Chapter 585: The Celestial Man of the Unknown Prophet (Five More Thousand Words, Ask for Subscription)

Taicang is sending the elite troops in the country on a large scale, taking the Xuanji treasure ship, going out to slaughter the murderous demon spirits, earning spirit seeds, and training troops by the way.

The originally silent Fuliang Death Country has made another move.

Among the hundreds of Fuliang cities, and fifteen cities, there are shadow powerhouses and soldiers who exude black gas.

They marched in silence, reaping the lives of creatures along the way.

The shadow spears, knives, and bows in their hands became more and more solidified as they slaughtered countless living beings.

This time, fifteen more dynasties connected the countless small nations around them, welcoming tribulation, slaughter, and death.

It doesn't matter if it's a race or a country that's extremely weak.

Or the sound saint who is second to none in the boundless wilderness.

All in the midst of this frenzy of death.

As early as three years ago, the rulers of these countries were already ready to die.

Even so, when death does come, there is still a great deal of fear that overwhelms them.

The same is true of the Holy Kingdom of Sound.

As one of the most powerful and powerful dynasties in the Boundless Wilderness, the Sound Saint Kingdom had never felt such fear for many years.

The Fuliang Dead Kingdom invaded the sound of the Saint from the southeast.

The outermost alien people of the Sound Saint Kingdom bear the brunt.

With the mountains and rocks on the earth, they turned into nothingness together.

When the Yin Saint Xiyin King sat in the royal court, watching the army of the dead country continue to approach the Yin Saint King Capital.

The countless beautiful ministers in the hall were silent and desperate.

Even if they inherited the prosperity of the two heyday dynasties and inherited a lot of rare treasures, their national strength is already immeasurable.

But in the face of those numb and indifferent shadow powerhouses of the dead country, he can only despair!

"Venerable King, let's retreat to the rear, we can flee to other realms!"

In the main hall of the Sound Saint King's Court, where countless notes are vibrant, extremely elegant, and extremely luxurious, there is a proposal from the Minister of Junyi.

"Escape, how to escape, since the Death Kingdom Cities in the Two Domain Realms of the Sound Saint sent troops, the entire Domain Realm has been shrouded in a strange shadow, but as long as there are beings above the Spirit Control Realm who want to escape from the Domain Realm, there will be strong people flying out of the Dead Country Cities in the surrounding Domain Realms and suppressing them!"

The Great Priest of the Sound Saint looked at Lian with a firm gaze and said, "Now, the catastrophe is coming, and we can't go anymore, so we can only fight and die!"

Immediately, the brave General Yinsheng said: "That's right, the current Hundred Domains is a cage, even if it is as strong as Taicang, it is only a prisoner in the cage, and one day, it will be swallowed by the shadows."

The entire Hundred Domains will become a dead land, and when the time comes, the demons will be everywhere and the evil aura will be shrouded, and this place may become a forbidden land!

And we are going to die right here, which can be regarded as a satisfactory explanation to the many people of the Yin Saint Clan!"

Many of the ministers were silent.

They were once the beings of this kingdom, high up in the world, overlooking many living beings.

Now, fear had taken hold of them, and some of the ministers had begun to tremble slightly.

After all, in the face of unknown death, there is no existence that can not be afraid.

At this moment, Xun Rong, the head of the three priests of Shengyin Mountain, who had only returned from Taicang two years ago, suddenly spoke.

She looked at Prince Xi Chen, who was standing at the front, and his body exuded a strong spiritual aura.

"Prince, you sent a letter to the Taichu Venerable King of the Taicang Kingdom before, can the Taichu King give you any reply?"

Many of the ministers of the sound saints, hearing the words of the three heads of Xun Rong, all sighed slightly.

"Before the Shadow Death Kingdom, even if Taicang was the kingdom of the Heavens, it was just a strange beast to be slaughtered, how is it different from us?"

"The Cloud Cong Shangguo is a clear proof that the ten divine platforms, the behemoth elite army, have only disappeared in just a few days. ”

"Xun Rong has always been close to Taicang, and Taicang also has a lot of benevolence, but in this situation, even if Taicang has the heart to rescue the sound saint, I'm afraid he will be helpless!"

......

Voices mixed with regret echoed in the main hall of the Sound Saint King Court, plucking the notes, causing the Sound Saint Court to erupt in sorrow.

