In order to build momentum for Lu Yai, they widely posted hero posts and spread them throughout the world, allowing the whole world to see the influence of Taihua, and making everyone in the world realize that the holy land is the holy land, and the leader of the world is undisputed and cannot be offended.
This will inevitably put huge pressure on the Qin State and the female thief, let her know the power of the Holy Land, and let her understand that the Holy Land cannot be insulted.
But here she is.
In an unprecedented way, it flew from the sky and shocked the world, leaving everyone speechless.
Everything Taihua had done before was in vain, and even reflected the empress's supreme power.
If this battle is won again, the world will probably regard the empress as a god, which will be an extremely heavy blow to the prestige and dominance of Taihua and even Taiyue.
For a time, different emotions surged into the hearts of different people, and the entire Holy Land exploded. Countless senior officials from Taihua also disappeared from people's sight, apparently going somewhere to discuss the matter.
Putting them aside, Mr. Jiang's eyes were blurred at the moment. He was not running at all, but like an old dog, sticking out his tongue and drooping his arms, moving forward step by step.
Four hours passed. He was finally completely overdrawn.
When the second hour passed, Jiang Fan was panting like an ox, sweating like rain, and his legs felt like they were filled with lead.
He doubted that this was the limit.
But Meng Yi's existence made him feel that it was not enough.
This guy seems to be tireless and is still as active as a wild beast.
"Master, run, run, I can walk faster than you!"
With him chattering beside him, Mr. Jiang forced himself to continue running, but his speed had dropped to half of before.
After the third hour passed, Mr. Jiang felt that his vision was turning black, he was top-heavy, his legs seemed to be not his own, his breathing was like a broken bellows, and he extremely suspected that he would fall down next.
At this time, he could already be described as running very fast. He only ran ten miles in an hour.
Even Meng Yi couldn't care less about howling at this moment, he didn't even bother to speak, he was still sweating profusely, but he could still run. If it weren't for waiting for Jiang Fan, he would have been able to run more than half of the way in these three hours.
Somehow Jiang Fan managed to hold on until the fourth hour. Jiang Fan almost felt nothing. Even his mind was blank. He didn't know what he was doing or what he was thinking about.
Taking a step forward was just an unconscious movement at the moment.
As for speed, forget about it. Meng Yi could only run in circles and wait for him.
In this hour, we have advanced less than three miles.
At this time, we were still two-thirds of the way to Taihua.
Meng Yi was worried that he might not be able to see the big battle.
The decisive battle will take place between the lunar solstice and mid-heaven, around midnight. According to the current speed, there is no hope at all.
Seeing Jiang Fan trembling all over, he couldn't lift his feet for a long time. Meng Yi couldn't help but yell: "Master, you have to work harder. We don't have horses. If we can't catch up, we won't see your wife fighting!"
These words seemed to have a stimulating effect on Jiang Fan. His dull expression changed, and he finally stepped forward again.
But at this step, Jiang Fan suddenly stopped.
As soon as he took a step down, his body suddenly became violent, like lava surging, scorching and blazing. He felt as if he had become a fireball burning from the inside out.
But there was no pain, this boiling heat was strange and comfortable.
Along with this violent burning sensation, surging power suddenly filled his body.
Subconsciously, Jiang Fan started running, faster and faster, feeling like a fire dragon.
Soon, while Meng Yi was stunned, Jiang Fan was like a wild horse running wildly.
"Hey? Master, wait for me..." Then he walked away and chased after him.
His physique was extraordinary, and because he was always waiting for Jiang Fan along the way, he had plenty of rest time and still had plenty of energy.
Jiang Fan couldn't hear anything at the moment, he only knew how to run and move forward blindly.
Slowly, something seemed to wake up in the body, gushing out from the deepest part of the body, jumping with joy, as if every cell came to life, the burning disappeared, and a cool feeling swept through the whole body instantly, even the mind was numb. Come over during the Qingming Festival.
And the power around him became even more abundant, and that magical vitality made Jiang Fan feel like he couldn't help but look up to the sky and roar.
Jiang Fan ran faster and faster, and ran more easily, as if he had endless power. The feeling of pleasure made him feel like he wanted to fly. Later, it almost became a strong wind flying close to the ground.
Meng Yi couldn't catch up.
In shock, Meng Yi, who was already exhausted, had no choice but to move around the sky, and the true energy was instantly poured into his body, and then he caught up again.
At the fifth hour, Jiang Fan ran for more than two hundred miles!
There is only one third left from Taihua.
At the same time, in Taihua, under the expectation of everyone, a black shadow came from the distant sky and appeared in the golden sunset.
"Then...what is that?"
Someone pointed to the horizon and shouted tremblingly.
Soon, many people discovered that the thing was getting closer and closer, and seemed to be slowly descending.
Soon, in the golden sunset, a huge black sphere finally slowly emerged.
"Is this the flying thing?"
someone exclaimed.
The crowd at the bottom of the mountain was boiling with emotion. At the top of the mountain, Changmei, Lu Yai, Ling Yun, and the Twelve Elders of Taihua also looked at the approaching black object in shock.
Closer, closer.
Finally, I got a glimpse of her true appearance.
The giant black sphere and the golden flaming phoenix are just as the flying eagle said.
While slowly descending, many people also saw the woman standing with a sword and a flying cloak.
"...Yes, it's the empress..."
Someone said tremblingly.
The Empress has arrived!
In an unprecedented way, it flew across eight hundred miles and flew into the sky.
Listening to the cries of tens of thousands of people below, like landslides and tsunamis, Chang Mei's face glowed with strange light, and he sighed slightly: "This is the flying divine object..."
An old man who looked like an elder said slowly: "It is similar to what Venerable Lu Chen said. This should be what you see when you go to the Bird Stream in Qingyun Mountain."
The long eyebrow showed a trace of curiosity: "In other words, it is true that King Xiaoyao mastered the art of flying into the sky in a mortal body."
The elder also had a look of surprise on his face: "It's such a wonderful work, I'm at a loss for words right now..."
Lu Yao's expression was extremely gloomy: "It's just a strange and obscene technique, I'll kill it with one strike of my sword."
Although he was talking about strange and obscene skills, Lu Yai was shocked. He had heard it before and thought it was an exaggeration or a trick. Now that he saw it with his own eyes, he was also extremely uneasy deep inside.
This is not some weird skill, but a real divine object. How terrible would it be if used in war?
Ling Yun's face was still like Xuan Bing, but he was silent.
At this moment, with their eyesight, the face of the empress was clearly visible, and naturally they also saw a pair of phoenix eyes looking down from under the slender sword eyebrows.
