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Chapter 528: The Metallurgy of Chaos (3).

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It will not be an easy task for the Terrans to win the approaching battle of gods and demons. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info Death alone is not enough. The way the demons fight is different from the way the Terrans fight. And the law of the weak and the strong pursued by the demons is destined to have a fierce fighting style. That is, he is not afraid of death.

It's been a long time since the last war between gods and demons, and because of the bloody killing policy, the Terrans have always been fighting on their own, and all they are used to is fighting for their own people. Among the four forces mastered by Fengyun Wuji, only the War Clan and the Wind Clan have more experience in fighting demons. Even the cultivators, because of the dispute between law and martial arts, did not have much contact with the demons.

And the plan of Fengyun Wuji is to use this relatively peaceful time to constantly break the space. Master the ability with their own rules, and change the local rules of the Demon Realm that intervene in the war zone to ensure that they are not affected by the rules of the Demon Realm. At the same time, the cultivators supervised the battle in the back, and in addition, strengthened the spatial rift, so that it could be maintained for a period of time before the powerful group of the demon world appeared. If necessary, the cultivators strike at the same time to destroy the opponent's pursuit.

First, cultivate the ability of the three major forces under their name to coordinate operations, and use this as a model to advance to the entire Swire, and then promote the coordinated operations of the entire Swire.

Second, it can pass the actual battle, so that the primeval humans are familiar with the combat methods of the demons.

This is the plan of the storm! And all the actions revolve around this plan.

Sword Pavilion.

Fengyun Wuji sat alone in the Sword Pavilion, and on his plan there were some ancient scrolls that exuded a faint brilliance, and these scrolls were sent by the Sage Dharma Cultivator every time he changed them. As a new ancestor of law cultivation, if he does not refine the spells, he will not live up to his name.

The way of law and martial arts, each is good at winning. The more I read the Book of Fa Cultivation, the deeper I felt it. While carefully reading the law books on the table, Fengyun Wuji was also using his powerful consciousness to re-interpret the peerless knowledge of the Wind Clan and the War Clan, trying to renovate these ancient primeval martial arts and further increase their power.

In the past, Fengyun Wuji might not have wanted to deduce and improve the Battle Emperor's exercises again, after all, his combat power was not as good as the Battle Emperor at that time, but now, his achievements have surpassed the Battle Emperor. From a new perspective, we are destined to see things differently.

'Knock knock!~'There was a crisp knock sound on the wooden door of the Sword Pavilion.

"The subordinates have important things to see the lord!"

"Come in!" Fengyun Wuji raised his head, the light in his eyes changed, and the two closed doors opened with a 'bang'. Outside the door, a Qingyi Sword Pavilion disciple held a letter in both hands and walked up respectfully: "Lord, this letter came from the temple by the predecessors of Yingyu. ”

"Oh," Fengyun Wuji raised his head and stopped reading for a moment, "You put the letter on the table!"

"Yes, lord!" The Sword Pavilion disciple stepped forward, solemnly placed the seal on the square table, his eyes swept over Fengyun Wuji and lowered his head in contemplation, he didn't look like he was reading it immediately, his lips were open, and he stopped talking.

"What do you want to say?" "Multitasking, for Fengyun Wuji, it is not difficult.

"At the same time that the senior sent this letter, he also brought a sentence," the Sword Pavilion disciple hesitated for a moment, and then said, "One hundred thousand urgent!"

"Huh?" Fengyun Wuji came back to his senses at this time, his hands reached out like lightning, and he neatly pulled out the letters in the letter, his eyes swelled, and he quickly swept through the thin letter paper.

In front of the square table, before the disciples of the Sword Pavilion turned around and left, they saw that the expression of the pavilion master, who had always been Mount Tai collapsed in front of him and remained unchanged, suddenly sank.

"You go out first!"

"Yes!" the Sword Pavilion disciple strode out of the Sword Pavilion.

After the disciple left, Feng Yun Wuji suddenly slapped his palm on the square table, stood up 'Teng', and as soon as his five fingers tightened, the letter in his hand turned into crumbs and fell. On that cold face, there was murderous intent.

