In the blink of an eye, a month had passed in the Shattered Cauldron Realm.
Lanyan City was as peaceful and prosperous as usual. When the stars rose, the land was illuminated by the lanterns, painting a beautiful scene. In the side hall of Ze Tian Palace, a group of generals sat around a huge round table, staring at each other coldly. No one said a word, just waiting for the person sitting on the easternmost seat to speak.
That person held his chin with his hand, snoring thunderously.
"General Feng!" Murong Tianxing suddenly shouted.
"Ah!?"
Feng Jixing was startled and almost fell to the ground. He hurriedly wiped the saliva from the corner of his mouth and asked, "What's wrong? What did you guys talk about?"
Nangong Lie held back his laughter and teased, "You actually have the mood to sleep in a pre-war meeting? I can't help but admire you. General Feng's heart is as broad as the sea!"
"Isn't Yangshang's army not here yet? There's no hurry … "
Feng Jixing glanced at the crowd and said seriously, "The Tongtian Province, the Eight Desolation Province, the Lingdong Province, and the Lingkong Province in the east have all been set up. It is guaranteed that nothing will go wrong. At the same time, I have also sent many gods to patrol the East Sea. Once Yang Shang's people come, we will know in advance. Now, it seems that we are just waiting for Yang Shang to make his move."
"Why don't we take the initiative to attack?" Feng Zhanlin raised his eyebrows and said, "With the power of our Dragon League, defeating Yangshang's sixty thousand celestial army is not a problem at all. Plus, we have the help of eight thousand celestial soldiers."
"No."
Feng Jixing shook his head and said, "Acting rashly will only result in being controlled by others. Even if we win, it will be a pyrrhic victory. It is better to wait for Yu to come back before making a decision. Moreover, you have already lost ten to twenty percent of your cultivation from the Divine Realm. So, the most important thing now is to quickly restore your strength."
While talking, Feng Jixing's eyes fell on a spot on the map in the center of the table and continued, "The East Sea is the best place for us to start the final battle, and the final battle needs Yu Yu's thirty-thousand Gong Gong navy warriors. What do you think?"
Nangong Lie smiled and said, "You're still the best when it comes to war. I'm a crude person, so I won't say so much."
Zhang Wei immediately laughed. "If we're talking about being rough, I think Commander Nangong is definitely not as rough as me."
Nangong Lie touched his nose. "You filthy guy …"
Feng Jixing stood up and said in a steady voice, "Then today's meeting will end here. Everyone, go back and cultivate. Wei Chou, stay here. I have something to tell you."
"Yes!"
Everyone dispersed, leaving only Wei Chou, Situ Sen, Situ Xue and a few other generals of the Dragon's Courage Army.
"What's wrong, General Feng?" Wei Chou asked.
"How's the construction of the warships going?"
"The seven large shipyards along the river are all working hard, and we have enough funds. In two months tops, we will have over a thousand warships. Don't worry, General Feng."
"Hmm, that's good." Feng Jixing nodded, smiled and said, "Kid … How's your practice of the Hou Yi Bow?"
Wei Chou took a deep breath and said, "With Lord Candle Dragon's guidance, I've been improving pretty fast. Although I can't shoot with a thousand steps, but … at least I've made some progress."
"Come, let me have a look." Feng Jixing pointed at the outside of the side hall and said, "There are lanterns hanging on the eaves of the main hall, pick one."
"It's quite far, at least 300 steps." Situ Xue stuck out her tongue.
Wei Chou smiled and did not say anything. With a raise of his hand, a fiery red light condensed into the image of the Hou Yi Bow, and he pulled the bowstring. Immediately, the sound of the bowstring being pulled could be heard. Streams of demonic energy flowed from Wei Chou's arm into the bowstring, transforming into a Shooting Sun Arrow. Wei Chou's aim was extremely fast, and the moment he pulled the bowstring, he released the arrow!
"Shua!"
The arrow flew out, and immediately, a lantern in the distance fell to the ground. The energy form of the Shooting Sun Arrow continued to move forward after shooting the lantern, and pierced a hole in the glazed roof. Its power was extremely shocking!
"Not bad …"
Feng Jixing praised, "The power of an ancient divine weapon is indeed extraordinary. With such lethality, Wei Chou, what level of opponents do you think you can kill?"
Wei Chou frowned and said, "My current cultivation is at level 27 grotto-heaven. With Senior Candle Dragon's help, I might be able to break through in a short period of time. Once I step into the God King Realm, I believe I can easily kill gods below level 80 grotto-heaven."
"Good!"
Feng Jixing clapped his hands and said, "If we really start a war with the Great Shang of the Celestial Pole Continent, you only need to be responsible for killing the gods within range. One arrow for one is the best. I will send 10 god emperors to protect you, and no one will be able to get close to you. What do you think?"
Wei Chou was stunned. "General Feng, are you serious?"
"Do you think I'm joking?"
"Thank you, General Feng!"
