There was only one continent in Sword Continent. It was named because the continent was shaped like a sword.
Legend has it that Sword Continent was formed by an incomparably huge divine sword.
Although Sword Continent was close to Lang Continent, it was still hundreds of thousands of kilometers away. There was a turbulent sea in the middle that ordinary cultivators could not cross at all.
In the center of Sword Continent, a skyscraping hall floated in the air.
The hall was magnificent, and there were traces of golden light sprinkling down from time to time. It looked like the main hall of a god, mighty and extraordinary.
On this day.
Seraphim flapped his wings and quickly flew toward the hall.
"Who are you!"
A loud roar shook the six-winged angel's head, and a dozen eight-winged angels surrounded him in an instant.
Seraphim's face changed, and he hurriedly knelt down.
"Sir, I am the soul lamp keeper. I have something important to report to the Great Emperor, please report it!" Seraphim said.
"Wait a moment!"
After speaking, the leading angel hurriedly left.
A moment later, he returned again. "The Great Emperor asked you to go!"
"Yes!"
Seraphim was cautious. Fine beads of sweat overflowed from his forehead as he walked step by step toward the hall.
In his heart, there was a strong sense of uneasiness.
"It's over, it's over …"
Seraphim muttered to himself, his face ashen.
A moment later.
"Greetings, Great Emperor!"
Seraphim knelt down and bowed again and again.
"Rise!"
He saw a blond man sitting on the dragon throne. He looked to be in his twenties, and a natural emperor's aura exuded from his body.
That handsome face was neither sad nor happy. It was incomparably calm.
No emotions were shown on his face.
He was the master of Sword Continent, Jervis.
He looked at Seraphim and said in a calm voice, "If you have something to say, don't panic."
"Yes, Great Emperor!"
Seraphim knelt down again and kowtowed again and again, "Great Emperor, the ninth princess' soul lamp has been broken."
As soon as these words came out, Jervis was stunned and asked, "Can the soul lamp record?"
"Great Emperor, it's dark, I can't see it!" Jervis said.
"Then what's the use of you?"
After speaking, Jervis stretched out his hand and gently clenched it.
"Bang …"
Seraphim did not even have the time to struggle or scream before his body exploded and disappeared.
A trace of anger flashed across Jervis's calm face.
"How dare you kill Yu Di! Even if you are a God's citizen, I will turn you into my puppet!"
Jervis's eyes were as sharp as knives. His soaring aura was extinguished in a flash.
"Men!" Jervis said calmly.
"Phew …"
A white figure appeared in front of Jervis and cupped his fists respectfully. "Great Emperor!"
"The Ninth Princess is dead. Tian Qi, go investigate and catch the murderer for me! It must be alive! "Jervis said.
"Yes, Your Majesty!"
After saying that, the white figure flashed and disappeared without a trace.
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Hongwu Empire, Imperial Palace.
Emperor Hong Xing was sitting in his study, flipping through ancient books.
At this moment.
"Great Emperor, bad news!"
A voice sounded.
"Come in!"
The door opened.
An old man came quickly and knelt in front of Hong Xing.
"Great Emperor, dead, all dead!" The old man said.
"What all dead? Be more specific. "Hong Xing said.
"Yes, Your Majesty!"
Following that, the old man recounted everything that happened in Silent City.
Hearing these words, Hong Xing frowned and revealed a thoughtful look.
"Your Majesty, the Ninth Princess died in our territory. If the Sword Emperor blames us, I'm afraid …"
The old man looked at Hong Xing's majestic face and immediately shut up.
"We are the human race! Not the dogs of the God Race! "
"Pass down my order, no one is allowed to attack Silent City again!" Hong Xing said.
"Your Majesty, this …"
"Do you want me to say it again?"
"Yes, Your Majesty will take his leave!"
After saying that, the old man retreated.
Hong Xing looked in the direction of Silent City and muttered to himself.
"Little guy, are you the one who subverted the God Race?"
"If you can survive this crisis, my Hongwu Empire will be under your command. So what?"
"There's not much time left. You need to work hard this month!"
After saying that, Hong Xing sat down again and continued to read the classics.
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Broken Mountain Palace.
In the main hall.
The Deputy Palace Master, Chai Dong, kept pacing back and forth with an anxious look on his face.
On both sides of the main hall, there were two rows of officials. Every one of them had an anxious look on their faces.
"Report!"
At this time, a Messengers rushed in quickly and knelt in front of Chai Dong.
"Deputy Palace Master, the latest battle report, the Imperial Cavalry of the Hongwu Empire was completely annihilated!" The Messengers said.
Hearing this, Chai Dong was shocked, "What about Yu Shen?"
"He was captured by Thanos. He must be dead!" The Messengers said.
"Deng …"
Chai Dong stepped back with a look of horror on his face.
Even the Imperial Cavalry, two angels, and a blazing angel were all dead?
Who else could deal with Hanxing?
A few days ago, in order to let the God Race deal with Hanxing, he sent out millions of elites.
He did not expect that all of them would be killed.
Now, 30% of the cities in the Broken Mountain Palace were empty.
If Hanxing gave the order to attack the other cities now, it would be like a hot knife through butter!
At that time, without thinking, he would be killed by the Palace Master.
What should he do?
After the Messengers left, Chai Dong looked at the people below the stage.
"Everyone, the situation is urgent. Who has a good plan?" Chai Dong asked.
However, the officials below the stage all lowered their heads and kept silent.
"Second Elder, what do you think?"
Chai Dong looked at Leng Yue and asked.
Leng Yue stood out from the team and bowed to Chai Dong, "Vice Palace Master, there is only one way now. Withdraw the troops and guard the three Heavenly Passes!"
As soon as these words came out.
Exclamations sounded.
"Second Elder, according to what you said, don't we have to give up dozens of cities?"
"That's right! If we guard the three Heavenly Passes, then we can only hide in the Earth Fissure Canyon! "
"There are 20 cities in the south, won't they be swallowed by the Green Scorpion Gang? More than 20 cities in the east, won't they be taken by the Godslayer Temple? More than a dozen cities in the north, won't they be taken by the Dark Moon Sect? "
Leng Yue was surrounded by the crowd and started to rage.
Hearing these words, Leng Yue just smiled coldly.
She stood in front of a great general and stared at him, "Since General Li wants to fight, then please lead the army to fight against the Godslayer Temple?"
Hearing these words, the great general immediately lowered his head and stopped talking.
"And you, General Zhang, you were the one who shouted the most fiercely just now. Why, let you lead the troops and become mute?"
Sneering, everyone lowered their heads, not daring to look at the gaze.
"I have seen Hanxing's strength, no one here can withstand a finger of his!"
As soon as these words came out, the surroundings were dead silent.
Many people gasped and their bodies turned cold.
A finger could kill a person, then how strong was this Hanxing?
There was no way to imagine.
Even Chai Dong's expression changed slightly at this moment.
"Vice Palace Master, please immediately give the order to gather all the caravans back to the Grand Canyon!"
"Station all the troops in the three Heavenly Passes!"
"Only in this way can we guarantee 60% of our strength! When the Palace Master comes out, we will make a plan! "
"This is my suggestion."
After speaking, Leng Yue returned to the team and stood there motionlessly.
Chai Dong frowned and began to think.
A moment later, he looked at the crowd and began to give orders.
"Pass down my order, according to the Second Elder's words, start to set up!"
"Whoever dares to obstruct will be punished by military law!"
Chai Dong looked down, his voice was incomparably cold.
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