Volume 3: Lamentation of the Seven Sons Chapter 349: The Prologue to the Final Battle
"Don't worry, wait, although there are a lot of mistakes, the package we have prepared for Zhao Yunlong is more than that." Situ Ling'er sneered.
The Eighth Prince prepared a lot of packages for the Second Prince, and the Second Prince also prepared a lot of gifts for the Eighth Prince, and the ghostly assassins came one after another to assassinate Dongfang Ge, however, Dongfang Ge's foreign aid is not a decoration, Qi Belt People, Thunder and Lightning King, Yanlong Warrior, Thunder Dragon Warrior, Wu Lala, King of Beasts, Zhao Tian, Emperor of the Gods, Situ Ling'er, Wind Sword Immortal, Li Weiqiang and other more than ten field masters are beside him, even if ten top divine beasts come, it is estimated that they will not be able to kill Dongfang Ge.
Everyone calmly dealt with the rushing assassins, without any sense of crisis.
Several Qilin warriors gave full play to the spirit of beheading, and even broke through the encirclement and went straight to Dongfang Ge, but unfortunately, in Situ Ling'er's super gravity field, under the lightning king's lightning five consecutive whips, and the dragon flame fireball of the Yanlong warrior, the three Qilin immortal beasts were divided before they could even hold it for ten seconds.
"Heh, the strongest Qilin Legion in the Eastern Empire, there is only a degree." The Thunderbolt King sneered disdainfully.
Qi Dairen's eyes have been looking at the battlefield in the distance, and he doesn't care about the things around him, and muttered: "Although I don't know what method the second prince used to invite the water god Jiang Hong, it seems that Jiang Hong will not help him with all his might." β
Li Weiqiang looked over when he heard this, and couldn't help but sigh for a while, he had thought that Zhao Yunlong should be the strongest master in the Eastern Continent, but today, the six royal knights led by Zhao Yunlong besieged one person together, and they were absolutely downwind, the water god Jiang Hong's great water spirit was distracted, absolute zero degree cold, high-pressure water pump, deep sea whirlpool...... No matter which one is used, they have to force a group of royal knights to defend to the death, and the damage is not endless, but on the other hand, Jiang Hong, from the battle to the present, has almost not suffered any damage.
The royal knights wanted to save the Eastern Emperor, but the Eastern Emperor was now captured by the second prince, and they could only succeed by breaking through Jiang Hong's defenses.
"Father, give me the Emperor's Decree!" Dongfang Mu's eyes gradually turned cold, and he also began to be anxious, because of Chi Fangyuan, the original plan was completely disrupted, and he could only make dangerous moves now.
"You traitorous beast, don't want to get the emperor's order from me!" The Great Emperor of the East took a sip and spat out the saliva on Dongfang Mu's face.
"Dare to make a mistake!" Bai Zhu was furious, and with the force of his subordinates, he almost broke the neck bone of the Eastern Emperor.
"I knew that things weren't so easy, I was careless, and I killed ......" Dongfang Mu's eyes were sad that could not be concealed, but he regained his senses in an instant, glared at Chi Fangyuan, who was fighting with the Phantom Swordsman over there, and he snorted coldly: "I don't have time to waste, do it!" β
"Hmph, as long as I don't want to, you can't get the Emperor's Decree." The Eastern Emperor said with a sneer.
"Not necessarily." Bai Zhu showed a strange smile, his eyes turned red, and in an instant, the Eastern Emperor's eyes were chaotic and his expression was dull, as if he had lost his life.
"Zhu'er, hurry up, let him hand over the Emperor's order!" Dongfang Mu glanced behind him, although his tone was not very urgent, his body was already trembling slightly.
Bai Zhu nodded, the brilliance in her eyes was even greater, because she was now using Xiao Yu's body, the excessive consumption of pupil power and soul power had already made her pupils bleed bloody tears.
With the continuous enhancement of control, the consciousness of the Eastern Emperor has also continued to pass away, but as the king of a country, how can he be so easy to control, and the struggle of the spiritual world has also made him strong for a while.
