All realms start from the emperor

Chapter 257 Zhang Tianfang Returns (7000+)

Ming world

Although the war between humans and demons belonging to the Qiankun Realm has come to an end, the Great Ming Realm is still trapped in a huge war.

"The Southern Territory has fallen further."

A handsome man in a white robe reported the situation to another Taoist priest in a yellow robe and holding a whisk.

The two are in a magnificent hall.

There is a towering tree in front of the hall.

The Taoist priest in yellow frowned and asked, "Is there any news about the queen?"

"The empress negotiated with the gods to ask for help, but she hasn't returned yet. It is estimated that there is no result. The situation is irreversible. Now it is at the last juncture." The white-robed man said hesitantly.

"Hey, what should come is still coming, I, Xuan Kun, will eventually shed the last drop of blood for the Great Ming Realm."

"Master, we still have a chance of winning. As long as we get the support of tens of thousands of troops from the Tiangong, the central empire of the Ming Dynasty can guard the central region, and Taoism and Buddhism join forces with the demons in the southern region of hell, the Ming realm will still have a breath, and it may not necessarily perish. "

The tone of the man in white was very firm.

Xuan Kun smiled wryly: "Daoming, you have been with me for a few years, what state are you in now?"

Xuan Daoming answered truthfully: "Back to Master, it has been 380 seven years, and it has reached the life and death of the Holy Master."

"Then do you know how many people are like you in the entire Great Ming Realm?"

"It's only a hundred thousand."

"Then do you know how many hells there are?"

"Disciple doesn't know."

Xuan Kun said in a serious tone: "I'm afraid it's more than three times ours. The Great Emperor is the venerable of the first world and the master of the lower world. There are only tens of thousands of broken realms, but there are hundreds of thousands of hells. The same is true for the intervening realms. The Great Emperor Daming is only ten fingers away." number, but there are as many as thirty in hell.”

"Hell's cultivation is based on killing and slaughtering. It is based on the speed of advancement. For thousands of years, the war against hell has always lost more than it wins. Tiangong's new generation of gods and goddesses are often indulged in their own inner courts, and resources are often hereditary. There is God's shade to protect."

"On the other hand, hell respects the strong, and the strength is extremely strong, and the strong have resources. Now the two sides have invested hundreds of millions of troops, which can be described as huge."

Hearing this, Xuan Daoming fell silent.

He didn't expect that the gap in strength would be so large.

"Having said so much, I just want to tell you that this battle is either death or death. Be prepared to sacrifice and go down."

"Yes."

"Zhang Tianfang, when will you be able to make a move?" Xuan Kun stood in front of the hall with his hands behind his back and murmured.

hell
"Are you really going back?"

The one who spoke was a beautiful and pretty woman in purple.

"Yes."

A handsome man replied firmly.

It was Zhang Tianfang.

He returned to the Great Ming Realm from the Qiankun Realm and was not welcomed by the Great Ming Realm.

What matches it is endless fighting and hunting.

So he came to hell.

It's not that he joined hell, but that hell respects the strong, as long as they are strong, they can gain extraordinary status and be respected by the world.

Even if it is the human race.

But the blood in his bones told him that his roots were not here.

He must go back.

"The Great Ming Realm is doomed to be full of dangers, there are countless traps waiting for you, and once you go back, you will be the enemy of the entire hell."

The woman looked worried.

Zhang Tianfang looked at the poems outside the window, but said nothing.

The woman also settled down.

"Okay, since you insist on going, I must follow you to see it."

The woman said without a doubt.

Zhang Tianfang sighed: "Why is this so?"

The woman put her jade finger against Zhang Tianfang's mouth.

"That's it."

Everlasting Wudao City

"Master, Tiangong's reinforcements have not yet arrived in the central region."

A disciple stepped forward to report that Kong Shuo, the patriarch of Confucianism, had a few more wrinkles on his already pale face. He sighed and said, "It seems that the Great Ming Realm is really in danger this time."

"Brother Kong, what is the point of these beasts, at worst, they will be destroyed."

