Xuanhuan: I'm really not an expert

Chapter 378 Declaring War on the Lord of the Desolate Sky

Above the sky, the blue-robed Taoist stood proudly in the clouds.

He glanced down indifferently.

"A group of fish have been raised for hundreds of thousands of years, but they haven't bred too many suitable Yin spirits..."

He was quite dissatisfied.

These ghosts of the underworld think that the temple of the true god and the gift of the gods are opportunities for transcendence, but they don't know that this is just bait!
When the bait is released, these ghosts will gather like a school of fish.

The most talented and strongest Yin spirits will also come, kneeling down and waiting to be selected.

They will select those Yin spirits with suitable bloodlines and bring them to Yangjian, which is also a special cultivation resource for Yangjian people.

Also, in order to keep the bait attractive, they will help some selected fish become strong.

——This is the origin of the Forbidden Land.

Once they get their help and become an existence in the Yang Forbidden Land, they will almost be able to survive forever, and will continue to be nourished by Yang Qi.

After all, if you want to keep the fish school eager for bait, you must cultivate one or two fat fish.

With this kind of "role model" favored by the gods, the school of fish will come to worship one after another, waiting to be selected.

If those fish with excellent talents are selected away from the fish school, the people in the world will start to be destroyed on a large scale.

After all, suitable ghosts have been picked away, and the rest are useless ghosts. Useless ghosts will take up too much living space, which is not good for the growth of subsequent fish schools.

These stupid schools of fish call this kind of destruction a curse!
ridiculous.

This leek, crop after crop!
The blue-robed Taoist shook his head, and glanced at the many imperial, Asian, and royal families kneeling below.

Compared to the first few epochs when he first caught fish, the quality of the current fish... has dropped too much, he couldn't help shaking his head.

However, the underworld will perish, and this is the last hunt, not to choose that many.

"My envoy, bless you on behalf of the gods!"

He swung the jade bottle, and in an instant, the light swayed.

Wisps of yang energy suddenly fell with golden light.

Among the countless geniuses kneeling below, very few were selected by a ray of light.

That ray of Yang Qi entered their bodies!

"Great... I was chosen, I was chosen, and I have been blessed by the gods!"

A young man of the Golden Crow clan danced and danced, extremely excited. He is the holy son of the Golden Crow clan!

"Hahaha... After waiting for thousands of years, the old man finally got the favor of God!"

An old man, laughing loudly at this moment, he is the old holy king of the peacock clan. Although he is old, his talent was once the best in the world!
"Is this the gaze of the gods? I feel that my body is warm and comfortable...Thanks to the true god!"

The Saintess of the Peacock Tribe, trembling with excitement at this moment, made a five-body throwing ceremony towards the sky!
There are no less than [-] clans including imperial clan and royal clan in the arena.

But there are no more than twenty clans who can get the favor of Yang Qi!
Those ethnic groups that were not selected are all miserable at this moment!

Not being selected means missing out on the opportunity of this life.

It also means... when faced with the follow-up yang calamity, you will not be able to get the protection of the gods!

"Envoy, my family is loyal and has been worshiping for five consecutive epochs. Give us a chance!"

"Envoy of God, I am willing to give everything!"

Countless ethnic groups are begging!

"The favor of the true god is the will of the gods, and no one can change it."

The blue-robed Taoist said indifferently, "However, if you can kill those who rebel against the gods, you will be able to obtain the blessings of the gods."

"In this world, there is a god-defying person!"

"That bitch who falsely claims to be the Lord of the Desolate Sky, Jiang Xue!"

"If you kill it, you can get the blessing of the gods!"

The blue-robed Taoist spoke indifferently!
Hearing this, all the imperial clans below were shocked in an instant.

"Jiang Xue...God Against God!"

"That executioner, even the gods, wants to kill her mother?"

"Damn her, kill her, only by killing her can you get the favor of the gods!"

For a time, countless imperial clans were talking about it!

Everything that happened in the Northern Immortal Territory has already spread throughout the world, and everyone knows that Jiang Xue claimed to be the lord of the wild sky, pushing down the Tianluo Mountains, the forbidden land of the sun, and dominating the Northern Immortal Territory.

Prior to this, the imperial clan looked sideways and did not dare to violate the border.

But now the envoy has spoken...

"I, the Sky Swallowing Sparrow Clan, will never die with those who defy God!"

The old sage king of the swallowing bird clan stood up immediately, with killing intent boiling!
"Our clan will launch a clan war immediately to kill that executioner!"

"Anyone who goes against God will surely die!"

"Lord of the desolate sky, damn it!"

All of a sudden, all the major imperial clans spoke up one after another!
On the sky, the envoy nodded calmly and said:
"very good!"

"These nine people are those favored by the gods, and they will be in command of the expedition against those who rebel against the gods."

As he spoke, nine emperors came from behind him.

It is the Nine Emperors from Nine Emperor Mountain!
"Meet the favored one!"

"Meet the favored one!"

All races worship!

……

that day.

In Emperor's Dao City, countless war sounds were sent out!

"The Sky-Swallowing Sparrow Clan will conquer the Northern Immortal Territory!"

"The Sky-Swallowing Python clan will never die with Jiang Xue!"

"The Peacock Emperor Clan will punish those who defy the gods!"

Hundreds of clans, make war sounds!

……

And this moment.

Outside Emperor Dao City.

A middle-aged man hurried over.

Seeing the incomparably magnificent Emperor Dao City in front of him, his eyes were filled with excitement!
"Emperor City, my old Ao is here!"

