Chapter 339: Onslaught

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There was no one on the ruins of Thunder City for a long time. Half a day later, Zhang Changkong's figure reappeared, and several flying insects the size of fingers flew to his side.

"I'm not tempted." Zhang Changkong frowned slightly. These insects were brought in after he left the City of Thunder. When he used the God of the Earth, after his spiritual consciousness passed through the eyes of the God of the Earth, he would be captured by the God of the Earth. God strengthened him, and he discovered at that time that someone outside Thunder City seemed to be using magic to observe the battle in the city. Since his divine consciousness did not have such a wide range, he only vaguely knew in which direction the hidden person was, but the specific location was unknown. And he knew that there were eight more Holy Artifacts from the Flowing Light Domain that he was about to face. It was better not to expose the God of Earth, so he deliberately did not take the Holy Artifact of Thunder, just to draw out the hidden person. Unexpectedly, the God of Earth was not exposed. But the man was able to keep his composure and was not attracted by the Holy Artifact of Thunder.

Zhang Changkong spent half a day, but still couldn't defend the "rabbit", so he was too lazy to waste time waiting. It would be best if the God of Earth was not exposed, and it wouldn't matter much if he was exposed. From this battle, he It has been seen that the sacred weapons of the Flowing Light Realm have huge limitations. Since this is not like the magic weapon of the immortal cultivator, the energy of the messenger is mana. The energy required by these sacred weapons of the Flowing Light Realm is extremely huge, and those kings of the Sky and Underworld Realm also It cannot be directly sacrificed, resulting in an alarmingly low energy conversion rate. The Holy Artifact of the Flowing Light Realm, and those kings of the Sky and Nether Realm want to exert the effect of Zhang Changkong's magic weapon. They don't know how much energy needs to be converted. In terms of energy, it may be It is dozens or hundreds of times the magic power of Zhang Changkong.

Therefore, Zhang Changkong can use magical weapons that are comparable to the sacred weapons of the Flowing Light Realm by himself, but those kings of the Kongming Realm cannot use the sacred weapons by themselves, and even need the assistance of magic circles.

In other words, even if the remaining eight holy weapons were put together, they would not have enough energy to drive it. It would be impossible to attack Zhang Changkong together.

Zhang Changkong took out a storage talisman and planned to put away the holy weapon of thunder.

"Hey, it can't be taken in, just like the Lotus Treasure. However, looking at the size of this Thunder Sacred Artifact, it is not much different from the Lotus Treasure. Could it be that the Lotus Treasure is just an unformed Sacred Artifact, and the flow of light Domain, how many treasures are there like the lotus treasure?" Zhang Changkong's spiritual consciousness swept across the ruins of the palace, and there was no valuable thing in the ruins. Originally, there were many fairy plants growing in the palace, and there were even more in the City of Thunder. Countless various kinds of immortal plants were destroyed in the aftermath of the battle. Many hard weapon refining materials were swept away by the shock wave. Zhang Changkong felt that the harvest of this trip was probably nothing more than thunder. A holy vessel, nothing more.

"Forget it, a little loss is nothing. From now on, the entire Flowing Light Domain will be mine. I don't have any immortal plants. I'm afraid I won't be able to refine the elixir." Zhang Changkong shook his head and wrapped the sacred weapon of Death Thunder with mana. , dragging this huge bead and really left.

The so-called sacred artifacts of the eight ancient kingdoms cannot be moved. It should be that the magic circle that provides huge power cannot be moved. Zhang Changkong easily took the sacred artifact of thunder away from the city of thunder.

One month later.

Outside an ordinary city in the Zidian Empire.

The troops of the White Lotus Sect gathered.

"Brothers, our leader has bulldozed the capital of the Zidian Empire. The emperor of the Zidian Empire, including the kings of their country, have been killed by our leader. With the power of the leader, under the leadership of the leader, our White Lotus Sect will definitely be able to To liberate the entire human race, nothing can stop the pace of our White Lotus Sect. The era of the eight ancient kingdoms has passed, and next is the world of our White Lotus Sect." A middle-aged general riding on a wildebeest pulled out his long sword and raised it high. "Today is the day to make a great contribution, attack!"

"attack!"

"attack!"



