Chapter 18 Wave the Troops!
Chu Wanjun silently put down the letter paper in his hand, and a cluster of Yuan Force fire burst out, burning on Chu Wanjun's fingertips, gradually burning the letter paper into ashes.
"Do you have a count of the magic weapons lost by the Demon Sect, about a few percent?" Chu Wanjun slowly spoke.
Yuan Tiangang immediately hesitated for a moment, and then spoke: "All the magic weapons of the Demon Sect are taken care of by the elders, but under that battle, there are only two Demon Sect elders left, and there are no statistics for the time being. ”
"Give you an hour to find out the direction of the loss of all the magic weapons of the Demon Sect!" Chu Wanjun said in a deep voice.
"Subordinates obey orders!" Yuan Tiangang immediately turned around and left.
"Pass on the emperor's order and bury the emperor's left and right envoys. When Chu Wanjun spoke again, a sect member beside him also took the order.
A moment later, in the mountains outside the territory, a light suddenly appeared, and a black light broke through the sky and fell straight in front of Chu Wanjun.
"Demon Emperor, someone has already been dispatched from Shushan. Morgana bowed slightly.
Chu Wanjun's eyes narrowed, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but show a sneer.
"Let the emperor guess, but the fifth peak master of Shu Mountain, Yun Daozi?"
Morgana nodded and continued, "Other than that, the Heavenly Sword Pavilion and the Great Zhou Dynasty have not made any moves. ”
Chu Wanjun listened to it and groaned, if it was as expected, the two parties were ready to sit on the mountain and watch the tiger fight.
After waiting for another half an hour, Yuan Tiangang's figure came quickly.
"Demon Emperor, the direction of the loss of all magic weapons in the Demon Sect has been investigated clearly!"
"The degree of loss is about eighty percent, all of which were carried by the masters in the last battle, and were later captured, of which they were mainly lost in Qianyuan Palace, Haiyue Gate, Golden Cicada Mountain, etc.!"
Yuan Tiangang opened his mouth and handed over a detailed list.
After Chu Wanjun took it, he stood up with a slightly cold face.
"Pass the order down, wave the troops to Qianyuan!"
Qing Leng's order quickly spread to every corner of the territory, and with only half a pillar of incense, there was a team of 5,000 sect members ready to go!
At the same time, an extremely exaggerated carriage flew over and stopped in front of Chu Wanjun.
This carriage is made of nine dragon horses, seventy-two formations, and thirty-six runes, not only is its appearance extremely luxurious, with a grand and majestic atmosphere, but it is also an indestructible artifact!
Since the death of the first emperor, it has remained in the main altar.
Now that Chu Wanjun is on the expedition, the Demon Emperor mount is naturally indispensable!
Soon, in the territory of the First Banner, among the endless mountain ranges, a large number of figures galloped out, or soaring through the clouds, or flying with the sword, or stepping on the void.
Chu Wanjun's Demon Emperor mount also rose up and rushed towards the direction of Qianyuan Palace.
Along the way, the wind and clouds surged, and all beasts retreated.
A group of five thousand sect members did not make the slightest sound, and the heavy coercion filled the sky, passing by several third-rate sects on the way, all of which made the faces of everyone in the sect change greatly, and they looked up in fear.
It wasn't until the Demon Emperor's mount was far away that these third-rate sect people were sweating profusely and breathed a sigh of relief.
"That's the people in the Demon Sect just now, where are they going on this trip?"
"I don't know, the new Demon Emperor of this Demon Sect hasn't moved for seven days, and now he suddenly has so many sect members, I'm afraid something big is about to happen!"
"In my opinion, I'm afraid the Demon Sect is about to start taking revenge! With the temperament of the people in the Demon Sect, they can't settle things down, and what happened in the territory can be seen at the beginning!"
"In such a direction, could it be...... Qianyuan Palace?" a disciple gasped.
The overall strength of the Qianyuan Palace is superior in Shuzhou, and it is more than several times stronger than that of the Tianhe Palace!
There are not only seven thousand disciples, but also hundreds of masters of the Yuangang Realm, more than ten elders of the Little Heaven Realm, and two ancestors of the Great Heaven Realm!
Even if Chu Wanjun had a Great Heaven Realm triple protector under his command, I am afraid it would be difficult to push the Qianyuan Palace sideways!
Unless...... The power of this new Demon Emperor's realm is really as unfathomable as the outside world rumores!
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"The Demon Emperor is dispatched...... Shuzhou is finally going to be ruined again!"
On the top of a mountain peak, in a hidden place, there stood a white-haired old man, who raised his eyes to watch Chu Wanjun's sect members gallop by, and couldn't help but sigh slightly in his heart.
"Bai Lao, will you plan to make a move this time?" A little girl beside her, carrying a giant long sword, also looked at the magnificent Demon Emperor mount, and gradually moved away.
The gray-haired old man shook his head slightly.
"The old man has not been stained with red dust for two hundred years, and the Huangji Mansion has been hidden for more than 150 years, since he didn't make a move last time, of course this time is the same, the land of Shuzhou has its own destiny, and we can't break the rules of the house. ”
When the words fell, the little girl couldn't help blinking her eyes and looked at the white-haired old man seriously.
"In that case, why did you receive King Zhou's imperial concubine last time?"
The white-haired old man's body immediately froze, and he turned around and scolded with a red face: "What do you know, hurry up and practice swords!"
When the little girl heard this, she couldn't help but show a trace of contempt in the corners of her eyes, rolled her eyes and left.
The white-haired old man looked in the direction of the Demon Sect's departure again, and his expression gradually became solemn.
"I don't know how many catties and taels this new Demon Emperor has, but I hope Qianyuan Palace can let him retreat from the difficulty......," the white-haired old man muttered to himself.
Between the clouds and mist, Chu Wanjun sat cross-legged with his eyes closed.
Morgana's voice suddenly came: "Demon Emperor, there is a very strong power fluctuation between the mountains we left earlier. ”
Chu Wanjun opened his eyes and said calmly: "Is it a human or a demon?"
Morgana replied, "I can only see a figure, and there seems to be an extremely advanced hidden formation in the mountains, do you want me to deal with him?"
Chu Wanjun pondered for a while, and then replied: "No need, solve the problem first." ”
"Understood. Morgana then stepped back.
After a stick of incense, the five thousand members of the Demon Sect finally arrived at the mountain gate of the Qianyuan Palace!
On the ground in front of you, there is a huge stone stele, which is carved from three giant mountains, and there are two big characters printed on it: Qianyuan!
A layer of sparkling sparkles around the back of the stele, encompassing a radius of thirty miles, and within the sparkling, there is nothingness, nothing.
"Peeling. Chu Wanjun sat in the dragon car, took a sip of tea lightly, and opened his mouth quietly.
As soon as the words fell, the black mangs suddenly shone out in the sky, and two huge giant black claws suddenly bombarded the Qianyuan Mountain Guarding Array!
The loud bang roared in an instant, and the black bone claws with the power to shatter everything suddenly overturned the entire Qianyuan Mountain Guarding Formation!