The sky dragon spits fog, and the earth dragon turns over.

Zimu Mountain emitted a continuous roar, a collapse sound, and billowing smoke and dust, like thousands of horses rushing back and forth.

When the dust and smoke dissipated, the mountains within a radius of several miles were already unrecognizable.

The canyon between the two peaks was gone, leaving only a flat area covered with gravel and a huge crater.

The warriors of the Beihai Palace, the disciples of the Iron Sword Sect, formed a large circle, standing on the edge of the giant pit, looking down nervously.

The crater with a diameter of 100 meters was still rolling with smoke and dust, and the thick blood mist was torn into thousands of wisps, wandering between the smoke and dust.

The rising sun threw transparent javelins and stretched out into the depths of the smoke.

A fine glimmer of reflection suddenly flashed lightly, and a little light turned into ten thousand points.

Call!

Countless clear sword lights tore through the smoke and dust, and from the bottom of the cave, the tide spread out!

More than a dozen warriors of the palace were probing down the edge of the big pit, and they were instantly torn apart by the criss-crossing sword lights, let out a terrible scream, and fell to the ground, rolling down like dumplings.

A figure soared into the sky, like the rising sun leaping out of the sea, high above the cavern, above everyone's heads.

Hundreds of samurai looked up at the sky, their pupils constricted, and they let out exclamations.

Ye Changsheng?!

Suspended in mid-air, the tattered clothes swayed in the wind, the long silver hair flew back, and Ye Changsheng let out a long roar, flying towards the warriors like lightning.

Blood splashed, corpses kept falling, rolling down into the pit, Ye Changsheng was like a ghost, wielding the immortal sword, wandering among the warriors.

The hot blood kept falling on his face, his head, and his body, but it brought an even stronger killing intent.

His eyes were red, his face was hideous, and the dark energy in his body was unstoppably escaping.

The aura of darkness fused with the diffuse blood qi, turning into a dark red blood mist, like the cloak of death.

There is only tyranny, there is only destruction, there is only catharsis.

Kill!

Kill!

Kill!

For two days and two nights, he was like a trapped beast, dragging his broken body, struggling on the edge of life and death, fleeing in all directions under the pursuit of death.

At many moments, he even heard the whisper of death in his ear, and he even stepped into the ghost gate with one foot.

However, he is not dead after all, he is still alive.

His body collapsed, his qi and blood failed, and his spirit froze, but his killing intent skyrocketed to the extreme.

In the blink of an eye, at least hundreds of corpses fell in pools of blood.

The long history of the Beihai Palace, Yan Zichong, a middle-aged man with a cold face, looked angry, and roared loudly: "Kill him, kill him!"

Yan Zichong, like everyone else, still didn't know that the two dark powerhouses had left, and still thought that at the bottom of the big pit, the battle between Lu Zixin and the two powerhouses was still going on.

All they could do was kill Ye Changsheng in front of them.

In the name of the King of the North Sea, Yan Zichong had already blocked the waves of people who came to investigate, and dispatched troops to guard the surroundings strongly.

There is only a handful of time left for them, and if Ye Changsheng is allowed to escape at this time, it will be all in vain!

"Kill him, kill ......" Yan Zichong's face was hideous, and his crazy shouts stopped abruptly.

A black carving knife, silently nailed to his throat, and came out of the back of his neck.

Blood splashed, Yan Zichong's eyes were abrupt, his throat made a gurgling sound, and the corpse slowly fell backwards.

Lord Wang, subordinates, subordinates did their best......

Cloud Dragon City, Cloud Dragon Palace, Imperial Study.

Zuo Yuanyi sat on the back chair, looking at the map on the desk with a gloomy face, and his eyes locked on the eastern suburbs of the capital.

Ouchi had already returned from Mt. Zimu, but he was so vague that no one could figure out what had happened.

The battle of the strong, how earth-shattering, why did it happen in Zimu Mountain?

One side of the strong is the strong of the Demon Gate, so who is the other side?

What the hell are they fighting for?

Also, why did the long history of the King of the North Sea appear there, and why did the people of the King of the North Sea appear there?

Everything was unknown, everything was not under the control of him, the king, and Zuo Yuanyi's heart became more and more irritable.

The eldest eunuch Chen Qian took the teacup from the little eunuch's hand, put it on the desk, took two steps back, and said cautiously: "Your Majesty, the palace has strengthened its vigilance, the city defense army has closed the city gate, and the soldiers of the Xiaocai battalion have also surrounded Zimu Mountain. ”

Probably now I can only wait for news, Zuo Yuanyi nodded and asked, "What's wrong in the city?"

Chen Qian replied: "Your Majesty, such a big movement naturally alarmed many people, but the security army has issued a street clearance order and increased patrol efforts, and everything in the city is normal." ”

"What about the other forces?"

"Your Majesty, Cifu Temple, Zixia Palace, the General Association of Refiners, and Wenshan Academy have not made any changes, but like us, they have strengthened their vigilance. ”

Zuo Yuanyi felt a little at ease, as long as these forces did not cause chaos, then the situation would not get out of control.

He finally said with a gloomy face, "What about the North Sea King?"

Chen Qian hesitated for a moment, and said in a low voice: "Your Majesty, the internal line has come to report, the King of Beihai returned to the palace at dusk, and he never went out again." ”

A hint of fierceness flashed in Zuo Yuanyi's eyes, and he sneered: "He used to mobilize the people and go hunting near Zimu Mountain, but now that such a big thing has happened, he has stayed out of it." ”

At this moment, an official from the Secret Spy Department walked into the imperial study and saluted: "Your Majesty, there is news from the inside line of the Sword Hall, Ye Changsheng has been missing for two days, before the disappearance, Ye Changsheng had seen an old farmer offering treasures, and someone vaguely heard that the old farmer mentioned Zimu Mountain. ”

What the?!

Zuo Yuanyi's heart shook violently, and he stood up suddenly.

Chen Qian was also shocked inexplicably, thinking of a possibility, cold sweat couldn't help but flow.

Yes, it must be the case, the King of the North Sea was planning to kill Ye Changsheng, so he sent someone to lure Ye Changsheng to Zimu Mountain, and then sent his men to besiege and kill.

Only in this way can we explain the previous intelligence of the secret agent, and only then can we explain that it is so coincidental that the King of the North Sea will go hunting in Zimu Mountain yesterday.

This also explains why the warriors of the King of the North Sea stayed near Zimu Mountain, and Yan Zichong, the chief historian, stayed in Zimu Mountain.

Yan Zichong represents the will of the King of the North Sea, and he is also the best person to carry the black pot for the King of the North Sea!

If you speculate further, there must be a deviation in the siege plan of the North Sea King, and finally the two sides dispatched the strong, which led to the battle of the strong that lasted in the middle of the night.

Chen Qian just couldn't be sure, whether the powerhouse of the Demon Gate Force was on the side of the Beihai King or on Ye Changsheng's side?

If the Demon Gate powerhouse says that it is on the side of the King of the North Sea, it will be easy to do, but if it is on Ye Changsheng's side, it will be difficult to do.

King Zuo Yuanyi obviously thought of this as well, and sat down after a moment of sluggishness, his heart in turmoil.