world.

The Netherworld Origin had already intervened. As long as the Netherworld Origin was not destroyed, this Passage to the Netherworld would not be destroyed.

No matter how powerful the Heavenly Ancestral Sword was, it was impossible to destroy the Netherworld Origin...

Although the clone left by the Lord of Huangquan was cut off, the Netherworld might not be able to send strong men to the human world through the Passage to the Netherworld in a short time, but the future was still uncertain.

What puzzled the Lord of Huangquan now was the Heavenly Ancestral Sword in Anle's hands...

"Why is this sword... in your hands?"

The Lord of Huangquan was a little creepy.

He was puzzled. He was puzzled. The stronger he was, the more he understood the terrifying degree of treasures like the Heavenly Ancestral Sword.

That was the most top-notch sword in the entire Three Realms!

The existence of the Heavenly Ancestral Sword overwhelms the swords of the human world, making it impossible for the human world to produce a supreme sword, and the netherworld to produce a supreme sword as well.

This is enough to show the status of the Heavenly Ancestral Sword.

But now such a peerless divine sword has appeared in the hands of a cultivator in the human world.

It is incomprehensible!

Is the Heavenly Ancestral Sword stupid?

Some treasures have spirituality, let alone the Heavenly Ancestral Sword. The Heavenly Ancestral Sword must also have spirituality, so it is incomprehensible.

There are so many top masters in the Heavenly World, and even many ancestral masters who have stepped into the extreme realm. Why choose a boy who is only in the tenth realm in the human world?

Anle's white clothes are flying, his black hair is vigorous, and his eyes are as black as stars.

The power of the Heavenly Ancestral Sword... Every time it is used, it will amaze Anle. It is an indescribable difference in level.

Just a sword strike, as if it can destroy the sky and the earth.

This is just a sword spirit of the ancestral sword. If it is a complete Heavenly Ancestral Sword... How terrible would it be?

"Anle!"

The body of the Lord of the Underworld began to collapse, and his flesh and blood were chopped into ashes.

Gu Baijing's soul completely collapsed, which meant that he had completely fallen.

However, when the soul of the Lord of the Underworld was extinguished, he looked at Anle coldly, without resentment or anger, but only calmness.

For a strong man of his level, it was normal to have anger in his heart when he was blocked and suppressed by Anle in the human world.

But in fact, the Lord of the Underworld was very indifferent, except when Anle used the Heavenly Ancestral Sword.

Without the Heavenly Ancestral Sword.

The Lord of the Underworld didn't care at all, even if Anle used the four mountain and river tripods and released the power of the sacred artifact Mountain and River State Map, it couldn't affect him.

Because the Netherworld Blood Pool was originally a treasure of the Netherworld, he could reach the level of a sacred artifact by squeezing it.

It was reasonable for him to withstand the killing of the holy weapon released by Anle.

As for the Lord of Huangquan himself, although he was only a clone, he did not think he would lose against Anle, the peerless evildoer in the world.

After all, being able to control the top power of the netherworld, Huangquan, the Lord of Huangquan himself was also a peerless genius.

He was confident that he would not have much trouble against Anle.

Unfortunately, Anle did not give him this opportunity.

The holy weapon concealed the origin, and with the ancestral sword of the heaven, he directly slashed out thunder and killing, strangling all his chances to fight back.

Too decisive!

"You can't stop the netherworld from descending on the earth... You can't stop it."

The soul of the Lord of Huangquan began to become weaker and gradually disappeared, but his dying words still resounded between heaven and earth.

In the end, the blood pool disappeared, and the Lord of Huangquan also disappeared. Only the sea of ​​blood was still rippling, turning into a whirlpool that kept spinning. In the pitch-black vent, the breath extending from the netherworld was rippling.

The sky was still raining heavily. For a moment, it was unclear whether it was the rain from the sky or the sea water that was blown up, splashing down and rolling up.

The world was silent, as if they were all shocked by the peerless style that Anle had just displayed.

Zhu Kuang, the Dragon King of the North Sea, and Ao Guang, the Dragon King of the East Sea, looked at each other, and the shock and awe in each other's eyes were not concealed.

