Everyone in Dahua raised their heads at this moment and looked to the sky with desperate expressions.
Can't see it, but can feel it...
There is an overwhelming murderous intention that is shrouding the entire Dahua, and the visitor will soon be able to step into the territory of Dahua.
...
A woman in the imperial city looked up at the sky with a desperate expression and murmured: "Here he comes."
A child next to the woman looked up at his mother and asked in confusion: "Who is here?"
"Evil Immortal..." The woman touched the child's head, pointed to the house behind her, smiled miserably and said, "Go back and hide... remember no matter what happens... ....don't come out..."
The child looked at his mother in confusion. He was so young and ignorant that he didn't understand why his mother told him to hide.
But he still turned around and returned to the house obediently.
But the woman still just stared at the sky blankly, silent for a long time...
...
In a pavilion, the martial artist and the swordsman looked at the gloomy sky and sat facing each other drinking.
"Here we come..." Wu Fu said softly.
"I know." The swordsman raised the wine bottle and drank from it.
Wu Fu sighed softly, raised another wine bottle and drank with the swordsman.
Putting down the wine bottle in their hands, the two looked at each other and smiled.
"What should I do?" the swordsman asked.
"Dahua has taken care of us for so long, he can't just eat and not work, right?" The butcher shook his head and smiled.
"What about you?" the butcher asked the swordsman.
The swordsman tightened his grip on the sword in his hand, and the sword let out a soft cry.
"The heart of the sword is my will..."
...
A scholar stood in front of the window of his house, staring blankly in the direction of the sky. The ink pen in his hand fell on the scroll, and the ink on the pen dyed a large part of the scroll black.
A woman walked behind the scholar, looked at the sky and sighed, then picked up the pen and ink that the scholar had left on the scroll, and hung it gently on the pen stand nearby.
When he was about to pack up the books stained black with ink, he heard the scholar call out.
"Hong'er..."
"Yes." The woman responded softly.
"Do you regret it?" The scholar turned around and looked at the woman and asked.
"What do you regret?" The woman saw that the scholar's clothes were in a mess and started to straighten them.
The scholar looked at the woman and held her slender hands, "I regret marrying me. In this life, I have never taken you to have a decent meal, nor have I bought you a decent dress... ..."
"I don't regret it." The woman interrupted the scholar.
The woman snuggled into the scholar's arms and said close to the scholar's chest: "I will never regret being able to marry you..."
"To die with you is what I want in this life."
The scholar hugged the woman's body tightly, turned his head to look at the sky, and said nothing for a long time...
...
In the territory of Dahua, a girl in a purple skirt looked at the sky, her long skirt fluttering in the wind.
The girl looked at the sky with a worried expression and murmured to herself: "Where are you?"
"I don't believe you are really dead."
"If you are still alive, come back soon..."
"If you don't come back, your hometown will be gone..."
...
On the border of Dahua, the Chinese army is stationed.
On top of the city, the general looked at the dense black dots that were approaching in the void, and knew clearly in his heart, "Here we come!"
The general next to him followed the general closely, and also looked at the monk from the upper realm who was approaching the horizon, and tightened his grip on the spear in his hand.
Many of the city's defenders also understood what they were going to face next.
The general glanced at the general beside him, turned back and shouted to the soldiers in the city:
"Our generals..."
The soldiers in the city responded loudly: "Why fear death! Kill! Kill! Kill!"
The sound resounded everywhere, majestic and tragic.
...
The old woman led by Lei Zong above the sky looked at the noise coming from the city in the distance and sneered: "A mere ant dares to compete with the bright moon."
If she had to wait for the many monks from the Lei Sect behind her, she would have already arrived.
The old man from the Yun Sect looked at the old woman Lei Li and said calmly: "Although he is an ant, he still dares to compete with the bright moon... but he is much more bloody than the people from the Lei Sect."
"Yuzhong..." Speaking of Yuzong, a hint of anger appeared on the face of the old woman Lei Li.
The ninth elder of the Yu Zong went to Dahua, and his temperament changed drastically when he came back. He actually called back all the clan members in Dahua, and took the Yu clan people back to the upper world. He said: "Killing evildoers will cause a lot of suffering, and the world will suffer a lot." .Yuzong should not commit murder again."
The old woman Lei Li turned to look at the old man from the Yun Sect and asked, "How was your trip to the Holy Sect?"
The old man from Yun Zong said calmly: "I was going to marry the Holy Sect, but the Holy Girl of the Holy Sect suddenly disappeared without a trace. The people of the Holy Sect established another saint and at the same time handed over the power of destiny."
"My sect's young master is still staying in the Holy Sect, so I will go with you."
"It's easy for you Yunzong, but what about the power of national destiny?" Lei Li, an old woman, said quietly.
The old man of Yunzong frowned, looked at the old woman Lei Li and said, "The country where the Holy Sect is located has the same power of national destiny as your country of Daxing, but there is no trace of it."
The old woman Lei Li looked at the border of Dahua in front of her and sneered: "The Emperor of Dahua has a good trick. Several of the powers of national destiny are gone. Isn't he afraid of hot hands?"
The old man of Yun Zong laughed indifferently, "Maybe the Human Emperor of Dahua is planning something, but it doesn't matter, we will always get it, right?"
"He will regret this!" the old woman Lei Li said coldly.
The old man from Yun Zong looked at her with a smile and said nothing.
Thousands of immortal cultivators arrived at the border in mighty force. Looking at the Dahua border troops below who were trying to resist, the old woman smiled sarcastically.
The general below rose into the air, holding a gun in his hand, and stopped thousands of upper realm immortal cultivators...with his ant-like body of Dan-Formation Realm cultivation.
"Dahua ahead, I hope our seniors will retreat!" the general shouted.
The old woman looked at the other party jokingly, and the overwhelming power of cultivation turned into an overwhelming pressure, pressing towards Dahua's general.
As soon as they met, the general spit out a mouthful of blood and fell to the top of the city.
"Are you still trying to stop me?" Lei Li, an old woman, stood tall in the void and asked with a sinister smile.
The general got up and looked at the immortal cultivator above the void with a ferocious face.
He looked back at the many soldiers behind him and the land of great splendor behind him...
The general on the side picked up the spear that the general had dropped and put it into the general's hands.
The general raised his head again and looked into the void and shouted: "My soldiers..."
The defenders in the city shouted in unison, their voices loud and tragic:
"Why fear death..."
"Kill! Kill! Kill!"
The old woman Lei Li narrowed her eyes, "Seeking death!"
Suddenly, a sky-wide light curtain soared into the sky, straight into the clouds, isolating the inside and outside of Dahua!
This light curtain carries the destiny of a country, majestic and hard.
The old man of Yunzong, who was blocked by the light curtain in the void, frowned.
"Zhenguo Grand Formation..."
The old woman Lei Li also frowned, looked at the light curtain, and said coldly: "Why is there such a small country in the lower world, such as a national formation?"
The old man from the Yunzong shook his head and said calmly: "The Chinese Emperor has some tricks, but it's just a fight between trapped beasts. How long can the national formation protect them..."
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