boom!

The eight major sects broke through the inner gate and solemnly placed torches on the corpse.

Fire shot into the sky.

Watching one corpse after another disappear in the firelight, countless people tried their best to suppress the tears in their pupils.

From today on, I will face the rest of my life alone.

Senior brother, junior sister, junior brother, senior sister...master...

Don't worry.

I will be strong and carry your souls on my back to face the next challenges together.

"Hero... go away!"

Zhao Chu stood at the front, bending down and bowing.

Then, everyone bowed one after another to bid farewell to the deceased soul, and the soul returned to bliss.

The dead are the greatest.

At this moment, Zhao Chu was in awe of the warrior's soul. The monument of no regrets in his body trembled slightly, and Zhao Chu's soul was trembling.

That comes from your own adoration.

In other words, it is the worship of the fighting spirit. Zhao Chu is just a carrier. The monument of no regrets in his body is an important weapon of the origin of heaven and earth. It records the spirit of fighting. Every dead warrior, no matter how small, is worth remembering.

"Avenge the dead souls and defeat the Wulong Sect!"

Zhao Chu turned around, like the commander-in-chief of the three armies... the blood dragon halberd came out with the palm of his hand, the demonic clouds rolled, the angry dragon roared, and the sound waves rolled hundreds of thousands of miles.

At this moment, with his hair flying wildly, he looked like a peerless god of death covered in blood clouds, awe-inspiring countless people.

Boom!

Behind them, 34 huge cannons broke through the desolate sky, and blazing bolts descended from the sky.

The heads of the eight golden elixirs have already started the war in the sky.

Above the ground, the foundation-building battle is still going on fiercely.

Under the cover of the fire from Zeyan's giant cannon, the first person to approach the Wulong Sect's gate turned out to be the lowest level Qi Refining Realm battlefield.

The broken corpses of the ferocious monster gathered into a sea of ​​blood and mud.

Zhao Chu added 20 more cannons, and Ning Tianjiang controlled 50 puppets, which was already the limit.

However, the disciples of the Eight Sects Allied Forces exterminated tens of thousands of ferocious monsters and advanced ten miles, but they were not even injured.

This kind of battle is so weird and creepy.

Is this the state of the war between the Divine Power Imperial Court and the Fierce Demon Clan?

The Qinggu Kingdom, accustomed to opening roads with blood and exchanging lives for lives, could not recover for a while.

No wonder the Divine Power Imperial Court can occupy half of the northern realm, overlooking the other countries... If all the Qi Refining Realm can survive every battle, in a few years, there will definitely be many Foundation Establishment Realms among these people.

One goes down and the other goes up.

No matter whether it is a high-level battlefield or a low-level battlefield, the Divine Power Imperial Court will always be in an invincible position.

For thousands of years, it has never been heard that the Divine Power Imperial Court has been defeated. This kind of horror is simply unimaginable... However, because of the dark figure at the front, the Qinggu Kingdom may also achieve unprecedented prosperity.

Perhaps starting from today, the weak Qinggu Kingdom can truly stand up.

Boom!

Zhao Chu waved his arm, and the Blood Dragon Halberd drew a scarlet streak in the sky.

The giant gate of Wulong Sect was cut into two and collapsed.

"war!"

It roared into the sky, the sound waves rushed ninety thousand miles away, and even the clouds swayed.

The Wulong Sect's mountain gate was shattered, which also represented the eight sects' coalition winning the first battle.

Wu Longshuang, an eternal sinner of the Qinggu Kingdom who took refuge in the evil demon and became its lackey, is in the center of the Wulong Sect.

The monstrous blood moon was so close that people could even smell the pungent smell of blood.

"It seems that I will inevitably participate in wars in the future. It would be great if this troublesome instrument could be a 'tablet' to record the journey. I traveled, sightseeing, and unknowingly became a Nascent Soul. How beautiful...

It’s so helpless.”

The moment the mountain gate shattered, a hurricane of golden light surged in above Zhao Chu's head.