A man in a blue Confucian robe stepped forward.

"Brother Chen, you don't know. This time Hell sent an army of 5000 million to attack our Great Ming Realm. The troops were divided into three groups. The troops in the Central Region were particularly strong, and there were even thirty great emperors. They should not be underestimated!"

Kong Shuo said helplessly.

"Bamboo can be burned but not broken. Is there such a sentence in the Confucian books left by the ancestors of Confucianism and Taoism?"

Chen Shiling stood upright, his righteousness was as real as it was.

"But there is this sentence."

Kong Shuo couldn't help smiling bitterly, he also knew the other party's stubborn temper, and immediately added: "There is nothing wrong with being cautious in everything."

"Oh! You"

"boom!!"

"Boom!!"

Chen Shiling wanted to say something else, but there was a huge roar outside the city.

"Not good!" Kong Shuo's complexion changed, and he hurriedly typed out a line of gold-plated writing, flying high in the sky on the golden inscription, turning into a streamer.

In an instant, they arrived at the gate of the city.

A ten-foot-long gap appeared in front of everyone.

"The formation has been destroyed. There must be a celestial master of the formation on the opposite side. Brother Chen and Brother Bai, you two go to repair the formation, and the rest follow me to block the enemy from coming in!"

Kong Shuo gave orders rationally.

"it is good!"

Everyone responded in unison.

Chen Shiling took out the three-point magic paper, and started to reset the formation inscriptions with a dragon beard pen.

This is a flash of red sword light, Chen Xianling's gaze is fixed, he turns a pen into a blade, and cuts a circle.

Red light flashed into the circle, turning into a white paper full of symbols.

"It's good to raise the pen to decide the world."

A sinister man in red armor with eyes full of fanatical desire appeared in mid-air.

"Humph!"

Chen Xianling tore through the white paper and hit back the attack, but the man dismissed the attack invisible as soon as he waved his hand.

The sky suddenly became as bright as the daytime at noon, and a violent white light rose into the sky.

Eject the evil man a hundred meters away.

"Brother Chen, repair the formation, I'll deal with him."

"Don't any of you try to run away."

The sinister man stepped out of the smoke and dust, with a pair of ten-winged blood-red flesh wings behind him, and a pair of sharp fangs on his face.

"The ten-winged blood race seems to have reached the imperial realm."

Chen Shiling looked very solemn.

"Hmph! You naive and pedantic wretches, the sacred tree of your Great Ming Realm may have changed hands, and you don't even know it."

The blood man sneered.

"What? The Divine Tree of Enlightenment!" Chen Xianling exclaimed, feeling very unbelievable.

"good chance!"

The blood man turned into an afterimage and disappeared in place.

A bloody hand stabbed out from Chen Shiling's chest.

"how come?"

There was blood dripping from the corner of Chen Shiling's mouth, and a flash of heroism flashed in his eyes.

"Take yourself as your pen, and the world as your book."

All of a sudden, the sky thundered and the sky burst into flames.

"Smelly old man! What do you want to do?"

The blood man wanted to pull out his hand in horror, but he couldn't.

Immediately after the thunder light came to the world, a white light enveloped the entire sky, and there was no breath between the heaven and the earth.

It was the same sentence that echoed carefully.

"Bamboo can be burned but not broken"

The entrance station of Yuhuang Realm

Zhang Tianfang had just arrived here, and he was trying his best to rush back to the Great Ming Realm.

"The news just came that the capital of the Central Empire has been breached, the main city has been lost, and only the imperial city is still holding on. The entire southern region has fallen, and the human race is in danger. The four great saints of Confucianism almost died in battle."

The woman in the purple skirt returned to Zhang Tianfang and told Zhang Tianfang all the latest news.

"And a number of elders were eaten and only a pair of skin and bones remained, and they were made into battle puppets."

Zhang Tianxin's only luck was shattered once again.

Now there is only anger in his eyes, his fists are clenched tightly, and his jaw is closed tightly, as if he wants to shatter his teeth.

"Is there an elder named Chen?"

