"Don't worry, no one in this world knows Baiyun Sect better than me. You can go back to Beihai to join the war."
"Wait a minute..." Zhang Yuanguo stopped Feng Huanyue and said with a wry smile: "A fight has begun in Beihai."
Feng Huanyue was startled for a moment, then took a step with his right foot, and he disappeared on Kunlun Mountain.
…
Fuxi Immortal Palace, under the sacred tree.
When Lu Chen discovered the sacred tree, he did not take away the sacred fruit, so there are still many sacred fruits growing on the tree.
Feng Huanyue stood under the tree, looking up at the divine fruits, with a complex look in his eyes.
"The immortal planted three trees and then rode on the white clouds. The white clouds lead to the immortal world and are not accessible to mortals."
"The three trees in this poem probably refer to these three trees."
"If I'm not wrong, Baiyun Sect..."
…
Go back to one day ago.
North Sea battlefield, on the battleship.
"Ma'am, what's the matter with you calling me over in such a hurry?"
Master Yuding stroked his beard and said solemnly: "More and more soldiers have gathered outside, and Hera Immortal Palace will launch a general attack this time."
Lu Chen looked up and saw battleships lined up in rows outside the formation.
Not only were there hundreds of warships floating on the sea, but also in the sky, densely packed and covering the sky.
These warships are very large, and each one can accommodate tens of thousands of warriors. A rough calculation shows that tens of millions of people came.
In addition to those on the battleship, where are the superpowers?
The superpowers of the temples were flying back and forth in the sky. From a distance, they looked like locusts swarming the land, which was very scary.
On the Chinese side, they are also ready.
Masters from various forces all appeared on the battleship, with solemn expressions on their faces, waiting for Lu Chen to give orders.
At this moment, Zhang Shixiong frowned and asked: "Yin Baobao, where are Zhang Yulong and the people from Tianshi Mansion? Why have they all disappeared? Could it be that they were scared away when they saw the army approaching the border?"
Yin Baobao hugged his chest and hummed: "What a hero Zhang Tianshi is, how could he run away? He went to kill someone for Marshal Lu."
"Killing people for Lu Chen? Who to kill? Could it be possible that he could sneak out and kill Adam?"
"I think he just ran away!"
"Now Hera Immortal Palace and the gods are ready for a deadly battle, and Fuxi Immortal Palace has been making excuses not to come to the frontal battlefield. I think if we continue to fight, it will just be a stubborn resistance, otherwise we will also withdraw into the Kunlun God Realm. never mind."
Although they had the upper hand in several confrontations, they even killed Eve, the Lord of Hera's Immortal Palace.
But when they were pressed by the army, they still felt unsure.
Not only Zhang Shixiong was thinking of escaping from the world, but also Liming. But just when Liming was about to speak, suddenly, an arrogant and unruly voice exploded on the ship.
"Retreat? Zhang Shixiong, don't have this dream. We have already formed a deadly feud with Kunlun Immortal Palace, and you have no place to retreat."
Everyone looked up suddenly and saw Zhang Yulong floating down.
He was also holding a brocade box in his hand, and blood dripped from underneath the brocade box.
"Zhang Yulong, what do you mean?"
Zhang Shixiong's expression changed and he immediately questioned Zhang Yulong loudly. The latter didn't waste any time. He opened the brocade box in his hand and threw something out.
It was a human head.
Bloody heads.
It was as if it had just been chopped off and blood was still flowing from the neck.
His eyes widened, shock and anger were written on his face, and he seemed to be full of resentment towards Zhang Yulong before he died.
After seeing his face clearly, everyone took a breath and exclaimed in disbelief.
"Mu, Mu Bailong."
"The master of Kunlun Immortal Palace, Zhang Yulong, you actually killed him, are you fucking crazy??"
"It's over, it's over. Originally we still had a way out, but now it's completely over."
"Zhang Yulong, you are my damn sinner in China!"
These noble heads of the clan were acting like crazy at this moment, shouting curses at Zhang Yulong.
"Hahaha, a way out?"
"What this Heavenly Master will kill is your retreat."
"When I went over this time, I not only killed Mu Bailong, but also Mu Ningning. We and Kunlun Immortal Palace are already sworn enemies. You have no way out."
"Either destroy the Hera Palace, or disappear with China into the long river of history."
Zhang Yulong was so loyal that he directly took the matter of enmity with Kunlun Immortal Palace upon himself.
In this way, if these people hate him, they will hate him and will not blame Lu Chen.
Li Ming sternly reprimanded: "Zhang Yulong, now Hera Celestial Palace and the pantheon of gods have already given us enough headaches. You have offended Kunlun Celestial Palace again, and now you are under attack from both sides. Do you want us all to die?"
Zhang Yulong smiled lightly and said: "Why panic? Senior Feng Huanyue has already gone to Kunlun Mountain to negotiate. Kunlun Immortal Palace will not trouble us at this time. Just deal with Adam with peace of mind."
"What you said is simple. If Feng Huanyue is not there, who can stop Adam? I ask you who can stop Adam!"
Liming was really angry. She rushed up with a red face and grabbed Zhang Yulong's neck.
The next second, Zhang Yulong punched him in the face. He consciously let go of his hand and was about to fight back, but Zhang Yulong raised his leg and kicked him five or six meters away.
"No one has ever dared to make such gestures in front of this Heavenly Master."
Being kicked away by Zhang Yulong in public, Liming looked very ugly. Just when he was about to get angry, Zhang Yulong sneered again.
"Ling Ming, if you are not convinced, after the war is over, this Heavenly Master will accompany you again and again."
"You don't have to wait for the war to end. I have long wanted to deal with this arrogant junior like you."
Liming stood up suddenly, condensed two fireballs in his hands, and was about to hit Zhang Yulong.
At this time Lu Chen scolded.
"That's enough, stop it."
He stood in the middle of the two of them and said in a cold voice: "What has happened cannot be changed even if we argue over it. Now that the army is approaching, what we have to face is Hera's Asgard and Adam. At this time, screw them all." If we become a rope, if anyone dares to fight within us again, don’t blame me for being rude."
The rest of the people also persuaded them that it was time and they should stop arguing.
Liming snorted angrily a few times, and finally calmed down. She just told Zhang Yulong to wait. The Li family, the god clan, was not someone to be bullied easily.
Zhang Yulong didn't care at all.
Just a clan of gods, what does it count?
But just when everyone calmed down, the battle formation outside Beihai suddenly changed.
All the warships retreated to both sides, revealing a huge warship that was a thousand meters high.
The battleship was like a mountain peak, coming from a distance, covering the sky and the sun, shocking the world.
In front of the battleship, two figures stood.
One was a middle-aged man with blond hair and blue eyes, holding a strange-looking spear in his hand.
One was a middle-aged man with white hair, white eyes and white skin. He crossed his chest and glanced at the Chinese camp with disdain.
At the same time, a bone-chilling sound, like a thousand years of ice, exploded over the entire Beihai battlefield.
"Adam of Hera's Asgard, together with Edward, the founder of the pantheons, came to attack the city."
