Chapter 257: Troubled Times, Martial Arts Tragedy
"Aoki Gate is perverse, and the world's warriors will fight it together!"
After the words of the last scene, a loud rumbling sound spread through the nine shadows, and the war officially began.
There are more than 1,000 people in the Longwu Bureau, there are three flowers, there are grandmasters, there are congenital, and there are acquired, this force is not invincible, and it is incomparable to attack Aoki Gate.
Aoki Gate withdrew the mountain protection array, the sect master stood in the air, and said in a calm tone: "I Aoki Gate has no quarrel with the world, today the Dragon Martial Arts Bureau is for its own selfishness, trapped in the martial arts and chaos, and the heavens and people are angry!" Ladies and gentlemen, are you afraid? ”
"Don't be afraid! Kill! ”
The awe-inspiring murderous aura runs through the nine heavens, and the sect warriors have their own pride and self-esteem!
Today, the secular ants dare to attack and kill the sect against the sky, and the only thing they have to do is to kill! There is no need for defense, no need for guards, they are the protagonists of heaven and earth, how can the sect avoid war!
"Kill!"
In an instant, Feng Yi and the others were already a few feet closer, and the master of the Aoki Gate shouted, taking the lead in leading the Sanhua Venerable to meet the enemy and outside.
This war that is destined to go down in history has finally kicked off under the leadership of the Sanhua powerhouses, and this battle is destined to be a river of blood and is destined to stir up the wind and rain in the rivers and lakes.
Countless warriors waved the swords in their hands, and the blood surged like a pillar, and the sky was like blood.
This is the battle of the world, this is another battle of the century after the Great War of Immortals thousands of years ago and the War of the Saints five hundred years ago.
The Dragon Martial Arts Bureau is the benchmark for the secular martial arts to begin to rebel against the rule of the sect, and in a short period of time, the smoke of gunfire has spread everywhere, and the troubled times have come!
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Longxi.
The Battle of Kyoto has been introduced to the Longxi martial arts, and warriors from all walks of life have converged to Huayuan.
Huang Zhong stood proudly on a high platform. shouted at the many family warriors in the audience: "Tianzun is back!" The next day, my Huang family can not care, now the warriors of Kyoto raise the banner of rebellion against the sect, and I Longxi is Tianzun Sangzi. How can you be left behind! ”
"What the head of the Huang family said is extremely true! Sectarian dominance, regard us as mustard, today Kyoto colleagues after Tianzun and then raise the banner of righteousness, we should participate in the grand event! ”
"Join the grand event and wipe out the sect!"
Whether it was willing or forced to be helpless, at this moment, Longxi respected the Huang family, and chose to break with the sect with the power of martial arts.
The Divine Sect is gone. The land of Longxi is just a fish that has slipped through the net, this kind of choice that can satisfy both Tianzun and the Huang family without contribution, and the fool also knows how to measure it.
Huang Zhong doesn't care who is sincere and who is fake. Seeing everyone shouting in unison, he raised his hands and said with a smile: "Okay! Longxi Wulin, expelling the rebellion of the sect. Violators - Kill! ”
"Kill!"
A jagged voice rang out. Although it is not as awe-inspiring as the martial arts in Kyoto, it is enough to make everyone set their eyes on the two places in Kyoto and Longxi.
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Jiangnan, Zhao family.
Zhao Shixun was indescribably excited, standing at the top of the small castle that belonged to the Zhao family, looking at the dense figures below, and said excitedly: "Kyoto, Longxi, and Western Xinjiang have already defeated the sects, do you know how the battle situation is?" ”
Without waiting for everyone to speak, Zhao Shixun shouted loudly: "Great victory!" All walks of life are victorious! ”
"The Kyoto Dragon Martial Arts Bureau attacked Aoki Gate. Ten minutes ago, eight hundred Heavens had already been killed, and dozens of Grandmasters had been killed. The owner of the Aoki Gate is seriously injured! ”
"The family alliance led by the Huang family in Longxi has just reported victory, and the remnants of the Divine Sect are all ambushed, and there are no more thieves in Longxi!"