"Looks like he's dead"

Zhang Tianfang looked at the dark starry sky, and the extreme grief and indignation in his heart finally turned into silence.

All his only relatives and friends in Daming disappeared.

"Where is the Tiangong army?"

"I heard that in order to completely reverse the situation of the war this time, the nine clans sent top god-level Tianjiao to lead the team and ambushed the Tiangong army. Tiangong has suffered heavy casualties."

Zhang Tianfang knew very well that this trip must be a disaster.

It may be difficult to turn the tide on my own.

But I have to go.

He had thought about seeking Master's help, but it was too late.

Ying Hao is not in the Qiankun Realm, but in the Heavenly Palace.

It is too difficult to find a god in Tiangong.

Zhang Tianfang was expressionless, but his heart was full of anger, and the murderous intent in his eyes made the air temperature within three feet cold.

The woman beside him felt everything and touched his palm with her hand, her beautiful eyes were full of worry: "I know you are very sad, but isn't the most important thing right now is to hurry back?"

"I see."

Zhang Tianfang put away his anger and entered the space tunnel, and the woman followed.

Entering the Great Ming Realm, he didn't encounter any obstacles along the way, which made Zhang Tianfang feel more dignified.

Countless cities are empty, devastated everywhere, and the color of desolation is everywhere.

The billowing black smoke ignited and burned on the battle flag, leaving a long trail in the sky.

Zhang Tianfang stopped and looked at the battlefield full of gunpowder smoke.

"It doesn't look good."

The woman in the purple skirt frowned, and kept making calculations in her hands.

"How about it?"

"No, the fate of this world has been covered up by people, so we can't see the truth."

Gradually, I saw the city wall thousands of miles away.

Zhang Tianfang took the woman and walked thousands of miles in one step.

As soon as he stepped into the city, he saw wreckage everywhere.

A mountain of corpses, a mountain of bones, a sea of ​​blood, a magic mountain.

There are stumps of the race, the death is cruel, and there is no flesh and blood.

There are also a series of white bones, which belong to the Bone Race.

There are also blood clans, Shura clans, and Raksha clans.
Slowly walk towards the main city.

Every step he took, Zhang Tianfang's heart became heavier.

Eight meters away, he saw a corpse that looked familiar to him.

Take a look.

"Brother Cui"

This person is his best friend.

There were at least ten blood holes in front of the corpse, and the eyes were still wide open before death.

Caress the eyelids.

Zhang Tianfang remembered that when he was ten years old, the two of them had admired paintings and drank wine together.

He moved on.

Many familiar corpses came into view, and memories flooded my mind for a while.

"Mo Shuli, Minister of the Ministry of War, Diao Fa, Minister of the Ministry of Punishment, and Ling Tong, General of Zhu Kingdom."

These people may have rejected him very much during their lifetime and did not welcome him.

But now for Daming, they all deserved to die.

……

"Birth is also suffering, death is also suffering, once life and death are loess."

Zhang Tianfang read a sentence while walking, with thousands of emotions in his heart.

Continuing to walk, he saw a female general nailed to the wall by a huge spear, her white armor was stained with blood, and the huge blood hole in her stomach was shocking.

She still has a faint breath.

Zhang Tianfang flew over quickly, covered the woman's whole body with holy energy, and took out the holy medicine for the woman, and he recognized her.

The empress's holy guards are the elite guards around the empress.

One of the people who used to hate themselves the most.

"Quick... escape..."

The woman made a low and hoarse voice, very weak, like a candle in the wind, which would go out at any moment.

She opened a pair of dim phoenix eyes and stared at the rather strange human man.He is very young and handsome, with a noble temperament, but his breath is very plain, obviously not like a strong man, but more like a rich kid who likes to travel around.

At this moment, he has been surrounded by dozens of black-faced ghost kings, most of whom are about to die.

In the past three days, they have seen too much death, and they have become a little numb.

It's just that, when she fixed her eyes on him, she felt a little familiar, like deja vu, but because of too much blood loss, she couldn't recall where she saw him at all?
"Hurry up...leave...the imperial city has fallen..."