He is in a great mood!
Since escaping from the Northern Immortal Territory, he has crossed the Northern Territory of the Central Immortal Territory all the way.

Arrived in Zhongzhou.

He was very excited when he learned that the Temple of the True God was born on the way.

Maybe only the true god can save my unlucky evil fate in this life?

As long as you hug the thighs of the gods... I don't believe that I can be so evil!
Full of anticipation, he walked towards the city.

But, right now.

In Emperor Dao City, spaceships suddenly flew out one after another.

"The Peacock Clan will declare war on the Northern Immortal Territory!"

"Slay the Lord of the Desolate Sky!"

"Slaughter all the Northern Immortal Territory, destroy the Great Northern Wilderness!"

Menacing war sounds came from those warships!

Hearing these terrifying words, Ao Wushuang was stunned immediately!
His face is unbelievable!

Nima...

What's the situation...

"Well, brother, may I ask, what happened in the city? Why, they are all going to the Northern Immortal Territory?!"

He stopped a cultivator and asked a question with a look of apprehension!

"The envoy of the true god has spoken. The Lord of the Desolate Sky is a god-defying person. He should be killed. All the major imperial clans are going to fight against the Northern Immortal Territory!"

The cultivator hastily finished speaking and left.

Ao Wushuang froze in place!
Is this group of emperors crazy?

This god is insane! ?

Oh shit……

No, this Emperor Dao City cannot go.

Even if there are gods in the city, but thinking of that small mountain village... his scalp feels numb!
Hide as far as you can!

He turned around and was about to run!

But, at this moment, in the sky.

Nine emperors are flying across the sky.

"what?"

Suddenly, a look of surprise flashed in Jiang Hanshuang's eyes.

"what happened?"

Beside her, a white-haired emperor asked a question.

"That man...is the quasi-holy son of the Celestial-Human Race, and he came back alive from the Great Northern Wilderness?"

She pointed at Ao Wushuang who was fleeing below!
"Survived from Jiang Xue's hands? This person is not easy!"

The white-haired emperor was slightly startled, and the rest of the emperors were also surprised.

"Go, go and see!"

Jiang Hanshuang opened his mouth, and the next moment, the nine emperors had already fallen!
They landed directly in front of Ao Wushuang.

"Ao Wushuang, right? I should remember your name correctly."

Jiang Hanshuang looked at Ao Wushuang lightly!

Ao Wushuang stopped and looked at the familiar Frost Emperor in front of him...

His heart tightened immediately.

It's over, it's over... How can I meet acquaintances here?

"Greetings...greetings to Emperor Frost!"

Ao Wushuang hastily saluted.

"Get up."

Jiang Hanshuang opened his mouth lightly, saying:
"Tell me, how did you survive?"

There was a hint of doubt in her eyes!
"Report to Frost Emperor, during the small battle, I was swept away by the aftermath of the battle and passed out. When I woke up, everyone was dead, so I ran away!"

Ao Wushuang bit the bullet and spoke!
You can't just say that if you bring the army in by yourself, you will run away... Otherwise, you will die!

"If he survived Jiang Xue's hand, there must be something wrong with this son, we should search for his soul!"

At this time, a middle-aged emperor next to him had a cold expression on his face!
Hearing this, Jiang Hanshuang's face changed, and said:
"If I want to search you, I dare not search!"

There was fear in her words.

You must know that because I saw something I shouldn't have seen in the Great Northern Wilderness, my memory was tainted with weirdness, and I went crazy and stupid!

It was only by the action of the adults that he completely wiped out all the memories about the Great Northern Wilderness, and then he came back to life.

Search for Ao Wushuang's soul, in case there is anything special in it...

Hearing this, the middle-aged emperor who spoke just now waved his hands hastily and said:

"Forget it, I'm just kidding, don't take it seriously."

The rest of the emperors also had complex expressions. This Ao Wushuang is just a small Si Yao realm cultivator, but now he can make even the emperors fear!

Emperor Shuang thought for a while and said, "However, there should be no problem with this person."

"Before, I put a restriction on his sea of ​​consciousness. If he had second thoughts, he would have died a long time ago."

As she said that, she suddenly looked at Ao Wushuang and said:

"I miss your loyalty, how about giving you a big chance?"

Ao Wushuang was already nervous at the moment, but when he heard the words "big chance", he trembled even more.

Damn, the last one who said great chance, the body is already cold!

Can you stop scaring me, Lao Ao, with these three words...

However, before he could speak, Jiang Hanshuang had already waved.

On the sky, a huge spaceship suddenly fell.

On the spaceship, a middle-aged man was shocked when he saw the Nine Emperors, and hurriedly bowed:
"See the nine emperors!"

This middle-aged man is the Holy Lord of the Tuntianque clan, Du Tuntian!

He is about to bring people back to the clan and summon the clan to attack the Northern Immortal Territory!

"For the sake of the old relationship between your clan's ancestor emperor and me, I will give your clan a chance."

Frost Emperor spoke lightly, pointed at Ao Wushuang and said:

"This person's name is Ao Wushuang. He has been to the Great Northern Wilderness. With him leading the way, your clan will be more stable!"

When Du Tuntian heard the words, he was immediately overjoyed, stepped forward, held Ao Wushuang's hands, and said:

"Brother Ao, this wave depends on you!"

He is so excited!
And Ao Wushuang was simply stupid.

Go, go to the Great Northern Wilderness? ?
What kind of neurosis is this!
However, at this moment, he has no right to refuse at all!

He raised his eyes and looked at the sky, full of grief and indignation!

Thief God, is it over? ?

……

(End of this chapter)