Emperor Realm, Emperor Realm!! Is he Sheng Hu the Emperor Realm? How is this possible?

If it is the emperor realm, how to fight this battle, this is simply a thousand miles away.

The next moment, Div didn't hesitate at all, turned and ran.

"Soldiers, retreat! Retreat! ”

Div kept roaring, now that Amos is dead, as for the soldiers of the Tylan Kingdom, he will not bother at all, let them be used as cannon fodder here.

Diff kept running without looking back, but the black afterimage behind him was noticeably faster, and he caught up in an instant.

The sword in his hand was directly cut down.

I felt the chill that quickly came from behind, it was the breath of death.

Seeing that there was no way to escape, Diff's eyes were about to split, and he turned around suddenly, released the true qi of his whole body, and stood his sword on his chest to block.

Click——!

As soon as it was touched, the Western war knife was instantly smashed, and the blade roared directly.

Div's eyes widened, and he looked down mechanically, watching his body slowly separate......

With a muttered cry of pain, the Rui general Def exhaled his last breath and died of exhaustion, his eyes round and dead.

Before he died, he knew that in this battle, the Western Realm would not be able to break through at all.

Sheng Hu's black-clothed battle armor was covered with scarlet blood, which kept dripping, all of which were the blood of the enemy.

With the death of Def and Amos, the morale of the soldiers of the Rui Kingdom and the Tailan Kingdom in the western border has dropped dramatically in an instant.

The generals are all dead, how can these soldiers still be the enemy.

However, how could Sheng Hu let them escape, and the military order he received was that anyone who crossed the border would be killed.

Without Sheng Hu's explanation, several army commanders in the west directly led the army to outflank them left and right, blocking their back roads and encircling all the warriors and soldiers of the two countries.

Kill them all, not a single one will be left!

The western border guarded by Sheng Hu is about to be victorious, from the beginning of the battle to this moment, it will only be about twenty minutes, but at this moment, the eastern border guarded by the lonely defeated sky is faster in comparison, and it is about to enter the end at this time, and the two million enemy troops, the remnants of less than 100,000, are resisting stubbornly in the last corner.

There is no way, I can't run if I want to, the back road has been intercepted, and I have long been surrounded by groups.

The southern border guarded by Nangong Yan and Luo Feng's northern and western borders are about the same speed, and it is estimated that in less than ten minutes, all enemy troops can be annihilated in one fell swoop.

At this moment, the news of the border battle has not yet reached the country, and on the top of Wusheng Mountain, no one has left.

Dark clouds are rolling in the sky, and the mountains are already visible to the naked eye, and they are gradually converging.

Among the civil and military officials, some old men flashed with indescribable excitement in their eyes, and these charms were the dragon veins, the veins of a country in China.

Thirty years ago, they were fortunate to see once, the dragon vein is now, then Hua Guochang, which is also the most powerful illustration of the rapid development of Huaguo in the past 30 years.

"Lord Zhao, can't you contact the capital master?" Among the hundreds of officials, an old man could not hide his anxiety.

Now that the dragon vein has appeared, if no one carries it, it is really a matter of great sorrow for China.

Zhao Qizheng smiled bitterly and shook his head helplessly.

He tried everything he could, but he couldn't get in touch at all.

If the owner doesn't want to come, even if he gets in touch, what can he do?

"In that case, Lord Zhao, then you have to carry it, and you can't let the dragon vein collapse." The old man followed.

"Presumptuous!"

When Zhao Qizheng heard this, he shouted angrily.

This dragon vein is not said to be carried, not the person chosen by the lord himself, such an act is really a big disrespectful act, and it is not an exaggeration to say that he seeks power and usurps the throne.

An angry shout fell, and the old man stopped talking, and finally turned into a heavy sigh.

"It's not the person chosen by the owner, and there is no one to bear." On the edge of the altar, Xuan Rong turned his back to everyone and spoke slowly.

For this sentence, the civil and military officials did not have any doubts, after all, Master Xuanrong could not only lead the dragon vein to appear, but also the person who gave it to the lord last time.

The status of high morality and respect, which is why everyone is so respectful, even the capital lord Long Yan has to bow when he sees it.

Boom Boom –

Above the heavenly dome, dark clouds were already thick, and a dull thunderclap resounded throughout the valley.

"It's coming." Xuanrong looked up at the sky, muttered, and shook his head helplessly.

But in the midst of the mountains, a figure stood under a tree, its eyes fixed on the direction of the altar.

The capital lord Long Yan died!

At this moment, it is difficult to hide the anxious look in his eyes.

He's betting, betting that Night North will come!

With such serious consequences, Yebei can't afford it!

However, after all, this is the dragon vein of the national fortune, once the bet is lost, Yebei can't afford the consequences, as the lord of a country, how can he afford it, so until the last moment, he will never show up.

It's just that what he never expected was that there was a word behind him.

"Isn't the capital lord ready to carry it?"

As soon as the words fell, Long Yanyan was suddenly startled, and when he looked back, he saw a white dress dancing in the wind, and the scarlet blood on it was particularly eye-catching.

"You're here after all."

The corners of Long Yanyan's mouth raised slightly, revealing a triumphant smile.

I was indeed right.

The prosperity and decline of Huaguo is a major matter, and he will definitely not leave so easily.

"Lord Longdu, you are indeed right." Yebei smiled indifferently, looked at the person in front of him with deep eyes, and then said:

"The major hidden world sects will come today, I'm afraid you have expected it a long time ago."

The slightly cold words fell, but Long Yanyan smiled and did not speak.

He really expected that the major hidden world sects would definitely not watch Yebei canonize the king of the town.

Don't forget, he is not an ordinary person, but the head of a country, if he does not have the ability to sit on the throne, how can he be qualified for the position.

Whether Yebei broke into South Korea alone, or destroyed its Dongying, or even Samuel of Yas Country, Abt of Lyre Country, and Tojeri of Heni Country were killed, he knew it all.

This is also why he decided to make Yebei the best choice for the king of the town, except for him, no one in the world can be competent.

Putting Huaguo in his hands will inevitably stand proudly in the world in the near future.

It's just that Yebei has refused many times, and the reason is not difficult to understand, it is because of the influence of his wife and daughter, which makes him quite disappointed.

State and family affairs, which is more important?

A manly husband only suffers from fame and fame, so why does he have no wife?

"Night North, the dragon vein has appeared, you only need to be sealed and canonized, lead the national fortune to add to your body, and be baptized by the dragon vein, and your strength will inevitably increase greatly." Long Yanyan spoke slowly, but did not answer Yebei's question, and there was no need to answer it now.

Yebei smiled when he heard this, and even now, he is still persecuting.

Moving to the edge of the cliff, looking at the dragon veins that had condensed in the valley and the dark clouds in the sky, he finally looked at the altar opposite.

"Lord Longdu, let's hurry over, now that the Hidden World Sect has been destroyed, no one can threaten you." Yebei looked into the distance with his hands behind his back, revealing his position.

Today, he will not be canonized.

Hearing this, the muscles on Long Yanyan's face twitched slightly, and he stepped forward, standing side by side with Yebei, looking at the altar opposite, but did not speak.

There was silence for a moment, as if he had made up his mind, and suddenly spoke:

"If you don't go today, there will be no one to carry you! Let the dragon veins collapse on their own! ”