The letter from the Glowing Confusion was simple: the Demon Realm revisited the "Ancient Agreement" and asked a new batch of clansmen to enter the Demon Realm as hostages.

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Taikoo, who had been calm for a long time, suddenly boiled, but it was just the anger of the crowd. The envoy of the Demon Realm has entered the Ancient Sanctuary and conveyed a decision from the Demon Realm: according to the Ancient Agreement, it is time for the Ancient Terran to take the hostages they need to go to the Demon Realm Water Prison.

Unlike before, this time, the Demon Realm was no longer asking for 500,000 Taigu hostages, not 800,000, but a full 3 million. That's a six-fold increase.

The Demon Realm has modified the terms without authorization, but the basis given is a small supplementary provision of the "Ancient Agreement": the "Ancient Agreement" is tentatively set for this, but the Demon Realm, Heaven and the Blood Clan have the right to supplement and revise some of the terms of the Ancient Agreement according to their own circumstances!

As always, every time a clan member was sent to the Demon Realm, the Temple would make it public, and use its influence within the primeval realm to call for some volunteers to go to the Demon Realm. This time was no exception.

As soon as the news broke, the whole Swire was furious. Every once in a while, he would send the Terrans as hostages to the Demon Realm, and this agreement had always been regarded as a great shame by the entire primeval world. In the past, in view of the overall situation of the human race, the entire primeval world endured. But this time, the Demon Realm went too far.

Three million, that's not a small number. Moreover, the nine stars have gathered five stars, and the fool also knows that the battle between gods and demons is imminent, and at this moment, sending people to the demon realm is tantamount to amputating a limb.

"I can't promise them, I can't promise them!"

"If they want to fight, fight with them. ”

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Mixed in with the crowd were many confused new ascendants. For the Swire Protocol, many Ascendants have only heard of a name. And the battle of gods and demons is also a distant legend. But this time, everyone clearly felt the huge pressure from the Demon Realm.

In the confusion of real time, all the ascendants were also outraged - when did humanity be so low.

"Even if you die, you won't live in disgrace!" shouted some of the Ascendants, and quickly gained the approval of others.

In this moment of confusion, the temple remained silent, and everyone turned to the number one master of the primeval world, the sword god. Looking forward to his statement.

"Refuse!" Feng Yunji clearly expressed his attitude: "This kind of don't need to be ignored in the future!"

The Sword God's statement had led the primeval anger to a new level, and in this case, the Temple had no choice. The loss of control was beyond the control of the temple.

After much thought, the temple replied with a well-worded official letter, clearly expressing its dissatisfaction with the Demon Realm's sudden increase in hostages to three million, and expressing its unacceptability. However, the question of refusing to send hostages again was never mentioned.

"In that case, you must be ready for war!" said the Demon Envoy with hatred, and left with the official document of the temple.

After the initial excitement and anger, the primeval cultivators began to think about the follow-up questions - that is, they rejected the Demon Realm, which was inevitably followed by a violent reaction from the Demon Realm. People began to think about countermeasures, and at the same time, they redoubled their practice.

The Demon Realm's request to send an additional three million humans into the Demon Realm as hostages was too sudden. The temple was a little caught off guard.

In the midst of the primeval mountains, the palace of the Liberal Alliance sits on one of the highest peaks. Although the War Clan has declined due to the death of the War Emperor, and the Wind Clan's ravages in the world have long been a thing of the past. But this alliance, which was originally due to the alliance between the Warrior Clan and the Wind Clan, did not disintegrate, but continued.

Shortly after the temple had just returned to the Demon Realm and explicitly rejected the Demon Realm's request. The leader of the Liberal Faction Alliance, the Great Light Wang Yangzun, gathered all the disciples under his sect. A dense crowd of liberal faction masters gathered around this majestic mountain.

The sky, the ground, the mid-air, and the grass were all crowded with liberal faction masters, and everyone's eyes converged on the gate of the liberal faction's temple-style mast palace.

Although it was not understood why the Great Light King Yangzun used the supreme edict of the Liberal Faction Alliance to summon everyone from the four directions, no one objected. In addition to this alliance leader, the Great Bright King Zun himself has a very lofty status among the masters of the liberal faction.