Too strong, it was simply not like a person in the human world.

They were all non-human creatures, who had lived for a long time and had seen many human heroes. They had even dealt with the First Emperor Ying Qin ten thousand years ago.

But even the First Emperor Ying Qin could not bring them such a strong sense of oppression and show such powerful strength.

The Qin Iron Cavalry ten thousand years ago was indeed the best in the world. Even the Jianghu forces led by God could not last long under the Iron Cavalry. The horses trampled the world, and the mountains and rivers were unified, which naturally had a peerless style.

However, they also saw the helplessness of Emperor Ying Qin when he faced the situation set by Heaven and the intervention of Heaven's strong men in the world, trying to take away the Mountain River Cauldron and the Dragon Vein.

The current scene is actually somewhat similar.

However, the result is completely different.

Of course, it does not mean that Anle must have surpassed the First Emperor Ying Qin, because the enemies they faced were actually somewhat different.

The First Emperor Ying Qin faced a strong man of the twelfth realm of Heaven, an almighty immortal king, who entered the world and broke the void and shook the mountains and rivers. It is understandable that the First Emperor Ying Qin, who was only half a step into the twelfth realm, could not stop him.

However, the two dragon kings also knew that in today's world, Anle must be the most powerful one.

Even the Yuan Meng Emperor... cannot be compared with Anle.

The North Sea Dragon King and the East Sea Dragon King were originally somewhat biased towards Anle. Now that this happened, they saw Anle kill the Lord of Huangquan with their own eyes and blocked the expansion of Tongyoudi, and they chose Anle more firmly in their hearts.

King Kunpeng was floating in the distance, his expression was extremely complicated.

He had met Anle before, but he never thought that Anle had reached such a level in such a short time.

He had three disasters in the Double Ten Realm, and could even easily kill a powerful person in the Eleventh Realm at the level of the Lord of Hades.

In other words, King Kunpeng was in front of Anle...

He was afraid that it would only take one sword.

The tide began to recede, and the bloody ocean gradually faded. Although Tongyoudi had not yet disappeared, Anle had cut off the clone of the Lord of the Underworld, and it could not appear in the world for the time being.

The great crisis facing Nanjiang City was gradually calmed down.

On the tower, the guard Cao Jiabao relaxed his whole body and fell to the ground, gasping for breath. The huge pressure was eliminated in an instant, and he almost had the urge to burst into tears.

When he faced the bloody tide alone and the Lord of the Underworld alone, he had the courage to bless. Now thinking back, he was simply looking for death.

But no one wants to die. Although Cao Jiabao has the courage to die, he still feels scared when he recalls it.

Cheers continued to be heard in Nanjiang City, and the people spontaneously walked to the long street. They knew that the disaster had been eliminated, and the threat of death that loomed over their heads disappeared at this moment, so they became relaxed and happy.

Ao Feng, the old dragon of the West Sea, and Zhu Cheng of the North Sea exhaled a long breath, and a touch of joy could not help but appear in their eyes.

"As expected of a young master, he is really powerful!"

Zhu Cheng's eyes were full of admiration and yearning.

Becoming Anle's Taoist slave made him feel proud.

Ao Feng, the old dragon of the West Sea, laughed, and wrinkles piled up on his face.

Anle's white clothes were whiter than snow, his black hair was soft and loose, and his eyes were as dark as the starry sky.

He calmly hung the bamboo sword Qingshan on his waist again. This time, because he was prepared, he activated the sacred artifact Shanhe Shejitu, but he did not exhaust all his energy.

He was reserved, and at this moment he also looked calm and composed.

In fact, after stepping into the Ten Realms and Three Disasters, he became much more skilled in manipulating the holy weapon, and he could activate it without exhausting the energy consumption.

The vortex eye in the sea of ​​blood was still circling, gradually fading into the deep sea.

"The Tongyou Land cannot be completely cut off. Of course, the formation eye is the Lord of Huangquan. As long as the Lord of Huangquan is not dead and the formation eye is not destroyed, this Tongyou Land will not disappear."

