At this moment, the sky was clear, the dark clouds were gradually condensing, and they were slowly gathering towards the top of the Martial Saint Mountain, and the thunder light visible to the naked eye was surging in the clouds, and darkness shrouded the mountain range in an instant.

It seems like a storm is coming.

However, Xuan Rong looked at the sky, and his robe danced in the wind, but it was difficult to hide his solemn color.

Others don't know, but he knows that this is the baptism of national fortune and is about to be released.

It has been 30 years since the last time the capital lord Long Yanyan carried the fortune of the country.

The advent of national fortune is the auspiciousness of a country and the blessing of all people, and it is bound to enter a new stage.

However, this time, if the cohesion of the national fortune is unmanned and collapses on its own, I am afraid that there will be no national fortune in the future......

"Master Xuanrong, I can't contact the master here."

Zhao Qizheng walked over, clasped his hands into fists, and said helplessly.

Before coming to Wusheng Mountain today, the capital lord let him be fully responsible for the canonization, obviously not preparing to come, his purpose was to force the North King to be sealed and canonized, at present, the North King made it clear that he would not be canonized, and he had left, and the capital could not be contacted here, how should this be good.

Xuan Rong heard the words, but there were no words.

At this moment, even if you contact the capital and rush from the national capital, I'm afraid it will be too late.

"Amitabha, everything is the destiny of heaven, I'm afraid that today, it will be the catastrophe of China."

……

However, at this moment, the four major borders were secretly screaming, and the blood had already flowed into rivers and corpses all over the field.

The battle of the warriors is far more tragic than that of thermal weapons.

In the face of an enemy army that exceeded twice the number of people, the soldiers of the Zhushen Temple were undaunted and fought fiercely in the crowd.

In the western realm, Sheng Hu, who was dressed in black armor, smashed a person's head with a punch, and blood mixed with brains flew around, and then with a swing of the knife, the bodies of hundreds of enemy soldiers around him were instantly split into two.

At the same time, in the distance, a black-clothed powerhouse looked like a soldier of the Zhu God Temple, but he was wearing a grimace mask, but his strength was much higher than that of everyone else.

I saw that he clenched his war knife, like a hell killing god, turning into an afterimage in the enemy group, and no one could get close to him before he died tragically under the knife.

Seeing such heavy casualties, Shuai Difu, the general of the Rui Kingdom who was in charge of attacking the western border, was stunned, waved the blade in his hand, and rushed directly towards the grimace mask.

In mid-air, he slashed it directly.

Bell ——!

There was a metal collision, sparks flew everywhere, like an explosion, and the true qi of the two blades colliding suddenly dispersed, scattering the crowd within dozens of meters.

"King-level?!"

Under the blow, Diff exclaimed.

Before coming, the generals of the eight countries had made an inference about the combat power of the Zhu God Temple, after all, the strength of the Great War God Envoys was known to the whole world.

The person in charge of the western realm is named Sheng Hu, but he is only at the god of war level, even if his strength has grown and he breaks through to the king level, it is only the early stage, and at most he will reach the middle stage.

However, Div clearly felt that the strength of the man wearing the grimace mask in front of him had obviously reached the level of the late stage of the king.

"You are Sheng Hu, the envoy of the Western Frontier?" Diff's eyes narrowed slightly, and he let out a cold snort.

As soon as the words fell, the grimace mask ignored it at all, and directly slashed it with a knife.

Diff blocked with a knife, took a few steps back, could not hide his monstrous anger, stopped talking nonsense, and rushed up.

The two sides fought fiercely, and no one could approach the affected places.

After several rounds of fighting, Div became more and more frightened, the strength of the other party was undoubtedly in the late stage of the king, but what frightened him the most was that the other party's move was a killing move, extremely ruthless, for the Western Border Defender was a complete murderous demon king, he had heard of it for a long time, and when he saw it today, it was true.

If this stalemate continues, it won't be long before the true qi in the dantian will be exhausted.

Thinking of this, Def took a few steps back in a flash, a touch of cruelty flashed in his eyes, and he didn't delay anymore and directly started the exercises.

The strength of the other party in the later stage of the king, without the use of exercises, I am afraid that it will be difficult to win.

"Ho!!"

With a loud shout, Div burst out with a strong breath, and the Western war knife in his hand was wrapped in layers of true qi.

The next moment, he stepped on the ground, volleyed directly into the air, held the knife in both hands, and slashed down with all his strength at the people below, wanting to kill him directly with a knife.

The knife wind was whistling, and seeing that the grimace mask was not moving, he actually raised his knife to block it, the corners of Div's mouth raised slightly, and he exerted his strength again, and slashed it down.

Clang!!

Boom——!

The sound of metal clashing was heard, followed by a crack.

The war knife in the hand of the grimace mask was directly cut in two, and the Western war knife fell down with the trend.

Click-

With a slight crack, the grimace mask was swept by the knife wind, and the Qi brush was split in two, revealing its true face in an instant.

Zhai Ghost Heaven, who was refined into a puppet, was also chosen by Sheng Hu at the beginning and brought back to the Western Realm, and today is his first battle.

When Div saw each other clearly, he couldn't help but feel a chill, it was an emotionless face, especially the oozing eyes, there were no black eyes, a white expanse, which made people shudder.

This is the murderous demon king Sheng Hu?

Without waiting to think about it, an emotionless cold punch slammed in, and Div stood in the way.

The two sides are at war again.

Due to the release of the exercise once, the true qi in the Diff dantian was greatly consumed, and now that the war had just begun, he did not dare to release it again, and for a while, the two sides fell into a stalemate.

There was a fierce fight here, but one of them ran over like crazy.

Div swept over, and was overjoyed, and hurriedly shouted:

"Amos, you've come just in time, come and kill the defenders of the Western Frontier with me."

Amos, the general of the Tylan Kingdom, kept running wildly, but when he heard the words, he was stunned, and he didn't think about it, so he opened his mouth and shouted:

"Div, get out of the way! That Sheng Hu is the strength of the Emperor Realm, and we are not defeated at all! ”

"What?!"

Div exclaimed, and forced back Zhai Guitian who rushed over with a knife, and his eyes couldn't help but focus on the emotionless face.

"Emperor Realm? How is it possible, Amos, what are you kidding, this Sheng Hu is just in the late stage of the king, you and I join forces, hurry up and kill him! ”

When the words fell, Amos was unmoved, his steps did not stop, and his eyes were full of horror.

At this time, he couldn't care about Div, he just wanted to flee quickly.

In the crowd, a black shadow galloped forward, and before the figure arrived, a roar came first.

"Grandson, where to run!"

Amos stumbled and almost fell, he was already frightened.

Looking at the black-clothed armor rushing over, Diff was also stunned, even at such a distance, he could feel the monstrous murderous aura of the other party.

"Sheng Hu is here, Sheng Hu is here, Div, run!!" Amos was torn and screamed.

"He's Sheng Hu? So who is this person? ”

Diff was confused, unaware that death had come.

The murderous Sheng Hu turned into a black afterimage, roared angrily, and punched out in front of him.

The invisible fist wind was mixed with the momentum of ten thousand jun, and in the blink of an eye, it directly smashed Amos's head.

This scene made Div completely stunned.

Amos's cultivation is the same as him, and he is the strength of the late king stage, and at such a distance, he was smashed in the head by a punch?!

Stunned, he thought of Amos's roaring words just now.

Sheng Hu, the envoy of the western frontier, is the emperor's realm......