"Squeak!~" The painted door that had been closed for a long time opened, and in the middle of the gate, the figure was strong, covered with a black robe, the eye circles were slightly black, and the somewhat haggard Great Light Wang Yangzun stepped over the threshold and appeared in front of the palace, twenty feet square in the open space. A little farther on, there is a cliff.

"See Your Excellency!" a respectful voice came from all directions.

"You don't have to be polite," the Great Light Wang Yangzun pressed his hands slightly, signaling everyone to silence.

"Ladies and gentlemen, I have summoned you here today to announce to you one of my secrets, a secret that I have hidden for a long time!" said the Great Light King with a sincere expression, a look of self-pride faintly flashed across his face.

"Ah!" Everyone was in an uproar, what secret did the Great Bright King Yangzun have? That is, it was a secret, and naturally it needed to be kept secret. Why is it being announced at this time?

"Actually, this seat has two identities. One identity, as you can see, is the Great Bright Wang Yangzun, the lord of the primeval liberal faction, and the other identity, "The Great Bright Wang Yangzun paused, and said in a suppressed voice: "It is the son of the White Tiger Supreme, one of the four supremes, Gongsun Zhidi!"

"Ah!" everyone was in an uproar, no one expected that the other identity of the Great Bright King Yangzun was actually the son of the White Tiger Supreme, who was highly respected in the ancient times.

One after another, his eyes fell on the face of the Great Light Wang Yangzun, as if he wanted to see if the head of the liberal faction was lying. After all, it was really difficult for everyone to associate the Great Light King Yang Zun with the Son of the White Tiger Supreme. Moreover, except for Xuanyuan Supreme's daughter, the other Supremes have not heard of the existence of descendants. The name Gongsun Zhiyan is the first time many people have heard it.

Although they were very skeptical in their hearts, thinking about the identity of the Great Light King Yangzun and his past behavior, many people began to believe in this fact, although it was a little incredible.

"In fact, in the past, because my father was one of the four supreme beings, I did not inherit one ten-thousandth of my father's ability at all. This is something I have always regretted and ashamed of. Therefore, for a long time, I have never revealed or admitted that I am the son of the White Tiger Supreme. But now, "The Great Bright King Yangzun's face was sad, and with his haggard face, many people couldn't help but sympathize and respect: "Now, the temple has clearly rejected the request of the demon world. According to the style of the demon world, I'm afraid that the second battle of gods and demons will start without waiting for the Nine Stars Alliance. ”

The Great Bright King Yangzun lowered his head, and a trace of messy hair hung down from his head, covering his face, and no one saw a trace of resentment passing from his eyes.

"Before, I have been running away, evading my identity, but now, I will not run away anymore!" The Great Light Wang Yangzun raised his head, his face was resolute, and with the haggard look that seemed to have been spent thinking hard and struggling for several nights, many people couldn't help but be moved.

"Even as a Supreme Son, one cannot change this identity, nor can he escape the responsibility that comes with him. Daguang Wang Yangzun said sincerely: "In this chaotic moment, I have decided to replace my father and shoulder the heavy responsibility of the rise and fall of the primeval world.

With that, the Great Light King Yangzun suddenly knelt down on his knees.

Everyone couldn't help but be moved, and one by one they shouted: "Your Excellency, no! We can't afford to be courteous." ”

"It is our honor to be able to help the Son of the Supreme, and if His Excellency has any command or request, even if he commands, he will not give up!"

"It's our business...... , we are determined to honor the Lord of the Primeval Beings!"

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At this moment, the power of the word 'Supreme' was undoubtedly revealed, although the Great Bright King Yangzun did not show the strength to match his oath, but the six words 'Son of the White Tiger Supreme' were enough. The so-called tiger father has no dog son, and everyone acquiesced to the status of the Great Light King Yangzun.

"Feng, Yang is the Lord of the Primeval Lord......"

The sound of everyone cheering loudly, like the sound of the waves, swirled over the reckless mountains and rivers......

Soon, a large number of liberal faction masters left the hinterland of the liberal faction and spread the news to the world. When the dissipation came out, the world shook. Everyone was amazed by the determination and courage of the Son of the White Tiger. A large number of cultivators began to converge towards the place where the Great Bright King Yang Zun lived.