"The Western Xinjiang Temple reported success, the Qingyun Sect closed the mountain, and no one dared to come out!"
Just when Zhao Shixun was impassioned, the sky trembled, and a big hand fell from the sky, and a loud bang resounded in the sky.
Zhao Shixun's face changed, and he howled angrily: "You are already a turtle in the urn, and you dare to be presumptuous!" ”
"Arrogance! One palace and one hall, three saints and four dynasties, seven sects, eight sects and twelve gates, a few people have perished! Thirty-six factions have ruled the world for thousands of years, who dares to say that the sects are powerless! ”
In secret, the strong man was furious, and only a few grandmasters dared to speak out about the rights and wrongs of the sect, although the Kyoto Aoki Gate was in decline, it was not something that everyone in the Dragon Martial Bureau could easily take down.
These Xiaoxiao really thought that there would be another Wu Liang in the martial arts, even if it was Wu Liang, before he had a prepared sect, he would not dare to speak of destroying the sect and exterminating the sect.
Now that the strong people of the Jiangnan sect have come out, they are going around strangling these people who are bewitching the people, he wants to see who else dares to talk nonsense under the bloody suppression!
As the giant palm fell, there was a sudden roar behind the clouds.
The underground crowd only heard the anger of the sect powerhouse, and roared eagerly: "Who is you! ”
"The one who wants your life!"
Rumble!
With a loud bang, a blood flower overflowed in the void, and an afterimage fell to the ground with a bang, lifeless.
Just when everyone was stunned, the latecomer Da Lu smiled and said: "The sect thief is dead, what are the Jiangnan colleagues hesitating about!" ”
Zhao Shixun's face flushed, and when he heard this, he suddenly said excitedly: "Thank you seniors!" ”
Looking down at the martial arts powerhouses in Jiangnan, Zhao Shixun shouted loudly: "Everyone, my Jiangnan has been a prosperous place of martial arts since ancient times, and the sect has been in charge of Jiangnan for thousands of years, and how many Jiangnan heroes have died at the hands of thieves!" Those people have our teachers and elders, and our relatives and friends, and this hatred and hatred will last forever! Today, there are colleagues who rise up to resist, how can I fall behind in Jiangnan! ”
"What Grandmaster Zhao said is reasonable! Thirty years ago, my father was promoted to grandmaster, and the sect thief had evil intentions, and my father unfortunately died at the hands of Xiaoxiao, and the revenge of killing my father is not shared! ”
"It's the other way around! The thieves have no way and no virtue, and they regard us as grass mustard, so let me and others fight a bloody way for the latecomers! ”
"For posterity, fight a bloody way!"
The passionate sound resounded in the south of the Yangtze River, this is a battle for future generations, and countless people today know that they will die, but they still generously go to righteousness.
Jiangnan, the land of martial arts dragons, there are countless secular powerhouses who have died in the hands of sects for thousands of years, and no one in the martial arts family regards them as cowards.
Even if the sectarian rule cannot be overthrown in one fell swoop at this moment, future generations will not forget the efforts made by their ancestors today, so that their blood can water the fighting spirit of future generations, and one day the sect will be able to pull down the throne!
The smoke in the south of the Yangtze River rose, the martial arts were turbulent, and the rebellion against the sect set off a climax again.
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"Seal the wings! Never die! ”
The Aoki Gate Sect Master wept blood and howled, and the Aoki Gate, which had been inherited for thousands of years, had fallen nearly a thousand strong people today. There has never been one in history.
Five hundred years ago, the battle of the saints did not break the bones of Aoki Gate, but today there are only a few three flowers, and Aoki Gate has suffered such a miserable loss. How can you be worthy of the ancestors of the past generations.
