Chapter 202: The Art of the Evil Scholar!
"No...... So serious, right? For a while, there was silence in the huge conference room, and after a while, Xiao Yan looked at Gu Yang and the two with extremely solemn eyes and asked.
If it is true as the two said, I am afraid that this time the ancient clan catastrophe is still a great problem.
If there is no strong man in these cities, I am afraid that their chances of victory are less than one percent, or even lower.
"If the patriarch and the elders have a solution, we old bones will be willing even if we die on the battlefield, but if there is no solution, for the sake of the belief of these vassal races behind us in the ancient race and their lives, I am afraid that we will not be able to participate in this battle...... We also ask for your understanding of our last resort. Gu Yang, Gu Qingkong, and the representatives of several other cities shook their heads at the same time, and said with a lot of guilt.
It's not that they are greedy for life and afraid of death, it's just that this kind of unclear death is even more embarrassing, and the millions of vassals behind them are the real essence of the ancient clan, and it is impossible for them to fight for the core of the ancient clan.
"Damn, ......" When the peerless Heavenly Emperor heard this, his eyes were extremely solemn, this kind of thing was unheard of, and there was nothing to do for a while.
"The ground of the ancient realm, can there be any strange changes?" Xiao Yan also knew that the overall situation had been decided, so he didn't continue to dwell on this issue.
Now that the war is imminent, there is no time to find an antidote and a solution, and can only rely on their army of soul body powerhouses.
"Huh?" Seeing Xiao Yan ask such questions, the hearts of many powerhouses in the entire conference room hall tightened, and they couldn't think of why Xiao Yan asked like this.
"Speaking of which, when we went to investigate the tiny holes, we found a lot of evil forces of extraterritorial evil clans on the ground and in the void of the ancient realm, and they vaguely seemed to form extremely complex lines...... It seems that this is the case throughout the ancient world. Gu Qingkong nodded and said.
"Well, that's fine." When Xiao Yan heard this, in order not to let these guys discover their concerns, he could only smile slightly, combined with the trace of evil power that he had just discovered on the grass with Xun'er, only Xiao Yan knew in his heart that I was afraid that this ancient realm realm had been completely blocked by that king.
Seeing this, the others of the "......" also looked at each other, and there was no solution, so they had to stalemate like this here, and I am afraid that this final battle would be the most dangerous.
On the other side, a place in the ancient realm sky was wrapped in a gray evil fog at the core.
This is the core place where the ancient people live, the Sky Ancient City.
The ancient realm is the base of the entire ancient clan, and the ancient realm is divided into two places, the ground and the sky, and the ground is the city where millions of vassal races live, as for the sky, there is a magnificent building called the Sky Ancient City, which is the core of the core members of the ancient clan to live and cultivate daily and deal with the affairs of the ancient realm.
Wrapped in gray and evil mist, the inside could not be seen from the outside world at all, but at this time, the ancient city of the sky was turned into an evil place, extremely gloomy, and its danger was no less than that of the original Senluo Hell of the ancient prison.
"Woo-la-la!" A foul smell came to the nostrils, and the entire Sky City was now filled with a rather oppressive blood red.
The area of the Sky City is huge, occupying a thousand miles of void, silver buildings stand out one after another, fighting skill pavilions, martial arts training grounds, conference rooms, etc., there are all kinds of white stone steps in the center, connecting the top of the sky city, where is the huge mansion where the patriarchs of the past dynasties lived.
"The host...... Blood King Mo and the others have already failed. "In a quiet garden at the top of the Sky City, in a pavilion, two men appeared, and one of them whispered.
"Gu Yuan, what do you think I painted here?" Seeing the man in front of him speak, the figure sitting in the pavilion painting stretched out the scroll on the desk and smiled.
"The sea of blood shakes the sky, it is the work of the heavens." Gu Yuan said with a smile.
"Blood King Mo, it's okay if it falls, but an eight-star Dou Immortal is consummated, which is also a loss for our entire army."
"Gu Yuan, you know the Gu clan best, what do you say you should do now?" The man who painted stood up, his eyes trembling, and a breath as deep as the sea swept out.
"Master, although the ancient prison has been liberated, the bodies of those elders are controlled by us, which can greatly restrain their soul bodies, and we have controlled all the strong people in the entire ancient clan, as long as you give an order, this place will evolve into our home."
"Even your evil tools have been scattered throughout the ground and void of the ancient realm according to your orders." Gu Yuan said with an evil face, his voice was extremely evil.
"You have a point."
"But then those guys won't have the slightest room to resist, and the whole thing will become boring." The evil scholar had a long shirt on his body, and said with a slight smile, and there was a rare madness in his voice.
"What do you mean, master?" Gu Yuan was puzzled and could only ask.
"I'm just a scholar, not as murderous as the blood king ink, a literati and inkman, and I love to kill people invisibly."
"Because it's an art that is above all things."
"There is no art at all in the game that must be won, so prepare, since the evil tool has been brewed, I will give them a chance, as for whether they can grasp this last chance, it depends on themselves." The evil scholar spoke coldly, and the chessboard hidden under the scroll trembled slightly.
"But master, if we fail, I'm afraid we won't be able to communicate to a few evil gods, our purpose is the Holy See and the Ancient Seven Clans......" Gu Yuan said worriedly, looking like a staff officer.
"Art is not to be desecrated, and I don't care about them...... After all, it was not easy to have a great opportunity to see the perfect art. The evil scholar shuddered and laughed.
"Yes, master." When Gu Yuan heard this, he didn't hesitate, turned around and headed towards the Sky City, mobilized a large army, and prepared to listen to the orders of the evil scholar.
For decades, Gu Yuan and the others have been completely controlled by the evil scholars, and now I am afraid that only the last trace of the origin is left to resist, if there is no timely treatment for some time, even if the angel comes, it will be useless.
At that time, all of these core elders of the ancient clan will be wiped out, and they will all turn into real extraterritorial evil clans.
However, this so-called evil scholar is different from any foreign evil king in the past, for him, qin, chess, calligraphy and painting are the means he is quite proficient in, and what he pursues in his life is the highest art of killing people, for him, the slaughter-like situation is not at all comparable to the perfect art......
Art is death, but how to die is the most perfect art, in order to see the situation and pursue this perfect art, even if he dedicates his life, he is not unswerving!
For a while, at the core of the entire ancient clan, a strong man like a walking corpse was ready to go, and their strength was extremely strong, there was no shortage of dozens of eight-star fighting immortals, and in addition to the ancient abyss that faintly touched reincarnation, this battle, if it was a frontal battle, I am afraid that Xiao Yan and the others would not have any chance, but it was a pity that the supreme art pursued by the evil scholar buried this inevitable victory in vain, and also planted the seeds for the extraterritorial evil clan to attack the endless fire domain in the future.
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