"Although the clone of the Lord of Huangquan was killed, the clone does not represent the real formation eye."

"Unless the real Lord of Huangquan is killed, as the controller of the top forces of the netherworld, the real Lord of Huangquan is probably not weaker than the Zhenwu Emperor of Penglai Fairy Island in terms of cultivation level."

Anle murmured softly, frowning slightly.

But he soon let go. He expected that he could not completely destroy Tongyou Land.

Just as he did not think he could completely destroy Shengxian Land.

The core of Shengxian Land is Zhao Xianyou, the reincarnation of Zhenwu Emperor. Even if Anle really killed Zhao Xianyou, the core would be transferred to the body of Zhenwu Emperor to maintain the operation of Shengxian Land.

Creating Shengxian Land in the human world and practicing with the difference in the speed of time between the human world and the heavens is a long-planned plan of the heavens. It can be seen from the fact that Zhenwu Emperor, the controller of the top power of Penglai Fairy Island, even sent his reincarnation.

Therefore, Anle did not hold out hope.

Looking at the blood-colored vortex that was constantly moving away, Anle's mind moved, raised his hand, and a touch of time and energy lingered on his fingertips. With a flick of his finger, this touch of time and energy quickly swept out and poured into the blood-colored vortex, rotating with the rotation of the blood-colored vortex.

Boom!

The silver light in Anle's palm was extremely brilliant. It was the operation of the power of the Great Dao of Space. A space seal soon appeared, which was the seal in the space seal.

Anle even drew the energy of half a space source symbol into it, making the seal extremely powerful.

The entrance to the spring in Tongyoudi was sealed.

It would not be so easy for the strong in the netherworld to break the seal and enter the human world. With the double insurance of the seal and the time and energy, if the seal was really broken, Anle could sense it very quickly and rush over to deal with it.

After doing all this, Anle was satisfied.

It was also a matter of closure.

"Mr. An."

The two dragon kings saw that Anle was done, and hurriedly approached, clasping their fists and bowing.

Anle smiled and returned the greeting: "Two dragon kings, I have heard of your great name for a long time, but it is rare to see you."

For practitioners, the dragon race is a rather strange race, but for mortals, the dragon race is a myth.

Not to mention the head of the dragon race in the legend.

"After all, the South China Sea Dragon Clan is our ancestral dragon lineage. It is a pain in our hearts that they have encountered such a sinful thing and have been slaughtered and sacrificed. We are grateful to Master An for helping the South China Sea Dragon Clan to avenge themselves."

Ao Guang, the Dragon King of the East China Sea, said gratefully and solemnly.

"The East China Sea Dragon Clan is willing to follow Master An in the future and conquer the world for Master An! There will be no more wars and disasters in the world, and the Dragon Pearl of the East China Sea will send dragon officials to the mountains and rivers of the world to ensure good weather, good harvests, and peace and prosperity in all places."

The Dragon King of the East China Sea immediately expressed his attitude and the idea of ​​supporting Anle with the entire East China Sea Dragon Clan.

This attitude is very obvious and has not been concealed, because Anle has shown this courage and a full sense of security.

Although the continent is still in chaos today, the Dragon King knows very well that it will eventually be pacified and unified, and the luck will gather.

The Zhu Kuang Dragon King of the North Sea also expressed his attitude like the Dragon King of the East China Sea.

Bring the entire North Sea Dragon Clan to support Anle.

As the North Sea Dragon King, a strong man of the eleventh realm, Zhu Kuang has the identity and status to make decisions for the entire North Sea Dragon Clan.

Anle smiled and nodded at the surrender of the two dragon kings.

It was considered to have accepted the surrender of the two major forces.

Zhu Kuang, the North Sea Dragon King, and Ao Guang, the East Sea Dragon King, looked at each other, and the next moment, they bowed respectfully to Anle.

"Greetings, Master!"

This represents the surrender of the two highest leaders of the dragon clan.

Boom!

!

At the same time, two majestic changes in fortune appeared above the sky.

At this moment, the fortunes of the dragon clans of the North Sea and the East Sea all converged towards Anle.