After saying these words, the woman's mouth gushed blood, and blood also flowed out of her bright white belly.

"Your cultivation base is indeed very strong, and you can even speak. No wonder you can kill so many strong people from our clan."

A demon with a bloody mouth appeared below the city gate, snorted coldly, and whipped out a long flame whip, hitting the woman's body, leaving a deep bloodstain on her right leg.

A muffled sound came out of the woman's mouth, and a pair of slender and straight jade legs trembled violently.

However, that human race man did not listen to their advice, not only did not escape, but continued to walk towards the imperial city.

The bloody demon stared at Zhang Tianfang and snorted coldly: "Kill him and tear his body into pieces."

More than 20 black-faced ghost kings rushed towards Zhang Tianfang at the same time.

The evil spirit of the ghost king is very strong, and ordinary people will die if they get a wisp of it.

The human monks hanging on the broken wall all sighed, and some of them closed their eyes directly, not wanting to see the next scene.

Zhang Tianfang didn't stop, but slowly stretched out a palm and pressed it forward.

Immediately, the space domain spread out, forming an invisible and powerful oppressive force, spreading in all directions.

"Bang bang!"

All the ghost kings flying in mid-air howled miserably.Their ghost bodies shattered, and their bodies burst open, turning into a large crimson black mist.

Seeing this scene, all the human monks hanging on the remnant wall opened their eyes again, showing surprise expressions.

The demons present were slightly taken aback.

Afterwards, hundreds of creatures from the blood clan Nadir appeared on the battlefield, their mouths roared, some stomped on the ground with their hooves, some jumped from the top of the remnant wall, and some burst out of their bodies. flame.

Now, the demons have captured the capital of the human race and are about to become the masters of this world. They even let a human kill more than 20 holy demons.

It really makes no sense.

"Boom!"

A large group of murderous demons rushed towards Zhang Tianfang, including ghosts, Rakshasas, and blood... There were thousands of demons, and the yellow sand turned into a billowing cloud. black smoke.

Thousands of huge animal-shaped Bone Race rushed forward, absolutely majestic, causing the aura of heaven and earth in this piece of land to vibrate violently.

Not to mention a human being, even a mountain can be flattened in an instant.

Zhang Tianfang stopped, paused, and took the first step.

However, when he took the first step, suddenly, the sky above the sky changed, and even the black clouds shook.

On the ground, tens of thousands of sword qi condensed, lined up, spanning dozens of miles.

As Zhang Tianfang walked forward, the sword qi made a "shua shua" sound, like a row of tens of miles long and three feet high waves, advancing forward, and finally collided with a herd of thousands of demons .

"Pfft!"

"puff!"

……

The sharp sword energy, like harvesting straw, killed the demons row by row.

In the end, out of thousands of demons, only dozens of powerful demons escaped, and the rest of the demons turned into bloody corpses.

From the beginning to the end, Zhang Tianfang walked forward evenly, neither speeding up his pace nor slowing down his pace.

Those demons all had high intelligence, seeing that human man was so scary, even they felt a little creepy.

"Shhhh."

The tens of miles long wave of sword energy continued to move forward.

The demon clan didn't dare to touch the sword energy at all, they kept retreating backwards, and kept retreating into Jinying Sand City.

All the human monks hanging on the ruined wall were quite surprised. They didn't expect that among the younger generation of monks, there would be such a strong swordsman.

Who is he?
At this moment, everyone began to look at Zhang Tianfang seriously, secretly guessing his identity.

At this moment, Zhang Tianfang showed his true face, few people had seen his true face, so naturally no one recognized him.

Below the city gate, the armored ghost emperor with a snake-like head and a human body.

It snorted coldly: "I underestimated you, it seems that you do have some skills."

"Wow—"

The Ghost Emperor held a long flame whip, and with a wave of his arm, he swung the whip out, drawing out a large wave of flame air tens of kilometers long, and rushed towards the wave of sword energy.

Its strength is quite powerful and has reached the Great Emperor Realm.