Several royal knights naturally noticed this situation, and the attack was even more violent, Zhao Yunlong's strongest Sun Realm, Xuanyuan Bo's strongest Haotian Holy Sword, He Tianyuan's strongest Creation Heavenly Pole, Su Qingfeng's strongest Dark Hell Demon Brake, and Ma Jie's strongest Holy Ice and Fire Oath...... Five of the strongest tricks fell with the power to destroy the world.
Although the five royal knights had tried their best to control the range of their attacks and suppress the aftermath explosion energy, the aftermath of the skill alone had caused extensive injuries to the warriors within a radius of several miles.
Jiang Hong's face became solemn, and he instantly raised his strength to the limit, and said softly: "Divine DomainβVast Galaxy!" β
At the moment when Jiang Hong performed this trick, the whole sky seemed to become dark, and an incomparably heavy pressure fell on everyone's body, the distant sky, the starlight was bright, as if a golden heavenly river fell, trackless and self-flowing, circulating back and forth in Jiang Hong's body for a hundred meters, forming a golden Tianhe vortex, the strongest stunt of the five royal knights, in the moment of rushing into the Tianhe vortex, did not stir up a trace of ripples, and simply annihilated, like the countless heroes of the thousands of years, All of them were annihilated in the long river of history.
"In the land of the Eastern Empire, how can the people of the ancient clan be allowed to dominate!" He Tianyuan, the ruling knight, let out a loud shout, and shook the water god's Tianhe vortex with his old body, however, the power of the divine domain is not comparable to the realm, and the price of rushing into the realm is that his whole body has been eroded by the power of the heavenly river.
"He Lao!"
Zhao Yunlong was too worried, and hurriedly rushed forward, just as Jiang Hong didn't want to hurt people's lives, he had already lifted the Divine Domain, however, He Tianyuan, who had gone deep into the vast galaxy, had already been eroded by the Divine Domain, like a kite with a broken string, falling downward, and was picked up by Zhao Yunlong.
"This ...... This? Zhao Yunlong cried out in horror with endless fear in his heart.
However, He Tianyuan is very old, and he is over eighty years old, and he has gone deep into the Divine Domain Galaxy with his own strength, but he is extremely reckless, and the aura around him is rapidly dissipating, and he has reached the end of the fire of life.
"Uh...... Forehead...... Yunlong ......"
"I'm here! I'm here! Zhao Yunlong replied in horror.
"It seems...... I am...... No......" He Tianyuan said weakly, but he said regretfully: "It's just ...... Can die at the hands of the god of water...... I have no regrets......"
Zhao Yunlong gritted his teeth and said, "No, you won't die!" β
"Man is inherently dead, and can ...... End of life...... I have no regrets about dying in battle, I just ...... The future of the empire...... Where exactly...... I...... I want to...... Look at ......" He Tianyuan smiled bitterly, and just like that, he closed his eyes forever.
Zhao Yunlong gritted his teeth stubbornly, and bursts of red light burst out of his body......
Adjurative knight He Tianyuan, the oldest of all the royal knights, he has suffered from war since he was a child, wandered and wandered, tasted the hardships of the world, and then practiced hard, calling himself Pastoral, and has only one wish, that is, to let all the people in the world have enough to eat and live well!
Zhao Yunlong had little admiration in his life, the most admired person in the Eastern Empire, but it was not owned by the ruling knight He Tianyuan, and now he saw him off with his own eyes, and the endless sorrow and anger filled his chest almost instantly.
"Huh? What is this? Jiang Hong, the god of water, felt the incomparably majestic and terrifying energy almost at the same time, and he was surprised in his heart.
A stream of red light covered Zhao Yunlong's body, making his body shine like a bright sun, and a steady stream of power began to overflow, Zhao Yunlong's stunt, inherited from the ancient Yanlong Brave, known as the enhanced divine skill with no upper limit - Eight Flame God!
Different from ordinary skills, you can put it if you want, Zhao Yunlong's Eight Flame God has extremely strict conditions for use, that is, guarding! It is a heart that guards companions and guards the future, and the stronger the intention of guarding in the heart, the stronger the blessing effect of the Eight Flame Gods, and it is powerful without limit.
