Chapter 1936 Countdown to the Death Penalty

Perhaps it was the trick of fate, at the moment when the offensive and defensive war of the War Alliance broke out in full swing, at the disaster moment when millions of brothers of the War Alliance were hungry for blood and accepted the baptism of death, far away in the other extreme of the world, Tang Yan was also facing a crucial test in his life.

In May of the eighth year of the era, the execution ceremony of the 'Soul Pool' was officially unveiled.

After a day and a night of conditioning, Tang Yan had already recovered some of his energy, and Huo Ling'er's hard work finally removed all the toxins in his body, and by the way, he eliminated the suppressive effect of the forbidden spirit circle on the spiritual power in his body.

Tang Yan looked very weak now, his face was pale like a blank piece of paper, but it was just too much consumption, and he was completely unharmed inside, and he could cope with the next many situations.

The Spirit Pool is located at the junction of the Imperial Degree and the 'Blood Eye' of the different dimension.

It is a vast wasteland, and the desolation is equivalent to the desert Gobi.

If there is no grass, there will be no souls.

Dozens of kilometers in circumference, all drowsy yellow-brown, dry, dull, lifeless.

But it is in the heart of this wasteland that sits the most noble baptism holy place of the demon spirit clan, and the place where countless children's dreams turn - the 'Yin Yang Spirit Pool'.

The vastness of its spiritual power, its infinite energy and vitality, and its own meaning of existence are in stark contrast to the dryness of the wasteland.

In normal times, this wasteland belongs to the forbidden land, and there are tens of thousands of core troops near the Yin-Yang Spirit Pond to jointly defend it.

But today, starting from the morning, millions of people from all over the world gathered here from all directions.

The inside and outside of the wasteland were surrounded by layer after layer, and the black crowd could not be seen, and the noisy discussions came and went, making the whole space buzz.

They were talking about the impending execution, about the mysterious bandits, and about the high-ranking people who had gathered here today.

The military affairs yuan, the clan affairs yuan, and the presidents of the two houses each brought their own elders.

The generals who stayed on the front line to heal their wounds, the troops of the Night Wolves.

It's all big people who are rare to see, and they are the pride of their race.

It can be said that today, except for the necessary defensive forces in the Four Heavenly Gate regions, all the people in the rest of the space have gathered near this wasteland.

A death penalty, even if the subject of the execution is a saint, this phenomenon should not have happened.

Its scale and influence far exceed the level of a 'death penalty' worthy of attention.

However, under Tang Chen's strong request, under the arrangement of the deans of the Military Affairs Yuan and the Clan Affairs Yuan, almost all the people who could come came, which can be called a rare gathering in the history of the demon spirit clan. Thinking of many things that happened before and after this incident, including Tang Yiyuan's comeback, Tang Zhibai's strength, and Tang Chen's sudden move, all of them cast a mysterious color on the 'death penalty' incident and triggered a greater and wider trend of attention.

Since the top level has allowed us to participate, we are naturally willing to participate! This is the common aspiration of the people.

At noon, the execution time officially began.

The Yin Yang Spirit Pool has been surrounded by more than 200,000 night wolf troops, and the lake-sized spirit pool is surrounded by three layers inside and out, guarding a large number of strong soldiers, and many clan elders have jointly opened the guardian formation, fully activating the energy in the spirit pool and activating the spirit body conceived inside.

Its purpose was to suppress Tang Yan as soon as possible, then decompose his body and bloodline, and then devour and digest his Saint Realm energy, and give it to the Spirit Pool for his own use.

Tang Yiyuan, Tang Fengye, Tang Zhibai, Tang Anhua, the four heavyweight bosses stood at the front, standing above the front altar, all standing in the air, guarded by many guards.

They overlooked the Spirit Pool a hundred meters away and observed the situation inside.

There is a mist there, the energy is vast, and there is a strange mist outline churning, that is, the spirit body in the spirit pool, a terrifying being that has given birth to part of the spiritual intelligence, but it is just an outline, which is equivalent to the 'transformation' of the endless energy of the spirit pool.

As great as the energy of the Spirit Pool, it is terrifying.

It can completely control the vast energy in this spiritual pool.

"It hasn't been here for hundreds of years, and its outlines are much clearer. Tang Yiyuan nodded secretly, since the Spirit Pool was born three thousand years ago, it has grown very well. This is mainly due to the fact that the clan affairs institute continues to invest in the heavenly treasures to feed and enrich the energy inside.

