Jiang State, the royal capital.
It was pitch black, blocking out the sun, snow falling thousands of miles away, and it was extremely cold!
The candles lit up in the dark night, but they still couldn't drive away the fear lingering in the hearts of the people.
Ten days ago, the ancestors of the Infinite Realm of the Hidden Immortal Palace came to suppress the royal capital. They would sacrifice tens of thousands of lives to open their way to heaven again.
And they are the chosen sacrifices!
Behind the window paper, the fire has long been extinguished, and a family of three is hiding under several layers of thick quilts. The boy, about seven or eight years old, is still pale and pale from the cold, his body is shaking constantly, and his upper and lower teeth are clicking. Hibiki, "Dad...Mom...I'm cold...I'm so cold..."
[In view of the general environment,
"Little treasure, close your eyes and go to sleep. Dad and mom are watching you... When you fall asleep, you won't be cold anymore..." The woman said softly, but her eyes could not hide the fear, but she didn't want to be in front of the child. reveal.
Soon, the boy fell into a drowsy sleep, but his body gradually became hot. The woman screamed, "Master, Xiaobao has a fever!"
The man who was holding his wife and children in his arms changed his expression and said, "Don't worry, I still have some cold medicine left at home. I'll go cook it right now."
He hurriedly got out of bed, pushed open the door and walked into the wind and snow, but after just a few steps, he felt dizzyand fell into the snow with a "bang" sound. .
"Head of the household!" His wife's cry sounded particularly frightening and helpless in the dark wind and snow.
On the long street, there were soldiers patrolling with torches to maintain order in the royal capital and prevent complete chaos. They all have cultivation skills and are the elites of the Royal Capital Guard Department. However, even the practitioners find it difficult to withstand the wind and snow in the dark curtain.
Now the coldness is flowing down the body, and the pores all over the body are trying to penetrate into the body, and even the flow of mana is almost frozen.
Suddenly, there was a muffled sound, and a soldier in the team fell to the ground.
"Captain! Captain! Tian Wen has fallen down, come here..." When the captain arrived in a hurry, he injected mana into his body, but his expression was dull.
He stood up, pursed his lips, and said hoarsely: "Take it back and bury it."
Everyone was indifferent and desolate, their eyes showed sadness, and then turned into confusion.
They had seen this scene many times in the past ten days. The freezing cold in this terrifying wind and snow treated both practitioners and mortals alike.
Unable to resist until death!
Wuwuwu——
From the houses on both sides of the long street, suppressed sobs and cries could be heard from time to time, floating in the cold wind, which was creepy and despairing.
I don’t know who’s dead again...and how long can the living ones hold on? Perhaps in the end, no one can escape death.
Despair has enveloped the royal capital!
Imperial Palace.
The courtiers gathered together, making a lot of noise, and after some prevarication and quarreling, the ministers were tired and dragged their heavy steps towards the outside. What to fight for? What's the noise about? They don't understand either. Even when they go to court every day, they become mechanical and numb.
The ministers know very well that the entire Jiang Kingdom is now a scapegoat, and they can only be slaughtered and find it difficult to resist.
Jiang Guo, is it really over? Now the only one who is still supporting them and not completely collapsed is the National Preceptor.
Perhaps, there is one last chance? But where is the Imperial Master? They asked the Queen many times, but they never got an answer.
Maybe, maybe Her Majesty the Queen doesn't know the answer, and can't contact the Master, so they can only wait to die. Or perhaps, the Imperial Master already knew about Jiang Guo's current situation, but chose to avoid it.
The Infinite Realm... The Azure Continent has always been headed towards the Unity Realm. For countless years, many amazing people have been unable to move forward.
Half step. However, the ancestor in the Hidden Immortal Palace actually managed to survive the death barrier and was successfully promoted... This may be his fate!
No matter how powerful the national teacher is, how can he contend with the existence of the immeasurable world? Thinking of this, the ministers who walked towards the outside of the imperial palace became more and more stooped. They didn't know whether they were afraid of the ice, snow and cold wind in the sky, or were unable to bear it, and their hearts were pessimistic and sad.
They have no time!
On the throne, Jiang Tong rubbed her eyebrows, her pale face showing fatigue and weakness. The earth dragon was burning brightly, keeping the palace warm as spring, but the coldness in her heart was getting stronger and stronger.
The ten-day period has arrived.
Tomorrow, the ancestors of Yinxian Palace will start offering sacrifices, and then the capital of King Jiang will become a dead zone.
On the long desk, there is a huge hourglass, which is constantly flowing. The subtle "rustling" sound may make people glance at it in the warm spring breeze, but it is only a glance. After all, for practitioners, the sky is long. For a long time.
But now, every grain of sand falling means the destruction of Jiang State, and all of them are one step closer to death.
Squeak——
The corner of the palace door was pushed open, and Ying Qingling and Sihaiwang entered the hall, bowed and saluted, "Meet Your Majesty."
JiangTong took a breath, forced out a smile, nodded and said: "You are here." After a slight pause, "Has the injury recovered? Now the cold wind monster The capital is covered with snow, which is very harmful to practitioners, so you should take your body first."
Ten days ago, the ancestor of Yinxian Palace took action, and Ying Qingling and the King of the Four Seas accepted the challenge. Even if one of them is a giant dragon from the four seas in the unity realm, and the other is a great warrior at the peak of six bloods, they can combine the strength of the two, but they are still not in the infinite realm. The enemy of Yihe was directly suppressed.
If not, the purpose of Yinxian Palace was to sacrifice the capital of King Jiang and open a road to heaven, maybe they would have died violently.
