Imperial Capital Chang Luo.
The sect masters of the Six Dao Demonic Sect, the masters of the Three Immortal Sects, and the Dharmakayas of the imperial family all stopped.
Even the four Undead Immortals stopped and looked at the cloudless sky.
Many gazes fell on the old emperor.
The old emperor looked disappointed. He suddenly bent his body and coughed violently in pain.
"Why?"
"Why is there no change?"
"Could it be … the Heavenly Axiom no longer exists?"
Jiang Tan, the Fourth Prince, and the others were also surprised.
Not long after, a series of spiritual book messages flashed. They were all urgent reports from all over the border.
The content was similar. The black fog had disappeared and the borders no longer existed!
"No! I don't believe it! "
The old emperor seemed to have realized something as well, and he bellowed in rage.
"Hehe … this is interesting. The Heavenly Axiom has indeed been distorted … it's half crazy! Since it's half crazy, it won't act according to common sense. It won't listen to prayers. The emperor prayed for longevity and the throne, and the heavens gave it to get rid of the black fog. It's fair and reasonable! "
Five Lotus Progenitor covered her cherry lips and giggled. Her tone was filled with indescribable mockery.
Even the Fourth Prince and the others found it ironic.
His Majesty the Emperor had painstakingly worked hard, risked everything, and bowed to the Heavenly Dao as an Immortal Emperor, but in the end, this was what he got?
The second Yan Han Empire, from a state of seclusion, suddenly opened its doors wide?
There were weaklings like the War Hounds among the natives of this world.
But there were still powerhouses in the Western countries!
The lesson of the fall of the First Empire of Yan Han was right in front of them.
The ritual was equivalent to praying for the withdrawal of the defense. What was worse was that the Second Empire was never prepared!
Most importantly, the emperor was a subject of the heavens.
He had to accept whatever the heavens gave him. This was the duty of a subject!
If not for the old emperor's ritual, the black fog, which was the inheritance of the First Empire, might not have been destroyed so easily.
How ironic was all this?
The Fourth Prince was afraid that his father would not be able to take the blow and jump down from the altar.
Of course … with so many experts watching, he would not fall to his death, but the imperial family would lose face.
"Now that things have come to this …"
Five Lotus Progenitor could not stop giggling. "Then we shall take our leave."
The battle between the Dharmakayas before wasn't intense, so they were able to release and retract as they pleased.
If they really got angry, most of the people here would probably die!
In fact, even the Chang Luo Great Array could not protect the Undead Immortal. In the end, it could only create a thousand-mile dead zone. It was a lose-lose situation.
The Six Dao of the Demonic Sect had the intention to leave. The Dharmakaya leaders joined forces and slowly retreated.
It was the same for the two Undead Immortals in the palace and outside the Heavenly Altar.
With such strength, even Perfected Lord Zhang had no intention of giving the order to chase after them.
There was no benefit for both sides to suffer.
At this moment, Chang Luo was in urgent need of treatment and recovery …
…
Supreme Dragon Tiger Sect Mountain Gate.
In the distance, Chen Wenji and Sima Shu had just escaped when they saw the demonic cultivators attacking the mountain gate retreat like the tide.
"This … could it be some kind of signal?"
Si Ma Shu's expression changed as he looked at the ordinary rogue cultivators who were left behind.
These agitated cultivators were just cannon fodder and scapegoats.
"I have a feeling that … something ominous will happen."
His whole body trembled as he suddenly understood something.
Then, the expression of a rogue cultivator who was still venting his excitement froze. He suddenly reached out and scratched his face, leaving streaks of blood.
Countless small insects crawled out from under the bloody marks and swallowed him in an instant. Then, they pounced on other cultivators.
This scene was like a contagious plague, spreading at an alarming speed.
"No!"
The cultivators screamed as they watched the insects devour their flesh, bones, and even their Dharma robes and Dharma artifacts …
Even the Primordial Cores and Primordial Spirits of the heretical sects emitted a decaying aura as small insects crawled out of their bodies.
"Save me …"
A Primordial Core cultivator screamed as his Primordial Core automatically disintegrated. The Primordial Spirit that was slower to escape was even more miserable. Countless black spots suddenly appeared in the Indestructible Primordial Spirit.
In the blink of an eye, the Primordial Spirit Ancestral Patriarch who was close to immortality turned into dust.
Buzz buzz!
Rustle!
Countless small insects gnawed on the corpses and Dharma artifacts. The sound of their wings flapping seemed to converge into a mysterious Dao sound.
"Don't listen and don't look!"
Sima Shu screamed as he sealed his five senses.
Chen Wenji did the same.
They were considered to be far away and had reacted earlier, so they were safe.
Even the demonic sects had cultivators who could not retreat in time and were swallowed by the sea of insects.
"The calamity of the sect has passed. Disciples, return to your cave abodes. Elders, calculate the losses …"
"The Dragon Tiger Sect will definitely avenge what happened today!"
A hoarse and bone-chilling voice suddenly rang in the ears of all the surviving disciples of the Taishang Dragon Tiger Sect.
…
At the Fufeng Protectorate.
"The black fog at the border seems to have existed since time immemorial. How did it disappear?"
After the change of weather, the Protector General naturally ordered for the cavalry to patrol the borders.
At this time, a group of troops had passed through the canyon where Chung Shen-soo had been patrolling and arrived at a deeper part of the canyon.
This place should have been covered by the black fog, but now, other than the occasional dark red liquid on the ground, it seemed to be very safe.
"It's a good thing that the black fog has disappeared!"
One of the cavalry captains laughed out loud. He pointed his horsewhip at the border and said, "Look at these great rivers and mountains, they are all ours. Yan Han can expand their territory by a thousand miles, there are countless contributions waiting for us!"
The cavalry seemed to be convinced. Seeing that there was indeed no danger in the black fog, they were overjoyed. "That's right, that's right!"
"Hmph, there are only some barbarians who escaped in the black fog. Now that there's no more cover, it's indeed a good place to earn merits."
"Our Protectorate is at the border of Yan Han. We've been hindered by the black fog for a long time, unable to advance. Now that the danger is gone, we're overjoyed!"
…
Just as the cavalry was praising the captain, a few black dots suddenly appeared on the horizon in front of them.
The black dots grew larger and larger, eventually turning into a dozen or so cavalry wearing shiny silver armor.
Their armor and horses … were completely different from the style of the Fufeng Protectorate. They wore full body armor and held spears in their hands. They were waving a strange triangular flag with lightning patterns on it.
"This … which faction is this patrol team from?"
The captain of the cavalry was stunned.
This kind of flag and scale … it meant that they were not wanderers, but belonged to a powerful faction!
However, this style was completely different from any faction in the Fufeng Protectorate.
Even in the entire Yan Han Second Empire, it was impossible to find a similar one.
It was slightly similar to the Dark Count Country that was destroyed in this area.
At this moment, the cavalry also saw them. They whistled but did not charge. Instead, they seemed to be praying to the sky?
In the void, an unknown door was pushed open, and a black shadow descended.
He had blond hair, blue eyes, a high nose bridge, and handsome features. He wore shiny silver armor and sat on a ferocious giant beast with wings.
At this moment, the giant beast suddenly roared at the sky, releasing a terrifying mental attack.
The cavalry of the Fufeng Protectorate immediately panicked. Their horses knelt on the ground, and they wet themselves in fear.
"No!"
The captain of the cavalry roared helplessly. He heard that the dragon rider was using a strange language to command the cavalry on the ground to attack.
If he was proficient in Western languages, he would understand the meaning of this sentence —
"For the glory of the Medici family! Attack! "
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