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Chapter 2139

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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. They temporarily entered 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 break through 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, no 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.

A hundred kilometers away from the royal capital of the Divine Kingdom of Three Cauldrons, there was an average-sized military camp. Black clouds churned above the camp as demonic aura surged into the sky.

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 it now. "

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 look on his face. At first glance, he was a handsome man who was hard to describe with words. But at the next moment, he seemed to be a peerless beauty whose looks could cause the downfall of a country.

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

The commander of the ninth army of the Heavenly Demon Religion, Yan Wuming, stared at the young man coldly. The viciousness in his eyes did not decrease at all. He smiled and said coldly, "And I was wondering who it was that dared to call me by my name. So it's protector Zeng. Protector Zeng, you must not have come all the way to my place with the projection of your soul. You must have come for something as simple as a stroll. If you have something 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 the time to waste with a shemale like you. If you have something 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 flew into a rage. His face was ashen with anger. He pointed at Yan Wuming angrily. However, seeing Yan Wuming's fearless appearance, Protector Zeng did not dare to flare up in the end.

Even if he was present in person, he would not be Yan Wuming's opponent, let alone the fact that he was only a projection of his soul.

Protector Zeng sucked in a deep breath and forcefully suppressed his anger. 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. Without me here, my ninth army will definitely be wiped out by the three Divine Kings. Where would I have the time to bother with the matter of Duanmu's successor? 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 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 have delivered the message. You can decide how you want to deal with this matter. I will take my leave!" Protector Zeng coldly tossed these words before his figure disappeared.

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

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