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Chapter 1826

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Currently, the remaining forces of the Divine Kingdom of Three Cauldrons were all stationed in the royal capital. They used the powerful formations of the royal capital and the national treasure to fend off the ninth army of the Heavenly Demon Religion, temporarily entering a stalemate with the ninth army of the Heavenly Demon Religion.

The remaining forces of the Divine Kingdom of Three Cauldrons, the powerful formations of the royal capital, and the national treasure created an extremely powerful defence. Even though the Heavenly Demon Religion was far more powerful than the Divine Kingdom of Three Cauldrons, they struggled to breach the royal capital in a short amount of time.

However, whether it was the ninth army of the Heavenly Demon Religion or the remaining forces of the Divine Kingdom of Three Cauldrons, they all understood that this stalemate could not be maintained for too long. Against the ninth army that was far more powerful than the Divine Kingdom of Three Cauldrons, their destruction was only a matter of time.

Naturally, news of the battle between the Heavenly Demon Religion and the Divine Kingdom of Three Cauldrons had spread long ago. Even though many organisations hated the Heavenly Demon Religion to the core, the strength of the Heavenly Demon Religion filled everyone with a sense of powerlessness.

As a result, even though the Divine Kingdom of Three Cauldrons was surrounded by the Heavenly Demon Religion and had sent out a request for help, not a single organisation came to their aid.

This was because the Divine Kingdom of Three Cauldrons' opponent this time was the Heavenly Demon Religion that many organisations feared.

Even though they could easily fend off the ninth army if they worked together, or even destroy the ninth army, no one dared to do so.

Once the ninth army was heavily injured, there was still the eighth army, the seventh army, and even the first army that could cause many people to pale in fear.

As a result, countless people sympathised with the Divine Kingdom of Three Cauldrons' current predicament, but no one dared to interfere.

At this moment, there was a medium-sized military camp a hundred kilometers away from the royal capital of the Divine Kingdom of Three Cauldrons. Black clouds churned above the camp as a surging demonic aura gathered there.

Every soldier in this military camp cultivated a very powerful and overbearing demonic cultivation method. Therefore, not only did these soldiers have extraordinary cultivation, but their combat strength was also extremely powerful.

It was also because of this that the Ninth Legion was able to utterly defeat the Divine Kingdom of Three Cauldrons' army of over a hundred million with a mere hundred thousand soldiers, forcing them to flee in defeat all the way to the imperial city!

There was a majestic divine hall in the center of the camp. It was completely blood-red, as if it had been drenched in blood. Vaguely, it gave off the smell of blood. Just by standing outside the temple, one would feel an incomparable sense of oppression.

At this moment, a heavy thud suddenly rang out from the divine hall. Afterwards, a rough, cold voice rang out, "It's been ten years. It's been ten whole years, yet our ninth army still hasn't broken through the imperial capital of the Divine Kingdom of Three Cauldrons. Are the three of you brainless? Can't you think of a way to take this place as quickly as possible? I've already stared at this shitty city for ten years. I feel annoyed whenever I look at this shitty city. "

The person who spoke was a burly man. At that moment, he sat on the commander's seat and glared at the group of generals below him with a fiendish gaze.

The man was the commander of the ninth army of the Heavenly Demon Religion. He was known as the Blood God's Hand, Yan Wuming!

At the same time, he was an extremely powerful Divine King Realm expert!

Facing the enraged regiment commander, the faces of the group of officers sitting below all turned pale. Clearly, they were extremely afraid of this regiment commander. Every one of them felt as if they were sitting on a carpet of needles.

"Yan Wuming!" At this moment, a gloomy voice rang out in the hall. An illusory, extremely handsome young man in white robes appeared out of thin air.

This young man had a feminine expression on his face. At first glance, he was an indescribably handsome man. However, at the next moment, he seemed to be a peerless beauty whose looks could topple nations.

If it were not for the fact that he did not have the symbol of a woman on his chest, many people would have mistaken him for a woman.

The commander of the ninth army of the Heavenly Demon Religion, Yan Wuming, stared at the young man coldly. The vicious light in his eyes did not decrease at all. He smiled and said coldly, "I was wondering who it was that dared to call me by my name. So it's protector Zeng. Protector Zeng, you must have come all the way here with your soul. You must not have come for something as simple as a stroll. If you have anything to say, say it quickly. Once you're done, leave my territory as soon as you're done. "

"Hmph, Yan Wuming, how arrogant of you. I am a protector of the Heavenly Demon Religion. I can come and go as I please no matter where the nine armies are. You have no right to speak to me," protector Zeng said coldly.

"I don't have time to waste with a shemale like you. If you have anything to say, say it quickly. Once you're done, leave my territory as soon as you're done," Yan Wuming said impatiently. A vicious light flickered in his eyes.

"You …" Protector Zeng was furious. His face was ashen from anger. He pointed at Yan Wuming furiously. However, looking at Yan Wuming's fearless appearance, Protector Zeng did not dare to do anything in the end.

Even if his original body was present, he would not be Yan Wuming's opponent, let alone the fact that he was just a soul projection.

Protector Zeng sucked in a deep breath and forcefully suppressed his fury. He said coldly, "I've only come to ask about one thing. Have you captured the successor of the Divine King Duanmu?"

"Hmph, can't you see that I'm attacking the Divine Kingdom of Three Cauldrons right now? The Divine Kingdom of Three Cauldrons has three Divine Kings. If I'm not here, my ninth army will definitely be wiped out by the three Divine Kings. Why the hell would I care about the successor of Duanmu? Moreover, what does Duanmu's successor have to do with me? "Yan Wuming said coldly.

Protector Zeng sneered, "Yan Wuming, I won't hide it from you. Vice-Leader Huai An is extremely concerned about the Divine King Duanmu. Before long, vice-leader Huai An will emerge from seclusion. Once he learns that the successor of the Divine King Duanmu is still in the world, he will become furious. The consequences are not something that you can bear. "

Yan Wuming finally became stern. Clearly, he was still extremely fearful of the vice-leader of the Heavenly Demon Religion.

"Yan Wuming, I've delivered the message. Do as you see fit. I'll take my leave," protector Zeng said coldly before vanishing.

Yan Wuming sat on the commander's seat emotionlessly. The light in his eyes flickered, and a while later, he ordered a general below, "Liu Shan, take some people and capture Ling Hougong for me."

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