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Chapter 1680

Words:2890Update:22/07/17 13:37:18

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The voice was loud and powerful, sweeping through the front line from the auspicious light like a surging tide.

The despairing Great Yan cultivators and the Great Void cultivators who were distracted looked up in shock. They saw the ball of light and the figure standing on it.

They rubbed their eyes in shock and saw the auspicious light clearly.

"It's Bai Ze."

When the Great Yan cultivators recognized Whitzard, they became excited.

"The Pavilion Master of the Presbytery Pavilion has come in person!"

These words quickly spread to the frontline.

The originally dispirited morale was immediately boosted. They all looked at him with respect and admiration.

The cultivators of Great Yan fell to one knee and shouted in unison.

"Greetings, Senior Ji."

Lu Zhou swept his gaze across the cultivators who were covered in dust and grime were looking at him.

However …

The cultivators of the Great Void gulped. They were slightly afraid as they looked at Lu Zhou who was on Whitzard.

"This is the famous Demon God?"

The cultivators from the Great Void had always been afraid of the Devil Gods, and the Great Void had always kept this a secret.

They had participated in the spokesperson plan because the Divine Temple had not done anything for a long period of time. After the Demon God had reappeared, they had not even cared about it, causing these cultivators who had been wavering to choose to flee.

Regardless of whether the Devil God was good or evil, it was better than staying in the Great Void and waiting for death.

Now that they saw the Demonic God, they couldn't help but suck in a breath of cold air. They didn't even dare to breathe loudly as they stared at this legendary figure.

When they saw the ants of Great Yan kneeling and worshipping them, their arrogance vanished.

No one could maintain an arrogant attitude in front of a Demon God.

In front of the Demon God, all living beings lowered their heads.

Nan Gongwei flew over from behind the city wall excitedly. He landed before Lu Zhou and said excitedly, "Greetings, Senior Ji."

"You?"

"It's me, the Sect Leader of Heaven Sect, Nangong Wei," Nangong Wei pointed at himself and introduced himself immediately.

Lu Zhou gave it some thought. Perhaps, it had been too long, it took him a while to recall. He nodded and said, "I remember now. He's Yun Tianluo's disciple."

"Right, right, right." Nan Gongwei sighed as he spoke, "I can't believe that Senior Ji has become younger and more heroic after so many years!"

Lu Zhou said.

"Have you been leading the cultivators to guard the frontlines all this time?"

Nan Gongwei nodded and said, "I've embarrassed myself in front of you, Senior Ji. This is all I can do with my cultivation base. The cultivators of the Great Void had no choice but to retreat now that there was a Sage Ferocious approaching. Sigh … I just pity the people in the city. "

Lu Zhou said.

"You've already done quite well."

He turned around and said in a deep voice, "What are you waiting for?"

In the sky behind them, two shadows streaked across the sky, and suddenly, the wind and clouds surged.

The cultivators raised their heads and sensed a powerful creature flying towards them.

At this time, Meng Zhang in the sky opened his eyes. It was as if there were two more suns, illuminating the world.

A dragon's roar resounded through the world.

The ferocious beasts that were slowly approaching immediately stopped, intimidated by the might of the dragon.

That huge figure circled back and forth in the sky and spat out a mouthful of dragon breath. "Puff —"

At the entrance of the Dense Fog Forest, a radius of ten thousand zhang was covered in fog. Creaking noises could be heard as an extreme chill swept through the entire western part of the forest.

All living things turned into ice and lost their vitality.

The dragon breath was well placed. It was to the west of the city walls, outside the Dense Fog Forest.

Great Yan's cultivators rushed to the top of the city walls. They were filled with emotions as they looked at the frozen western region.

The cultivators of the Great Void were even more incredulous.

"The Four Spirits of Heaven, Meng Zhang, and the Azure Dragon."

"Meng Zhang is a god that's independent of humans and beasts. Why … why would he obey the Fiendgod's orders?"

"If I didn't see it with my own eyes, I wouldn't have believed it. Perhaps, there's some secret that we don't know about. "

After killing a large number of beasts with a single strike.

Meng Zhang transformed into a mature man and slowly descended before Lu Zhou.

Meng Zhang said expressionlessly, "Is that all I need to do?"

Lu Zhou said, "That's all you need to do."

Meng Zhang said, "What's in it for me?"

"That has nothing to do with me," Lu Zhou said indifferently.

Nan Gongwei was puzzled.

Perhaps, it was because he had witnessed Meng Zhang's power, he did not dare to interrupt. A god of this level could easily kill him with just a finger. It was better for him to stand at the side obediently. With Senior Ji's support, he had the courage to listen to Meng Zhang's words.

Ying Long flew over from afar. He looked like an ordinary human cultivator. There was nothing special about him.

"Don't be so petty. Just do me a favor. If worse comes to worst, I'll bring you to the abyss to train and cultivate. I remember that you lost a lot of your cultivation base to repair Tian Qi, right? "Ying Long said.

