Chapter 11: The Dead Country
Rumble...... Rumble......
In the sky above the Fengyu Imperial City, the chariot rumbled, resounding through the Nine Heavens Dome, the pitch-black clouds moved, the boundless coercion poured down, and the blazing light of the Eight Banners shone on the land of the Imperial City. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info
"Emperor Fengyu, don't bother, this empire will end its history today, and there is no Fengyu Empire on this continent", the endless majestic voice pressed towards the Fengyu Imperial City through the clouds.
The rolling thunder shook the dust and sand of the Fengyu Imperial City, the continuous buildings collapsed, and the palace was turned into scorched earth within a radius of hundreds of miles, and the entire huge territory became a hell on earth.
Recite...... Recite......
Inside the palace, the bell sounded mightily, and a golden light shone out from the Jinluan Palace, and Emperor Fengyu stretched out his golden armor and held a spear, rushing into the sky.
Zhenguo Tianwei followed.
"Hahaha...... The Eight Banners Ancient Clan, what a good plan, take my Fengyu Empire!"
Emperor Fengyu laughed out loud, his voice was full of the majesty of the emperor, but also full of endless vicissitudes, he was a generation of overlords, during his reign, he opened up the territory and rectified the court.
It is a generation of Mingjun.
It's a pity, but it was born in troubled times!
The troubled times were the beginning of the rise, but they became the tomb of the Fengyu Empire, this generation of emperors through the ages, unexpectedly became the Emperor of Mourning, this picturesque country, at this moment, it was infected with blood.
"Huh...... On this continent, the Eight Banners exist, and there should not be an empire!"
Among the Eight Banners Alliance Legion, the old man led by him laughed mockingly, "The four empires are the leaders of all the nations in the world at any time, and they are among the top twenty-two, but they are not enough to see."
"You have reneged on the covenant, but you have killed my Fengyu Empire with such fanfare, but the morality of this world has been annihilated by you!"
Emperor Fengyu said coldly, now that the kingdom is a foregone conclusion, he has calmed down, the Fengyu Empire is gone, the foundation of the ancestors is ruined, what is the use of leaving him alone.
In the Fengyu Empire, there are only emperors who died in battle.
"Moral ...... Morality is formulated by the strong, you are not qualified to talk about morality", in the Eight Banners Legion, the old man scolded sharply, obviously asked about the pain, and there was a cruel look between his eyebrows, "For the great cause of my Eight Banners Ancient Clan, Feng Yu will die!"
"It doesn't matter if you die!"
Emperor Fengyu laughed, "Since the empire is destroyed, then let him change and give the world a warning, Eight Banners...... No way!" As he spoke, Emperor Fengyu roared angrily, and the spear let out an endless groan:
"Zhenguo Tianwei, every family, there is no country, don't pick up the sword in your hand and defend our last dignity!"
Kill!
Hundreds of Tianwei, like a tiger descending the mountain towards the Eight Banners Legion, the rumbling sound, shaking the void, hair flying, blood boiling, Zhenguo Tianwei's eyes are full of death.
No home and no country, but beg to die!
But ask for the front of the army, stained with a trace of the blood of the enemy, to pay tribute to the dead comrades.
"Huh...... The entire Heavenly Guard, but Er'er, let you see the power of my Eight Banners Legion", the old man laughed, his voice was full of coldness, and between the waves of his robes, the Eight Banners people stepped on the void.
War drums, flags, swear to die, do not surrender!
Blood spilled, loess, broken iron, broken guns!
The blue blood stained the sky red, spilling into the sky, and Zhenguo Tianwei rushed up, but never came back...... Fighting in the Eight Banners Legion, it only took a few breaths and died in Huangquan.
Soul Smoke!
Keng ...... Sonorous ......
Two sharp sonorous thuds shook the sky, the golden armor shattered, and the cold spear blade plunged into his chest.
It seemed that he felt the coldness of his body and the coagulation of his blood, but Emperor Fengyu laughed, and his voice was full of arrogance, "I'm dead, the temple is destroyed, and the society is finished...... However, there are thousands of empires and hundreds of millions of living beings in this world!"
How do you kill?
Eight banners are unjust, and he will die one day!
The desolate and mournful voice shook the sky for a long time, and with a bang, Emperor Fengyu was kicked directly from the sky, and his golden armor was completely shattered.
"Hmph, you are not worthy to predict the fate of my Eight Banners Ancient Clan!"
When Emperor Fengyu fell, in the palace, in the secret room, suddenly there was an extremely desolate aura, the breath of twilight filled the void, and at the moment when everyone frowned, an old figure stepped into the sky.
