Wild world.
Inside the deserted palace.
The atmosphere is tense.
The aura of killing is permeating all around...
The two parties are confronting each other. Both sides are barbarians, but their strength and weakness are very obvious.
The Huang Emperor on one side was in full force, with the army behind him arrayed, the momentum was overwhelming, and the flags were flying with murderous intent.
In comparison, the four chief priests, the twelve bishops, and the thirty-six holy knights in the desolate palace were powerful, but in this desolate palace, they were not even qualified to stand at the forefront.
The Lord of the Desolate Palace was standing quietly in front of the Desolate Palace at this time. Even though there were a lot of masters behind him, compared to the army behind the Desolate Emperor... Obviously, no matter how high-end he was, he could never match the Desolate Emperor.
Ranhuang Palace has always been dominated by Emperor Huang.
Even though Emperor Huang was aggressive at this time, Lord Huang didn't show any displeasure at all. He just explained Emperor Huang's problems in a friendly manner.
Emperor Huang didn't listen at all. At this time, his eyes were full of sullenness and shouted: "So, all Gu's army of one hundred thousand disappeared silently on the other side of the rift in another dimension. Do you only have an accident to explain it?"
"But it was an accident."
There was also a trace of confusion in the eyes of the Wild Lord that even he himself did not understand.
An army of 100,000 deserters, plus two masters at the level of god generals, can barely stand a fight even if they face a group of king beasts... But now that this army of 100,000 people was sent to the opposite side of the rift in another dimension, there was not even a splash of water. He didn't even get excited, so he just disappeared.
At least I'll come back and send you a message.
Emperor Huang sneered and said: "It's not like that. The strength of Yuan Xing opposite us has grown by leaps and bounds over the years, and it has become so powerful that it is far superior to our Huang Realm. So when we arrived at Yuan Xing, we were immediately destroyed by them. , so it’s too late to even be summoned, right?”
"this……"
The Lord of Desolation smiled bitterly and said: "My Desolate Palace has served Your Majesty wholeheartedly for thousands of years, and has never had the slightest intention to deceive Your Majesty on this matter. Besides, we have sent His Majesty's 100,000 troops to death, and you have no right to us." What’s the benefit?”
"I have never doubted your loyalty, but I have to wonder if you are lying. We have been looking for Shushan for so long, but we still can't find it... Did you open a rift in another dimension at will just to deal with me? "
Huangdi looked stern, pointed at the open different-dimensional crack in the distance, and shouted: "This different-dimensional crack cannot be opened or closed now. If people go there, no message will be sent back... What is it on the other side?" Damn, can you give me a reasonable explanation?"
"It's Shushan!"
The Lord of Desolation said seriously: "It's Shushan. We will not deceive Your Majesty. Your Majesty wanted to find Shushan, so we worked hard to find Shushan for Your Majesty. But now it seems that there may be changes on Shushan that we don't understand." .”
"What changes?"
Emperor Huang sneered and said: "It's still the same sentence, Shushan is above Yuanxing. This is the original saying brought back by Nanshan. You don't doubt the last words of a royal paladin before he died, right?"
The desert lord was silent.
Nanshan of the Thirty-six Holy Knights is a member of the royal family. In order to close the relationship between the Huangdian and the royal family, he joined the Huangdian, and then entered the human world to perform tasks... Originally, when his time expired, he could Return to the wild world and become the twelve bishops.
After that, there is a step-by-step practice until you become the main priest.
If he had followed the ideas of the royal family at that time, he could even serve as the Lord of the Wilderness in the future... But unfortunately, he died midway.
And when he died, he left a large number of spirit-calling flowers on Yuanxing Shu Mountain.
This information is just too big.
You know, Nanshan's words must be true, and as long as they can connect to the Soul-Calling Flower on Shushan Mountain, they can directly open another different-dimensional rift in Yuanxing.
This is almost the most important clue that determines the life and death of the Desolate tribe.
Therefore, Emperor Huang never gave up looking for Shushan.
No matter how much price has been paid, the harvest after finding Shushan is enough to make up for the shortfall, and even the harvest can allow the wilderness to continue for thousands more years.
This is their home, and it is not easy to find a new home... Yuanxing is one of the rare and extremely suitable worlds, and it is worth making sacrifices for!
