Volume 1, Empire of Yaoxi, Chapter 32, The Night Before the Storm

Style: Fantasy Author: Su JiaWords: 3455Update Time: 24/01/13 02:09:34
This is a wall that sits on the western boundary.

A city wall, but the Nalu people do not like to describe it as tall.

They use Qingtian

The western part of the Naphos Empire spans the two major star regions of the central and western boundaries, and the other part of the west is in the southeast corner of the western Gallea continent.

Because there is a vast star field in between, according to ancient military books, this is an "enclave" that is extremely easy to be captured by other clans.

But a natural chasm lay across the enemy's path to capture it.

It is this city wall that is higher than the mountains and comparable to the sky.

Throughout the ages, it has blocked the enemy's military peaks countless times, protecting the tranquility of the Great Plains of Calaisso behind it and the vast sea of ​​​​stars connecting the Chinese and Western borders.

The dark city wall was twinkling with starlight, and countless huge blue-white spiritual power sources emerged from the earth and wrapped around the huge city wall, providing it with the ability to block voids and forbidden areas.

Giant cannons stood on the city wall, their dark muzzles pointing outside the wall, ready to kill powerful enemies at any time. The inner side of the wall is connected to a huge platform, and the crystal tower gun matrix has been charged.

In addition to the solidity of the wall itself, the fertile land of the Galaiso Plain behind it and the mineral deposits as numerous as stars also provide it with a steady stream of spiritual energy and precious phantom raw materials.

This is the ancient creation, the Great Wall of Narhasi - the Wall of Venmia!

As if to echo the vision in the middle realm, the clear night sky was now covered by thick black clouds, making everything dark and invisible.

The Supreme Lord Yu Yanqing, a heavenly general affiliated to the Tianjiang Pavilion, is holding a black drag knife. His tall and majestic body is standing on the towering gate tower, looking nervously from the entrance to the wall to the outside. The earth was still dark and motionless.

He could only feel the trembling spiritual power fluctuations across the vast sea of ​​stars in the Great Plains to the east.

What happened? It was more than two-quarters of an hour before the vision spread to the entire middle world. This was enough for the fleet that the enemy could assemble and the terrifying speed of the high-level monks. However, at this moment, it is so quiet that you can see the needle drop.

The west gate has already been closed by him.

In the stacked walls, densely packed monks either condensed their seals or carried magical instruments and treasures.

In the tower, the auxiliary fields of the array masters and other combat assistants have covered the entire city wall.

Within the city wall, the mobile knights carried on a huge platform have already loaded the spiritual power source crystals. The city defense garrison is ready to start fighting at any time!

Yu Yanqing is one of the few supreme beings who has not been sent to Wanling Mirror Lake.

This mission is very difficult, because the Four Emperors left most of the fleet in the imperial capital Shenqi, and most of the top experts were arranged in Mingjing Lake, leaving only a few monks stationed here.

As for the top experts, except for Yu Yanqing, whose mount was in the Saint realm, there were only five Supreme Emperors, and the Supreme One only chose one from the Tianjiang Pavilion. Yu Yanqing never imagined that such a drudgery would fall on him.

His surname is Yu. If he wants to be beaten, he will beat him to death. What the hell is holding him back? Despite his dissatisfaction, he still took five of the generals from the Tianjiang Pavilion to garrison.

"I only have one request, block it if you can, and give up the west gate if you can't block it!" Yu Yanqing ordered to the five emperors behind him. This was also the order His Majesty left for him.

"It's so damn quiet." Yu Yanqing's beard squirmed, "I didn't see any fluctuations in spiritual power with my third eye, what are you kiddos doing?"

"It's just the calm before the storm." Jihuang, who was wearing a white feathered coat, smiled and said, "Maybe he used some shielding holy objects to catch him by surprise."

"It's possible." The other Supreme Emperors agreed, "Maybe it will come soon."

The emperor who spoke first was named Liu Janggeum. As one of the few remaining members of the golden generation, he was very prestigious among the defense forces that had temporarily taken over the west gate.