"Noise! It's been a long time since I've been dying, but don't I think it's too late to talk about this now? ”
Feng Yi sneered, Aoki Gate is one of the lowest ranked sects among the thirty-six sects.
The master of the sect is not at the peak of the earth flower, and he is no match for smallpox when he joins forces with the great elder, and the other three flowers are even more stretched than the number of palms, and the sect Sanhua is smooth. How can it be compared to the secular Sanhua who stood out among tens of millions of warriors in his life of nine deaths.
It has only been half an hour since the battle, Chen Shaoyan and Bai Longer have already killed their opponents, and now they are slaughtering the people of the Aoki Gate. The danger of extinction is imminent.
The corners of the mouth of the Aoki Gate Lord were oozing blood, the blood flowers were mixed with broken internal organs, and the blood and tears in his eyes were dripping, and he looked up to the sky and roared.
"Ancestor! Do you really want to watch my Aoki Gate be cut off for thousands of years? They shed the blood of my Aoki Gate! ”
"Ancestor! Is your blood really cold? ”
"Why! We are not convinced. I'm not convinced! ”
Three screams of sorrow. The Aoki Gate Master looked desperate and muttered, "Is this your way?" Abandoning his wife and children, breaking off love and righteousness, cold-blooded and unreasonable, this way - don't enter! ”
"It's okay not to enter!"
Repeating it loudly, the master of the Aoki Gate looked at the people underground, a ray of sadness flashed in his eyes, and he roared: "Get out!" Remember. From now on, there will be no more Aoki Gate, no more sects! ”
"Door Master!"
"Nope. The master of the door, fight to the death, the Aoki Gate will not be destroyed! ”
Everyone in Aoki Gate roared in grief, and their eyes were lonely and blood-red.
They were born in Aokimen, grew up in Aokimen, and have long regarded this as their own home, their homeland, and their homeland is difficult to leave.
Regardless of whether they die in battle, they are not prepared to meet the enemy today.
"Want to go? It's late! ”
Just when everyone was hesitating, several Sanhua of the Dragon Martial Arts Bureau sneered again and again, now they are endless, who can go!
The master of the Aoki Gate didn't pay attention to it at all, sadness flashed in his eyes, and a drop of blood and tears fell, and he choked up: "Let's go, if you can go, it's one, Aoki Gate...... Let the wind go......"
Turning his face to resoluteness, the eyes of the Aoki Gate Master fell to the several Sanhua who had been injured, and said with a sneer: "Senior brothers, I will be brothers again in the next life!" ”
"Senior brother!"
The sound of grief resounded through the world, and I saw the master of the Aoki Gate roaring angrily, and resolutely rushed to the place where Bai Longer and Chen Shaoyan were, and if they died, they would also pull their backs!
Bai Longer and Chen Shaoyan's faces changed drastically, this is the peak powerhouse of the Earth Flower Decisive Fight, and it is unstoppable!
At this moment, Feng Yi sneered, and his figure suddenly appeared in front of the master of the Aoki Gate, how could he have a chance to fight to the death in front of the smallpox powerhouse.
However, Feng Yi was wrong and miscalculated the determination of the Aoki Gate.
Just as he stopped the master of the Aoki Gate, the Great Elder, who had already been seriously injured, suddenly laughed wildly, and rushed into the crowd of the Dragon Martial Bureau like lightning.
"Senior brother, I will be a brother again in the next life!"
With a bang, the Great Elder's face was resolute, and the three flowers on his head suddenly exploded, and the surging power of heaven and earth exploded violently, causing a circle of energy ripples.
Bang!
The sound of the explosion resounded through Kyoto, the earth trembled, and a radius of 100 meters was flattened, and a moment later the groundwater gushed out.
Many of the three flowers of the Dragon Martial Arts Bureau were about to split, that was the essence of the Dragon Martial Arts Bureau, that was the elite of the Dragon Martial Arts Bureau, and they were carelessly served by a dying person.
This is the elite warrior who they specially dispatched to suppress the formation with victory in sight, and they died like this!
