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Chapter 1116 Restart of the Holy Lake
Chapter 1116 Restart of the Holy Lake
The Nether Clan's offensive in the Emperor's Forest was strong in the early stage, struggled in the middle stage, and obviously weak in the later stage.

Although there are Nether tribes in various parts of the mainland, the scale is very small.

Take the turmoil in Yan's country as an example. The scale is only a few to dozens of people, and the guards in the country are enough to deal with it.

Moreover, Feng Qingying and other Yufeng tribe also showed their racial advantage in the turmoil.

The Yufeng clan's affinity for the wind attribute allows them to travel through Yan's country faster. Once there is turmoil, it is enough to respond in the shortest time.

"The Nether Race in the Emperor's Forest has decreased, it seems that their number is indeed not much."

Qin Wuge still remembered that during the last battle, the Nether clan had a hundred thousand people.

In such a long period of time, the number of scouts in the Emperor's Forest has decreased, which shows that they are short of personnel. Of course, there must still be their people in the northern part of the Emperor's Forest that cannot be scouted.

"The north is the Beichen Empire. I don't know how they are doing."

Qin Wuge was a little worried, as he hadn't heard from the Beichen Empire for a long time.

Since Long Jue rebelled and was arrested, the Beichen Empire seemed to have no other actions other than sending envoys to the Zhenyuan Empire.

The silence of the entire empire, as well as the apparent northward movement of the Nether race, are worrying.

Will the Nether Race invade the Beichen Empire and gain a firm foothold in the north?

"Since Suowo negotiated with us just now, it means that their only choice at present is Emperor Lin."

Bei Mingye spoke, he was explaining Qin Wuge.

No matter what outsiders think of Bei Mingye, is he a waste prince?

But his strategic judgment, as well as his strength, have never been diminished.

Although Bei Mingye's scouts can't know the situation in the north, Bei Mingye is sure: the Nether tribe is currently at an absolute disadvantage.

Otherwise, Suowo would not be so anxious to negotiate with them.

The Nether Race will not cause chaos in various places with the cooperation of the Dark Empire when their strength is obviously insufficient.

"There are very few Nether tribes making trouble in various places, and most of them are people from the Dark Empire. After all, the Nether tribe cannot survive in an environment rich in spiritual power."

"Besides, since the Tianlan Imperial Clan will aggressively invade the territory of the Emperor Forest, it means that they also know the disadvantages of the Nether Clan."

"The Tianlan Empire is still very strong in intelligence and reconnaissance."

After all, the Tianlan Empire is next to the Emperor Forest. As a veteran empire, the Tianlan Emperor Clan has its own unique features.

After listening to Bei Mingye's analysis, Qin Wuge felt more relieved, and she laughed:

"Then we can deal with things here with peace of mind."

Seeing more dead bones being dug up, Qin Wuge's mood darkened.

They didn't know what to do with the mountain of corpses piled up next to the holy lake.

And with a high-pitched cry, Kunpeng appeared in the sky.

In certain areas within the Emperor's Forest, the Nether Race still holds the initiative, including air dominance.

Therefore, the appearance of Kunpeng caused the attack of the Nether tribe.

Yukong's Nether tribe rode various demon flying pets to attack the huge Kunpeng.

Countless white-clothed monks jumped off Kunpeng's back, fighting in the void, spilling blood.

The battle was fierce for a while, but soon the Nether tribe chose to retreat.

Because, the Nether Race can no longer bear casualties.

"Why did these people appear again!"

Niu Huang and other orcs looked very angry.

The orcs didn't like these monks in white, it seemed that they were naturally sensitive to the aura of the Holy Palace.

"Silver Phoenix?"

Qin Wuge looked forward to seeing these monks in white.

The people who know the holy lake best are Yinfeng and these white monks!

As the messenger of the holy lake, Yinfeng has been maintaining the holy lake for thousands of years.

Now that the power of the holy lake has disappeared, Yinfeng should know more.

Kunpeng landed beside the holy lake. The shrunken Kunpeng still carried a white palace on its back.

Thousands of monks in white clothes stood guard around the palace after they landed.

Only then did Yinfeng walk out of the palace.

He was dressed in white, but he looked very well dressed.

His appearance seemed to bring Ruiguang.

Yinfeng, with clear and handsome features, walked out of the palace expressionlessly, with a holy face.

"Emperor Yan,"

Yinfeng bowed to Qin Wuge in salute, and then led thousands of monks to the countless skeletons, stood silently, closed eyes and prayed.

A strange breath emanated from these people.

Qin Wuge and the thousands of people around them all stopped to move their hands and looked at these white-clothed monks in amazement.

Every monk in white seems to exude a mysterious and thick power. After these powers gather, they envelope the entire pile of bones.

At this time, Yinfeng turned her head to look at Qin Wuge, and said in a leisurely voice:

"We can reduce these bones and eliminate the remnants left by the remnants of the blood race, can we?"

To be honest, Qin Wuge didn't believe in Yinfeng at all.

However, looking at the dignified and solemn monk in white, Qin Wuge still did not reject it in his heart.

Moreover, after these bones were dug up, there was no place to store them.

Even Qin Wuge could feel that there were some remnants in these bones, and it would be good if Yinfeng could really eliminate these remnants.

"it is good."

After thinking about it, Qin Wuge nodded, and Yinfeng was obviously relieved.

And the thousands of monks around them also exerted their strength again.

Under the influence of magical thoughts, the bone mountain began to disappear, turning into countless white powders, and gradually annihilated.

The sound of tinkling bells echoed in the void.

When you listen carefully, you can't hear this sound again.

Those white powders were scattered in the air, or fell into the holy lake.

A strange breath began to permeate the air, as if it was the smell of spiritual recovery.

Everyone can clearly feel that the air in this world has become different.

"Is this...spiritual power recovery?"

Everyone was shocked by the scene around the holy lake. It turned out that the surrounding area of ​​the holy lake was barren, and even the ground showed a kind of barbaric black.

But now, clumps of green emerged from the ground.

There are even many strangely colored spirit grasses appearing.

The demonic energy that was originally filled here began to disappear, and the abundant spiritual power made this world restart, as if there was a feeling of spring and flowers blooming.

"This is the original face of the holy lake."

Yinfeng came to Qin Wuge and offered the nameplate representing his identity with both hands.

"The bones of the divine blood have been cleared away, and the sins in the holy lake have been snowed."

Qin Wuge looked at the nameplate he sent up, it was more like a key.

It is thirty centimeters wide and has a handle at the end.The entire nameplate is snow white and translucent, which seems to contain some spiritual power.

Bei Mingye came up to take the nameplate, but Yinfeng took it back and solemnly said:

"Yan Huang, you can only take this thing."

(End of this chapter)