The death of his dear friends and elders almost made Zhao Yunlong's Eight Flame Gods surging to the point of unimaginable in an instant.
"You...... Damn it! Zhao Yunlong put down He Tianyuan's body, shouted, held the fairy sword, and rushed forward like a meteor.
The power and brightness that were more dazzling than the sun made Jiang Hong, the god of water, understand in an instant where this so-called Yao Sun Sword God came from, his pupils constricted, and the Star River God Domain hovered in front of him, forming a heavenly moat that mortals could not touch.
However, Zhao Yunlong, who was covered in golden-red sun flames, could no longer be regarded as a human being, and the terrifying energy, the immeasurable Eight Flame Gods were no longer at all domain-level estimates, and with a pop, Zhao Yunlong's golden-red figure poured into the boundless galaxy.
He Tianyuan just now was swallowed up by the galaxy energy in just an instant, but now Zhao Yunlong is as hard as a diamond, even if the vast galaxy and the endless god realm, it can't swallow his ...... Protect the Eastern Empire, protect the people, and protect the sincere heart of your loved ones.
The golden-red figure continued to shoot, and finally crossed the vast galaxy divine power, in the current continent, Jiang Hong, the only god-level powerhouse among the fifty-six ancient clans, was even more unbearable than seeing the ghosts and gods, his pupils contracted to the extreme, he couldn't believe that someone could break through his divine domain.
"Sun Drawing Sword!"
The moment Zhao Yunlong took out his sword, the entire Tianying Palace was shrouded in a scorching sun, even the water god Jiang Hong could not see, and could only defend with the instinctive god water god canopy, however, Zhao Yunlong's pure and flawless heart could withstand the test of any god and demon, and this legendary god water curtain, the strongest defensive skill from the powerhouse of the god transformation period, was cut in two by the sun drawing sword technique.
"Uhh Jiang Hong gritted his teeth and resisted, his right hand condensed divine power to resist, and instinctively defended.
The duel between the water god Jiang Hong and the sun knight Zhao Yunlong is not an exaggeration to say that it is ancient and modern. It's just that the result was beyond everyone's expectations, listening to a sneer, the power of the sun drawing sword technique was unleashed, Jiang Hong's right arm was cut off shoulder to shoulder, and the supreme oppression from the powerhouse of the Transformation God Stage was defeated by Zhao Yunlong's Eight Flame God in an instant!
"Poof!" The moment Jiang Hong landed, he took control of his body and landed on his knees, but the lonely right arm symbolized that he was in a state of complete defeat in this duel.
"The strongest Sun Knight of the Eastern Empire, the Dawn Sword God who illuminates the future for the Empire...... Really...... Well deserved the name! The arm was broken, Jiang Hong didn't seem to be too sad or angry, his eyes were full of appreciation and amazement, he raised his left hand and wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, as if he didn't care that his right arm was cut off by Zhao Yunlong.
"Today, let me understand how strong the strongest god transformation stage powerhouse of the ancient clan is!" Zhao Yunlong's eyes were blood-red, as if he was angry to the extreme, and the red flame of the sword light flickered was almost equivalent to his trembling heart.
Almost at the same moment, the situation on the side of the second prince has progressed, how strong Bai Zhu's spiritual power is, even if the Eastern Emperor can support it for a while, but not too long, soon, the power of the Eastern Emperor began to collapse, let Bai Zhu act, under its control, finally summoned the order of the human emperor.
The controller of the imperial capital, the strongest inheritance in the legend, is a dark gold round token, which is engraved with a painting of the labor of a hundred tribes on the front and a painting of mountains, rivers and plants on the back, symbolizing the combination of humanity and nature, and the unity of life and ecology.
"Heh, is it finally here?" Dongfang Mu let out an unbridled smile and excitedly snatched the final ...... from the hands of the Dongfang Emperor Decree of the Emperor! This is equivalent to the inheritance of the Eastern Empire.
