Chapter 472: The Scarlet Moon
Triglaf saw Zanircha disappear into the snow, a look of confusion on his face.
They had been discussing this matter in the temple before, why did the Lord God suddenly make a decision to help the foreigners?
But now is not the time for him to think about these things here.
He must be ordered to bring the Holy Maiden back as soon as possible.
"Back to the Holy City!"
"Yes!"
Soon, this group of tens of thousands of people left the junction in a mighty way.
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Upper Beijing.
The war continued, and the vision of heaven and earth did not fade at all.
Gradually, the wind finally became a little lighter.
Gongsun Shilong's eyes widened with difficulty, his eyes were a little dry, and his swollen pupils couldn't help but shed sour tears.
"What the hell is going on? Does this mean that the battle is coming to an end? ”
Not only Gongsun Shilong, but also other people present had the same doubts.
They struggled to raise their heads and look up at the sky.
At this moment, the traces of battle in the sky have begun to subside, and there is no such violent collision as before.
"Sure enough, it was the gods who fought, and the mortals suffered!"
Gongsun Shilong showed a bitter expression, a strong person like them, walking in the world, is already a supreme existence.
It may not be a level of power for them, but for these people underground, it is a catastrophe.
Gongsun Xuanba also took a deep breath.
When the power reaches a certain level, the worldly boundaries can no longer be imprisoned.
Today he felt this more profoundly.
Both Emperor Han and Qianlong are above the law in their own power, and no secular law can have an effect on them.
Even if you want to judge them, you must have the absolute power to suppress them, otherwise everything will be in vain.
"From this day on, a new history will be born."
Suddenly, Gongsun Xuanba sighed in a rather helpless tone.
"Father, what's wrong with you?"
Gongsun Shilong next to him looked at his father with a worried face, and his father's sad appearance made Gongsun Shilong think that his father had suffered some injury.
Gongsun Xuanba shook his head.
"Shilong, I'm fine, I'm just thinking about one thing."
"What's the matter? Can you tell me? ”
"What happens if one man's power is above the state?"
Hearing Gongsun Xuanba's question, Gongsun Shilong had a stunned expression on his face, he didn't expect his father to say these words.
However, soon Gongsun Shilong also fell silent.
He is not stupid, on the contrary, he has read a lot of books since he was a child, is familiar with history, and has quite an insight into the past and present.
When he heard this question, something came to his mind as well.
In history, the last person to do this was Ling Jiuzhong back then.
Ling Jiuzhong was the first to step into the eighth rank, and when everyone was an ordinary eighth grade, he stood out and became the most powerful person.
Ling Jiuzhong, who has lost the balance of others, is like a wild horse that has escaped the leash.
His ambitions swelled rapidly with his strength, so he set his sights on the supreme throne.
This time also set off a bloody storm at that time.
This is the lesson of history.
Sadly, however, the greatest lesson that people learn from history is that humanity cannot learn any lessons from history.
Gongsun Shilong understood that his father was worried that what happened decades ago might be repeated.
That year, the scene of Ling Jiuzhong killing the world is vivid.
The world is chaotic, and the name is boring.
Selfish desires are overwhelming, suppressed on the heads of all innocent people.
This time, whether it is Emperor Han or Qianlong finally wins, I am afraid that its future will be an unpredictable thing.
The human heart is inherently unpredictable and complex.
People who seem to have a kind face may have suppressed the darkness in their hearts, and they all exploded when a certain point of opportunity came.
The change of people's hearts is just a thought.
The decision between good and evil has always followed human nature.
The ancients had clouds, and at the beginning of man, his nature was good.
But at the same time, evil is also the opposite of the deep human heart.
Suddenly, Gongsun Shilong's eyes became much firmer, and he stared at his father.
"Father, I believe the big guy, he must not be that kind of person."
Gongsun Xuanba sighed slightly: "It's too early to say anything, it's still unknown if the Emperor of the Northern Realm can achieve victory." ”
"What's more, what kind of person is the Emperor of the Northern Realm, can you fully understand him in just a short period of time? If the hidden dragon can still use his tricks to deceive the eyes of ordinary people in the world, can't he do all this? ”
Gongsun Xuanba did not have an opinion on Emperor Han, but was expounding a cold fact with an objective and fair attitude.
