One person, one sword, I have guarded the lonely city for 70 years

There was a dead silence in the palace, and a group of strong men were speechless.

Including Chidi Qinghuang, who was the first to provoke, opened his mouth, not knowing what to say.

She finally understood that the purpose of "Song Xuan" raising this bet was not to be opportunistic to win.

It's Liwei!

Overcoming eight thunder calamities in a row, from a ghost of one robbery to a ghost of nine robberies, this move is astonishing, unprecedented and unprecedented.

This is Wei!

Who in the room wouldn't feel apprehensive when they meet someone who cultivates like this?

I thought that Emperor Xuan was reincarnated and rebuilt, but now it seems that it is not that simple.

No one can see his ways and details now.

Song Yun looked around the audience, his eyes swept over everyone's faces, "So, I'm the first, and no one has any objections?"

The red, yellow, and blue emperors all remained silent.

Whoever loses will shut up. This is the rule just said, and they will naturally not violate it.

Song Yun cupped his hands casually, "Then accept it."

He walked quickly to the innermost part of the palace, cleaned the dust off the seat, and sat down carelessly.

This location is really good, and you can have a panoramic view of all the scenes in the hall.

Looking at this scene, Baidi's eyes were a little dazed, and the memories of tens of thousands of years ago seemed to resurface.

The Yellow Emperor clapped his palms and said with a smile: "Shan, after tens of thousands of years, the five of us gather together again, it should be clear!"

Chidi just ate it up, and with a pretty face, he snorted coldly:

"Let's celebrate after defeating Tianting. It's too early to drink now."

Heaven!

Hearing these two words, everyone in the hall looked solemn, and the atmosphere was obviously a little more depressed.

Song Yun knew before coming that the main enemy of this crossing was Tianting.

Hurry up and send a voice transmission to Baidi to ask about the specific situation of the Heavenly Court.

Baidi also guessed that Song Yun didn't understand these things, so he was prepared and described the matter——

6 years ago, as the leaders of the human race, the five emperors were regarded as co-lords, but they did not achieve unity.

The strong people of the human race are like a cloud, and they have been divided into hundreds of tribes for a long time, and the concept of unity is not strong.

Later, Emperor Xuan retired and never showed up again.

The other four emperors practiced in seclusion one after another, wanting to continue to improve their cultivation, and attack the legendary realm of immortal emperors.

In the following tens of thousands of years, Heavenly Court appeared out of nowhere and began to secretly develop its strength.

Using miracles as a means to promote the theory of "blessing of gods", it easily won the belief of a large number of people.

With faith as a bond, a huge organization with more cohesion than tribes is formed.

By the time the Four Emperors discovered something was wrong, the Heavenly Court had already become a climate.

The Four Emperors could see that something was wrong with these gods, and immediately sent troops to attack.

Unexpectedly, there are already two gods and two immortals in the heavenly court, and there are four gods in full. They are extremely powerful and successfully resisted the attack of the four emperors.

Those heavenly soldiers and generals are extremely fanatical, and they are not afraid of death when fighting.

All the tribes suffered heavy losses, and they were afraid of difficulties in their hearts, so they were unwilling to fight with all their strength.

After that, it was a long confrontation.

The Heavenly Court became stronger and stronger, and its strength continued to expand. Up to now, there are two gods and three immortals, and their forces occupy the entire south.

Two hundred heavenly generals and 30 heavenly soldiers are invincible!
On the other hand, the Four Emperors' camp managed to cultivate a group of newcomers, but they were ambushed and killed by the Heavenly Court one after another, or their minds were bewitched and they directly joined the enemy.

After fighting for thousands of years, they gradually turned from advantages to disadvantages.

Until recently, the four emperors couldn't sit still.

If this continues, they will be wiped out in turn!
The various tribes also discovered that even if they did not fight, their clansmen would be quietly brainwashed by the heavens and become believers of those gods.

The situation is already quite dangerous.

All forces must be mobilized for a decisive battle!

Thus, there was this gathering of emperors.

After hearing this, Song Yun knew it in his heart.

The so-called "two gods and three immortals" in Tianting are probably the five most powerful demons and ghosts.

Heavenly Demon is best at bewitching people's hearts, and develops and grows in the form of belief. Although it takes a long time, the results are more stable.

How they rose and how they gained great power is still a mystery.

But I can't care about these now.

We must reverse the decline as soon as possible and turn defeat into victory.

At this juncture, the return of him, the Xuan Emperor, is actually exciting news.

Except for the Chidi who was eager to win, the Yellow Emperor and the Qing Emperor both expressed goodwill and welcome, after all, everyone was in the same camp.

Song Yun was contemplating when he suddenly found that the four emperors in the palace were all looking at him.

"Emperor Xuan, you have cultivated for tens of thousands of years, and it seems that you have gained a lot. Is there a way to deal with Heaven?" Huangdi asked.

Emperor Qing also echoed: "Initiating a decisive battle, the outcome is unpredictable, and maybe both sides will suffer. It is best to hit its weak point and win with one blow."