Wei Chou cupped his fists and said, "Since General Feng thinks highly of me, I definitely won't disappoint General Feng. I dare not say I can kill 1,000 gods, but as long as I have enough conditions to draw my bow, killing 100 gods is not a problem. In terms of archery, I believe that no one in the world can be better than me, Wei Chou. Moreover … the Hou Yi Bow that His Highness Yu bestowed to me is a well-deserved ancient divine weapon!"
"Good lad!"
Feng Jixing patted Wei Chou's shoulder and said with a smile, "I like your arrogant and condescending temperament!"
"Cough, cough …"
At the side, Situ Sen coughed a few times. "Stop flattering each other. I have something to tell you."
"Well, go ahead."
"Over the past month, many gods in the Dragon League have bought houses in Lanyan City, and some have even married and had children. It's common for them to fight each other. Do you know about this, General Feng?"
"Yes, I know." Feng Jixing was a little surprised. "What's wrong?"
Situ Sen thought for a while and said, "The Dragon League is becoming more and more hostile. Many gods don't take the people in the mortal world seriously at all. They are all arrogant. Dare I ask, General Feng, do you think gods should be like this? These ruffian guys run amok in Lanyan City. How can they look like demigods? "
"Gods … have fallen long ago."
Feng Jixing said thoughtfully, "From the moment Luolan helped the Yihe Nation rebel, gods no longer have mercy. The word 'god' is just a synonym for power."
Situ Sen continued, "Maybe so. For the past month, Xiao Han of the Fire Sparrow Division has been busy. There are many cases of gods bullying the weak almost every day. Fire Sparrow Division has more than 3,000 constables deployed every day, but it's still not enough. They even have to mobilize the troops of the Longdan Army Camp and the Imperial Army to coordinate. This is not a long-term strategy after all!"
"I will let Feng Zhan Lin, Nangong Lie, Murong Tianxing, and other leaders restrain their subordinates. This matter … is settled for the time being …" Feng Jixing looked at Situ Sen and continued, "General Sen, what's the situation in the Celestial Pole Continent?"
"It's even worse."
Situ Sen said lightly, "This is the only good news. Ever since Yangshang became the Emperor of the Celestial Pole Continent, his 60,000 Protoss troops have been eroding the land of the Celestial Pole Continent like a swarm of locusts. Without Yangshang's restraint, these Protoss soldiers have plundered everywhere, oppressed the people, and taken advantage of the women. It's already a mess. The people are full of complaints, but Yangshang still ignores them. He is only reluctant to leave the harem, and never stops having fun every night."
"The people of the Celestial Pole Continent are suffering."
Feng Jixing punched the table and said, "How can these people be gods? They are no different from beasts!"
"Yes."
"Don't worry about it. Starting from tomorrow, I will personally supervise the behavior of the Protoss soldiers of the Dragon League."
"Good. Then I can rest assured."
Situ Sen cupped his fists and said, "Then General Feng, please continue with your work. I will go and inspect the military affairs."
"You have worked hard. Go."
…
At this time, in the depths of the Dragon-Seeking Forest in the northeast of Lanyan City, the dragon burial ground was silent.
Beams of starlight shone down from between the mottled leaves of the forest and landed on the dragon bones. Faint wisps of spiritual energy rose up, but when the spiritual energy rose halfway, it suddenly dispersed as if it was blown away by the wind, turning into nothingness.
"Huh?"
Under the tree, a white-haired old man couldn't help but be suspicious. He flew up and frowned. "What's going on? Why can't the Dragon Power sublimate on its own?"
This old man was none other than Qu Chu, who had been cultivating outside for a long time. He was Lin Muyu's first teacher.
Now, Qu Chu was glowing. He had already stepped into the God Emperor Realm. He held a white jade-like walking stick in his hand and slowly landed on the ground. He walked forward on the grass of the dragon tomb, only to find that the flowers around him were gradually withering. They had begun to wither even before the flowering period was over, and the spirit herbs were also dispirited and listless.
The entire Guardian Forest of the dragon tomb was covered in a layer of death aura.
Looking up into the sky, invisible wisps of spiritual energy were dissipating in the wind. There was a faint feeling of the wind howling.
"The Vital Qi of Heaven and Earth is disappearing …"
Qu Chu's body trembled slightly. "What happened?"
He slowly bent down and opened his palm. Wisps of natural divine power slowly gathered and seeped into a withering flower.
"Bloom and be reborn. Your life shouldn't have ended like this."
The flower slowly raised its head as if it had been given a new life and bloomed.
However, Qu Chu's forehead was covered in sweat. Soon, the flower withered again and withered.
In the distance, a wolf's howl could be heard.
It was the Swift Wolf.
The Swift Wolf had never dared to go near the dragon tomb because of the presence of the dragon's might. But now that the Swift Wolf had appeared, it could only mean one thing. The vast Dragon Power was also weakening. Even the Swift Wolf, an inferior creature, dared to covet the spirit energy of the dragon tomb.
Qu Chu stood up and looked around the forest with a pair of bright eyes. There, wisps of spiritual energy flew up and dissipated, disappearing in the blink of an eye. It was as if an extremely strong death aura was invading the earth. Something big was about to happen.
…
"The power of the laws is weakening. The order … is disappearing. What happened …"
Qu Chu stood there dejectedly, not knowing what was happening.
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