That is a hysterical fighting spirit.

People's worship of Zhao Chu reached its peak.

When the dust fell, the eight coalition forces were about to fight, but they suddenly froze.

…

Within the imperial court!

Looking at the war that was supposed to be fought with blood and flesh, it was easy to win, with giant cannons in full force, and the low-level battlefield of the eight sect alliances was like a one-sided massacre.

Qing Xuanyun has never been so happy.

At this moment, Zhao Chu's disrespect towards him had long been forgotten.

The royal families of these small countries always underestimate the power of giant cannons.

Unscathed, zero casualties.

This is the first time that Qing Gu Kingdom has appeared in the thousands of years since its founding, and it is worthy of being recorded in the annals of history.

Behind him, Jing Qingsu's face didn't look very good.

He has investigated Zhao Chu and understands Zhao Chu.

At that time, the Qinggu Imperial Court issued a decree to confer him the title of king with a different surname, but he did not accept it at all.

This is a very bad sign.

The humiliation of Qingxuanle trampling on heroes made Zhao Chu have no good impression of the royal family.

Qing Xuanyun just made another nasty move, and when the soldiers of the three armies were furious, as the prince, you went to save the enemy's death row prisoners. This simply offended the entire army.

If it had been the past, everyone would have endured it.

But now that the giant cannon appeared in Jiuli, everything was different. Zhao Chu was a military god-like figure, and no one was willing to swallow his anger.

Now, in Zhao Chu's mind, the royal family is not only detestable, but also has a cowardly quality of bullying the weak and fearing the strong.

Sad!

Jing Qingsu's hair quietly turned white.

Seeing the favor of saving his life, Zhao Chu used his giant cannon to solve the Wulong Sect's dilemma.

But what happens after the Wulong Sect comes to an end?

Zhao Chu was idle as a wild crane, or he chose to live in seclusion, or he agreed to be solicited by other imperial courts.

You must know that the Qinggu Kingdom ranks low among the countries in the Northern Territory. In addition to the Divine Power Imperial Court, there are many powerful imperial courts... For example, the Yutang Imperial Court, with its beauties like clouds, the great emperor and the virtuous corporal, when Jing Qingsu was traveling around,

They are reluctant to leave that flowery country.

There is also the Yanmo Imperial Court. Although the area is barren, the people there are upright and upright, which can easily make hot-blooded men like them.

The Lonely Jade Imperial Court was built on the relics of the war. Secret realms often appeared, attracting a large number of monks to go on adventures all year round. It was very attractive.

Compared with many imperial courts, Qinggu Imperial Court really has no advantages.

Zhao Chu and Bai Zhuoyue are not the same kind of people. The latter is short-sighted and sensual, but the former has the world in mind, which even he can't see through.

"One thought of prosperity, one thought of success or failure, one thought of heaven and earth."

At this time, Dean Tianyan came over, looked at Jing Qingsu, and smiled bitterly.

"According to the hexagrams, this person with one thought is not the Great Emperor, not the Third Prince, nor Bai Zhuoyue... but the Forty Thousand Demon Zhao Chu."

By the time he finished speaking, Elder Tian Yan was already covered in sweat, and even his skin had loosened a lot, making him look a few years older again.

"One thought can determine the success or failure of the Qing Ancient Kingdom. It's really scary. Fortunately, I had a cherished heart and helped me. If Zhao Chu was rescued by others, or if he had a way to save his life, he could survive from the Purple Gold Guards... Then

, it’s unimaginable.”

Jing Qingsu sighed.

He couldn't imagine what kind of catastrophe it would be like if Zhao Chu tried his best to fight against the Qinggu Kingdom.

Afraid!

As a strong man in the golden elixir and the commander of the Purple Gold Guard, he was actually a little scared.

"Master Jing, you are wrong...the success or failure I am talking about is not the Qinggu Kingdom!"

Dean Tianyan smiled bitterly.
To be continued...