Chapter 290: Overlord of the Western Regions
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Xiao Yuanfeng stood alone on the city wall, looking at the rolling sand in the distance.
"Can they see it?" Wu Li stood beside him and said worriedly.
Qi Chengcheng squinted his eyes and looked at the wild sand outside the city, and continued: "This is the Western Region. Even if Xifeng and the others don't have this awareness, Qianyuan is still a demon in the demon sect, and they will definitely see it. "
Xiao Yuanfeng also nodded and said helplessly: "Since the Demon Cult has taken action, this matter is beyond the control of our small Loulan City."
The meaning of this City Lord Xiao is very clear. This is the countries of the Western Regions. The Demon Sect is one of the eight sects in the world. As the demon son of the sect, Qianyuan's actions are not only on behalf of himself. The Holy War Hall will definitely not let it go.
"But those lustful people..." Wu Li murmured worriedly.
But before she could finish speaking, Xiao Yuanfeng interrupted her.
"The Holy War Hall is the Holy War Hall, and he is the well-deserved overlord among the countries in the Western Regions!"
After that, he turned to look at the tower on one side, which was obviously the highest watchtower on the city wall. At this time, a dazzling white light was emerging from the tower, which was really dazzling.
And dozens of miles away behind everyone, similar white lights lit up one after another.
It turns out that in addition to using desert red eagles or caravans, the city-states in the Western Regions have another way to communicate with each other, which is this kind of "holy light communication."
However, this kind of communication has great limitations, especially in times of war.
Especially when encountering the invasion of forces from non-Western countries, this kind of watchtower similar to a beacon will transmit the details as quickly as possible to the Holy War Hall thousands of miles away.
On average, such a high tower will be built every fifty miles, and people will be stationed in rotation all year round.
Xiao Yuanfeng also sent the news out as soon as he returned to the city after confirming the news of the Demon Cult's invasion. On the other hand, it is also putting pressure on the devil from the Demon Cult.
Just as Xiao Yuanfeng guessed, the other party was in a fierce battle with Yi Xifeng and others, and with the appearance of this white holy light, they evacuated.
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Yi Xifeng sat next to Lin Fenghuo and carefully observed the state of his best friend. Seeing the sinister black energy constantly lingering on Heizi's not-so-white forehead, he knew the power of Lin Fenghuo's "Flaming Fang Chong" move. Although it is huge, the impact on itself is not small.
If it weren't for the awe-inspiring aura surrounding him, it would be easy for ordinary warriors to become possessed by such a powerful force.
Ordinary martial arts masters are most worried about going crazy. After all, they are all practitioners on the path of martial arts. Naturally, these are the topics where they communicate the most with each other.
Obsessions can be simply divided into two categories. One is that the internal energy goes berserk and suddenly attacks the practitioner's physical body uncontrollably. The other type refers to a mental breakdown, a sudden major change in martial arts beliefs or character.
Both types of obsession are very dangerous. Many martial arts geniuses and martial arts giants have died of "obsession" in the end.
Lin Fenghuo's "Flaming Fang Sky Chong" is somewhat similar to the first "Obsession".
Zhao Long slowly put away the "Dragon Yin Brahma Mantra". After he activated this Buddhist sacred weapon just now, the Blood Sacrifice Array on the Dajiao Ping was basically scrapped. Moreover, as an inner lay disciple of Daming Temple, he suddenly took action this time, somewhat without caring about the face of the Holy War Hall.
He also noticed the white light emerging from Loulan City, and he knew that since this matter had reached the ears of the Holy War Hall, it might not happen so quickly.
"It can actually break the formation. This Buddhist bead has some background!" Yi Xifeng himself is very proficient in formations. At this time, he naturally realized that the blood sacrifice formation under the Dajiaoping had failed.
"A gift from the Master." Zhao Long said lightly, then raised his hand and pointed at the Hanxing Sword in Yi Xifeng's hand, and asked: "Is it the same one as before?"
Yi Xifeng gently caressed the sword body of Ye Jian Hanxing. It was longer than five years ago. After all, Feng Huzi of the Qingyun Sect is also a master of weapon refining who is not inferior to Lin Rufa. After being personally refined by the elder Qingyun Swordsmith, the Night Sword Hanxing is more suitable for Yi Xifeng, who is close to an adult in height.
A flash of blue light flashed in Zhao Long's eyes, and he continued: "In comparison, although your weapon soul is immature, it is more in line with your soul."
Yi Xifeng's heart moved slightly. He had never mentioned the characteristics of his Hanxing Sword to the other party, and those who could see this were all masters of the Hero Realm. Feng Huzi from the Qingyun Sect, or Elder Ma and Old Man Lu from the Zhenwu Dao Hall.
It is not difficult to see from this that Zhao Long's soul power has not declined at all over the years and is still far superior to warriors of the same level.
"To be able to be valued by Daming Temple and accept him as an inner lay disciple as an exception is indeed a sign of strength." Yi Xifeng said with some envy.
Compared to five years ago, Zhao Long's martial arts advantages were more obvious. Not only was he much more powerful physically, but he had not slackened even in his original areas of strength.
"Haha, don't say any polite words. You can endure it for five years and enter the inner gate through the Dao Ascension Conference in one fell swoop. I've heard of your reputation too!" Zhao Long grinned.
"Huh~"
Lin Fenghuo took a long breath and slowly opened his eyes. The black energy lingering between his eyebrows and forehead disappeared. As he exhaled, waves of awe-inspiring energy spurted out from his body.
"It's really hard for me to sit here and listen to you two chatting. Can you tell me something useful?" Lin Fenghuo opened his eyes and complained somewhat helplessly.
Zhao Long also came over. After hearing this, he thought for a moment and said, "Tomorrow, I will enter the Demon Kingdom."
"Going to the Demon Country?" Lin Fenghuo was a little surprised, but he suddenly thought of something.
"Going to a divine religion?"
Zhao Long pressed the bamboo hat on his head and softly said "hmm" as a response. Lin Fenghuo stayed in the Western Region for a long time, so he naturally collected a lot of information.
"Are you here for the coronation of the divine saint?" Lin Fenghuo asked next, but he certainly did not expect the true identity of this saint who has been rumored for a long time and has attracted widespread attention from people all over the world.
After all, except for some upper-level figures from the eight sects, few people would know about this news in advance.
If Yi Xifeng hadn't taken on this task, he might have had to wait until it was announced to the world.
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"Are you here for the coronation of the divine saint?" Lin Fenghuo asked next, but he certainly did not expect the true identity of this saint who has been rumored for a long time and has attracted widespread attention from people all over the world.
After all, except for some upper-level figures from the eight sects, few people would know about this news in advance.
If Yi Xifeng hadn't taken on this task, he might have had to wait until it was announced to the world.