In Anle's body, the mutated invincible force was ignited by him. At this moment, it turned into an invincible golden dragon that rushed out of his body, winding and roaring in the sky, swallowing up all the fortunes of the North Sea and the East Sea.

Anle's entire body seemed to be emitting brilliance.

At this moment, the two dragon kings, Zhu Kuang and Ao Guang, felt a sense of oppression from Anle, which was the power of controlling their entire sea dragon clan.

The two were shocked and became much more respectful in their hearts.

"From now on, you can call me Master like Ao Feng and Zhu Cheng."

Anle said with a smile, and his attitude softened a lot.

From today on, the North Sea and East Sea dragon clans are considered his own people. The forces belonging to him naturally do not need to show too much of a "keep away from strangers" attitude.

"It's a pity that the fortune of the South Sea dragon clan was sacrificed and became the key to open the netherworld. Otherwise, the master would have the fortune of the South Sea dragon clan, plus the fortune of the West Sea dragon clan, which is set in stone, and the fortune of the four seas, and he would definitely be extremely powerful."

Zhu Kuang, the North Sea Dragon King, said with regret.

"By the way, why didn't the West Sea Dragon King come?"

Ao Guang, the East Sea Dragon King, said.

The West Sea Dragon King... is not a dragon king, but a strong man at the level of a half-step venerable.

They understand each other. Such forces naturally dare not wade into the muddy waters of the South China Sea. After all, all the dragons of the South China Sea have been slaughtered.

"Don't worry, young master. Ao Feng has contacted the Dragon King. The Dragon King's attitude is very firm and he will definitely support you."

Ao Feng, the old dragon of the West Sea, spoke immediately without any hesitation.

As Anle's Taoist slave, he dare not lie to Anle, so the Dragon King of the West Sea has indeed made a decision.

"It's just that the matter in the South China Sea is very terrible. The Dragon King has not yet set foot in the territory of the Dragon King. He dare not come here, for fear of being involved in the disaster and affecting the West Sea."

Ao Feng explained for the Dragon King of the West Sea.

Anle smiled and didn't care much about whether the steady Dragon King of the West Sea came or not.

He retracted his gaze and looked in the direction of the mainland.

He knew that the attack on Zhao should have begun.

…

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The desert is filled with heavy clouds and dark clouds, and the rain is drooping thickly.

Linyan Ancient Road is full of desolate slopes.

Great Zhao Dynasty, Lin'an.

On the ancient official road outside Lin'an, there were fast horses galloping, with the wind and lightning. It seemed that wind and fire were igniting under the horses' feet, causing the rainwater accumulated in the mud pits on the ground to explode and splash.

"Report——"

"Yuanmeng Iron Cavalry, raise your troops and go south, the war is about to begin!"

The messenger soldier riding on the horse roared, and the sound of horse hooves was thunderous and rapid. He rushed along the imperial road of Lin'an City and rushed into Jingjie. It shook the tranquility of Jingjie and exploded towards the imperial city. And go.

Lin'an City, within the Imperial City.

The prince Zhao Shenyan took over the power on his behalf. Because the emperor of the Zhao family reported illness, he hid on the Feihu Fairy Mountain and did not dare to go down the mountain for fear of death.

Ever since the battle between An Le and Zhao Xianyou, many immortals in Shengxian Land dared not even make a move and could come and go freely. When the wind was light and the clouds were calm, the emperor of the Zhao family was completely paralyzed.

He didn't dare to go down the mountain. Only hiding on the Feihu Fairy Mountain could give him safety.

In the small courtyard, peach blossoms are flying. Peach blossom trees are washed and washed by the rain, and the peach blossom petals fall off. They are swirled by the accumulated water and flow out of the yard. Finally, they merge into a small stream on the stone path and flow down the mountain. .

Zhao Xianyou was exuding fairy light, sitting quietly in the pavilion in the yard, drinking, playing chess, and reading, very comfortable and leisurely.

The spiritual energy between heaven and earth continued to gather and surge, and a powerful source wave was released and dispersed in the courtyard.

