Chapter Seventy-Four: The Great War
Finally, everyone waited for Confucius to recover, and the blood had soaked the door master, and after a short period of cleaning, he finally recovered a little bit of the appearance of the door master.
"Yin Feng Valley, it's too cruel, nearly 5,000 people up and down my Confucian Clothes Gate have been slaughtered, and all of them have been sucked blood......" Confucian Shengyu's voice trembled, telling all kinds of crimes in Yin Wind Valley.
The crowd listening on the sidelines clenched their fists, because they had already seen that the city of Killing Plains had become a complete dead city.
"Where are they going now?" Tian Kuohai asked.
"The capital, they killed all the way to the capital." Confucian Shengyu fought all the way, even if his spiritual power was restored, he was tired at the moment.
"Where the hell are the teams supported by my six academies?" Zhu Zhu hurriedly asked.
"I saw them a month ago, and I chased them all the way to the capital, and I don't know anything else......" Ru Shengyu recalled diligently.
"Month ago?" Tian Kuohai asked again with certainty.
"A month ago." Ru Shengyu said affirmatively.
"The time is also just right, because our six colleges also received their distress signal half a month ago, but on the way, what did they encounter?" Zhu Zhu thought that if he wanted to find the whereabouts of the last batch of reinforcement teams, he must not let go of any clues, otherwise it is very likely that he will miss them.
"You have come down all the way, have you been in the Killing Plains City......" Ru Shengyu said, his eyes gradually moistened, because he could already predict the result of answering him, but he still didn't want to accept it.
"Killing Yuan City has become a dead city......" Tian Kuohai said in a heavy tone, such as Yin Feng Valley's behavior, it can no longer be described in words, for the sake of his own cultivation, for his own improvement, even ordinary people do not let go.
Ru Shengyu's face suddenly fell silent.
"Confucian master, next, you ...... What are your plans? Zhu Zhu asked.
"Intended?" Confucian Shengyu laughed at himself, smiled, with a miserable, complex heart, which could not be described in words, and had mixed tastes.
"What other plan can I have, do my best in this life, with the sole purpose of destroying the Yin Wind Valley, and make them pay the price of blood......" Confucius Shengyu said in the end, already gritting his teeth, as if a fire could erupt at any time.
Yang Ning looked at the embarrassed sect master in front of him, and his heart couldn't help but throb, wasn't that the former Northern Xuan Sword Sect? And at that time, in the Yin Wind Valley, there was only one palace envoy to target, but he directly dispatched the thunder method, and with the power of the eight heavenly kings, the entire Northern Xuan Sword Sect was destroyed in an instant.
Yang Ning's heart was touched by what Confucius Shengyu said.
"Yin Wind Valley......" Yang Ning's hand was pressed on the hilt of the sword, and the sword could be unsheathed at any time.
"Since you're so intended, why don't you join us?" Zhu Zhu suggested.
Confucian Shengyu looked at Zhu Zhu and did not speak, Confucian Shengyu, as the master of the Confucian Sect, naturally has his own arrogance, although the Confucian Sect is not as good as the six major academies, but as a door master, how can he be subordinate to others.
"I'll go with you to the capital." Ru Shengyu finally said.
"Okay." Zhu Zhu didn't mention it again, because he also understood that although Confucius Shengyu had become the commander of the light pole, in terms of identity, he was a superior person after all.
A group of people, set off again.
Between the city of Luyuan and the capital of the Great Jin Empire, there are nearly thousands of miles apart, and between these thousand miles, where everyone has passed, it is almost the same as the city of Luyuan, the color of blood covers the earth, and the air is even more blood-red, and the smell of blood in the sky makes people uncomfortable for a while.
"Huh?" Rushengyu seems to have discovered something.
"What's wrong?" Feeling the stoppage of Confucian Yu's footsteps, Tian Kuohai hurriedly asked.
"In the left front, two hundred miles, there is no less than a hundred breaths of life, it seems to be ......"
"What seems like it?" Tian Kuohai hurriedly asked.
"It seems faint."