Groups of soldiers carrying siege equipment trotted closer to the city, and started the siege against the dense arrows.

Compared to the high morale of the White Lotus Army, the soldiers of the Zidian Empire who were guarding the city were in panic. After a month, the top brass of the cities in the entire Zidian Empire were more or less aware that there was a problem in their country because there was a problem with the central center. , there are flaws in the cooperative defense between various cities.

Most of the high-level personnel in the city left the city they were defending with their families. Only some die-hard members of the Zidian Empire remained. Most of the middle-level personnel in the city did not have the ability to escape the city, so they stayed behind. .

If possible, many rulers in the city would want to surrender their city and fall into the arms of the White Lotus Sect.

But no, the slogan of the White Lotus Sect is to liberate the human race. Most of the members of the White Lotus Sect belong to the classes that were oppressed and used as sacrifices in the past.

Therefore, the liberation of the White Lotus Sect requires bloodshed. Whose blood will be spared? Naturally it was the ruling class in the past.

The White Lotus Sect is a bit unscrupulous. They haven't conquered a single city. They basically wiped out all the ruling classes in it. Even future generations will not let go. No matter if you are good or evil, even if you do good in your life, you If your position is wrong, it won't work. You are a good person, but you are born into the ruling class. Then there must be bad people in your ancestors. This is the way to die, so the followers of the White Lotus Sect, who are not very particular, wield the butcher knife. , that is merciless.

However, even if the city's ruling class was willing to resist, as the White Lotus Sect invested more and more troops, the city was eventually defeated.

For a time, there were sounds of fighting in the city, and countless people, whether they were innocent or not, died under the butcher knife of the White Lotus Army.

Not only in this city, but in the entire Zidian Empire, the White Lotus Sect's attacks also became more rapid.

One city after another was destroyed, and the entire Zidian Empire fell at an alarming speed.

Zhang Changkong was flying over an ordinary city, looking at the wolf-like, tiger-like, and bandit-like White Lotus Sect troops below. He was a little speechless. He seemed to have asked the White Lotus Sect to train as many "political commissars" as possible, that is, priests. Why now? It has become like this. When they were in the Northern Territory, the White Lotus Sect was still a righteous team, but now, they are no different from bandits.

"Could it be that the expansion was too rapid and the number and quality of priests responsible for ideological education could not keep up?" Zhang Changkong thought to himself. This problem was something he had never thought about.

"Look, leader, can such an army still be regarded as the liberation army of our White Lotus Sect?"

Su Muyan next to Zhang Changkong said solemnly.

Zhang Changkong remained silent. Although it was somewhat different from his imagination, the enterprising spirit of these troops was still worthy of praise. If they really opened the way for humanitarianism, treated prisoners preferentially, did not take advantage of the masses, and advocated harmonious construction, then Zhang Changkong would still Just to play ball, even if Zhang Changkong lives three times longer, he still can't see the day when he can master the Flowing Light Domain.

What he needs is an army that can sweep away the Flowing Light Territory like the autumn wind sweeping away fallen leaves, not the followers of the White Lotus Sect who are just dawdling.

but.

"If you can ensure that the army's offensive progress will not be delayed, I will let you try the method you mentioned. If you can't, forget it. The sacrifice at this moment is not unnecessary. After all, your life span and mine are not unlimited. Yes, there are still many things waiting for us to do." Zhang Changkong didn't know how Su Muyan turned into such a compassionate look. Could it be that she had been playing the role of a saint for too long and was lost. He remembered her before. not like this.

However, after all, Su Muyan is a saint and the second-largest person in the White Lotus Sect, so she still needs to be given some face. Otherwise, the status given by Zhang Changkong will be of no use at all. How will she be given to others as deputy leader in the future, and how will she be promoted in the future? For the sake of the future, if Su Muyan has any ideas, Zhang Changkong will usually agree to it, as long as it is not too excessive. If an elder of the White Lotus Sect asks this question, Zhang Changkong will simply ignore it.

Hearing this, Su Muyan smiled slightly and said, "Thank you, the leader."

Zhang Changkong glanced at Su Muyan and flew away. He always felt that this woman seemed to be planning something, but he didn't care. He felt that in the Liuguang Realm, it wouldn't be too much for him, Zhang Changkong, to say he was invincible.