"Wait, you want to destroy my Fengyu Empire?"
The old man opened his confused eyes and said angrily, the breath of silence filled all directions, but it gave people thunder and anger, and it could destroy the shock of hundreds of millions of rivers and mountains.
"I didn't expect you're still alive, Emperor Shenwu...... The most wise emperor of the Fengyu Empire, tsk...... This strength has reached the realm of the eighth stage of the White Flag, and the descendants of the future generations are all dead, and you only came out, what a capability!"
In the Eight Banners Legion, the old man said with a sneer.
Emperor Shenwu glanced at the corpse below, a trace of sadness flashed in his deep eyes, and then he said with anger, "If you offend my Fengyu Empire, you will definitely have to pay the price!"
As he spoke, the Shenwu Emperor's palm shook in the void, and the breath of the endless tyrant filled the Nine Heavens Vault.
He is alone, the eighth stage of the white flag, and he has a reputation like thunder on the mainland, but looking at the White Flag Army in front of him, he knows that he will definitely die today.
However, Feng Yu's emperor could only die in battle.
"I'd like to see what the price of our comeback will be", the old man of the Eight Banners sneered.
Before the words fell, the old man's pupils were rapid, and he suddenly saw Emperor Shenwu's body like lightning, rushing towards the Eight Banners Legion, laughing maniacally, "Hahaha...... The Fengyu Empire doesn't have it, so let's just turn this place into a graveyard!"
"Quick...... Rewind...... He's going to blow himself up!"
The old man of the White Flag Legion shouted in horror, he never thought that Emperor Shenwu would be so decisive, and he didn't care about his life at all, but everyone fled now, obviously it was a little too late.
Bang!
Bang bang...... Bang bang......
The entire territory of the entire Fengyu Imperial City was surrounded by a shocking explosion in an instant, and a mushroom cloud swept across the void, engulfing the Nine Heavens in endless smoke and dust.
Blood dripping!
The self-explosion of the eighth stage of the White Flag is tantamount to earth-shattering tears, and there is not much left of the Eight Banners Legion.
The white-clothed prime minister who was far away shook his head, but a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, "It's a pity to let you destroy the entire Fengyu Imperial City at the speed of thunder...... You have to pretend to die!"
One empire, thousands of miles of mountains and rivers!
At this moment, with the collapse of the entire royal family, it will disappear into the dust of history and be erased from history.
The Fengyu Empire, which has spanned thousands of years, collapsed in one fell swoop.
The sound of the dead country resounded in the sky.
The entire continent was shocked, and before they were mentally prepared and had not yet reacted, the huge Fengyu Empire had already been wiped out from the territory of the Qinglian Continent.
Not a trace was left.
The flag covered the sun, the eight banners exceeded a million troops, and the class returned to the dynasty.
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In Acacia City, everyone was also amazed, naturally they felt the breath of Emperor Shenwu's self-detonation, the attack that swept across the world, how many white flag monks were still palpitating now.
At the same time, it is also an inexplicable sigh, "At the moment when they are chasing the gods now, the Fengyu Empire has fallen."
The peak of the mainland is twenty-two, and it has been ...... since then Pinnacle Twenty-One!
Standing on the ancient road, Jun Qinghan, who was sitting cross-legged, also felt the vibration in the direction of the Fengyu Empire, and shook his head, although he didn't know what happened, he could also guess:
It must be a split between mountains and rivers and a broken family and country!
However, he did not have the heart to study this aspect now......; He didn't know how to break it yet, just now he tried to feel the power of time, Jun Qinghan could only smile bitterly:
He doesn't have any concept of time!
Looking at the monument at the entrance of the ancient road, Jun Qinghan sighed, "Now, I can't comprehend the mystery of time, and I can't go out on this vast ancient road, and the only thing I can do is wait."
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Outside the Acacia City, the strong man crossed the sky, his whole body was covered in blood, and he was extremely embarrassed.
The middle-aged man who fled at the front, holding a stunning young woman in his arms, his heart was full of anxiety, and in the depths of his eyes, there was suppressed anger, supreme anger.
He wanted to kill someone, but unfortunately time did not allow it.
Behind the middle-aged, the two strong men, Tong Yan was covered in blood, and the swords in his hands were already mutilated, obviously having experienced several crippled battles, showing the trend of left and right wings, protecting the middle-aged man holding the woman.
Just behind these four people, the Heavenly Clan Ancient Worship came with a bang, and it shook the Desolate Ancient!