"Let......'s go" Zhu Zhu couldn't bear his mood anymore, and the blood everywhere was so colorful that even he, a powerhouse who had become the pinnacle of the mountain-building realm, felt uncomfortable.
Four hundred cultivators all rose into the air and went straight to the place that Confucius Yu said.
In less than an hour, everyone finally reached the place that Confucius said, but this place is still a scorched earth, especially here, there are many corpses that have died tragically, and even some corpses have become dry, as if they have been sucked by something, and only skin and bones remain.
"...... here" Zhu Zhu looked at it, except for the blood and soil everywhere, he couldn't see any other colors.
"Something is wrong." Confucian Sheng Yu hesitated for a while, and suddenly above everyone's heads, dense black robes appeared.
"Yin Wind Valley......" The enemies met and were very red-eyed.
Ru Shengyu clenched his fists and threw a punch directly, aiming at the people in the Yin Wind Valley who were floating above his head.
"People from the Six Academies?" The person on top of his head, with a wave of his black robe, slammed his power and fist together, making an earth-shattering noise.
Bang!
The power impacted the surrounding blood, and it was forced to ripple in it.
And the students of Lingdu Academy and Taiyi Academy were completely dumbfounded, and their blood qi had reached such a point.
In this life and in this life, I have never seen such a scene.
"Vomit ......"
“……”
The overwhelming smell of blood suddenly spread out like a stormy wave.
"Kill!" The person led by Yin Wind Valley gave an order, and suddenly hundreds of black shadows controlled the magic wheel and swooped down directly.
"Kill!" Zhu Zhu did not have the slightest politeness, and a powerful force erupted from between his hands and went straight to the person at the head.
These people in Yin Wind Valley, each of them have already reached the Sevenfold Realm of the Mountain Building Realm, but fortunately, there are not many of them, only two hundred, but two hundred of the Seven Realms of the Mountain Building Realm, no matter where they go, they are an earth-shattering force.
"Kill ......"
"Kill!"
"Kill! Kill! Kill! ”
For a time, the shouting of killing shook the sky.
Yang Ning's killing sword was unsheathed, and the blood was aimed at a messenger, and he pounced directly.
Jiang Wei and Yang Ning cooperated, the guns were full of guns, like snake letters, the cold light illuminated the iron clothes, and they kept activating, and only killing was left in their eyes.
The white clothes of the wind and snow boat have been stained with blood, not white, and every blow is full force.
The magic wheel roared, like raindrops, constantly assisting from the side.
The end of the battle is nothing more than casualties.
However, the messengers of Yin Wind Valley are more like ghost generals returning from hell, and everyone is filled with boundless yin qi, which makes people cold and suffocating.
Four hundred strong men, especially the strength composed of a hundred teachers, are like a sword in the sky, constantly piercing in the chaotic battle.
"Poof......
Blood is like a pillar, constantly rising, turning into a blood mist in the sky, blending into the surrounding air, making this area even bloodier.
"A Heavenly King?"
"No, it should be five." Yang Ning responded to Jiang Wei.
Thinking of this, a feeling of powerlessness rose in Yang Ning's heart, the strength of Yin Wind Valley was unprecedented.
Even the six academies combined, I'm afraid they don't have such a powerful force.
Yin Wind Valley, headed by the valley lord, there are thirty-six elders who sit down, and there are nine palace envoys as the left arm and right arm, each palace envoy, there are more strong people like the eight heavenly kings, and every heavenly king sits down, and there are nearly 100 messengers, such power, not ordinary Yin Wind Valley disciples.
This kind of strength can be called terrifying, not to mention a killing city, even if it is the entire Great Jin Empire, it is not difficult to be destroyed.
However, fortunately, the ambition of the Valley of the Winds is very large, so there is a chance to resist.
"Kill!"
The sound of killing shook the sky, and there was cathartic spiritual power everywhere, and the battle of nearly six hundred strong people overwhelmed this place.
Space is even more precarious.
"World War I?"
Zhu Zhu and Tian Kuohai set their sights on the two heavenly kings.
