Compared to the chaos in the Five Elements Court, the war between the Righteous and Demonic Paths was taking lives at an unimaginable speed. Today, I killed a bunch of ghosts, liches, and demons, and I want you to kill hundreds and thousands of your disciples. In order to prevent the demons from poisoning the corpses with deadly plague, True Monarch Mirage Tower had no choice but to order the burning of the corpses. This burning lasted for another three days and three nights. It could be seen just how many corpses there were.
This was the third war between the Righteous and Demonic Paths. Although the scale was not comparable to the previous two wars, no one could predict whether the Demonic Race would send all their forces to fight the Nine Great Sects. Every cultivator was squeezing out all the energy in their bodies until there was nothing left. People died on the battlefield every day. No one had the spare energy to pay attention to what was happening in the rear.
Of course, this was except for the highest commander under True Lord Mirage Tower, Emperor Han. A qualified commander not only had to have the ability to command battles, but he also had to be able to see the big picture. The latter was especially important. Emperor Han had studied the Military Law since he was young. As the next sect master of the Dao Court, this was his basic homework before he was ten years old. He had the big picture, which was the most important thing during the war. Instead, he had to pay attention to the movements in the rear. It could be said that any small detail in the rear could affect the outcome of the war. Therefore, he was the first to know that Yan Li was designated as a spy for the Devil Race.
Emperor Han did not like Yan Li. In fact, he hated him. He thought that Yan Li was someone who liked to make simple things complicated. He knew that Gu Caiwei had most likely chosen Yan Li. But he hated Yan Li, but that was not the reason why Yan Li was wronged. He felt that the reason why Yan Li ended up like this was all because of him. He had to do something. Of course, he would not be as stupid as Xiao Pojun to cut off his own thumb and never be able to hold a weapon again.
After leaving the camp, he used a secret technique to summon the White Dragon Horse. But after not seeing it for a long time, he knew that Li Banshan had most likely guessed his actions.
"Can't I go without a horse?"
"You can't go!"
His path was blocked. It was none other than the Big Dipper Palace's Chief Disciple, Tang Tianfeng. One of his hands gently rubbed the wine gourd at his waist, a faint smile on his face as he slowly walked out of the cedar forest at the edge of the camp. Those who were familiar with him knew that this was his way of adjusting himself before the great battle. He used his actions to tell Emperor Han, "If you insist on going, you'll have to step over my dead body!"
"You should know my reason," Han Tianzi said.
"I know." Tang Tianfeng replied.
Emperor Han quickly responded.
He made his choice. In fact, there was no need to choose at all. Because he knew that Tang Tian Feng would definitely lose, and if he lost, he would die. His worship of justice was not so blind — to save an annoying person, he had to kill a close junior brother.
Tang Tian Feng heaved a sigh of relief, then said: "Sect Leader asked me for information regarding Ji Zhiyuan."
"Just tell me the truth." Han Tianzi finished speaking and returned to his tent.
Tang Tian Feng cupped his fists, formed a Imperial Wind Technique, and with a few ups and downs, he had already traversed hundreds of feet and reached the top of a cedar tree. Looking at the vast snowy landscape, he thought of Yang Qingning who had died under the Double Nine, and suddenly felt sorrow. "I invited you to drink with me, but you never agreed. I laughed at you for being human, and not knowing the joys and sorrows of humans. But, only now do I understand that you, who are not affected by the Star Seal, are a true human. Don't worry, that person will also suffer the same pain, I will not let anyone destroy it! "Yan Bi looked to the sky, and his whole body flew up like a big bird, straight towards the direction of Ju Zhang.
Tang Tian Feng used a secret technique to fly, and although it was quite exhausting, he finally arrived at Thunder Mountain before the hour of the morning, and saw Li Banshan. At the same time, he also saw the thick leaden clouds, and could feel that, under this unprecedented rainstorm, an even bigger storm was brewing. As the wind blew, he spat out a mouthful of turbid air, supported his body, and cupped his fists towards Li Banshan, who was sitting cross-legged on the roof of the carriage: "Disciple is here to report."