Song Yun asked: "What is the strength of the two gods and three immortals?"

The emperors were naturally aware of the situation of the enemy leader, and immediately reported it:
"Samsara God Venerable, late Yang God."

"Salvation God Venerable, the early stage of the Yang God."

"Immortal Venerable Kong Ming, late human immortal."

"Blood battle against the Immortal Venerable, in the mid-stage of Immortals."

"Strange Star Immortal Venerable, in the early stages of human immortality."

Except for Immortal Venerable Kongming, all of them had strange names.

Song Yun was not at ease, and asked again:
"Is there no one named Daai Xianzun?"

"Great Love Immortal?" Everyone in the hall shook their heads suspiciously, "I've never heard of this name before."

"That's good." Song Yun heaved a sigh of relief.

Looking at the lineup of the two gods and three immortals in the Heavenly Court, the overall strength is not bad, and they have been able to firmly suppress one of the four emperors before.

Although my "Xuandi" has returned, but his current realm is only the peak of Martial Saint and Nine Tribulations Ghost Immortal, not yet the strongest.

Compared with the two, the Northern Five Emperors are still at a disadvantage.

However, there is one thing that no one can think of - I can be promoted to Immortal at any time...

Song Yun pondered for a moment, his mind was made up, and he said slowly:
"To deal with the Heavenly Court, you can't compete with them for consumption. They are not afraid of losing the soldiers at the bottom."

"Be the first to punish the evil, kill the two gods and three immortals first!"

"The matter of my return is kept secret for the time being, so don't say anything."

"To lure the God of Suffering or the Immortal of Strange Stars to come to Anxi, I will take action to destroy them, and the situation will be opened."

Chidi Qinghuang's eyes widened, "Are you here to destroy them? Are you sure?"

It doesn't matter if it's the pinnacle of a martial sage or a ghost of the Nine Tribulations, one step away from the realm of the strongest is the difference between immortality and mortals.

How can mortals kill immortal gods?

Hearing the question, Song Yun smiled calmly, "Do you want to make another bet?"

"...Forget it then, you are so cunning, you probably have some tricks." Chi Di curled his lips when he recalled the scene of being defeated just now, and he didn't dare to bet any more.

Even if there is no loss, what is lost is Emperor Zun's face, and a group of juniors are watching from behind.

After Chidi had nothing to say, Song Yun looked at the other emperors.

"What do you guys think?"

Bai Di was worried about his senior brother's safety, so he persuaded him via sound transmission:

"Your realm has not yet recovered, it is better to stay with me first, and then make a move after being promoted to a human immortal."

"No, promotion to a human being is a big move, and it cannot be hidden. It will be effective by being taken by surprise." Song Yun refused, "Don't worry, I can break through at any time, killing a weaker fairy is easy!"

Bai Di was taken aback for a moment, and then remembered his senior brother's style back then.

Emperor Xuan ranked first among the five emperors, not because of his seniority, but because of his domineering combat power and methods!

He stopped dissuading, and looked down at his long sword quietly.

Qingdi and Huangdi looked at each other, feeling a little unbelievable.

But when I think about the shocking act of overcoming eight times of lightning calamities just now, it seems reasonable.

"Brother Song is really sure?"

"Why talk about things you are not sure about." Song Yun said firmly, "As long as you can keep the secret, I will be able to kill a heavenly god!"

"It's easy to keep secret." Qing Emperor Taiwu threw out his own bamboo slips, and the bamboo strips filled with ink characters rolled in the air, emitting a faint blue light.

"I swear to my spiritual script, if you violate it, your demons will explode."

On the eve of the decisive battle, discipline is the most important thing.A group of strong men did not contain Hu, and began to swear to the bamboo slips that they would never reveal the secret of Emperor Xuan's return.

Huang Dixuan stroked his beard and said with a smile:

"How can the emperor be silent when he returns?"

"Slaughtering immortals and killing gods, and proclaiming to the world, is Emperor Xuan's demeanor!"

Song Yun glanced at Huang Di, but did not respond.

This old man in dragon robe seems to be the most talkative, but he is also the most provocative.

He praised him several times and raised him to a high place.

Eighty percent of them want to force him to reveal his hole cards, and want to see his details earlier.

In contrast, Chidi Qinghuang, who refused to accept and did it, seemed much simpler.

With Song Yun starting and giving a direction, the subsequent discussions went much smoother.

Just lure the target to Anxi.

Among the emperors, the White Emperor and the Red Emperor are the most powerful, and they are responsible for dealing with the strongest Kongming Immortal Venerable and the Samsara God Venerable in the Heavenly Court.

The Yellow Emperor is responsible for restraining the bloody battle immortal.

Qingdi usually used one against two to deal with the weakest god of salvation and immortal god of strange stars.

But now, Emperor Qing only needs to take the enemy back to Anxi, and Song Yun can take the opportunity to make a move.

After the preliminary plan was drawn up, the powerhouses standing behind continued to study how to implement it.