Even if the name Emperor Han is replaced by someone else's name, this fact is also true.
Through a layer of human skin, who can tell whether the heart inside is red or black?
Thousands of miles in the sky.
A huge explosion erupted, and the three figures were instantly blasted away.
Due to the last moment of the hidden dragon, in order to protect himself, he forcibly detonated the power of the stalemate with the old man guarding the coffin!
As a result, the dragon was mortally wounded, but he also regained his freedom.
"Ahem!"
The old man guarding the coffin couldn't believe that the hidden dragon was so desperate, fighting the price of serious injuries on both sides, and forcibly detonating the power of the confrontation between the two of them.
This time, the old man guarding the coffin was directly bombarded and fell from a high altitude, slamming into a palace.
This magnificent palace collapsed in an instant.
The people on the ground looked up at the sky, and it felt like a meteor falling, violently plunging into the earth, and the palace gradually collapsed, revealing a huge deep pit.
At the same time, the dragon also flew upside down in the other direction.
His body was also covered in blood, and how much the old man guarding the coffin was injured, how much he was injured.
Suddenly, a hideous smile appeared at the corner of the dragon's mouth.
With this upside-down force, he flew out towards the outside of Bauhinia City.
Although he was seriously injured, it was a great opportunity!
He has to hurry back to the Qianlong Mansion, and in the underground tombs in his mansion, he has to mobilize all the dead corpses!
There are only twenty minutes left until the day of the full moon!
He needs to pinch the time point, and then sacrifice the most critical purple qi array, breaking through the realm of the nine grades in one fell swoop!
"Emperor Han, Ling Jiuzhong, you wait for me! When I break through the nine grades, I will be the first to sacrifice you when I come back! ”
The dragon's face was gloomy, and he glanced back at the two people in the other two directions, and the corners of his mouth kept bleeding from coughing.
He endured the pain of his body, and his body flew towards Dongcheng District with all his strength.
Emperor Han frowned, when the power he condensed had not yet hit the hidden dragon, the hidden dragon was directly ruthless, and he actually chose to hurt himself eight hundred ways and forcibly leave the battle.
This also made his attack fail, and Emperor Zihan was also pushed out by this countershock.
After a while.
Emperor Han stabilized his body and slowly landed on the broken stone floor outside the heavy hall.
The people around saw Emperor Han landing, and they stepped forward one after another, with happy expressions on their faces.
Ge at the head stood at the front and hurriedly spoke towards Emperor Han.
"Emperor, have you won? What about the hidden dragons? ”
Everyone was staring at Emperor Han with expectant looks.
Now the field is basically controlled by their imperial army, and because the Shangjing guards have lost their backbone, this group of soldiers has lost their will to fight, and they all throw down their weapons and surrender.
Gongsun Shilong, Jin Song and his entourage also stepped forward one after another and hurriedly gathered around Emperor Han.
"Not really."
Emperor Han spoke calmly, and at the same time, his eyes locked on the direction in which a figure left.
In the eyes of the others, their eyes could not keep up with the direction in which the hidden dragon left, so they did not know what Emperor Han was looking at.
"Ge, pass on my orders, clean up the battlefield, and any enemy who dares to resist will be wiped out without mercy."
"Yes!"
Ge was ordered to directly turn around and lead a group of high-level generals from Ling Emperor Pavilion and Yuntai.
Because of the disappearance of Zhan, Ge became the supreme commander on the scene except for Emperor Han.
He is the highest commander of the imperial army and organization in the inner city.
There was some commotion on the field.
Everywhere there were warriors walking around, and the smell of blood was in the air.
Many of the fighters were so mutilated that they couldn't tell who he was.
Many of the dead were piled up and found a place to burn on the spot.
The sky above Shangjing was filled with a huge thick smoke, and this burnt black smell spread for more than ten miles.
Because of the suspension of the warring parties.
The sky was once again as dark as it should be.
Above the sky.
A bright moon was hanging high, and the cold moonlight sprinkled on Emperor Han's face, which made Emperor Han feel a little cool.
Suddenly, Emperor Han heard someone next to him speak.
"God, what's going on? Why did the moon turn the color of blood? ”