Finally, the soft voice of Prince Xi Chen, who had already advanced to the realm of Lingfu, overshadowed many handsome and beautiful Yin Saint ministers.

"King Taichu sent a message to me, asking me to gather the people of the Yin Saint Clan in the royal capital, and then plant the gifts he once gave me in the center of the royal capital. ”

Xi Yu's eyes were calm, but he couldn't hide his worries.

The ministers were stunned.

It is no wonder that in recent years, the Yin Shengguo has continued to gather the Yin Sheng, so that the Yin Shengzu clan has gathered in the royal capital.

He even did not hesitate to move the people of other races in the royal capital out of the city.

Even at any cost, the royal capital was expanded.

For this reason, it also aroused the dissatisfaction of the royal capital Yin Holy Gate valve, after all, the current royal capital is overcrowded.

The Yin Saint King Capital, which has a population of 25 million, forcibly stuffed 50 million Yin Saint people.

If it weren't for the Great Tribulation, perhaps a violent conflict would have erupted within the Sound Saint.

"Could it be that the Primal King has the means to rescue the Yin Saint King?"

"Impossible! Fuliang Dead Kingdom is invading, even the weak dynasty outside the Hundred Domains will be pushed horizontally, and the Taicang Kingdom itself will not be able to protect itself, how can he rescue the Yin Sheng?"

"I can't say, the Primal King himself is a young legend, he acts in a disorderly manner, but he can repeatedly create miracles, if there is really someone in the Three Mountains and Hundred Domains who can avoid the catastrophe, then, I think this person may be the Primal King. ”

......

There are many points of view, and for a while, in the main hall of the Yin Shengwang Court, there are many people, and it is very lively.

Finally.

King Yin Saint Hiyin coughed lightly.

Suddenly a needle drop could be heard in the hall.

I saw King Heyin swipe his finger.

A moving short note leaped out, rippling in the void.

Immediately a mirror image was generated in the sky.

Many of the ministers of the Sound Saint looked at the mirror image, only to see a shadow swallowed up like a tidal wave.

Many major cities have been destroyed, and they are coming towards the capital of the Sound Saint King!

The ministers were shocked!

They may run away without regard for the etiquette.

Or run the spirit fetus, the spirit house, mobilize the spirit element, sacrifice musical instruments, and prepare for a death battle.

And the ministers of King Xiyin, Prince Xi Yan, Xiang Lian, Xun Rong and other ministers also looked in the direction of Taicang at the same time.

There was no movement.

Almost at the same time, the notes in their eyes pulsed, and they looked at Wang Du in the middle.

There was a huge white stone planted by the prince of Xi Chen.

It was the gift that King Taichu gave to Prince Xi when Prince Xi left the capital.

The king is in the middle, and there is nothing out of the ordinary.

As long as the autumn wind blows.

They looked at each other.

They all sighed.

"Such a catastrophe, thinking about the primordial king is indeed helpless, the sound of the saint to the Taicang, there is no kindness, if he really comes to the rescue of the whole country, then this primordial king is a fool. ”

Xiang Lian sighed softly.

Everyone nodded.

"Originally, it was wishful thinking. ”

Prince Xi muttered to himself, and he didn't know what he was referring to.

King Xiyin slowly got up, and a song of horror rose in high spirits.

"Yinsheng has been stable for many years, but the first major war ushered in now is the battle of the country. ”

"Since there is no way to avoid it, then kill it with me!" There are two allusions in Taicang, breaking the cauldron and fighting against the water, so today, it is the final battle of my Yinsheng......"

King Heyin's words were not settled.

Prince Xi suddenly said in a hurry: "Honorable King, look!"

King Xiyin was just about to reprimand Prince Xi Yu when he interrupted his words.

Out of the corner of his eye, he saw the army of shadows in the mirror, about to reach the capital of the Sound Saint King.

Suddenly they split into two pairs and flowed on both sides.

Ignore the Sound Saint King!

King Xiyin and Prince Xi were stunned for a moment, and suddenly looked at the middle of the royal capital.

But when he saw that the Sound Saint King was in the middle, a little light spread out.

Enveloping the sound of the Holy King's capital within a radius of more than 100 miles!

Xi Yu was in a trance, but he remembered the shocking face of the king of the beginning.

When the majestic king handed him the seemingly ordinary gift, there was a look of strategy in his eyes.

It was as if he was a celestial being, and he could not predict that the prophet Yin Saint would have such a catastrophe!