Yuandaojiang is happy. The expressions of the Ninth City Lord Xu Mi and the Holy Son Li Yong changed. The Yangyang Holy Continent is so grand. The Huanghuang Holy Continent is so majestic. He Xia Ming... An ant-like existence. He dared to ask the Saint of the Holy Continent?
He dares to challenge the rules of the Holy Continent? Every cultivator of Shengzhou should make the best use of his life and return to his rightful place after his death! Without the dedication of monks of all generations, how could the Holy Continent achieve its great success! ? That's right.
In fact, Shengzhou also used the same method as Amano in the far north. In the chaotic war that year, Holy Continent obtained a complete method of cultivating the general situation. The Far North Tianye uses the bones of real demons and wild beasts to strengthen its foundation, while the Holy Continent uses the physical bodies of monks. After generations of accumulation, one day, the Holy Continent will surely control the vast sky. And now, there is actually a little monk who wants to change the fate of the Holy Continent monks? Madness! It’s simply arrogant!
The Holy Son Li Yong remained silent, but the city lord Xu Mi couldn't help it. Staring at Xia Ming not far away, Xu Mi's aura suddenly rose. Xu Mi, the Lord of the Holy Continent Shituo City. After all, he is also a leader in the Seven Cauldrons Returning to the Yang Realm. Although it is not as good as the Eight Cauldron Mahayana monks who have crossed the two realms of Yin and Yang. But he was not someone Xia Ming could provoke. As thoughts floated around, Xu Mi's eyes became a little sharper. Just when Xu Mi was about to make a move, Yuan Daojiang slowly looked towards him. Just this casual glance made Xu Mi's hair stand on end and his bones and blood ran cold. terrible!
Simply terrible!
Where is the human gaze, it is clearly the light of the sword! In that instant, Xu Mi's eyelids twitched. He had a gut feeling. As long as Xu Mi dares to act rashly...
The next moment, Yuandaojiang can chop off his head. If it had been another Xianzhou Crown Prince, things would not have reached this stage. Only this second son of the Supreme Path! Yuandaojiang!
He is different. Arrive at Daoxianzhou, where the Five Sons will supervise the army. Among them, the old man Daojiang was the most violent. When Zhidao attacked Qianyuan, it was the soldiers led by Yuandaojiang. If Yuan Daojiang wants to kill people, then he really kills people. Others would still be wary of Shengzhou, but not Yuandaojiang. It would not be strange for him to lead an army to attack the Zhongji Holy Continent one day. Apart from fear, the city lord Xu Mi looked at Xia Ming again. "What a sinister boy!" "How dare you plot against the Holy Continent!" "In the world of Xianzhou, only the Zhidao family goes its own way!" "Their family is a mess!" "This kid has planned all this a long time ago!" "He wants to take advantage of the great power of Yuandao Territory to force my Holy Continent to surrender!" "How courageous!" When Xu Mi's resentment was rising, the Holy Son Li Yong bowed respectfully again. "His Royal Highness." "Bury Governor Wei Wei in Wuliang Lake..." "The people at Wuliang Mountain may not agree..." Before Li Yong finished speaking, he immediately stood up. He squeezed the storage bag at his waist tightly, and the spine of one ear straightened a little. Inside the storage bag was a gift given to him by his uncle Wei Wei. All kinds, bits and pieces, piled up like a mountain. One Ear likes those carefully collected little things. During this trip to Shituo City, Wei Wei and Yi Er talked a lot. Old people, always think about the past...
Wei Wei talked about many things from his youth. Yi Er also agreed with Wei Wei from the bottom of his heart. But now...he is dead... Even in death. The group of people still refused to let him go. With red and swollen eyes and one ear, he stared at Li Yong opposite him. "Wuliangshan agrees!" "I said!" While Li Yong's eyes tightened, City Lord Xu Mi couldn't help but speak. "You? Who are you?" "What confidence do you have to represent Wuliang Mountain!?" "who are you……" Before City Lord Xu Mi could finish his words, a sharp gaze directly blocked his mouth. To Xu Mi's expectation, it was the gaze of the Holy Son Li Yong. "City Lord Xu..." "He really represents it." After seeing through Yi Er's true identity at a glance, Li Yong worshiped Yuan Daojiang again. "His Royal Highness!" "This is against the rules!" Staring at Li Yong's gray eyes, Yuan Daojiang raised a sneer at the corner of his mouth. "rule?" "Whose rules?" "Are they the rules of my Tao, or the rules of your Holy Continent?" "Or maybe it's the rules of this world?!" "Does your Holy Continent still have this ability?" boom-- Boom——Boom—— At this time, the army of Zhidao arrived again.
Black flags cover the sky, black armor is like scales, stretching as far as the eye can see. The vast military formation is like a torrent of steel, majestic and rising wantonly. So murderous, so cruel!
