"As you see ......"

A low, hoarse, and deep voice echoed over the entire grassland in the place where the source had passed.

The evil aura surrounded the Eastern Emperor, and his robe was wantonly agitating in the dark night, and a flock of crows was swirling.

This extremely tall man, suspended above the Mother River battle line, calmly looked down on the beings below him.

"I started a war. ”

The undead iron rider breaks through the black fog and is endless.

After the defeat of the year, the iron cavalry buried in this grassland, with extremely powerful resentment, is now under the blessing of the source of evil, and has broken through the ground again.

The night was their resting place, and it was also their ideal home, the sword broke through the ground, pierced the mud, and struck the armor of the mother river cultivators, the two iron horsemen collided, and after the undead iron knights were pierced by the silver sword, the undead roared and turned into powder, returning to the black mist...... And such a kind of death is not like death, but more like rebirth.

Because of the "source evil", everyone was able to face this war head-on.

The practitioners of the Mother River fought bloodily.

And people outside the battlefield were able to see it with their own eyes.

......

......

Western Frontier.

In the midst of the storm, thunder exploded, and many people left the building and raised their heads.

A pair of eyes looked into the air.

The image condensed from the source becomes clear, and the space fluctuates and ripples.

The pitch-black figure of the Eastern Emperor appeared in front of everyone.

His voice echoed over the entire grassland—

"I started this war, but not against the steppe...... Just the magnates of the steppe. ”

He speaks very slowly.

Slightly deflected the head.

Look in a certain direction.

So everyone in the western frontier collided with his gaze thousands of miles away.

The tall man dressed in black crows and long nights laughed softly: "If it is not surprising, you who saw this scene must want to kill me now...... The 'plague' on the western border, and the iron cavalry that is now attacking the mother river, are all from my hands......"

The people from the western frontier who walked out of the building looked blank and looked at each other.

They saw the doubt in each other's eyes.

Isn't the "plague" on the western frontier a natural disaster?

"Anger and resentment...... But before I do that, I'm sorry to tell you...... A truth. ”

"A period of dark history that was buried by the Mother River and the Eight Kings Banner and was unwilling to tell you. ”

Leaning down, Tian Yu, who was on horseback, looked shocked, raised his head suddenly, his heart was completely cold, the heavy rain beat his hair, his clothes were all soaked, and his face was pale.

The sky thundered.

The Eastern Emperor's face was illuminated by thunder.

"The direct cause of this 'plague'...... It's not me, it's the mother river that is high up in your eyes. The Eastern Emperor said calmly: "They have the 'antidote', but they will never give it to you, they know the reason for everything, but they choose to be silent...... Because you are not important from beginning to end, but you are just an outcast. ”

When the thunder swept over the western border, there was an uproar.

One after another, confused, questioning eyes, looking at the dark source mist.

Even those iron horsemen who were fighting on the battlefield, some of them were surprised, and they couldn't believe what the Eastern Emperor said...... And the source of all this points to the silent white wolf at the moment

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The royal court, the royal tent where the five king of the grassland gathered.

The Golden Deer King and the Black Lion King, who rushed to the battlefield early, looked resolute and indifferent, but there was some dodging in the depths of their eyes, they didn't dare to look up at the pitch-black and huge figure, and they didn't respond to the stunned gazes around them.

Silent.

There was only silence left.

In the royal tent, the expressions of several grassland kings were generally ugly, and they were the owners of the highest power in the grassland...... For the dark history of the past, they are one of the few people who know, in order to consolidate the rule of the mother river, in order to create the sacred image of the Eight Kings Banner, they naturally erased the dark history of the past.

Persecuting those who are suffering from the erosion of the "source evil".

Those steppe kings who have committed many crimes and are cruel.

The blood-stained mother river......

and the "source of evil" itself.

The White Wolf King's face was pale, and he looked at the figure suspended in the sky of thousands of troops in the source of the evil in a daze, and the Eastern Emperor's gaze looked at everyone calmly.

One person, looking at thousands of people, has a vast eye like an abyss.

......

......

If this is a war.

So from the moment the Eastern Emperor gathered the "Source Evil", the ending was already doomed...... The steppe lost at the very beginning, and from the moment they decided to conceal the truth of the "source evil", they were destined to be unable to fight the darkness.

Ning Yi was suspended at the bottom of the River of the Apocalypse, countless rivers were swirling, and the sword qi was constantly colliding with the source evil, clearing an empty circular field, he calmly looked at the Eastern Emperor in the distance, what the man said was not wrong at all...... Darkness cannot be erased.

Because they are afraid of the turmoil brought about by the darkness, they choose to deceive, conceal, and hide.

It will only lead to an even greater fiasco.

