Postwar.

The remnant sun weeps blood, the afterglow spills, and the crows cry!

The entire city wall of Nanyang County was destroyed, and the ruins and broken walls were everywhere, a dilapidated and decaying, desolate and desolate signs, and no longer the prosperity and hustle and bustle of the past.

Wail! Croak!!

A flock of crows flew in fright, making a shrill and hoarse call.

Then a figure came out from behind the half-wall, ordinary in appearance, neither tall nor short, wearing a gray-white dress, belonging to the kind of person who was placed in the crowd and absolutely no one noticed.

"Nanyang County has only suffered from the pond fish this time, alas! I don't know how many people will be killed or injured? ”

The man looked around with a bitter expression.

"Who would have thought that this small Nanyang County would suddenly become a battlefield for two supreme masters of the Heavenly and Human Ranks? Even the owner of the first floor of my first floor couldn't have expected it, right? ”

He sighed heavily, his voice full of helplessness and depression.

As an agent on the first floor of the world, he has been lurking in Nanyang County for decades, and he has long regarded this place as his home, and once it was destroyed, he was sad and sad.

The first floor of the world is the world's premier intelligence organization, with a large number of wind media spies, in the nineteen states of the world, but wherever the sun shines, no matter how remote, there are always spies on the first floor of the world.

These spies are like silk threads spit out by spiders, connecting the nineteen states, forming an impenetrable web that covers the entire world.

Even the spy organs of the imperial court today are a few points inferior to the intelligence gathering capabilities of the first floor of the world.

"Panwu Heavenly King!" The secret agent on the first floor of the world muttered this name, and a fierce fear appeared in his eyes, which made his body tremble: "Such a big man should report it quickly, and let the people above have a headache!" ”

……

The former governor's palace of Nanyang County has now collapsed and turned into a large area of ruins, from which there is a fierce sound of weapons colliding and roaring.

Obviously, there were scenes of fighting taking place in it, and from time to time there were terrible wails.

A group of "nimble-minded" people have already taken the lead in reacting, rushing into the "ruins" of the Governor's Palace, turning into bandits, looting all kinds of property.

Smack!

The crisp footsteps stepped on half of the green bricks, and a man in black had a solemn face, a scimitar hanging from his waist, and his eyes were cold as he looked at a group of several people carrying all kinds of jewelry and jade on their shoulders, and gold and silver jewelry walked out of the ruins with a big smile.

This group of people is strong, armed with a sword, and his face is full of arrogance and rampantness, but when he sees the man in black, his steps are slammed.

Immediately, someone noticed the scimitar on the waist of the man in black, and his eyes moved up slightly, and he saw a goshawk with wings about to fly embroidered on the corner of the man's lower right coat.

The goshawk's eyes are sharp, like a cold glow of turbid, extremely expressive, and a pair of eagle claws are like hooks and swords, revealing a sharp momentum.

"The Black Eagle Guard of the Imperial Court!" The men immediately gasped, their pupils contracted, and their legs involuntarily retreated.

"Even if it's Black Hawk, he's just one person, what are we afraid of him doing? If you don't provoke us, it's just that, dare to provoke us, hehe! ”

A young man with a green face who looked less than twenty years old was not afraid, but sneered.

Syllable! The Black Eagle guard didn't say a word, and stepped forward suddenly, the scimitar hanging from his waist "choking" out of its sheath.

The murderous aura immediately diffused out, and an arc-shaped knife aura lit up in mid-air, only to hear the sound of several winds sounding almost at the same time, and several human heads were already "plopping" and falling to the ground in front of him.

"A group of chaotic ministers and thieves, ignoring the laws of the court, having no king and no father, they all deserve to die!" Black Eagle Wei stared coldly at the heads under his feet, and the killing intent in his eyes did not diminish.

"Chivalry violates the prohibition with martial arts, the higher the martial arts practice, the stronger the person who has the strength, and the greater the harm to the world! Panwu Heavenly King, even more deserved! ”

……

In the area north of Nanyang County, there are also two people who look at the desolation, with awe and expectation on their faces, and sigh.

