Chapter 1408: One Step Late
Judging from the emperor's reaction, the Demon Emperor's strength has recovered and he can compete with the mansion master.
Everyone in the hall did not expect this result, but they only felt incredible.
After all, the Demon Emperor has been sealed for thousands of years, and his strength has weakened to the extreme.
It just broke the seal and returned to the Northern Desert for about two and a half years, and it has recovered to such a state, which is simply too rebellious!
The four gods and generals had solemn faces and talked one after another.
"The strength of the Demon Emperor is so strong, and with two Venerables and tens of millions of demon troops, the Mansion Master and others will definitely not be able to resist it!"
"It's over! The 500,000 defenders of Dongyang Valley are not enough to stuff the teeth between the demon army, and the mansion master and the divine masters are in danger!"
"Not only the Mansion Masters and Divine Masters, but also the dozens of Emperors of the Imperial Mansion, have also gone to Dongyang Valley to help in the battle, and they will definitely suffer heavy casualties!"
"What should we do? We can't hold Tianlong Pass, Dongyang Valley is also going to fall, we can't rescue it at all!"
The four gods and generals were anxious, but they all had no good solution, so they could only do it in a hurry.
In the sky outside the main hall, there was constantly a groundbreaking light lit up, and there was a muffled sound, which made everyone's mood more and more nervous.
The emperor's expression was also very solemn, and he frowned and pondered for a moment before he spoke: "This place is a hundred thousand miles away from Dongyang Valley, and it is impossible for us to send a large army to help.
One is that there is not enough manpower, and the other is that the distance is too far, and the far water cannot save the near fire, and the time is simply too late.
For now, the emperor can only send one person to Dongyang Valley to check the situation and assist the mansion master and the divine masters. ”
When he said this, the four gods and generals all turned their heads to look at Ji Tianxing.
Obviously, Ji Tianxing is recognized as the nemesis of the Demon Emperor, and he is second only to the Mansion Lord and the Emperor.
If only one person could be sent to Dongyang Valley, he would be the best candidate, there was no doubt about it.
The emperor did not say the result, but he also looked at Ji Tianxing with solemn eyes.
Ji Tianxing didn't shirk it, and hurriedly bowed and said, "Emperor, I'll go to Dongyang Valley to find the mansion master, and if I have the opportunity, I will help him deal with the Demon Emperor." ”
The emperor nodded, and said in a solemn tone: "You go, but you must be careful, you must not be reckless, and you must come back alive no matter what." ”
"Understood!" Ji Tianxing nodded solemnly, and hurriedly turned around and left the main hall.
He sacrificed a Divine Soul Magic Sword, stepped on a three-zhang long blazing white light sword, and flew towards Dongyang Valley at a gallop.
The speed of his sword's flight was comparable to that of the three powerhouses of the Yuan God Realm, like a streamer piercing the sky, and disappeared into the sky in the blink of an eye.
It was 100,000 miles from Tianlong Pass to Dongyang Valley, and with his flight speed, it could be reached in a maximum of four hours.
During the flight, his eyes were always fixed on the sky ahead.
All kinds of brilliant lights and shadows are constantly presented in the high sky, and there are bursts of collisions and explosions.
He knew very well that the Mansion Lord and the Demon Emperor were still fighting fiercely, using various Yuan Shen stunts to fight.
He secretly prayed in his heart, hoping that the Mansion Master could defeat the Demon Emperor and defeat the Demon Emperor as soon as possible.
Even if the Mansion Master can't defeat the Demon Emperor, he must not lose to the Demon Emperor, at least to a draw.
Otherwise, no one will be able to deal with the Demon Emperor, and the human race will be completely finished.
As time passed, Ji Tianxing got closer and closer to Dongyang Valley, and his mood became more and more anxious.
After about an hour, the magic lights and shadows that appeared in the sky ahead became more and more rare.
After two hours, there was not a trace of light, and even the muffled sound was no longer heard.
"Could it be that the battle between the Demon Emperor and the Mansion Master is over? Between the two of them, who wins and who loses?"
Ji Tianxing suddenly frowned, and a thick look of doubt and worry flashed in his eyes.
Although he believed in the strength of the Mansion Master, as recognized as the strongest person in the continent, he would definitely be able to defeat the Demon Emperor.
But for some reason, he was faintly uneasy in his heart, and quietly gave birth to a bad premonition.
"No, the mansion master can freely travel between the two continents of Tianxuan and Shenwu, he has great powers, and he is the most important registered disciple of the Sword God, and he will never be defeated by the Demon Emperor!"
He muttered the words silently, trying to dispel the thoughts in his heart.
Finally, four hours passed.
He flew over 100,000 miles of mountains and rivers at the fastest speed, and finally arrived at Dongyang Valley.
Hundreds of miles away, he saw the Dongyang Valley between the mountains.
It is a deep and narrow canyon, more than 200 miles long, sandwiched between two thousand peaks.
The surrounding mountains are steep and steep to the extreme.
No matter how you look at it, Dongyang Valley is a precipitous place, easy to defend and difficult to attack.
The 500,000 soldiers of the Terran can block the attack of millions of demon armies by holding that Grand Canyon tightly.
It's evening, and the sun is about to set below the horizon.
The afterglow of the setting sun sprinkled between the mountains, enveloping the entire Dongyang Valley.
Ji Tianxing clearly saw that the sky around Dongyang Valley for hundreds of miles was shrouded in a dark red mist.
It was by no means reflected by the afterglow of the setting sun, nor was it a mist between the mountains, but a blood mist formed by the condensation of blood and demonic energy!
The blood mist in the sky was spreading in all directions, gradually thinning and fading.
But even so, the heavens and the earth were still filled with a strong bloody gas, even if the north wind howled, it could not be blown away.
The mountains and rivers shrouded in blood mist are full of fragmented scenes.
The thousands of peaks collapsed and collapsed after being bombed, turning into messy ruins.
One after another, deep pits with a radius of dozens of miles were scattered on the ground.
Wide, deep ravines criss-cross like spider webs.
Within a radius of thousands of miles, they were all affected by the battle and became devastated.
As for the eternal Xiongguan Dongyang Valley, it was even more miserable to be destroyed, turning into several piles of earth and stone ruins.
Faintly, you can still see many messy corpses and white bones, scattered in the ruins, buried under the loess.
When he saw this scene, Ji Tianxing's pupils shrank, and his face immediately changed.
"It's broken! Tianlong Pass has been lost, I'm too late!"
His heart instantly tightened, and he hurriedly accelerated and flew towards Dongyang Valley.
Ten breaths later, he came to the sky above Dongyang Valley, overlooking the scene in the valley.
I saw that the broken and messy valley was full of cracks and large pits, and there was rubble and scorched earth everywhere.
The soil on the earth has long been stained red with blood, and there is still undried blood in many sunken pits.
Dense Terran corpses, like wood chips, scattered in the ruins.
Most of the corpses were gone, and only mutilated bones remained, looking horribly dead.
More than thirty young powerhouses of the Tianyuan Realm were shuttling back and forth in the ruins, cleaning the battlefield and searching for and rescuing those soldiers who had not yet died.
More than 20,000 soldiers in armor huddled in the corners of the rubble, silently tending to their injuries.
There were also a few soul refining powerhouses in black robes, crowded into a large pit hundreds of miles away, anxiously casting spells, as if they were treating the injured.
(End of chapter)