And under a peach blossom tree far away from the pavilion, Zhao Tianyan, the emperor of the Zhao family, was standing there with a flattering smile on his face.

"Emperor, something has happened. Emperor Yuanmeng and Anle have joined forces. Now the whole world is attacking Zhao. They all want Zhao to be destroyed. I can't bear it anymore."

The emperor of the Zhao family kept pouring out his bitterness.

The current situation can be said to be something he had never expected.

The situation took a turn for the worse and he couldn't control it at all.

Emperor Yuanmeng would join forces with Anle, and the two would give everyone a great sense of oppression.

"The Yuanmeng Iron Cavalry is inherently good and powerful. Five hundred years ago, it was able to sweep through everything and be invincible. At that time, I had no choice but to move the whole country to the south. With the help of the natural moat of the Canglang River, I bought five hundred years of peace for the great Zhao. Rest and recuperate, but now, the Anle thief and Yuan Meng have joined forces... they can't stand it anymore."

"The Canglang River is no longer a natural chasm. Ye Longsheng led the Ye Family Army, and Di Zang led the Qingmian Army to betray Zhao. Now they have joined Anle and become Anle's elite soldiers. The Yuanmeng cavalry came from north to south, and Anle's coalition forces came from the west. Come south..."

"Da Zhao is in danger!"

The emperor of the Zhao family was filled with sadness, his lips trembled, and he described the bitter fruit in a very desolate way.

However, the current situation is indeed as the Emperor Zhao said.

"Emperor... Zhao's main purpose is to open up the land of immortality, which led to this situation. You can't just ignore it." The emperor of the Zhao family said with sadness and pity.

The only thing we can rely on now is the power of God.

Zhao Xianyou took a calm sip of wine and glanced at the emperor of the Zhao family indifferently: "It's because you didn't do well enough that you caused everyone to betray you."

"The three armies of Ye Longsheng, Di Zang and Zhongshi Ji are all very good armies. If they could be controlled by you, the situation would not be like this."

"With the help of the divine spiritual energy exchanged for the Immortal Land, they can easily break the shackles of practice, but they were forced to rebel by you."

The emperor of the Zhao family looked embarrassed.

Although the order to capture Ye Longsheng and Di Zang was not given by him but by the prince Zhao Shenyan, how could Zhao Shenyan dare to make such an order without his leadership behind the scenes.

After the emperor of the Zhao family had his life extended, his heart swelled. After connecting with God, he felt that regaining the world would no longer be a problem.

Who knew that Anle would rise so quickly.

Both the Dali Kingdom and the Xiliang Kingdom were defeated by Anle with lightning speed. Anle has become extremely powerful, his cultivation has been rising steadily, and now he can compete with the reincarnation of Zhenwu Emperor Zhao Xianyou. kill.

As a result, Zhao Xianyou quickly broke through and entered the eleventh realm after his battle with Anle, transforming almost one realm at a time.

After all, he is the reincarnation of Zhenwu Emperor. Beings like Zhenwu Emperor can naturally practice cultivation again very quickly with the help of reincarnation.

Therefore, Zhao Tianyan also knew that Zhao Xianyou was his hope.

"Emperor...save Da Zhao."

The emperor of the Zhao family held the ceremony respectfully, and the dignity of the emperor had long been forgotten by him.

If Zhao died, he would die too. He didn't want to die. He managed to extend his lifespan with great difficulty. To him, dying so easily was a great loss.

Zhao Xianyou took a sip of wine, picked up a black chess piece, and dropped it on the chessboard. He glanced at the emperor of the Zhao family, with a hint of disgust in his deep eyes.

"The planning of Shengxian Land is related to the overall situation. If this were not the case, I would not want to have anything to do with you."

Zhao Xianyou said coldly.

With a flick of his finger, a token flew up and landed in the hands of the Emperor Zhao.

"Take this order and go to the Shengxian Platform. From there, you can attract reinforcements from heaven."

"Indeed, you are right. Nothing can happen to the Immortal Land. Otherwise, I won't bother to take care of your business."

Zhao Xianyou said calmly.

The emperor of the Zhao family took the token, with a hint of joy in his eyes.