Song Yun will save trouble, since he has no power of his own anyway.

Baidi said via voice transmission: "Before you left, you made all the tribes under your command to vote for me. This time, it happens to be returned to you as well."

"Tens of thousands of years have passed, and these tribes have already belonged to you." Song Yun directly refused.

Seeing that Baidi still wanted to make it up, he had no choice but to say: "I won't stay for too long when I come back this time."

"Are you going to retire and re-recover?" Baidi was startled.

"It's not about rebuilding...you'll know when the time comes, the decisive battle is yet to come." Song Yun gave him a meaningful look.

In this battle, one can tell from the lineups of both sides that even if the northern camp can win, it will be a miserable victory.

It is impossible to completely destroy the Heavenly Court, it can only be sealed.

The real decisive battle will be tens of thousands of years later.

Song Yun's ostensible task is to defeat the Heavenly Court.

In fact, it is to preserve the vitality of the human race as much as possible, leaving the possibility of resurrecting several emperors.

At the same time, try to improve your own realm.

Discussed in the palace for a long time, the plan was perfect, but the accident happened very soon.

sigh -

A team of fast horses galloped to the outside of the hall, and someone hurried over to send a message:
"Heavenly Court raided the Huai River and is launching an attack!"

"Huaiyang, Huaiyin, and Luxi are unable to retreat in time, and the entire army has been wiped out!"

"What?" Huang Di Xuanwu shook both hands and directly crushed the iron armrest of the seat.

Before, he had always been an image of a good old man with a smile, but now his anger erupted from the bottom of his heart like a volcano, and he became terrifying, like a tiger raging, and there seemed to be a flash of thunder in his eyes.

These are his tribes!

The rest of the emperors also showed gloomy expressions, "Damn it!"

Fighting with Heavenly Court for so many years and suffering so much, all the emperors were full of anger.

Now that the decisive battle is imminent, they no longer try to hide it, and all of them look fierce and murderous.

These few are all strong men who crawled out of the sea of ​​corpses and blood. They have fought for thousands of years, and their lives are no less than Song Yun's.

The monstrous murderous aura spilled out of the palace, causing the sky and the earth to change color, and the stratus clouds in the sky seemed to be dyed bright red.

There was a bleak wind, and there seemed to be ghosts crying in the dark...

The emperors of the north stared at the heavenly court, trying to launch a decisive battle, and the heavenly court naturally obtained this information.

They didn't intend to defend, but took advantage of the opportunity when the emperors gathered in Anxi, and took the initiative to attack!
The flames of war were ignited instantly, and the land of the Central Plains was full of smoke.

"Heavenly courts confuse people's hearts, fan the wind and ignite fires everywhere, and those who harm the common people will be punished by the whole world!"

The Four Emperors raised the banner and recruited warriors and strong men from all tribes to conquer the heaven together.

The leaders of all ethnic groups all hated the Heavenly Court and responded one after another.

Throughout the north, all the human tribes moved.

"Destroy the Heavenly Court, God of Immortal Execution!"

All the way, the troops drove to Huaishui successively.

The four emperors have already set off to fight the front line.

Anzai.

Tens of thousands of people left with their luggage on their backs, dragging their families with them.

As the scheduled important battlefield, ordinary people nearby are being dismissed in advance.

Naturally, it is not so fast to seduce the gods of heaven, and it will take a while to act resemblingly enough.

Song Yun didn't wait, and quietly left the desert, intending to go to the front line to observe.

He didn't feel rushed when he was about to start a war just after crossing over, instead he was full of energy.

In fact, since the acquisition of the [Town City Warrior] system, there has been one battle after another, and there is no time to rest.

It is rare to wait two years in Daxia before fighting.

"Kill all the demons and ghosts as soon as possible, and I, the town warrior, will be able to retire with honor." His thoughts have always been the same.

All the way south, you can see many people rushing to the front line in groups.

There are as many as thousands, as few as dozens, and there are also scattered and independent actions.

This is not a unified dynasty. The organization of the northern human race is very loose. A lone ranger like Song Yun is not suspected, but respected.

Those who dare to go to the battlefield alone are naturally strong!
There are often warriors passing by, holding up their weapons and cheering towards him.

Some even invited him to go with them.

Several warriors in armor approached and asked:

"Strong man, which tribe are you from?"

"The members of our Jishuo tribe are all masters, at least they are all innate. This time, we will be able to make great achievements in fighting against the Heavenly Court. Why don't we go there together?"

Song Yun concealed his aura, and only showed the cultivation of a martial arts master, so that it was worth attracting, and it would not be too strong to make people vigilant.

This is of course intentional.

Hearing someone soliciting at this moment, he showed a friendly smile and replied:

"I no longer have a tribe, and practice martial arts alone."

"Ji Shuo Tribe? I don't know which emperor they belong to?"

Several warriors said: "Of course it is under the tent of the honorable Yellow Emperor!"

"Just right, I have admired the Yellow Emperor for a long time." Song Yun nodded happily, "Then let's go together."