Of course, Swire did not doubt his identity. But soon, some senior primeval cultivators came forward to explain. Of course, for that grievance, these senior primeval cultivators did not avoid damaging the reputation of the White Tiger Supreme, and only said vaguely.

With the presence of these cultivators, coupled with the silence of the temple. Everyone quickly accepted the new identity of the Great Light King, Yang Zun, although it was a bit sudden.

But not everyone is happy about it. The Beihai Elders, the high-level members of the Temple, and even Fengyun Wuji, were shocked the moment they heard the news.

No one thought that Gongsun Zhiyan would make such a move and make such a high-profile comeback. The most powerful, although this method is almost out of nowhere, no one can deny his status. However, the status of the Supreme in the primeval world has reached a height close to that of the main god, and those who are implicated in the supreme, such as the son of the supreme, are also affected by this and are quite respected in the primeval world. In stark contrast, when Concubine Feng first emerged from the ground, she was almost besieged. The difference between men and women is like a fight.

In a short period of time, a large number of masters gathered around the Great Bright King Yangzun, forming another force that should not be underestimated. If you don't count the cultivators, it is not much weaker than the martial cultivation forces gathered under the name of Fengyun Wuji, and even surpasses it.

In a flash, the name Gongsun Zhiyan was born from the sky, and recently and quickly reached the pinnacle of Taikoo's power, and the entire Taikoo Dynasty spread its name.

Beihai is watching, many hidden cultivators who know the details of Gongsun Zhi's death are also watching, Fengyun Wuji is watching, and the temple is divided......

Some of the temple leaders believe that although Gongsun Zhiyan was born of a witch, the other half of his bloodline is the White Tiger Supreme, and judging from his performance, it cannot be denied that he is a human and is determined to fulfill his power as a human race. At the same time, these people recently proposed that Gongsun Zhiyan was the son of the White Tiger Supreme, and the temple was established by the White Tiger Supreme at the behest of the Four Great Supremes, and the body of the White Tiger Supreme was also sleeping and cultivating in the holy mountain. From this point of view, the temple should transition its powers, hand over the power of the primeval to Gongsun Zhi, and assist him wholeheartedly. At the same time, this part of the temple hierarchy proposed to put the marriage policy on the track. Matching Princess Fengfei and Gongsun Zhiyan, such a strong alliance, recently received the help of the prisoners of Beihai and the confessors, so as to unify the overall situation of Taikoo. Under the pressure of the general situation, even the Sword Pavilion, which was worried about the temple, had to give in. At the same time, this part also accused that due to the strong statement of the Sword God, it directly contributed to the anger of the primeval crowd, so that the temple had to make a strong statement against the demon race, and recently produced the current chaotic situation, for which Fengyun Wuji should be fully responsible.

Others believe that Gongsun Death's death does not indicate that the demon bloodline in his bloodline has not affected him. At the same time, Gongsun Zhiyan has not yet shown enough ability to take on great responsibilities. Gongsun Zhiyan had been hidden and secretive before, and no one knew his secret. At this time, he made a high-profile comeback, which is quite suspicious. In contrast, this part of the people and Beihai are the masters of the Sword Pavilion, and the sword god is unscrupulous, saying that Princess Fengfei should be married to the ancient sword god, so that it is the best.

As for the remaining part of the people who didn't want to give up the power in their hands, after watching for a while, they began to lean towards Fengyun Wuji-in comparison, if the Ancient Sword God controlled the power of the Ancient Immortals, it should not completely wipe out the power of the Temple.

Subsequently, five of the seven Templar Masters teamed up to write a letter that was quietly delivered by the Templar to the Sword Pavilion Storm Wuji overnight.

"What does the temple say in the letter?" the Sage asked.

"The temple has made it necessary for me to take certain actions to contend with Gongsun Zhiji. And gave some advice, and at the same time warned me that if I didn't take any more action, they would completely stand in the direction of Gongsun Zhi's death!" Fengyun Wuji said indifferently, while folding the envelope and stuffing it into his sleeve.

"What are their suggestions?" the Sage replied.

"...... of marrying Princess Fengfei"

The two were silent......

(To be continued)