Just the moment the treasure appeared, the second prince couldn't wait to snatch the human emperor's decree, raised it in his hand, and shouted: "The human emperor's decree is here, from today onwards, I, Dongfang Mu, will be the one hundred and forty-ninth emperor of the Eastern Empire!" β
The people who were fighting saw that Dongfang Mu had obtained the treasure, and they all fell into a state of truce for a short time, but it was only for a short time, the matter had come to this point, and the people on the side of the Eighth Emperor had no way to retreat, as Huo Tianlie shouted 'Recapture the Emperor's Order', the scene became more bloody and more brutal, and kept rushing towards Dongfang Mu's side.
However, the wish is beautiful, the reality is cruel, but a small number of masters can come here, but Dongfang Mu is beside the water god Jiang Hong, I saw him wave his hand, and the first dozens of masters who rushed up were frozen into ice sculptures in an instant, and died on the spot.
"Damn!" Zhao Yunlong's anger was even stronger, and with a flash of gold, he almost rushed in front of Jiang Hong at a speed comparable to teleportation.
Jiang Hong had already broken his arm with Zhao Yunlong's sword just now, and now he didn't dare to take it lightly, he raised his finger forward, and the extreme cold qi rushed forward. The crimson and red true qi of the sun, the pale absolute zero cold, the two forces of the highest temperature and the lowest temperature in the Eastern Continent collided unprecedentedly.
Diametrically opposed pure power, but any irregularity, it is easy to cause a great imbalance or explosion, and a huge amount of energy quickly condenses between Zhao Yunlong and Jiang Hong's bodies.
"Oops! If this force explodes, it will be destroyed within a radius of more than ten miles! Zhao Yunlong secretly said in his heart that it was not good, and remembered the scene of the duel with Li Weiqiang before, at that time, it was in an extremely empty square, and now the situation can be much worse, especially the second prince and the Eastern Emperor are not far away.
With the full impact of the water god and the sword god, any enchantment is basically paper paste, and it exists in name only.
"Huh?" Jiang Hong felt that the pressure in front of him was getting smaller and smaller, and he was a little puzzled, but when he saw that Zhao Yunlong's eyes were all the figures of the people around him, he suddenly felt admiration in his heart, and slowly withdrew his aura with Zhao Yunlong's retreat.
Both of them are known as the gods of people, a sword god, a water god, the manipulation of the aura can be described as freewheeling, omnidirectional, even if you do your best, you can also send and receive freely, with the cooperation of the two, the impact of the full force on the fight is minimized.
The water god Jiang Hong was not good at getting close, and with the aftermath, he took a few steps backwards and kept a safe distance. Although his arm was cut off by the Sword God, it did not affect his absolute deterrent power in the slightest, and most of the people who rushed over were only watching from a distance, not daring to come forward to fight to the death at all, more precisely, unwilling to come up and send him to death.
However, the water god suddenly turned around at this time and said bluntly: "Second prince, I promised to help you get the emperor's decree. Today, before you get the decree of the emperor, I will protect you thoroughly, and now, you have achieved your goal, and I will retire with success. β
As soon as he finished speaking, the water god ignored anyone and walked away.
Zhao Yunlong held the long sword, although he was very unwilling, he did not stop it, he was worthy of being a strong man in the world, and wherever he passed, the crowd gave way one after another, and he did not dare to stand in front at all.
Dongfang Mu raised his hand unwillingly, but he could only grit his teeth secretly, if the water god helped him wholeheartedly today, who in the crowd dared to stop him, and who could stop him, he would have no trouble becoming the Emperor of the East. It's a pity that that's just an extravagant hope.
"Hey, it's a pity, this water god didn't fight to the death with Zhao Yunlong in the end." Situ Linger said regretfully.
Qi Daodao: "The second prince has already received the human emperor's order, if he is allowed to recruit the four holy beasts, today's matter will be big, let's go, help His Royal Highness the prince regain the human emperor's order!" β
"That's right, cannibalism and relieving people's worries, how can you be indifferent." The dragon warriors also responded to the peace.
The masters from the four empires and several other countries had long been ready to fight, and at this time they finally took action and finally entered the war.