His figure disappeared into the River of Apocalypse in an instant, and the circular realm was still expanding, and the divine sword qi was constantly deriving, colliding with the source demon in a fiery collision...... The water of this mother river has been polluted by evil qi, and the only thing that can be fought against is the vast light of the sword wielder, the Eastern Emperor left a corner of his clothes, and Ning Yi also left a wisp of sword qi.

Pair by two.

His figure instantly appeared in the king's tent.

"Urle—"

The evil aura of the camp tent attracted everyone's attention, but Ning Yi's appearance brought this attention back again.

"How long have I slept and what happened?" Ning Yi glanced at quickly, he looked at the aura, "Give me a detailed information, the more detailed the better...... It's not just the grasslands, there must have been something big going on in the north. ”

Soon, a piece of jade pendant was handed over.

Ning Yi picked up the jade pendant and calmly absorbed the information in it with his divine thoughts.

And the voice of the Eastern Emperor still echoed on the battlefield.

"Think about it carefully...... What have the magnates of the Mother River brought you? Brocade clothes, jade food, eternal life, and stability...... Or war, turmoil, lies, and disease?" the extremely tall black-robed man, with a soft voice, said with a playful smile: "They don't know how many of you die every day...... They don't care either...... After all, there is no such thing as 'empathy' in this world...... Right?"

"Unless, they experience this pain personally. ”

The Eastern Emperor overlooked this vast long line and said calmly: "Everything in the world needs 'order', and when everything is disordered, someone needs to straighten him out. ”

"I'm just a ray of spark...... he said slowly, "and you oppressed are the real flames, there has never been darkness, everything is only because of us."

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It didn't ignite, and it needed such a good time. ”

He smiled and said: "This war will not stop when it starts, and everyone, every moment, can choose to join...... If you want to overturn this injustice and tear the ugly faces of the Mother River elites, then you are welcome to burn yourselves and join the darkness, or...... Illuminate the darkness. ”

......

......

"He distorted the facts and turned the mother river against the enemy on the western border. The Green Python King stared at the evil aura and muttered, "The truth is not ...... at all as he said."

The atmosphere in the king's tent was extremely oppressive.

Dead silence to the extreme.

"What are the facts?"

A deep voice rang out, questioning.

The green python king was dumbfounded by the question.

"The truth is, we're hiding the 'source'. ’”

The white wolf king's forehead was swollen, he clenched his palms, suppressed his almost overflowing anger, and said hoarsely: "Who would believe the 'liar' person? If a lie is exposed, even if what is said is true, it will not be trusted......

In the midst of that evil aura, the man in the black robe kept a simple silence.

No more talking.

Because there is no longer a need to speak.

He has personally brought the mother river to the judgment seat.

And just like the conversation he had with Ning Yi at the bottom of the river...... If one day, the steppes will be overthrown, it will not be the darkness itself that has done all this.

It's themselves.

There is no sharper guillotine than the "human heart", and if you want to overthrow the light, it is too simple, and you only need to prove that the "light" is a lie, then the faith will be shaken...... When all people no longer follow this direction, even if there is really light, it will be annihilated, shattered, and turned into darkness.

The battle between these undead iron horsemen and the king's tent is just the beginning.

The outcome of the attack on the mother river no longer matters.

The "revenge" and "conquest" in the mouth of the Eastern Emperor are by no means as simple as blood for blood, and he wants to disintegrate everything that Urle has built, not only the buildings around this mother river.

The Eastern Demon Domain has defeated the bronze platform, and it can be rebuilt.

But once the status of the mother river is defeated, then even without iron horses, the grassland will self-destruct.

This is the most important thing that King Lionheart has left behind...... The eight royal flags symbolize the bright hope, and the western frontiers, as well as the people of various places, can rest assured that the future will be entrusted to the power of the royal flag.

The Eastern Emperor crushed the dignity of the Eight Banners.

It only used one mistake that they had turned over...... A very small "lie".

In the western frontier, a seed has been planted in the hearts of refugees who have been tormented by "source evil".

If the powerful who hold the antidote know the pain in their bodies, will they still do the same?

If you want to know the answer, you have to make the mother river magnates feel the pain...... So, what to do?

Inside the tent, a soft voice echoed.

"Burn yourself, illuminate the darkness, and when extinguished, become darkness. ”

The jade pendant in Ning Yi's hand shattered with a click.

What happened in the steppe, what happened in the north...... At this moment, it was engraved in Ning Yi's mind.

He took a deep breath and stared at the black-robed man at the end of the source mist across the void.

After facing the darkness, how do you become darkness?

Burn yourself out.

There may be light, but when it is extinguished, nothing remains.

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