Ying Qingling said: "The injury has almost healed. We are here to say goodbye to His Majesty today." Her tone was calm, but her face was still pale, indicating that her current state was far from recovered.
But she still came out of seclusion.
Ten days have passed, we can’t wait any longer!
The King of the Four Seas said in a deep voice: "Nv Yinglong and I will join forces with the strongest men in the royal capital tonight to try to break the sky... This battle is expected to lead to a near-death situation, but as practitioners, we should fight against our fate, how can we sit back and wait for disaster?" Tribulation, just pull the neck and kill?"
After a slight pause, "In this way, to live up to our aspirations and your Majesty's instructions, anyone who wants to destroy the Jiang Kingdom and harm Your Majesty must step over my corpse!"
Ying Qingling nodded and looked at Jiang Tong, "Even if we fail, please Your Majesty, please stay in the imperial palace. With the luck of the dynasty, we may be able to withstand it for a while."
"I believe that once Your Majesty knows the current situation in the royal capital, he will arrive as soon as possible. As long as Your Majesty returns, the desperate situation will naturally be overcome."
Shihaiwang nodded.
What if the ancestor of Yinxian Palace broke through the boundless realm? Following Luo Guanxing all the way to this day, in their hearts, the image of Sir has long been deified.
Looking at the world, there is no situation that my lord cannot handle!
Jiang Tong gritted his teeth and said, "Okay, then I will beat the drum for you two in the imperial palace, support my cultivation in the Jiang Kingdom, break the sky with a battle in the sky, and fight for the glimmer of life in a desperate situation!"
She stood up and bowed, "Jiang Guo, and my life and death, please!"
Ying Qingling and Sihai Wang handed over their hands, returned the imperial gift, turned around and left.
Swish——
Swish——
The wind and snow tore apart, the two stepped on the void and rose into the mid-air. The breath of the giant dragon from all over the world in the unity realm and the violent energy and blood fluctuations of the six-blood warrior swept across the royal capital in an instant, causing countless monks to raise their eyebrows in astonishment.
Head, eyes focused.
"Everyone, how can we monks just sit back and wait for death during the great catastrophe? So what if we are in the immeasurable realm, don't we, the cultivators of the Jiang Kingdom, dare not fight with them? Tonight, please ascend to the sky, and we will work together to break the sky. For the Jiang Kingdom and for the millions of people, fight to find a way out!"
The roar of the Four Sea Kings was like thunder exploding, with rumbles resounding in all directions. With strong force persisting, the sound persisted for a long time, vibrating and echoing like a surging tide.
At this moment, in the dark night, where the extreme cold is raging, in all directions of the royal capital, a pair of eyes opened.
In the courtyard, there are ancient trees, green vines and snow, and lights like beans.
Under the cross-legged tree, the snowman covered with heavy snow opened his eyes at this moment, and a "bang" shook the wind and snow in the sky to pieces.
"well said!"
"So what if Immeasurable Realm
? Today, you should learn from it! "
call out--
The figure soared into the sky.
Streets, alley corners.
An old beggar, curled up as if he had been frozen, suddenly turned over and muttered a few words.
It was like being woken up from a deep sleep and couldn't help but start cursing.
"The great warrior at the peak of six blood levels is very powerful, but can't let people have a clear dream, right? What a bastard, he has such a bad tone, and he still wants to fight against the Infinite Realm!"
He turned over and wanted to go back to sleep, but above his head, there were sounds of breaking through the air one after another, and low voices came through the wind and snow.
"We monks are fighting against the sky for our fate. Why should we be afraid? So what if Immeasurable Realm is just one step ahead of me!"
"Even if you die in battle today, it is better than hiding at home and being used as medicinal materials to make a pill."
"Well said, at worst, you can still see what the immeasurable realm is!"
The old beggar stood up, jumped to his feet and cursed, "A bunch of bastards, they are going to die if they want. What nonsense are they talking about? Their delusions are shaken, I am waiting for death!"
After jumping back and forth for a few steps, he gritted his teeth and said, "Damn it, I can't bear it anymore. Watch me catch up and blow your heads off!"
boom--
The old beggar ascended to the sky, and his energy and blood exploded, shattering all filth. His energy and blood boiled like the sun rising on a snowy night.
Surprisingly, he is also the same person, a great martial artist with six bloods. His qi and blood are so powerful that they are not inferior to those of the King of the Four Seas.
"Hahaha, okay, I, Jiang Guo, am indeed a hidden dragon and a crouching tiger!"
"Another great warrior with six blood levels, it may be possible to shatter the sky above his head!"
"Come on, come on, someone can't wait!"
Some people are desperate, shaking their heads and smiling bitterly, but more people choose to fight in the sky.
The Imperial Palace, on the city wall.
A big drum stood in the wind and snow, his body trembling with cold, and the pale palace guard tried to straighten his back, his eyes were respectful and stunning, looking at Her Majesty the Queen, who was wearing imperial robes and arriving.
The emperor's robe is bright yellow, gorgeous and noble, and the surrounding torches are blazing, illuminating the world, making the figure of Her Majesty the Queen more and more clear.
She stood in front of the big drum, picked up the drumstick, and knocked it down hard.
Boom——
Boom——
The sound of drums spread far away in the wind and snow.
The King of the Four Seas bowed his hands to the old beggar who had a dark face and said nothing, then turned to look at the Imperial Palace and said loudly: "Your Majesty, please climb to the wall of the Imperial Palace in person and beat the drums to cheer for us... In this battle, The Jiang Kingdom will surely win!"
boom--
The crowd's auras shot straight up to the nine heavens, and their roars echoed under the sky.
"Jiang Guo will win!"
"Jiang Guo will win!"