"Kill! Kill them all, don't run away and raze Aoki Gate to the ground! ”
Feng Yi was furious, seeing that the great victory was imminent, he actually suffered this change, this was his years of hard work, and the dead people were so wronged.
Bai Longer, Qian Yifu, Hidden Dragon Four, and Chen Shaoyan are all angry, after this battle, the Dragon Martial Arts Bureau will definitely be greatly injured, and today it will definitely leave many three flowers in the green wood gate.
And the three flowers who are still alive at this moment are only three people, except for the master of the Aoki Gate, the other two are also covered in blood, and the despair in their eyes is undoubtedly revealed.
Feng Yi's voice fell, and he no longer wanted to give the master of the Aoki Gate a chance, so he immediately made a move with a great magical power!
Heaven and earth change color, and the void shatters.
The master of the Aoki Gate, who was already at the end of the crossbow, showed relief and relief in his eyes. and strong reluctance and attachment, he can't let go!
Burst!
Divine powers are born. The master of the Aoki Gate took a big gulp of blood and stained the sky red, and his internal organs were shattered, and the broken internal organs spurted out along with the blood.
There was a touch of sadness in his eyes, and the master of the Aoki Gate slowly fell, struggling to stand up, and the warrior should die standing and die, and he would die with dignity.
Laughed. Looking up at Feng Yi, he gasped: "Feng Yi, don't wait too early to be happy!" You are not Wu Liang. This sect is not Chen Yuandao, provoking the sect, it is difficult to die! ”
Feng Yi's face was cold, and he said lightly: "Although the deity is not as good as Wu Liang. You can bite off a bone even if you fight to the death. I'd like to see who of the thirty-six factions is willing to stand up for you! ”
"Hahaha! yes, who's going to wait for me! Who would! ”
"Those Supremes have forgotten that they were once mortals too! It's shameful, ridiculous, and pathetic that they claim to be holy and alienate mortals! ”
"The skin will be attached without hair, a group of rats. No wonder Chen Yuandao would rather die than retreat that day, my generation should be like this! ”
"The Aoki Gate is extinguished today. There is no Aoki Gate in the world, and there is no Aoki Gate people! ”
"Supreme, ridiculous ......"
Full of resentment, the murmur of the last, the master of the Aoki Gate finally came to the end of his life, his eyes were dull, and gradually dimmed......
One of the thirty-six factions, the master of the Aoki Gate who was in charge of Kyoto, went so silently, and when he left, he still regretted that he did not have Chen Yuandao's strength, let alone his courage.
On that day, Chen Yuandao died in battle, and he didn't even have the courage to see the decline of Aoki Gate with his own eyes, which is sad.
He could survive, but he didn't want to, and he couldn't bear to see Aoki Gate go to the end with his own eyes, how devastating it was.
Just went like this, a hundred, perhaps, this is the best destination.
The fall of the Aoki Gate Master, the stagnation on the battlefield, and countless people have witnessed the end of an era, is this the beginning of a new life, or the beginning of destruction?
Feng Yi on the other side looked in a trance, did he win?
Yes, they won, the master of the Aoki Gate is dead, and the sect that has dominated this era for thousands of years has come to an end, and this is not a victory.
Slowly landed, walked in front of the last gate master who was standing and died, and Feng Yi was speechless for a long time.
Could this be their future?
He didn't know what to say, and he didn't want to guess, maybe it was, maybe it wasn't.
Why is his eyes still so sad when he dies, is it because of the sadness of the sect, or because of the inaction of the supremes?
Now that there are five qi supremes in the world, and thirty-six factions are in the same qi, they have the time and ability to come to the rescue.
Even if the Aoki Gate Supreme has not returned, why, why did those ancestors choose to give up and choose to abandon it......
Presumably, the master of the Aoki Gate was unwilling to die and was full of resentment, because these nearly 10,000 people may not have to die, but they still died in the end, and it was not worth dying.