"Tianfeng is here." Li Banshan opened his eyes, and said pleasantly: "Rest for a while, then talk."
Tang Tian Feng said: "Disciple is fine. The Double Nine Meet is near, disciple is worried about unforeseen events. "
"Well, tell me about it. Li Banshan nodded.
Tang Tian Feng said: "The Heavenly Rules Tower worked day and night, and used more than a year's time to finally find out where Ji Zhiyuan came from. It turns out that outside Jambu, there is an unknown small world, that place is called the Divine Continent. She is the ruler of the Xia Dynasty in the Divine Continent, a female emperor. This dynasty is suspected to have been passed down by a missing branch of the Ji Clan, so this woman, Ji Zhiyuan, has two great skills. Now she is sitting on a giant deer in the human realm, and has proclaimed herself the Chang Prefecture King, but the emperor of the human realm has not dealt with her. "
"How did she come to Jambu?" Li Banshan asked.
Tang Tian Feng said: "From the few cultivators from the Divine Continent who were implicated, there seems to be a huge transportation formation in the capital of the Xia Dynasty, Yong Tomb. As for what it is, if we don't send a Master to investigate in detail, I'm afraid we won't be able to get to the bottom of it. "
"Yong Tomb?" Li Banshan couldn't help but laugh. "Who calls their country's capital an eternal mausoleum?"
Tang Tian Feng also smiled: "Disciple also has this question, but that cultivator said that Yong Tomb has been called this since ancient times." At this point, he suddenly realized that he had overlooked an important piece of information, and hurriedly said: "That's right, Sect Leader, this woman has a deep relationship with Yan Li, there might be unexpected twists and turns."
"Oh?" Li Banshan fell into deep thought.
Both of them very tacitly avoided the question of Yan Li's identity.
After a long time, Li Banshan said: "Probably not. If she wanted to save people, she would have let that brat go at the hunting grounds, why did she have to capture him. I originally wanted to arrange a marriage for that junior of mine, but from the looks of it, she used to be the Empress, I don't know how much she has been favored, I'm afraid it's not suitable. Just in case, you hide your tracks, accompany Tian Ya to guard against thieves, and pay attention to the movements of the Lightning God Stage, if that girl doesn't care about her life, kill her. "
"Yes."
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The Double Nine Assembly, if one didn't take it seriously, they would think that it was some bustling temple fair. Ever since the Five Elements Court took over, this was an achievement that they could be proud of.
"God Inviting Nail!"
Liu Tang let out an angry roar.
The audience quivered, knowing that the execution was about to begin, the discussions stopped, and all eyes focused on Liu Tang. As Wu Ren Wang was heavily injured, he had no choice but to go into seclusion to recuperate, this Double Nine Assembly was presided over by Liu Tang alone.
Feeling so many gazes, Liu Tang finally felt a little pressure. Sometimes being the center of attention wasn't a good thing, it would make those who lacked confidence feel guilty, and those who had confidence feel flustered. At the same time, he felt a kind of achievement, because at this moment, he was the most dazzling. No one would look at a loser, only when the loser became a loser, would their gazes fall with pity.
Eighty-one Soul-mourning Nails were placed in a brocade box that was overflowing with seven-colored divine light. A few disciples of the Five Elements Courtyard pushed the cart out of the cracked Thunder God Dais and walked to Liu Tang's side.
Liu Tang looked at the brocade box, and then looked at Yan Li, there wasn't any extra emotion in his eyes, "Your time is up."
Yan Li didn't look at Liu Tang, nor did he care about the Soul-mourning Nails in the brocade box. Under the powerful restrictive power of the Rain Bell and the Five Elements Great Formation, he tried hard to raise his head. The rainstorm was separated by a layer of light above the Lightning God Stage, he didn't look at it. When he finally found that figure, the corner of his mouth gradually raised into a smile.
There was no resentment, no hatred.
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