The underground palace, where the sun doesn't shine. Mirrors were carried out one by one, arranged neatly in two rows. Then black shadows appeared in the mirror one by one, and all the kings gathered together again.
"The Goddess of Tongming is really alive?! What Moushuai guessed before was right!"
"Hey, was it right or wrong for us to launch the attack rashly this time? Not only did we not achieve very good results, but we also exposed our strength and put them on guard."
"In addition to the goddess of transparency, a group of masters have emerged from the human race. They are powerful and seem to be no weaker than the Venerable Four Elephants. Do we need to wait for His Majesty the Corpse Emperor to wake up before making a decision?"
"The human race continues to have talents, and geniuses emerge in large numbers. If we give them another hundred years to develop, I'm afraid we will be at a disadvantage."
These princes expressed their views one by one, and they were not satisfied with the current war. Not everyone has the ability to ignore the Transparent Tower, but this trump card was defeated by the Transparent Goddess.
Amid the noise, a mirror lit up, and everyone fell silent instantly.
"I've seen Moushuai." Everyone said in unison.
"No need to be polite." Moushuai's calm voice came, "I played a trump card, and the other party also followed up with a trump card. This is not a disadvantage. You don't need to worry about it. Follow the previous plan and illuminate the Transparent Tower. All creatures outside the range will be cut off."
"Yes." Everyone responded. Now that the war has begun, Dire's large-scale activities are no longer concealed. In the past, humans could still have some villages in the wild. However, this time Dire plans a large-scale land-washing campaign. Villages, strongholds, No one will be spared at the inn station, cutting off the human race's trade routes and cutting off the human race's possibility of survival in the wild. Let all the races be trapped in the city, and only dare to explore during the day.
"There are many geniuses in the human race. It is not certain when His Majesty the Corpse Emperor will wake up. We can't afford to wait. Let's just do it. Everyone organizes the attack according to the original plan." Moushuai never hesitated and quickly ended the meeting.
Although it is said that the Goddess of Tongming protected the human city with the secret technique of the stars, the villages and various strongholds and stations outside the city all suffered a lot of damage. The human race retreated from the wild to the city again, not daring to take a step out again. Resources in various places were in short supply, prices soared, and trade routes were interrupted. An unprecedented crisis hangs over hundreds of races. Not only the human race, but other races are also having a hard time.
Deep underground, a fair-skinned man went deep into it, with a strange bird sitting on his shoulder. After walking for a long time, one person and one bird finally came to an underground cave. The wind here was gusty and the temperature was extremely low. While the groundwater condensed into ice, magma sprang out from the cracks. One is cold and the other is hot, very strange.
There are several huge spiders hovering in the center of the cave. There are twelve blood-red eyes on the backs of those spiders. The spider's webs are wrapped into a giant cocoon. These spiders are responsible for guarding the giant cocoon. The giant cocoon trembled regularly, like breathing. What is sealed in this devil's cocoon is naturally the leader of the Night Dire - the Corpse Emperor.
Moushuai looked at the giant cocoon with extremely solemn eyes, and the strange bird on his shoulder said excitedly: "Is His Majesty the Corpse Emperor about to wake up?"
Moushuai nodded. The light in the cave came entirely from the light emitted by the magma, illuminating the surrounding area in red. I saw a white sword appearing in his hand. The sword was completely white and emitted something like holy light. The hilt was engraved with a strong man, who held a torch to light up the night. When the strange bird saw the sword, it was frightened and flew away.
"It's the Holy Sword!" It recognized the sword as the Night Dire's nemesis - the Holy Sword 'The Fire Thief'.
"Lord Moushuai, why did the legendary holy object appear in your hand?" The strange bird was surprised. This thing should not appear in this world.
But he saw Moushuai flying towards the huge magic cocoon. Several demon spiders noticed Moushuai's movements and were about to attack. Just listen to one word coming out of Moushuai's mouth - Ding! Those demon spiders really stayed in place.
"Power Word! Master Moushuai has mastered the power of Power Word!" The strange bird said in surprise again.
I saw Moushuai inserting the holy sword in his hand directly into the huge magic cocoon. The magic cocoon shook for a while and then stopped for a long time. The originally strong aura now became weak.
"In this case, it will take at least several decades for it to wake up." Moushuai pulled out the holy sword and returned to its original position.
"Lord Moushuai, why are you doing this?" Although the strange bird is a night dire, it is loyal to Moushuai rather than the Corpse Emperor. I just wonder about Moushuai’s motives.