In a trance, Feng Yi seemed to hear a burst of cheers, and his thoughts were gradually pulled back, and Qian Yifu beside him was already incoherent with excitement.
"Director! Win! We won! All the martial artists above the Aoki Gate Grandmaster are dead, and the Dragon Martial Arts Bureau has won! From now on, no, from now on, the Dragon Martial Arts Bureau will be the martial arts overlord, the new generation of overlords......"
Gradually, Feng Yi felt tired and victorious, but he looked up at the team in front of him that was only less than three hundred people left, and his heart was sad.
Is this a one-time success?
Nearly 1,000 people, their own decades of hard work, Longhua Pavilion's hundreds of years of accumulation, is there only so much left now?
The brothers who fell to the ground, who else would look at them at this moment, is he really to return the martial arts to a clear mind, is it really to overthrow the rule of the sect?
Shaking his head, Feng Yi was full of exhaustion, interrupted Qian Yifu's excitement, and said lightly: "The brothers who died in the war are buried, and the bereavement must ensure that everyone is satisfied." The other injured brothers should not be stingy with the elixir, as long as there is still a breath, they must be rescued......"
"Director, what about the remnants of the Aoki Gate? Also, do we take over the Aokimon station now, or do we ......"
"It's burning!"
"What?" Qian Yifu felt that he had heard it wrong, so he couldn't help but ask rhetorically.
"It's burning!" Feng Yi's eyes narrowed, and he said lightly: "Do you want me to repeat it again?" ”
"Director, this is the place left by the Millennium Sect, if my Dragon Martial Bureau can occupy this place, then ......"
"You didn't hear me?" Feng Yi's eyes flashed, and he said sharply: "Or you want to become the next sect, the next Aoki Gate!" ”
Qian Yifu's body trembled, he was silent, and he exhaled for a long time before he exhaled: "What the director said is reasonable, but I lost my temper." ”
"What about these Aoki men?"
Qian Yifu pointed to the captives who were either trembling, or full of resentment and resentment.
Unlike Wu Liang's Destruction of the Divine Sect, Wu Liang did not kill them one by one that day, and almost all tens of thousands of people in the Divine Sect were poisoned, and there were not many people who really died in the hands of Wu Liang.
And the real sect war should be the same as today, although Aoki Gate said that it was to destroy the door, in fact, these congenital and acquired and even some ordinary people are the real leaders, and they will not participate in the war, and the Dragon Martial Arts Bureau will not risk the world's condemnation to order a massacre.
These people did not participate in the war, and the people who participated in the war were all grandmasters or top innate powerhouses, and everyone else was waiting for the results in the sect.
But I'm afraid that no one thought that the result would be like this, the door master and the elders were defeated, and the defeat was so miserable.
All the three flowers fell, the grandmaster was wiped out, and there was no one in ten, the result was simply bleak, countless Aokimen people wept, and those who died in the battle may have their relatives, their division commanders, and even their concerned lovers......
Now all that remains is piles of mutilated corpses, a catastrophe, a monstrous catastrophe.
Feng Yi looked at the group of captives numbering thousands, children babbling, old men with old dragons, yellow-haired young men, and women with sad faces......
They, too, are poor people!
With a light sigh in his heart, Feng Yi closed his eyes, and said softly for a long time: "Forget it, why are they innocent." Ordinary people are dismissed on the spot and let the government arrange their future lives. Warrior ......"
Speaking of the martial artist Feng Yi paused, this kind of revenge of breaking the family and destroying the door is not so easy to resolve.
"All innate martial artists will abolish their martial arts, and the acquired martial artists will dispose of them as appropriate."
After saying this, I am really tired, thousands of people died in today's battle, there has never been such a catastrophe in many years, except for Wu Liang's destruction of the Divine Sect at the beginning, there is no such catastrophe in the martial arts.
Tired, Feng Yi disappeared in the wind, and his heart was tired. (To be continued......)