Ten!
Or at least! !
A feeling of despair grew in Zhou Zhiruo's heart. If this was true, even if the Chinese protoss worked together, they would never be a match for the royal family.
"I will contact Master to come back soon..." Zhou Zhiruo said anxiously.
"No need." Zhang Yulong walked to the statues of the Heavenly Masters of the past, lit three sticks of incense and offered them as offerings, and said, "What kind of person is Feng Huanyue? How could she not be considered at this level? But she still left, which shows that the person named Tian Sanjiu is using conspiracy, she must go there."
"But Master is not here, and we don't even have a Great Heavenly Master, how can we fight?" Zhou Zhiruo asked.
"Didn't she ask you to come to me with a sword?" Zhang Yulong turned around with a confident and domineering smile on his face: "Go and notify the major gods and gather at Kunlun Mountain immediately. I will be there shortly."
"Do you want to lock the battlefield in Kunlun Mountain?" Zhou Zhiruo said.
"No, I want to bury the royal family in Kunlun Mountain..." Zhang Yulong straightened his collar and said, "I will tell him whose China this is!"
…
An hour after Feng Huanyue left.
The Chinese protoss and all major martial arts sects gathered in Kunlun Mountain.
Everyone had an unparalleled look of solemnity on their faces. Because the Ten Kingdoms Rebellion had just ended, all the forces had suffered heavy losses and their strength was no longer at its peak.
Therefore, they have no idea.
"Where are the people from the Yin family? Why haven't any of them come?" Liming, the head of the Li family, asked with a frown.
"No one from the Tianshi Mansion has arrived, I guess they will come together." Huang Xiongfeng said solemnly.
He just finished speaking.
There was a rapid sound of breaking through the air in the distance.
Looking back, I saw 99 yellow-robed Taoist priests flying in from a distance carrying a sculpture of Zhang Daoling, the heavenly master of the generation.
"Huh? Why did you bring Zhang Tianshi's sculpture here? What does Tianshi Mansion want to do?"
"I know, they want to invite gods!"
"I heard my grandpa say that the magic of summoning gods from Tianshi Mansion is not as weak as Kuji from Zhaode Temple."
Amid everyone's discussion, three Tianshifu battleships flew from the sky.
On the first battleship, there were all monks above the master level. On the second battleship, there were disciples in the Qi Transformation Realm and Qi Training Realm. But on the third battleship, there were only ordinary people in the Qi Observation Realm! !
"What does the Tianshi Mansion want to do?" Liming frowned and said, "Below the Grandmaster, if you come to join the war, you will die."
Master Yuding looked solemn: "It seems that Zhang Yulong has already made a plan to succeed or die."
Xuan Qi held a black and red golden hoop in his hand, with murderous intent in his eyes: "I, the Golden Buddha Temple, are also prepared for a deadly battle."
at this time.
Boom! !
Terrifying spiritual power fluctuations erupted from Kunlun Mountain, and everyone subconsciously looked back.
Swish swish swish! !
The teleportation light lit up, and figures walked out of the formation. Their bodies exuded a terrifying and domineering aura.
"Great Heavenly Master..."
Suddenly someone exclaimed, and then the Chinese lineup was in an uproar.
"There are actually more than a dozen great heavenly masters!"
"Hundreds of Heavenly Masters!"
"You bastard, with the lineup of the royal family, let alone Hera Celestial Palace, they can even fight against Kunlun Celestial Palace, but they actually escaped."
"What the hell, I want to kill someone!!"
"So from the beginning, they wanted to kill us all??"
Zhou Zhiruo's pretty face turned pale. Although Zhang Yulong had already guessed that the number of great heavenly masters in the Ji family would exceed ten, she was still a little nervous when she actually saw it with her own eyes.
Sisters such as Hu Shuang and Meng Yutong all stood by her side. After experiencing the baptism of the Ten Kingdoms War, the tenderness on the faces of these little sisters also faded away, replaced by perseverance!
Under the spotlight.
Four royal disciples walked out carrying a throne.
Sitting on the throne is the former leader of China—the head of the Ji family, Ji Tian! ! !
Ji Tian looks to be in his seventies, with many wrinkles on his face, but his long flowing white hair and deep and domineering eyes add a touch of elegance to him.
"Haha, did you all guess that I would come back? Are you here to welcome me?" Ji Tian said slowly.
His voice is not loud, but it is very penetrating, and there is a sense of nobility in his voice that comes from the depths of his soul.
It seems that in the sky, he is the emperor and all living beings are ministers.
"Ji Tian!!!"
Marshal Liu Ruyan of the Jushen Department walked out of the crowd, stared at Ji Tian with cold eyes and asked: "Since you have escaped, why are you coming back?"
"This China is my China, why can't I come back?" Ji Tiandao said.
"This China was defended by us with our lives. This China is our China. It has nothing to do with you, the villains of the royal family!" Liu Ruyan gritted his teeth and cursed.
"China only has gods and no royal family!"
"You, the Ji family, are just a bunch of sycophants and you are not worthy of becoming the emperor of China."
"Go back to Kunlun God Realm!"
"This is our China!!"
The crowd was furious.
Regardless of the gods or the martial arts, the Ji family has developed deep resentment.
But the ones who hate them the most are the soldiers of the God Clan. Because the God Clan was once a close army of the royal family, they fought for the royal family and controlled the gods...
They regard royalty as an honor.
But in the end, the glory in their hearts turned out to be a joke!
"Hahaha!" Ji Tian laughed three times and glanced at the people in front of him sarcastically: "After a few days of jumping around, you don't know what Hua Xia's surname is? Just you people, you want to stop me?"
"But it's good that you all gather here, so I don't have to look for them one by one."
Before coming out, Tian Sanjiu sent him another message, telling him that he could stop Feng Huanyue for 1-3 days.
So he had to make a quick decision.
If these warlocks all fled abroad, he really wouldn't necessarily chase them because there wouldn't be enough time.
Then he would have to kill more civilians.
He actually doesn't want to kill civilians, because civilians can provide him with the power of faith, and the power of faith can strengthen the emperor's origin!
This is also the reason why Ji Tian, despite being so powerful, did not kill the Chinese warlocks by himself, but had to work hard to stir up chaos in the Ten Kingdoms.
According to his plan, after the Allied Forces of the Ten Nations destroyed the Chinese Warlocks, he would come back like a savior.
In this way, the dragon veins are also activated, and the power of faith is fully restored, getting the best of both worlds! !
As Ji Tian finished speaking, all the great masters behind him exploded. The terrifying pressure made the Chinese warlocks collapse and feel uneasy.
It was as if they were a small boat in a violent storm, and the boat could be destroyed at any time! !
However, at this moment, a domineering voice came from the distant sky.
"Ji Tian, let me tell you today who belongs to China here!!"
