Eternal Evil Emperor

Chapter 1140 Phase 2 Popularity
The siege of Xie Tian by the six supreme geniuses of Kyushu came to an abrupt end.

"Shameless!"

"mean!"

"I will call someone!"

"It's kind of a duel!"

……

Seeing the evil army surrounding them with dark faces, the Six Great Geniuses left behind harsh words, and then fled in a hurry.

"You say, is our trick useful?"

"It should work. After the foster father died, didn't you use this trick to wake me up..."

"I can't tell, Xie Tian, ​​you don't worry about everything..."

"Hey, the evil army is his lifeblood..."

……

Xie Tian lay on the ground, the wry smile on his face gradually subsided and turned into a calm one.

The pain caused by the beating by six people could not relieve the pain in his heart.

Hong Ninja died in battle.

Zhao Chao died in battle.

The Gusha mother-in-law died in battle.

……

The passing away of too many acquaintances made Xie Tian's heart, which was already in severe pain due to the passing of warm water, even more desolate.

And now the arrival of the evil army once again made this desolation too much, too much...

After several months of fighting, although Xie Tian tried his best to share the injuries, the evil army still suffered casualties.

Without Zhao Fu opening his mouth, Xie Tian knew that the evil army standing behind him was only three people from 610...

The real first army in Kyushu killed 380 people in the whole battle!
"Boss..." Zhao Fu walked behind Xie Tian and spoke softly.

Xie Tian lay on the ground, lost his mind and murmured softly: "Let it go."

Zhao Fu nodded, and put down the wooden box in his hands at the same time as the 380 people behind him.

Inside the wooden box are the bones of 380 eight fellow soldiers of the evil army.

To Xie Tian, ​​this is equivalent to his own death 380 times.

"Zhou Nan, Wang He, Qiu Jin, Yin Yi..."

380 eight names, gently uttered from Xie Tian's mouth, every time Xie Tian said one, there would be an additional, vibrant figure in Xie Tian's mind.

These vivid figures had made up their minds to follow him across Kyushu several years ago...

These vivid figures have entrusted everything to their extremely trusted boss...

These vivid figures, with their upper-middle-class capital, engraved their mediocre name on the peak of Kyushu...

……

But now, these vivid figures are packed in wooden boxes, and can only appear in Xie Tian's mind in an illusory form.

"Bros……"

"We will continue on this road..."

"I can't bring you back to life like Huang Bei, I can only bring you to continue our dream!"

"Live and sleep together, die in the same cave!"

……

The copper coffin was released, and the bones of the eight comrades in 380 were put into the coffin. The iron and blood in the coffin were surging, as if the bones had spirits, and they were still demonstrating the fighting spirit that they had never ceased during their lifetime, and they were still blooming with the glory of the evil army's invincibility...

Although the world war that belongs to the Kyushu realm is over, the fighting spirit of countless martyrs in Kyushu has not diminished but increased.

The young monks in Kyushu know very well that the most solemn sacrifice to the martyrs is not to cry out, not to build a large building, but to do their best to let the glory that belongs to the Kyushu God Dynasty illuminate the world!
Yes, practice!
Crazy practice!

Yes, fight!
Fight like crazy!

They don't have a master!
They have no elders!
But they don't need to ask Master to tell them what to do!

There is no need to ask the elders to persuade you!

All over Kyushu, Shenchao, everyone seemed to have been beaten with chicken blood, interpreting the madness of cultivation to the extreme!
And this kind of extreme made Jie Ling take the initiative to find the high-level officials of the Shen Dynasty who were discussing state affairs.

"Don't worry, playing in the second stage at this time will do harm to Kyushu."

Seeing that Jie Ling actually showed up, everyone hurriedly got up and saluted. Xing Yan even agreed: "Senior Jie Ling's words are very true. Our Kyushu's strength has been greatly reduced. Restore [-]% of your strength..."

"I also agree." Qi Feng, who was recovering from his injuries, frowned and said, "This World Fortune War is different from the past. The appearance of the Rakshasa Emperor will definitely prolong the war. We don't need to worry at all."

……

The high-level officials of the Shenchao talked with each other for half an hour.

After half an hour, everyone including Jie Ling looked at Xie Tian.

They knew very well that Xietian was the only one who said nothing in Kyushu God Dynasty.

Xie Tian said quietly: "We must join the battle."