Not only because he is the nephew of Chi Emperor Liu Mingye, but also because he started as a small infantryman in the Great War of the Three Realms and relied on his iron-clad military exploits to reach where he is today, ranking among the fourteenth in the Tianjiang Pavilion. He is ranked second, and does not have the slightest bit of honor from the uncle who created the Infinite Emperor.

Those who seek power for personal gain will be killed! Article 4 of the Iron Rule of the Bluestone Stele of the Nalu Heavenly Army.

"You know a thing!" Yu Yanqing's face was full of gangsterism, "Think about it for yourself, if you know about your enemy's catastrophe in the middle of the catastrophe, why don't you immediately pick up a knife and chop him? I was a bandit in Jiulong Mountain back then. It was a good idea. Yes, that’s how your uncle kidnapped me and became the general.”

"That's right, I'll kill you while you're sick!" The other emperors were a bit dumbfounded, but they had to admit this.

Yu Yanqing's thick eyebrows were raised, and she waved her hand: "Can you guys say something useful? Forget it, let's all disperse to the wall so that I can direct the defense."

The five generals touched one knee to the ground and put their right fist against their left chest to show their order. "Yes." Then they walked out of the city gate tower one by one.

Yu Yanqing's eyebrows cracked, and a single blood-colored eye appeared while the chaotic energy was flying. Tianmu, the ultimate expression of martial arts, the standard equipment for high-end strong men. Under the third eye, the gray hills, mountains, vegetation, insects, and rocks outside the wall in the distance became clearly visible.

Nothing unusual.

Forget it, just wait here quietly. Could it be that those turtles and grandsons can suddenly appear inside the wall?

No way……

Xingxuan Forest, the center of Mingjing Lake.

The eight formation rings returned to operation, and the entire formation had stabilized. Emperor Ming breathed a sigh of relief. The laws established by the Three Emperors have been stabilized, and there is only so much they can do.

At this time, the Three Emperors are completely different from before, and their strength has already surpassed the extreme realm!

Emperor Yuan held his hands empty and summoned two silver swords. Luo Di sat cross-legged, and a green guqin appeared. Chi Emperor held up his hands to the sky, and a dim flame appeared.

The vision in the sky subsided at this moment.

With a wave of the silver swords, the sky was instantly split into dense space cracks, and the vast sea of ​​​​stars was shattered!

The dim flames erupted into the most magnificent fire in the world, the sky was burned into a sea of ​​fire, and the nearby galaxies were instantly burned into a sea of ​​magma and fire!

The delicate fingers played the first note, and the sea of ​​fire and space cracks were calmed down, and the shattered time, space and stars were restored to their original state! ! !

"This..." The supreme beings on the lake were so shocked that they didn't know what to say. With a thought, all things die, and with a wave of the hand, the universe comes to life. But just touching the bottom of the Holy Spirit has such great power. What if it is the real Holy Spirit?

"Your Majesty, can you do it?" The Supremes walked behind Emperor Ming, and a Supreme Being wearing a dark red dress and a cape with a dragon-queen pattern asked.

Emperor Ming nodded slightly and shook his head slightly: "It's hard to be so relaxed. It's developing in a good direction."

Emperor Yuan calmly reminded, "It's far from over now, and it's not the time to be proud." It's far from over yet, and the fourth most difficult step - the catastrophe of reincarnation - has arrived.

Perhaps it will be decided at this moment whether to break the oppression of fate or to fail and perish.

Emperor Ming pretended to be relaxed and said: "The tribulation of reincarnation is so terrifying, are you scared?"

"Come on!" Luo Di said with a firm smile.

"I've never been afraid, hahaha!" Emperor Yuan laughed. The three emperors exchanged extremely hard looks with each other. There have been ups and downs along the way, and we have been on the line between life and death many times. They are not afraid and have never been afraid!