"It's just a silhouette, and it's still far from being born into a complete form. It takes chance, but also the accumulation of time and spiritual power, and it is impossible without 10,000 years. "Tang Fengye pays more attention than Tang Yiyuan, and almost every time he goes out and returns, he has to come and go around.

The spirit pool is the foundation of the demon spirit clan, and its transformation and growth are directly related to the success probability of the awakening of the new generation of bloodlines, and the future of the demon spirit clan.

As the president of the Military Affairs Academy, he naturally needs to know the situation of Lingchi at any time.

It's a pity that it is too difficult to transform the spirit in the spirit pool, even with the ability of the demon spirit clan, it can only rely on the way of heaven and cannot break the shackles.

"We need more opportunities, but we can't hope for them. Its birth, its special form, has been a gift from the heavens to our demon spirit race, attracting their own jealousy. Tang Yiyuan whispered, staring at the outline inside.

"According to my expectations, we will comprehensively adjust the layout of the military region, adopt a defensive posture against the demon clan, launch the main attack on the demon domain, and send those demon beasts above the demon venerable level here in batches, send them for ten or eight years, and the top spirit pool will be self-conceived for thousands of years. ”

Tang Fengye snorted coldly, of course, he was just talking casually. He really has no interest in the Demon Domain, his greatest pleasure is to toss the Demon Clan, and it is his greatest ambition in this life to completely block the Blood Demon Clan in the Western Regions. What's more, the spirits in the spirit pool are not artificially raised to accelerate their formation.

Tang Zhibai was silent and lowered his eyebrows, as if he was pretending to sleep.

Tang Yiyuan glanced at Tang Zhibai slightly, as if he was reminding himself: "The death penalty is about to begin, and your answers, my answers, will also be revealed today." ”

Tang Fengye suddenly grabbed Tang Zhibai with his hand: "You were drunk last night and said a few drunken words, it's quite interesting to think about it now." ”

Tang Zhibai was silent and didn't pay attention to it.

Tang Fengye looked at him for a long time, and lowered his voice: "You said ......"

"Save it, I wasn't drunk last night, and I didn't say anything drunk. I taught you this trick back then. ”

"It's boring. Tang Fengye snorted lightly or heavily.

"Elders, he's here. Tang Anhua was the first to sense Tang Chen's descending breath.

In the blink of an eye, a golden ray crossed the sky and landed steadily in front of them, showing two figures, one Tang Yan and one Tang Chen.

Wow!!

"Prince Chen!!"

"Your Highness!!My Hero!!"

"Look at the spirit of His Royal Highness the Prince of Chen, overpowering all the princes of all clans!"

"It is said that Prince Chen is going to form his own direct troops, the initial set is 100,000 people, and it won't be long before a conscription order will be issued, I don't know what special conditions will be!"

"I've also heard that Prince Chen is finally going to form his own troops, if I can get in, I will be proud to die on the battlefield!"

The crowd in the distance was immediately excited, and countless young men and women shouted loudly, chanting Tang Chen's name, excited by the personal arrival of Prince Chen, the meaning of worship, admiration, and fanaticism. The sound tide came and went, sweeping the audience like a huge wave.

They glared as hard as they could, trying to see what their idol looked like.

The cheers and attention for Tang Chen are about to exceed today's death penalty itself.

Tang Chen is completely a mythical existence in the new generation of the demon spirit clan, not only has an impeccable personality, but also has the best talent and strength in the world. Nine brothers and sisters joined forces to break into the world, and it is rumored to be a good story, they killed fierce beasts, crisscrossed all directions, broke into secret realms, and swayed on the battlefield, leaving countless legends, attracting more worship and attention.

Tang Chen also used his own practical actions, his excellent performance, and countless miracles to repay the admiration and expectations of young people for him.

He is the hope of the demon spirit clan, the legend of the demon spirit clan, and his position in the hearts of the young people is irreplaceable.

In the past, Tang Chen would respond to the enthusiasm of the people with a smile, but today, Tang Chen ignored their shouts, didn't care about their high-pitched roars, and appeared directly on the altar in front of the Spirit Pool, that is, at the entrance.

Tang Yan looks weak, but in fact, he is not too strict, he can stand on his own, and he can also deal with all kinds of situations.

His attention fell on the 'ocean' of millions of people throughout the clan, looking around at the endless crowds, paying attention to the clan elders and generals scattered in the sky.

It's almost all here.

It's just that these relatives who are supposed to be uncles and uncles bring them all strangeness, and the eyes they look at themselves are all cold and ruthless.

Tang Yan finally looked due south, staring in the direction of the battle alliance. I've been away from home for many days, and I don't know if the battle there has begun? Can the brothers and uncles resist?