"Humph!" The two Heavenly Kings snorted coldly, and without thinking, they directly cut the dimensional space in mid-air.
"Come on, you blood food, how can this Heavenly King let it go." A strange smile emerged from under the black robe.
"Beast ...... that exterminates human nature" Tian Kuohai scolded, and his figure followed, followed by the two heavenly kings, and entered the dimensional space.
"Confucian Shengyu, I didn't expect you to be alive, it's really a long life......" Just as Confucian Shengyu killed a messenger with one punch, he heard a strange voice of yin and yang.
"Yin, you can't die well." When Rushengyu heard this voice, flames suddenly burst out.
"Boom ......" laughter echoed.
"Do you know why we're waiting for you here?" With a tone of looking down.
"What do you mean?" Confucian Shengyu's eyes widened with anger, and his eyes were filled with anger and hatred.
"Because we are also looking for a group of people, but when we find it here, we are gone......" The voice of Yin and Yang sounded again.
Ru Shengyu suddenly understood that the feedback from his mind was not wrong, there must be someone here, but because of the breath patrol, they chose to hide.
But Confucian Shengyu did not go towards the idea of yin, because between the two, it can be described as a blood feud.
Ru Shengyu's fist was ruthless, aimed at Yin Ji, and roared: "Yin Ji, take your life." ”
Yin Ji is the main force in the destruction of Confucianism, and it is impossible for Confucian Shengyu to let go of such an opportunity.
"Ru Shengyu, since you are looking for death, I will give you a ride." The Yin Demon Wheel roared, and the inner and outer wheels instantly separated, aimed at the face of Confucian Shengyu, and blasted away.
There are two sides of the cloth mountain here, and a narrow walk in the middle, overlooking it, like a long dragon, but at this moment it is full of murderous intent.
"The wind is out!"
The voice kept ringing.
The killing sword in Yang Ning's hand was ruthless, and the killing bloomed to the fullest.
"Ding!"
Metallic trill, nailed to the magic wheel.
Click!
Click!
Jiang Wei's spear was against an iron chain.
The Yin Wind Destroyer of this Yin Wind Valley envoy was resisted.
"Interesting." There was a hint of excitement in his voice, as if he was eager to fight.
For the people of Yin Wind Valley, this raid on the Great Jin Empire, many people have absorbed countless blood qi, although there are many breakthroughs in cultivation, but because of the huge amount of blood and spiritual power, their breath is very unstable, and only fighting, endless battles, can make them completely precipitate.
And this is what Yang Ning needs most.
But the moment the messenger fixed his eyes on his opponent, his heart suddenly rejoiced.
Even the messenger didn't believe his eyes, and deliberately felt a sense of his heart.
That's right, it's him.
As explained above, this person is very important.
Moreover, regarding the assistance of the six major academies this time, Yin Wind Valley was even more prepared, and even did not hesitate to dispatch the power of the five palace envoys.
And the key is the person in front of him.
Yang Ning, a very common name, but it was remembered by the valley master, which is enough to be glorified.
"Yang Ning, something is wrong." Jiang Wei noticed the change in the messenger's eyes, only to see that he had been staring at Yang Ning, as if he had found something, although this breath flashed quickly, but it was still caught by Jiang Wei.
"I think it has something to do with me." Yang Ning's hand holding the sword couldn't help but tighten.
"...... you" Jiang Wei wondered, is there any other intersection between Yang Ning and Yin Wind Valley?
"It's not helpful to say more." Yang Ning drew his sword.
Six sword drawing techniques, the strongest power is infused, and the sword intent directly envelops this messenger.
"Boom ......" greedy voice sounded.
"Kill!" Jiang Wei believed in Yang Ning, the spear was aimed at the magic wheel, and the cold light iron clothes were ruthlessly cast.
With the strength of the two of them, they can only be on par with this messenger, but the hearts of the two are obviously very strong.
There is no discomfort because the two of them join forces, one fights against the magic wheel, and the other goes straight to the messenger body.
The black shadow is extremely fast, and on the way to dodge, the yin wind is ready to extinguish at any time.