Zhao Xianyou's cultivation has already reached the eleventh realm, and he is getting stronger every moment. Zhao Xianyou knows Anle's talent very well, so this reincarnation is trying his best to become stronger.

The emperor of the Zhao family is also unclear about what level of immortals in the heavens he can guide now.

However, one thing that can be confirmed is that he is definitely a strong man at the level of the eleventh realm immortal king!

There are only a few eleventh realms in the whole world. With only one Yuan Meng emperor, it is still unknown whether Anle can fight against the eleventh realm.

So...

After receiving Zhao Xianyou's reply, the emperor of the Zhao family felt much more at ease.

"Emperor... I have another unwelcome request."

The emperor of the Zhao family held the token with a respectful attitude.

After changing the immortal blood, he could feel the oppression from Zhao Xianyou's soul level, and he had to lower his head.

Zhao Xianyou ignored him.

The emperor of the Zhao family did not care, smiled, and said softly: "Emperor, can you guide me... into heaven?"

The world is too dangerous.

Anle and the Yuan Meng Emperor were eyeing him covetously. He had a feeling that the two would come to Lin'an sooner or later, and he would surely die when that happened.

Therefore, only by entering the heavens could he be safe enough.

Even if... he had to give up his identity as the emperor of the Great Zhao, he would not hesitate.

Staying alive was the most important thing.

"Get lost."

Zhao Xianyou dropped a move.

The voice was like a thunderclap behind the clouds in the sky.

The Zhao family emperor's face changed, and then he turned and left the courtyard full of peach blossom fragrance.

Wait until the Zhao family emperor was far away.

Zhao Xianyou raised his head, his eyes were deep, and his eyes, like a whirlpool, reflected the picture of the South China Sea.

In the picture...

Anle split the blood pool of the netherworld with a sword, beheaded the Lord of the Yellow Spring, and cut off the peerless style of Tongyoudi, allowing him to see it clearly.

"He is at the top of the Immortal Pride Monument, igniting an invincible momentum... and he also got the sword spirit of the Heavenly Ancestral Sword... He is truly a peerless demon."

"Such a background and combat power are unparalleled in the world."

Zhao Xianyou exhaled.

Suddenly, he frowned slightly, raised his hand and rubbed it on his temple.

The little soul born from the little reincarnation has not been wiped out yet.

"A little bit of the worldly smoke is like a maggot on the tarsal bone that is difficult to erase."

Zhao Xianyou couldn't help but sigh.

Everything was a little unexpected.

"However, if it was just like this, it would be impossible for Anle to destroy the Ascension Land."

Zhao Xianyou picked up a piece and dropped it on the chessboard. The crisp sound echoed between the pavilion and the courtyard, shaking off the petals of peach blossoms in the rain.

...

...

On the plain, the army set out, the majestic blood and energy converged and rushed into the clouds. The terrible military momentum was like the ancient gods roaring in anger.

The armies of Dali and Xiliang met in Jiangling Prefecture and marched towards Lin'an together.

Lu Yishan, Li Youan, Old Heavenly Master, Old Sword Saint, Su Muzhe, Wang Yansheng and other ten realm masters opened the way, and the city of Dazhao was unable to resist.

Some of the Dazhao defenders who were not determined to fight directly abandoned the city and surrendered without any resistance.

The first city was quickly captured and got off to a good start.

Lu Yishan and Li Youan climbed the tower, and the wind and rain blew diagonally across the sky and the earth.

"Take over this city quickly and don't hurt the people in the city."

"After resting, continue to Lin'an. Our goal... is to capture Lin'an."

Lu Yishan said softly, his voice resounding throughout the city, without joy or sadness.

There is nothing to celebrate after capturing the first city.

The closer you get to Lin'an, the harder the battle will be.

Suddenly, a light flashed across the sky, and Anle, who was dressed in white clothes as white as snow, floated down.

"Hello, young master."

Lu Yishan was relieved to see Anle return.

Li Youan and others also felt relieved and had a backbone.