Emperor Ming clenched his fists. Although he said it was easy on his lips, he was very uneasy in his heart. He knew very well what a terrible thing the tribulation of reincarnation was. There were so many great emperors in ancient and modern times, but only a few were able to create the Holy Spirit. However, it must be successful!

Thick bloody clouds enveloped the night sky, and the bloody storm was about to tear apart this last peace.

Naluxi Great Wall.

On the towering city gate, Yu Yanqing sat on the general's table with a pale complexion. In front of the seat, a monk was half-kneeling and breathing heavily. His armor was in tatters and covered in blood.

A blue seven-star pattern on his chest clearly identifies him as a member of the Royal Guards of the Imperial City.

After a while, several more people walked quickly into the gatehouse from the top of the wall outside the gatehouse. They were the five generals who had just been dispersed to the top of the wall by Yu Yanqing to command.

One of the generals wondered: "What, do you want to change the defensive formation?" They had been placed on the city wall for a while, but the enemy still did not appear, and they were recalled inexplicably. They were a little confused.

Yu Yanqing pointed at the monk half-kneeling in front of the seat with a serious face, and the generals also discovered this poor man covered in blood. Yu Yanqing said to him: "You, say what you just said again."

The monk immediately straightened up and said quickly: "A large number of enemy fleets suddenly appeared outside the Great Wall of the Imperial Capital, and the Imperial Capital's defense concluded that they most likely contained extreme warriors!

Moreover, because there was no news that the Western Great Wall was breached, the defending fleet and the major knights suffered considerable losses. The defending masters are actively organizing defenses, but if this continues, Shenqi will soon be breached! "

Liu Changjin's heart skipped a beat, as he really emerged from the wall.

A general in blue armor grabbed him by the collar and said, "Are you kidding? How the hell is this possible? The West Great Wall has not been breached at all. How is it possible to cross the wall and attack my lair?"

"But this is the damn truth!" The imperial guard chief looked directly at the general who was two levels higher than himself and sneered, "I can't possibly joke about this."

Yu Yanqing said coldly: "Let him go. I also sensed that there are abnormal spiritual power fluctuations in the direction of Shenqi."

Qing Jiaji released him, but still looked incredulous. "How is this possible?" Yes, even though the West Great Wall has not been breached, how did the enemy manage to cross the void blockade of the Great Wall and directly attack Shenqi? This is unreasonable!

"I'm afraid, the enemy's attack was premeditated..." Yu Yanqing said such a possibility. Although he usually looks like an unreliable rough man, he is extremely sharp at critical moments.

"I didn't expect that rot maggots would grow in my Nalu." He had already made a guess.

The man holding a feather fan and wearing a black robe also guessed part of it, "You mean... there is a traitor in our Nalu!" His fists were clenched tightly, and powerful spiritual power overflowed. The Nalu people have always been extremely Hate traitors.

"This is the only possibility!"

Yu Yanqing thought to herself, yes, just a few days ago, I just took over the defense of the West Great Wall.

It is true that no enemies have passed by in the past few days, but a few days ago, no one could guarantee it. Those who were guarding it before were several other supreme beings, and I'm afraid they have become traitors.

At this time, we are in a dilemma. If we return to defend against Shenqi, the enemy only needs to retain some elites, and taking over a large area of ​​​​the West Great Wall is like picking up a treasure. If we don't fight back, Shenqi is very likely to be captured, and the consequences will be extremely unbearable!

The generals all looked at Yu Yanqing, "Your Majesty, what should we do now?" At the critical moment, the general will have to play his decision-making role.

"If the skin is gone, how can the general be attached? If the Western Great Wall is lost, it can be retaken. If the emperor is gone, our foundation will be gone. Not to mention that if you hit me in my hometown, you will be hitting me in the face of Nalu!" Yu Yan Qing smiled ferociously and said that the dignity of the empire must not be trampled on. He raised the Hell Emperor's Qingming Sword and unleashed the overwhelming divine power. "Lead the army to Shenqi and return to defense at starry night!"

"Hi!" On the Great Wall, all the troops shouted together.