Losing the obstruction of the water god, Zhao Yunlong has come to the second prince at this moment, with the state of the Eight Flame God he is in now, he can subdue the second prince with one blow and snatch the human emperor's order, which is absolute strength suppression, but he didn't, just persuaded bitterly: "Second prince, let go of the Holy Emperor, hand over the human emperor's order." β
"Lord Sword God, the holder of the Emperor's Decree is the successor of the Emperor, do you want to make a move on me?" The second prince said coldly.
Zhao Yunlong glanced at the weak Emperor of the East, and said helplessly: "This is my duty, please forgive me." β
"Yes, Lord Sword God, I can only ask for your forgiveness." The second prince returned the same words to Zhao Yunlong, and they had worked together for many years, how could he not know what kind of character Zhao Yunlong was.
When Zhao Yunlong was slightly surprised, an indescribable pain suddenly came from his heart, and the fire of the Eight Flame Gods on his body was even more shaky and chaotic.
"You ......" Zhao Yunlong's heart swelled with a shudder.
The second prince looked at the other masters of the other countries who were about to rush up indifferently, turned his head, and hummed: "According to the agreement, don't meddle in the affairs of our Eastern Empire, Zhao Yunlong's Eight Flame God, I broke the ...... for you"
Zhao Yunlong was shocked, he knew that the eighth prince had misbehaved and had secret dealings with other countries in order to fight against the second prince, but now, even the second prince was like this, a trace of sadness suddenly welled up in his heart, the two descendants of the Eastern Empire actually did this kind of thing, and listening to the meaning of his words, the exchange condition was his own life!
"Hehe, Lord Sword God, today, don't blame us for being despicable and shameless, after all, you are the first person in the Eastern Empire. By the command of my lord, I took your life today! The Thunderbolt King shook his hands, and the lightning whip crackled.
"Offended, Marshal. You are the most admired person, if you are my friend, then I will regard you as a friend of life and death, willing to submit to you, and create a great cause together, but unfortunately, you are my enemy, that ...... I'm going to kill you at all costs! Qi Daoren also knew that this was the only chance to kill Zhao Yunlong, and the battle intent swelled to the peak in an instant.
With a bang, a bolt of lightning shot into Zhao Yunlong's back, the crumbling Eight Flame God suddenly shattered, an extremely dazzling light lit up, followed by lightning, a dreamy short blade, a beautiful drop of water shot at the same time, the light of destruction carried by the short blade, as if shattering the space, penetrated through the broken place of the Eight Flame God! And at this moment, the nail-sized column of water snorted through his body.
Burst!
Zhao Yunlong spat out a mouthful of blood violently, stepped forward with his right foot, and was stunned to carry the internal poison and external attack, and did not fall.
"Big brother, don't you look good?" Yan Hai, the deputy marshal of the Tenth Army, put away his lightning, and a trace of mockery appeared at the corner of his mouth: "You always try your best to save people, you have dedicated everything to this country, but I want to see now, in the holy land of the Eastern Empire, in this country, who can save you!" β
The seemingly weak droplet of water returned to the hands of a weak-faced young man, suspended in the air, this young man was none other than Liu Han, the only descendant of one of the ten ancient brave people, the king of Xixi, and that tear was the exclusive artifact of the divine hidden brave, Tianji Tears - no injury!
"Tsk, why are you all here to kill the Sword God, if that's the case, then I can only be your teammate!" Liu Han looked cynical, and tears flew around in his palms without injury, very smart. Today's scene is rare to see in a hundred years, but Liu Han doesn't care, and he doesn't even get too excited when he sees the water god, Liu Han has only one thought in his head, it is a sexy shadow, except for her, there is nothing worth caring about in this world, and because of her, Liu Han must kill Zhao Yunlong!
There was a cold man in white beside Liu Han, and the dagger that flew away at the same time as the tears of heaven fell into his hands, he was Zhao Yunlong's favorite disciple Li Hao, the dagger he held was a gift from Zhao Yunlong himself, and it was also a relic of Zhao Yunlong's best friend, the dragon god tooth of the Yanlong Brave - pale!