After all, Anle went to the South China Sea and heard that the entire South China Sea dragon clan was slaughtered and became the Netherworld's Tongyou Land. During the previous confrontation, the Netherworld Origin appeared, and it was obvious that a strong man from the eleventh realm of the Netherworld had descended.

They were naturally worried about Anle's safety.

"It's okay, everyone, don't worry. The Netherworld wants to imitate the heaven to build a Tongyou Land. They don't have the Great Zhao Emperor to sell out the country's destiny, so they can only slaughter the South China Sea dragon clan to build a Tongyou Land."

"Now, the array eye of the Tongyou Land has been temporarily cut off by me. I sealed the Tongyou Land with the space town seal, and there will be no disaster in the short term."

"There is no need to worry that the Netherworld army will descend on the world and cause chaos in the world."

Anle said with a smile.

With Anle's words, everyone felt relieved, and a smile appeared on their faces.

Anle said it simply, but they knew very well that the strong man who could slaughter the entire South China Sea Dragon Clan and establish Tongyoudi must be extremely good. Anle could defeat the other party, and his cultivation must have improved.

"Mr. Lu, how is the situation?"

Anle asked.

"My lord, we came from Dali City, and after joining the new army of Xiliang City, we gathered in Jiangling Prefecture, and then went to Lin'an from Jiangling Prefecture... Now that we have broken the first city and sent people to take over the city, we will continue to attack."

Li Youan said: "It's just the beginning now. If the situation is good, it will take about half a month for us to reach Lin'an."

Anle nodded. It was normal to be unstoppable for half a month.

Lu Yishan sat in a wheelchair, his face was solemn: "However, it is not easy to capture Lin'an. The existence of the Ascension Land will certainly make the Great Zhao Dynasty rely on the Heaven, and the forces of the rivers and lakes such as Zhenwu Temple and Lianhua Temple have chosen to support the Great Zhao. The several passes near Lin'an will definitely be very difficult to attack. It will be a tough battle."

"I am worried... there will be an eleventh realm of the Heavenly Immortal Lord to participate in the battle."

An Le nodded, turned his head and looked in the direction of Lin'an Prefecture, with stars twinkling in his eyes: "Zhao Xianyou has broken into the eleventh realm. It is not possible, but there will definitely be an eleventh realm immortal Lord to participate in the battle."

"However, we are not without the support of the eleventh realm."

An Le's words fell.

A strong breath suddenly stirred above the sky, and then three figures floated down.

It was King Kunpeng, North Sea Dragon Lord Zhu Kuang and East Sea Dragon Lord Ao Guang.

The powerful aura of the eleventh realm spread, and the origin aura was extremely rich, which made the people on the wall of the small city feel depressed and shocked.

"It turned out to be King Kunpeng, and the two dragon kings... Young master, you have gained a lot from helping the South Sea this time."

Lu Yishan's eyes were bright, and he smiled, recognizing these strong men at once.

King Kunpeng had known for a long time that the two dragon kings were also recorded in the case, and he had been paying attention to them for a long time. He thought that the dragons would not come to surrender until Lin'an was conquered, but he never thought that Anle would get the support of the two dragon kings now.

This is the only eleventh realm left in the world.

However, Lu Yishan knew very well that their greatest reliance was not these three eleventh realms, but Anle.

Anle who could pacify Tongyoudi.

After Anle learned about the situation, he did not stay in the city for a long time.

He did not intend to participate in the army's conquest.

Zhao Xianyou is the reincarnation of the True Martial Emperor. Now that he has broken into the eleventh realm, he must be more difficult to deal with than the Lord of Huangquan.

And Zhao Xianyou should know what Anle did in Shangcang.

Zhao Xianyou must have prepared the trump card of Shangcang Zujian.

Therefore, Anle has to find a way to enhance his own foundation.

And the simplest way to increase his foundation is to refine the Mountain and River Cauldron.

Now he has completely refined four Mountain and River Cauldrons.

He can start to refine the fifth one. The Mountain and River State Map formed by the five Mountain and River Cauldrons will certainly improve the rank of the holy artifact.

In the process of attacking the Ascension Land, he will be more confident.

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