Those who don’t know, think they are here to attack the city!
With a twitch in the corner of his eye, City Lord Xu Mi had a terrible idea in his mind. "If this angers the Yuandaojiang..." "Will he attack Dao Shituo City on horseback?!" "Holy Son! You must stay here!" While Xu Mi was worried, Holy Son Li Yong's eyes were fixed on the hill-like black lump among the soldiers. The ninth son of the Lord of Huaihuang Mountain, the majestic Seven Cauldrons Huiyang Desolate Beast, is now as honest as a dog. Yuandaojiang is really terrifying!
…… The military formation has arrived, and Yuan Daojiang's expression becomes more and more calm. A hundred thousand military formations, combined with the general forces, can fight against the Nine Cauldrons to overcome the tribulation! If the immortals don’t come out, the military formation will be king!
This is also the reason why Xianzhou does not waste its army. But see you. Yuan Daojiang raised his hand and shook it. The Zhidao army formation suddenly stopped. One hundred thousand soldiers are like one person. Standing in front of the army, Yuan Daojiang's eyes were filled with cold light. "The rules of the Holy Continent?" "That's bullshit!" "Boy Xia, I've helped you with this!" As soon as Yuan Daojiang said these words, Xia Ming immediately bowed down. "Xia Ming, thank you, Your Majesty!" "If the prince will not give up, Xia Ming is willing to offer the sword to the prince!" "Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha!!" "Good! Good! Good!" While laughing, Yuan Daojiang looked at the Holy Son Li Yong again. "Sir Yong... do you have any objections?" His gray eyes gradually lowered. Li Yong bowed with a humble attitude.
"It all depends on the prince's arrangement." Seeing Li Yong like this, Yuan Daojiang suddenly felt murderous thoughts in his heart. In a daze, he even saw the second Holy Continent Prime Minister! His eyes shifted, and the moment Yuan Daojiang saw Xia Ming, the murderous thoughts in his heart gradually disappeared. "If... this kid Xia Ming will kill the Holy Continent in the future..." “What a fun scene that would be!” "Interesting, interesting." …… In the end, the Zhidao Army Formation was stationed outside the Ninth City. The Supreme Dao cannot be trusted by the Holy Continent, and the Holy Continent cannot believe in the Supreme Dao. Early the next morning, Xia Ming said goodbye to Yi Er in front of the Ninth City. "Xia Ming, why don't you go back with me." "There is something wrong with the Supreme Prince! Their appearance has not changed even after living for so long." "He! He is not a good person!" After taking a deep look at Gray Thirty-Seven, Xia Ming patted his shoulder heavily. go…… Can you leave? How could Yuandaojiang let him go? Taking a deep breath, Xia Ming spoke. "My dear brother, bury Master Wei well..." "I have to kill that real demon Wuxiu." "I have to give myself an explanation." Having said this, one ear can only leave. But Yi Er had already secretly made up his mind. This time we have to force the old man out!
This is a fire pit!
…… Looking at the retreating shadow of the awning flying shuttle, Xia Ming's eyes gradually became introverted. [Master Wei...] [Master Wei, I will definitely come to see you. 】
【Your Immortal Killing Technique...I will definitely perfect it! 】 [Zhongji Holy Continent, I will go there too! 】 When his thoughts became firm, Xia Ming felt a sense of coldness behind his back. His pupils suddenly condensed, and Xia Ming bowed respectfully. "Meet the Crown Prince!" Waving his hand casually, Yuan Daojiang said lightly. "Your brother wants to be a soldier, and I agreed to it." Although he had doubts in his heart, Xia Ming still replied respectfully. "Xia Ming...thank you, Your Majesty." After gently patting Xia Ming's shoulder, Yuan Daojiang's mouth suddenly curled up with a hint of pleasure. "Boy, do you want to spar with Prince Yong?" "Can I help you?" Listening to Yuandaojiang's words, Xia Mining felt numb. what?
What do you mean? Seeing that Xia Ming was still thinking, Yuan Daojiang spoke again. "Boy, I'm here to protect you from death!" "you……" "Don't you think you're a coward?" Facing Yuan Daojiang's scrutinizing gaze, Xia Ming asked curiously. "Sir..." "If I kill him..." "What should I do?" Hearing Xia Ming's words, Yuan Daojiang was suddenly stunned. Then, he immediately laughed out loud. "Hahahaha!" "You killed him!?" "What a boy! Crazy! I like it!" "If you kill that kid! I'll help you carry him!"
Here, Xia Ming pays his respects. "Xia Ming, thank you so much, Your Majesty!" Looking at Xia Ming in front of him, Yuan Daojiang smiled happily. But his smile... I'm afraid it won't last long. Destiny. It's just so amazing. Who can tell what will happen in the future? (End of chapter)