"In the past one or two years, the world has become more and more unpeaceful, and masters from all walks of life are simply emerging in an endless stream!"

These two people are dressed up in strong clothes and have outstanding temperament, each wearing a sword embellished with jewels and jade, and their identities are obviously very human.

The former sighed, and the other immediately responded: "Yes! The seeds cultivated by the major sects have sprung up one by one, and there are even descendants of the Holy Land and disciples of the Xianmen...... No wonder even the elders of my sect lamented that another turbulent world of great controversy had come. ”

"It's just that although these people are all from extraordinary backgrounds, and some of them have already achieved good results, even if they are the descendants of the Holy Land Immortal Sect, they are far inferior to this Panwu Heavenly King who was born out of nowhere, right?"

"Don't talk about them, in my opinion, even Hua Lingxuan, Xing Tianyi, and Xiao Jingchan in the Skynet may not be as good as that Panwu Heavenly King!"

"Alas! In recent years, there have been many battles on the rivers and lakes, and I think that only the battle of the second god of the Heavenly Palace, Wei Yuanwu's annihilation of the Xuantian Sect, can be compared with today's battle. ”

"Celestial! Heaven! I wonder if there is a chance for me to touch this supreme realm in this life and this life? ”

……

Although Dingzhou is inconspicuous among the nineteen states in the world, it is also a state, so it is naturally impossible to completely ignore it, and Nanyang County, as the capital of Dingzhou, is also a place where the spies of the major forces are lurking.

As a result, decades of calm in Dingzhou were broken overnight.

Spies from the first floor of the world, the imperial court, the heavenly palace, the heavenly net, and so on quickly sent out the news of this battle.

Heaven and man are at war, and the county town of Nanyang is like a natural disaster, and all the cities are destroyed!

The news flew to Zhongzhou like wings, and spread to the whole world at an alarming speed.

The battle between the heavens and the people, after all, is extraordinary, not to mention that it also involves the fall of a celestial!

The last time the warriors heard of a celestial being killed in battle, how many years ago?

Five years? Decade?

It's been at least twenty years since I've heard of the Celestials being killed!

Even if Wei Yuanwu set foot on the Xuantian Sect at the beginning, defeated thousands of disciples of the Xuantian Sect with the power of one person, and dueled against the Xuantian Daoists, he only severely injured the other party, but did not kill him directly.

Regardless of whether there is an inside story or not, it is a fact that the Xuantian Dao people did not die on the spot.

In the boiling spread of news, the first floor showed a strong intelligence ability, and the identity of the dead celestial "Tibetan Heavenly Machine" was constantly revealed.

The small family was born but has outstanding talents, amazing martial arts qualifications, and has repeatedly excavated the legacy of the predecessors, and has been inherited by the ancestors.

But Zang Tianji has privately discussed with several heads of top factions, and he is quite admired, praising his martial arts and unpredictable opportunities.

Even Zang Tianji has a younger sister and a confidante who has become a disciple of the Holy Land Three Realms Palace.

Of course, no matter what amazing achievements the Tibetan Heavenly Machine had achieved, now it had no meaning, and everything about him had become a stepping stone for another person.

Panwu Heavenly King!

This is the most discussed name in the world's martial arts in recent times, but this time, even the first floor can't find out more details about the Panwu Heavenly King, only that he was born out of thin air, claiming to be the backstage of Zixiao Palace.

But what the hell is Zixiao Palace?

It's just a small sect that dominates the martial arts in Dingzhou, and it can't even enter the third-rate in the world!

It's just that few people dare to underestimate Zixiao Palace anymore, no matter who it is, once there is a top master of the heavenly and human level standing behind him, even if he is weak, he has the confidence to compete with any of the top forces in the world.

"In today's world, there are eight holy land immortal sects and thirty-three upper sects!"

"The so-called Holy Land Immortal Gate, it is all with immortal and demon level masters. Under this, it is the thirty-three upper sects, of course, after the collapse of the Xuantian sect, now there are only thirty-two upper sects left! Each sect has at least one supreme master ...... of the Heavenly and Human Ranks. ”

At this time, Wang Dong had already returned to Zixiao Palace, thinking about his next plan.