But now.
The Wild Lord could only remain silent... None of them had been to Yuan Xing, but that didn't mean they couldn't understand Yuan Xing's strength from the classics.
Perhaps it was very strong. The combination of martial arts and technology was enough to rival Huang Ren.
But their individual strength is far from comparable to that of the Desolate People. In addition, they have sent a hundred thousand elite Desolate People army... If Yuan Xing has the strength to destroy all these people, even the Desolate Lord himself Neither would believe it.
But now, he had to believe that Emperor Huang could doubt it, but he knew the truth, so how could he doubt it?
The disappearance of the 100,000-strong army is an indisputable fact...it is simply irrefutable.
He was momentarily speechless.
Even though Emperor Huang has personally led the army now, it is clear to ask.
But he couldn't give any useful answers.
After a brief silence.
A clear voice sounded, not loud, but clearly ringing in everyone's ears.
He said: "It's better to let me explain this question to you, okay?"
The voice fell.
The pupils of Emperor Huang and others suddenly shrank.
This voice was so strange that even though it was stronger than them, they had never noticed where the owner of the voice came from.
The Wild Lord shouted angrily: "Who is that?!"
He instinctively looked up at the ferocious interdimensional crack above his head... Although he couldn't hear the origin of the sound, he could feel that the interdimensional crack was extremely unstable, as if there was something huge. Forced through a narrow passage that could not accommodate him.
No matter how the cracks in the different dimensions expand, the pressure is still extremely high.
He could actually make the cracks in the different dimensions almost shatter with his movements. Even before the person got out of the cracks in the different dimensions, he could actually hear what the outside world was saying.
What kind of monster is here...
The Lord of the Wasteland roared: "Protect Your Majesty!"
The only ten remaining bishops among the twelve bishops protected the Emperor Huang at the same time.
The thirty-six holy knights were immediately alert.
Even the many armies noticed the strangeness and set up their positions...
At this time, everyone saw signs of tearing in the different-dimensional crack in the sky. A faint blue aura spread outwards, and the spiritual light filled the air...
Emperor Huang's pupils shrank and he murmured: "It's the fragrance of the spirit-calling flower."
Then……
He saw an extra human in cyan clothes on one side of the crack in another dimension.
His face was clear and thin, and his eyes fell on the many desolate people below.
There was a strange look in his eyes, he moved his arms slightly, and then he no longer cared. He smiled at Emperor Huang and said, "Allow me to introduce myself. I, Xuanji, am the current headmaster of Shushan. I have met all of you here." Fellow Taoist from the Desolate Realm!”
"Shushan?"
Emperor Huang stared at the mystery and shouted: "Is this interdimensional crack connection really Shushan Mountain?"
"That's natural."
Xuanji smiled and said: "We, the people in Shu Mountain, absorbed the essence of the sun and the moon, breathed in the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, practiced peacefully, and had no fight with the world. However, a space crack suddenly appeared inside our Shu Mountain, and ferocious barbarians broke in. In the meantime, it seems that our Shushan Mountain has been regarded as their territory. After we kill these barbarians, we will naturally look through the cracks in this space to see who is so bold and dares to intrude on the tranquility of our Shushan Mountain... After all , it’s rude to come and not reciprocate, right?”
He sighed: "After all, when people are sitting at home, disaster comes from the sky. Suddenly there is a space crack in the home. Naturally, we can't turn a blind eye. So I came here to hear the news. Who gave it to you?" Courage makes you dare to invade our Shushan Mountain?"
"Behead?"
Emperor Huang's pupils suddenly shrank, and his eyes looking at Xuanji were extremely solemn.
He actually killed all of the 100,000-strong army at his word of death?
And as Xuanji's words fell.
Behind him, dozens more spiritual lights appeared...
All Shushan disciples have appeared behind Xuanji.
Then, show your body.
"Your Majesty, please step back, these people are not easy to come by!"
The Lord of Desolate said in a low voice, carefully protecting the Emperor of Desolate... and signaling the Emperor of Desolate to retreat...
Emperor Huang said nothing.
not simple?
Isn't it that simple... He, the Emperor of Desolate, the most powerful man in the Desolate Realm, has not met an opponent for more than two hundred years, but he actually feels a bit of death in this man who looks like a warm spring breeze.
