Chapter 328: Worship the Mountain
The princes of the demon clan are all outstanding, talented, and powerful.
They acted separately and entered the countries of the Eastern Wilderness, and with their extraordinary strength, it was difficult to track down, constantly challenging the strong people of various countries.
Jiang Zeyu, the king of the Southern Courtyard of Yongguo, was defeated by Jiang Shaoxian, the seventh prince of the demon clan, and he couldn't hold out for a hundred moves......
The crown prince of Qin, Huangfu Changqing, was attacked by Jiang Shaomang, the sixth prince of the demon clan, and the seventeenth prince, even though there were thousands of guards to protect him, he was seriously injured and fled in the end. If it weren't for the arrival of the True Dragon King in the end, whether he would have escaped with his life is still two theories......
Xiao Changkong of the Vermilion Bird Divine General clan was besieged by three demon princes, and he was also seriously injured and fled......
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Battles like this happen everywhere, these demon princes only shoot after choosing a target, and they often succeed with one blow and hit the opponent hard, otherwise they will quickly flee without leaving a trace.
In a few months, Qin Tianye, the Duke of Longxi of the Great Han Dynasty, was also defeated at the hands of Jiang Shaofeng, the third prince of the Demon Clan, although he also injured Jiang Shaofeng in the end, but it didn't make much sense in comparison.
And at the same time as the bad war situation came everywhere, there were finally two good news for the Terrans.
When the four demon princes heard that the Tiger Lie King was old and sick, they attempted to assassinate this powerful man with great prestige for the human race, but in the end they not only failed, but also left three corpses hanging on the head of Huyang City.
The eldest prince of the demon clan, Jiang Shaotian, made an appointment to fight the little sword fairy, and the two fought for two days and two nights, and finally the little sword fairy won a move, and the demon prince, who was known as the strongest, was seriously injured and escaped.
But these two pieces of news can't inspire the human race much, because all forces know that these are just princes of the demon clan's generation, and more powerful people of the demon clan have not yet made a move.
Someone even broke out that Ji Taihao had a decisive battle with the previous Demon God Emperor, and the bet was that once the Demon God Emperor died, the demon army must return to the Demon Realm.
So after the end of the war, unlike the human race, the demon race did not have too many casualties.
Most of their strong men survived, and even if some died during these years, there were still an extremely staggering number.
This is just the foreplay of this war, and when the Demon God Emperor really comes, it will be the most terrifying time.
What's even more worrying is that everyone clearly knows that this time is getting closer and closer, but Donghuang can't think of a better way, everyone can only pin their hopes on the sword immortal of the Shushan Sword Sect who has not made a move for nearly a hundred years.
But whether that sword immortal really has the ability to turn the tide, no one knows, after all, going back thousands of years, the sword immortal of the Shushan Sword Sect will indeed always be the main force in such a battle, but it will never be the most outstanding one.
When the entire Eastern Wilderness was swaying in the wind and clouds and subverting at any time, Qin Shaofu finally returned to this continent.
Before he landed, Jiang Yan left, and he didn't promise to help Qin Shaofu solve anything about the red mang star, the glowing guard, and the human and demon war that was about to break out, but he still said a lot.
"The world, not only the Eastern Wilderness, but also the Dark Sun Demon Realm. As long as there is a passage between the two worlds, they are the same world. ”
"As long as the world does not fall under one regime, war will always be inevitable. ”
"Stronger than Gongsun Xuanyuan, as strong as Chiyou, they can fully participate in a war, defeat powerful enemies, and finally become the lord of their respective worlds, but they can't end the war. ”
"This is the general trend of the world, this is the torrent of history, I can't change it, and neither can you. All you can do is to fight for your own best interests in this torrent. ”
"This may be the last time I will see you, I promised the Demon God Emperor that I will never come to the Eastern Wilderness again. ”
"Unless you can win this war and then lead the Terrans into the Demon Realm, ...... Farewell!"
Jiang Yan left like this, leaving behind a proverb that he would never see each other again.
Qin Shaofu was very uncomfortable, uncontrollably uncomfortable, Zhang Qiyu died, the number one madman in the world, did not die in a vigorous battle, but fell in the distant East China Sea. If he hadn't been there, he might have died like this.
Jiang Yan is gone again, and he may never even see each other, and his relatives are like one less.
Just like that ordinary family, they always hope that their relatives can live together forever and live together forever. But as time passes, it is inevitable separation, inevitable separation, and even life and death parting.
Manpower is sometimes poor, how can it defy the sky.
Perhaps what can be done is to endure, use time to heal everything, and use perseverance to indifferent everything.
Qin Shaofu boarded the East Wilderness and then traveled all the way west.
The shadow of the demon invasion shrouded the Eastern Wilderness, and he didn't need to deliberately inquire to know a lot of information.
Both Hengguo and Yongguo agreed to a truce, and mobilized their armies to accompany the men and horses of the Great Han Dynasty all the way north, preparing to join forces to resist the enemy.
The warriors and strong men of all sides also began to move north. Most people understand that if they don't contribute at this time, they will have no chance to contribute in the future.
The Great Xia Dragon Sparrow is preparing, and begins to recall the soldiers trained in various places to prepare for battle.
At this time, if someone can lead the soldiers and horses to defeat the demons near the Wind Valley, it will definitely shake the morale of the human race.
Qin Shaofu knew that he could do it, but he was not in a hurry to do it.
These princes of the Demon Realm should be continuing the battle that disrupted the successor because of themselves, but no matter what outcome they can decide, it doesn't matter, in his eyes, these people are not worth mentioning.
It's hard to defeat, it's just the Demon God Emperor.
What he has to do now is another thing, to fulfill Zhang Qiyu's last wish: to insert the Xuanyuan Sword on the Swordsman Cliff.
He didn't dare to delay, because once he went north, it was completely unknown whether he would be able to come back alive.
At this time, the Shushan Sword Sect was also in the midst of waiting for the enemy, and the prince of the demon clan took the strong man in the world as the object of trial, and the ultimate goal must be the sword immortal of the Sword Cliff.
In the past few times, six demon princes have appeared near the Shushan Sword Sect, constantly invading, ready to attack at any time.
The swordsman has been in retreat, no one knows when he will come out, and no one dares to urge him, only waiting.
What the elders in the sect can do is to recall disciples from all over the world, form a sword formation, and guard everywhere in the mountains.
But the shadow still looms, and the few elders who survived the battle with those princes know that those people are powerful and terrifying. And such people are constantly coming from all directions, more and more, even if they are as strong as the Shushan Sword Sect, they also have a feeling that they are going to be destroyed.
Time passed, and finally there was movement at the bottom of the mountain.
"Junior Qin Shaofu, on the orders of the family master Zhang Qiyu, will send a sword to the swordsman!"
That shout, piercing through the clouds and mist, swirled around the mountains, and no one could hear it.
When the shouting reached the third time, an elder finally opened the mountain gate with a group of disciples and saw an unforgettable scene.
The six demon princes were covered in wounds and knelt in a circle, and in the middle stood a man holding a sword wrapped in linen.
The big cold and violent tiger, the eyebrows are like stars, and the fighting spirit is soaring.