When Meng Zhang heard this, he said, "The abyss?"

"That's right."

"I can recover my cultivation base?"

"I promise," Ying Long said.

"Deal."

Ying Long sighed in relief.

'That was f * cking difficult.'



The cultivators of the Great Void felt that they were superior. They instinctively left the Great Yan cultivators and gathered before Lu Zhou. They bowed and greeted him.

Before they could bow, Lu Zhou raised a hand to stop them. "Who are you?"

"We're from the Great Void. Please give us some guidance, senior."

"Nan Gongwei." Lu Zhou ignored the Great Void cultivators.

"Yes," Nan Gongwei replied.

"Since we're here to seek refuge, we can't just sit around. Make them your subordinates and station them at the front lines, "Lu Zhou said indifferently.

"Huh?"

Nan Gongwei was stunned.

Although he was the sect leader of the Heaven Sect, it was still difficult for him to command the cultivators of the Great Void. Moreover, their cultivations were not the same. How was he supposed to control it? Since ancient times, this had always been a thorny problem.

How could Lu Zhou not know about this? He said in a deep voice,

"If anyone is dissatisfied, feel free to report to me."

Nan Gongwei bowed and said, "Yes!"

The cultivators of the Great Void gulped.

People under the eaves had no choice but to lower their heads. They almost didn't dare to breathe loudly. At the same time, they said, "I will obey Senior's orders."

Meng Zhang said,

"Although This God has frozen these beasts, it's only a temporary solution. The unknown land was as vast as the Great Void, and there were countless ferocious beasts. It's hard to solve the problem just by killing. "

Ying Long said,

"You want to talk to them? Things were probably not that simple. It's fine if it's just the beasts, but some of the ancient beasts have too many connections with the Great Void. It's not easy for them to reach an agreement with the humans. "

"The Holy Beasts from the ancient times?" Lu Zhou tried to search for relevant memories in his mind.

Ying Long explained, "In ancient times, humans and beasts had a great war, and both sides suffered heavy losses. The surviving Holy Beasts are the Holy Beasts. Although the humans and the beasts came to an agreement, the hatred these Holy Beasts have for humans has never diminished. "

Lu Zhou nodded slightly. He seemed to remember something. He looked in the direction of the Misty Forest and said, "You've reminded me of something."

As a powerful cultivator of the ancient times, how could the Fiend God not have experienced this war?

When Ying Long heard this, he was shocked. He instinctively shrank back. He could sense a faint killing intent from the Fiend God.

Lu Zhou looked down at the city.

He looked at the bloodied city walls and the human cultivators who were covered in dirt and dirt. He remained silent.

Broken corpses lay on the streets. Many limbs had fallen off the city walls.

Blood flowed down the city walls like a red and black waterfall.

Outside the city, the corpses of humans and beasts were strewn all over the mountains and plains.

This had always been the case with war.

It was the same with history. It liked to remember war and blood, but it neglected peace.

Rumble!

Rumble!

The sound of footsteps rang from the direction of the Misty Forest.

The densely packed beasts appeared again. Flying beasts that resembled dark clouds flew in their direction.

As expected, a temporary freeze was not enough to solve the problem at hand. Countless beasts that had lost their rationality kept coming.

Meng Zhang was about to make a move when Lu Zhou raised his hand slightly and said, "It's been 100,000 years. Perhaps, they've forgotten the lesson I taught them!"

Perhaps, they had disappeared for too long that the beasts and humans had forgotten the fear of being dominated by the Fiend God.

As soon as Meng Zhang finished speaking. Swoosh!

Lu Zhou left Whitzard's back.

The others stared at the meteor-like figure that shot through the air and rose 100,000 feet into the air.

The blue lotus bloomed in the air. The area within 100,000 feet was covered by the veins of the lotus.

Small and exquisite blue lotuses spun in all directions. They passed through the densely packed beasts like a storm.

"Blue Lotus Storm."

It was as though a blue blizzard had fallen on the lands of Great Yan. The exceptionally dazzling blue lotus' snowflakes' were the lethal scythes of the beasts. They severed the beasts' necks and pierced through their bodies and vitals.

Countless ferocious beasts were dismembered and scattered with the wind.

"…"

After the storm, silence reigned.

In less than 15 minutes, the Misty Forest was quiet once more.

The human defense line's walls were even quieter than the Misty Forest.

Whether it was Yinglong or Meng Zhang, the cultivators of Great Yan and the Great Void were all stunned by this move.

It was a move that could destroy all things.

Was this the legendary Fiend God?

The cultivators of the Great Void were slightly intimidated. They almost lost their footing.

For the cultivators of Great Yan, Lu Zhou's move was a great boost to their morale.

After a brief moment of silence.

Lu Zhou said tonelessly, "Meng Zhang, I'll leave this to you."

At some point in time, Lu Zhou had returned to Whitzard's back.

Yinglong snapped back to his senses and asked, "Where are we going?"

The cultivators on the walls bowed in unison. "Safe journey, senior!"

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