"Human and Night Dire are two sides of the same coin, and there will never be a real winner or lose. But the Corpse Emperor, these false gods known as 'gods' are the real enemies. It is not easy for a 'saint' to appear in the human race, and he cannot die young. In this world. The achievement of the Goddess of Light as a 'god' will definitely attract the attention of the above. This is an opportunity to break the situation. I am worried that this forgotten place of exile will be forgotten by them forever. As long as they think of it, then we will have a chance. ." Moushuai said some mysterious words, which the strange bird couldn't understand at all.
"Who are they, and what are our chances?" the strange bird wondered.
"A hateful existence that enslaves all wills, an opportunity? Naturally, it is an opportunity to regain free will." The commander looked at the holy sword 'Fire Thief' in his hand, "For that sliver of opportunity, this painful scheme must continue. , no matter how many people will die, we must continue.”
Night Dire, the Kisame Clan, the Ten Thousand Spirits and Hundreds of Clans, the Goddess of Tongming, and even Zhan Yue don't know what the Commander-in-Chief is planning, but everyone and all the forces have long been involved.
"According to my plan, the human race's 'Holy Son' should soon enter the world of the Book of Heaven. If the Tongming Goddess reveals her 'divine nature', she will definitely be on their 'must kill' list, so that 'Holy Son' will also He will definitely not accept their recruitment. He will definitely stand in front of me and beg me in the end. As the most important chess piece in the plan, I hope you will not let me down." A confident smile appeared at the corner of Moushuai's mouth, Zhan Yue's horizontal expression Kong's birth and his relationship with the Tongming Goddess were both unexpected blessings for him, and he had an even heavier bargaining chip in his hands.
In the academic capital, Zhan Yue naturally didn't know that Moushuai was thinking about him. He was worried about how he should face Gong Xiaoyu in the future. Should he pretend that nothing happened? Wouldn't that be too scumbag? But it seems that my relationship with her is not that close.
"It's the Star Profound Realm." Zhan Yue recovered his thoughts and felt the surging power in his body. Then, he summoned three flames: one gold, one blue, and one green. The sun's essence fire, the earth's mysterious fire, and the human's desire fire were refined by him. After controlling it, he immediately performed the "Samadhi Fusion of Fire Technique", and the three flames instantly merged into one, turning into a milky white flame, which was the wonderful fire of the three talents. But Zhan Yue still didn't know the magical function of this flame.
"There is an endless power behind this flame. I don't know what the beauty of it is." Zhan Yue looked at the milky white flame in his palm and wondered.
"Boy, come quickly!" Not long after, Lei Zun's message reached Zhan Yue's ears.
When Zhan Yue arrived, there were already eight people in the room, and there were nine people in total with him. They are Lei Zun, Jian Zun, Alchemy Master, Feng Zun, Saint Li Xi, Gong Xiaoyu, Mi Hongchen and a middle-aged man wearing a yellow robe with noble temperament.
Gong Xiaoyu only glanced at Zhan Yue and then looked away. It seemed that nothing happened between the two of them before, but her realm had broken through the spiritual realm.
"Zhan Yue, you all know the others. Let me introduce this one to you. He is the Emperor of the Eastern Kingdom." Lei Zun pointed at the middle-aged man beside him and said.
Zhan Yue's pupils shrank. No wonder the man in front of him had such a noble temperament. His eyebrows looked a bit like Mi Hongchen's. He turned out to be the emperor of the Eastern Kingdom and Mi Hongchen's father.
"I have met the emperor." Zhan Yue said respectfully.
"There is no need to be polite. This is not a court. Just be of the same generation as your uncle and nephew." Mi Donglai, the emperor of the Eastern Kingdom, said. The people standing here are all people of high status, and no one is nobler than anyone else, so there is only a relationship between the elders and the younger generations.
Mi Hongchen looked at Zhan Yue and praised, "Have you broken through to the Mysterious Realm?" Then she looked at Gong Xiaoyu with a depressed look on her face, "I'm not surprised that he broke through to the Mysterious Realm. Why did you break through to the Spiritual God Realm? Okay. Sister, what secret technique does it have, can you teach it to me?"
Gong Xiaoyu had a black line on his face and didn't know how to answer. "It's just good luck. With your talent, it's only a matter of time before you break through to the Spiritual God." Zhan Yue on the side noticed Gong Xiaoyu's slightly murderous glance at him, so he had to pretend to be very calm. He knew that Gong Xiaoyu was looking at him with murderous intent. Yu was threatening him not to mention what happened before.
"Okay, Hongchen, stop talking nonsense. There are two main things in calling you here today. The first thing is to inform you about the news from Long Zun, and the second thing is to open the matters related to the world of the Book of Heaven." Mi Dong Jun urged his daughter.