"Master, master...... I...... I'm going to kill you......" Li Hao was like a wooden man, his face constantly distorted.
With a bang, the purple-black lightning in the sky exploded, Li Weiqiang raised his hand upward, and the gloomy lightning turned into a magic sword and fell into his hand, only to hear him say coldly: "Zhao Yunlong, ten years ago, you washed Peach Blossom Town, killed my parents, and killed all my relatives...... Today is our final showdown! If I don't kill you, even if I go to hell, I won't be able to see my parents. β
"What a scary child, I'm a little scared?" Yun Tianyin, the knight of the Hundred Battles, shrugged his shoulders, stood beside Qi Daoren, and shrugged: "Lord Sword God, I have never admired anyone in my life, you are the first good person I admire, and it is estimated that it will be the last, but I am a bad person, and what I do in my life can only be bad things, so today, I'm sorry." β
The Fifth Rainbow of the Rose Knight said coldly: "Lord Sword God, I can finally fight with you, do you know?" I want to kill you, but I want to itch! β
The Holy Fire Knight Gongsun Qian stretched her waist, after watching the play for so long, her cervical spine hurt a little, she lowered her head and walked to Situ Ling'er without saying a word, but looking at the fire on her body, you can know how surging her fighting spirit is at the moment.
Zhao Yunlong carried the discomfort of his body, and his eyes swept around in turn, Yun Tianyin, the knight of the hundred battles, the fifth rainbow of the rose knight, the holy fire knight Gongsun Qian, the general of the tenth army, Yan Hai, the descendant of the gods, Liu Han, the lord of the pale, Li Hao, the lord of the netherworld, Li Weiqiang, the blood-colored Shura Qi led the people, Yang Zhi, the king of thunder and lightning, Situ Ling'er, the ethereal fairy Situ Ling'er, the aunt of the wind sword immortal, Yang Ye, the fire dragon brave, Sun Zhizhu, the thunder dragon brave, Shi Yonggang, the king of beasts, Wang Yue, the insect mother, Jingming, the demon king, and Zhou Xiaoxing, the wine immortal.
There are a total of seventeen masters, and they are all first-class players at the field level. Three are members of the strongest royal knights in the Eastern Empire; three are his subordinates, his disciples, and his juniors; Ten are the top masters of the four empires and the Shadow Country; The last one is Li Weiqiang, who has always wanted to kill him.
Zhao Yunlong smiled bitterly, his voice changed suddenly, and he lowered his head and said: "Today is very important for the Eastern Empire, I don't have time to pay attention to you, I will only say one word...... Don't force me to kill you all! β
The seventeen people present only felt that their bodies were suddenly covered with terrifying pressure, either taking out their respective artifacts, or opening their respective domains, cautiously defending against Zhao Yunlong's attack, a person who could cut off the arm of the water god with one sword, his killing sword was indeed enough to drop anyone present in seconds.
"Zhao Yunlong, the geometry of life, the soul of the dream, I have to admit that what Yun said is right, I really shouldn't kill you......" Li Weiqiang withstood the powerful coercion, slowly moving forward, the red light of the purgatory lock mark covered his body, and the spreading red mark made him look like a devil: "But people are like this sometimes, even if they know that they shouldn't do it, they can't help it, just like now, if you want to stop the rebellion of the Eastern Empire, it's very simple, just kill Dongfang Song and Dongfang Mu, You can do it easily, however, you won't. β
"I'm sorry ......"
An unexpected apology made Li Weiqiang's feet stop.
Zhao Yunlong suddenly said heavily: "What happened back then...... There have been a lot of accidents, you must have had a hard time all these years......"
Li Weiqiang interrupted him coldly: "Send you one last word, teach me, never sympathize with your enemies!" β
Like the sound of boiling water, or the sound of steel melting in the furnace, Li Weiqiang's body was gradually covered with purgatory locks, his figure suddenly disappeared, the Nether Sword pointed straight forward, and on the sword body, thirteen rounds of unicorns flew wildly, and the Nether Demon Flame burned violently, opening the prelude to the final battle.