"Okay, then join the battle!" Xing Yan agreed without hesitation.

"Xie Tian, ​​we all listen to you!"

"How to fight?" Wu Shang even skipped the step of agreeing and went directly to the next step.

"It's very simple." Xie Tian glanced at everyone present, "Master Wu Shang, two elders Qi Feng and Lan Tian, ​​Xiao Menghou, thirteen Lu Xians, five half-step saints, six martial disciples, and me, Kill all the way! See Rakshasa, destroy Rakshasa!"

See Rakshasa, destroy Rakshasa!
As soon as the six characters came out, everyone's eyes turned red!

"Just do it!"

"Kill all Rakshasa!"

"Haha, I'm so hungry and thirsty!"

……

Everyone laughed, even Shen Ji looked eager to join the battle, but Jie Ling couldn't stop smiling wryly.

"Xie Tian, ​​with only 30 people, such strength is too weak to be of much use at all..." Jie Ling tried to persuade, "I know you are so anxious, most of them are to help me, but I can wait!"

Xie Tian shook his head and said: "That's why we can't wait. The forces of the Three Thousand Realms won't give us time to recover our strength."

As soon as these words came out, the world spirit fell silent.

He was able to see the Jieyun Platform, so he knew very well that when the Kyushu Realm points reached 900 billion, there were at least [-] forces in the entire Three Thousand Realms, with more than [-] billion Jieyun points.

The points of the four major forces including Tiandaozong and God-killing Realm are almost the same as those of Kyushu.

So the Kyushu Realm was able to climb to the top, I don't know how many dogs were stepped on.

At this moment, there are at least fourteen big worlds in the Three Thousand Worlds, which have the qualifications to participate in the second stage of the world fortune war, and even the second stage of the battle has already started at this moment!
"Okay, since you have decided to do this, all I can do is to help you." Jie Ling said seriously, "If you need me to do something, just ask."

Xie Tian pondered for a moment, then slowly opened his mouth.

"First, within half a month, those who participated in the battle will take care of their wounds and practice, and I will help everyone understand the Saint Immortal Art of Fighting as much as possible."

"Second, when we go to battle, we need the protection of the golden light from the world, so as not to encounter Rakshasa in the void, and the combat power cannot be exploded."

"Third, for this battle, I have [-] quotas in Kyushu. This World Games is unprecedented, and the quota is no longer divided into three realms. Therefore, once Kyushu monks break through Lu Xian and comprehend the magic charm of [-]% Fighting Saint Immortals, they can Join us."

"Fourth, in the second half of the month, the people who went to battle will practice with me the method of group killing, and become familiar with cooperative combat."

……

The orders were uttered from Xie Tian's mouth, and everyone remembered them in their hearts.

In the end, Xie Tian got up and looked around the crowd, and said word by word: "This battle will avenge my martyrs! Show off my godly power! Give me the name of Kyushu!"

"Avenge my martyrs!"

"Show off my divine power!"

"Promote the name of my Kyushu!"

……

Time passed, and January passed in a blink of an eye.

The inside story of Kyushu Realm's ascension to the top, under Tie Fu Zhizun's deliberate indulgence, spread to most of the Three Thousand Realms.

Tie Fu's move not only saved some face for Xuan Le, but also made the Three Thousand Realms, which was in a hard fight, burst out with stronger fighting spirit.

But no matter how strong the fighting spirit is, without a backbone like Xie Tian, ​​it is just a castle in the air.

Under the impact of Boundless Rakshasa, it dissipated like floating clouds in just over a month.

The Three Thousand Worlds is popular in the big world, and the flames of war have burned thousands of big cities all over the world.

"Fengdu City, Fengliu City, Fengrucheng, the three cities are destroyed, and all life is destroyed!"

"Damn! I am popular in the world, and now only one-third of the big city is still standing!"

"Where are the reinforcements from the four major forces! They have already completed [-] billion points, why don't they come to help us!"

"Could it be that my Fengxing sect is really going to be destroyed by Rakshasa, ah..."

……

In the great world of Fengxing shrouded in despair, amidst the crimson, a ray of white light suddenly appeared!
The 30 people who walked out of the cross-boundary teleportation formation, under the cold words of the leading young monk, suddenly formed a formation of sharp knives, with endless killing intent, soaring to the sky!

"kill!"

(End of this chapter)