Zhang Tianfang stretched out one hand again, and pinched two fingers into a sword formula.

"Whoa!"

The wave of sword energy tens of miles long shrank quickly, condensed together, and turned into a nine-foot-long white battle sword.

The white battle sword flew out with a deafening sound of air explosion, forming a white light shuttle, piercing through the demon's flesh.

Its whole body was covered in blood, like a cannonball, it flew out in a hurry, hit the broken wall with a bang, and embedded itself into the wall.

It's not dead, it's still alive.

The next moment, tens of thousands of sword qi gushed out from its body, directly smashing it into a ball of bloody mud, which flowed down from the wall.

Those sword auras flew back and revolved around Zhang Tianfang, forming a field of sword auras with a radius of hundreds of feet.

The demons on the top of the remnant wall were all stunned. It was the first time I saw someone use the sword so exquisitely and smoothly.

Is he a young sword emperor?

"An unrivaled murderer has come, immediately notify the sons of God!"

"It's terrible! Just moving his finger, he killed the ghost emperor at the emperor level. With a cultivation base of the emperor level, he didn't even have a chance to escape, and was directly crushed to death."

In order to hide his identity, he walks in the world.

Zhang Tianfang not only used a halberd, but also learned to use a sword.

His swordsmanship is now also in the realm of transcendence and holiness, and there is still a distance from ecstasy.

But the way of the halberd has long been fascinated.

In an instant, nine figures appeared in the sky.

"You are finally back, Zhang Tianfang."

The leader, Shenzi, smiled lightly.

"You gods and goddesses like to play tricks like this?"

Zhang Tianfang said coldly.

"Killing you is a matter that has been appointed by hell long ago. How many people are unhappy with you, do you have no idea? Since you are here, let's save your life today!"

"Stop talking nonsense, let's fight!"

There was no trace of fear in Zhang Tianfang's eyes, but his momentum became stronger and stronger.

This is his God of War way, the more he fights, the more courageous he becomes, sweeping away all enemies in the world.

"Come on the halberd!"

A blood-red halberd slowly appeared in his hand.

It is the Swallowing Sun and Moon Halberd.

The halberd in Zhang Tianfang's hand emitted bursts of crimson blood.There was a faint "Aww" sound from the dragon.

"Whoa!"

The Shenzi of the ghost clan stood inside a cloud of black mist, with a body tens of feet high, it was a black phantom, with its mouth wide open, it let out a breath in the direction where Zhang Tianfang was.

In the holy air, more than 100 lightning bolts were condensed into a very destructive river of electricity.

In another direction, the two sons of gods shot out an ancestor artifact of the gods at the same time, arousing divine power.

One of the ancestral artifacts was a scarlet antelope horn, seven meters long, extremely sharp, with a fiery flame gushing out, covering the sky dozens of kilometers away with a cloud of fire.

The other ancestral artifact is a piece of crystal-clear jade, about the size of a water tank, and the power fluctuations it erupts are somewhat stronger than an antelope horn.

The nine god sons each displayed powerful means, each of which was earth-shattering and frightening.

Even standing hundreds of miles away, those human monks feel very dangerous, because there will be strong aftermath flying past them at any time.

Even if it's just an aftermath, it can kill them.

At the center of the battle, seven chaotic forces attacked Zhang Tianfang at the same time. I don't know how long he can last?

Zhang Tianfang was naturally under tremendous pressure, his whole body was in a state of high tension, and he didn't dare to let go of it at all.

"Space distortion."

Zhang Tianfang moved his hands slowly, forming circles of translucent ripples.

The space within a radius of one hundred feet was severely distorted, and the attack methods of the nine god sons were all shifted, and they failed to land on Zhang Tianfang.

Of course, it is not an easy task to defuse the attacks of the Nine Sons of God, even with the use of space power.

The holy energy in Zhang Tianfang's body was consumed a lot, if he continued to fight like this, even if he didn't die under the claws of the Nine Great Sons of God, he would die from exhaustion of the holy energy.

No longer passively defending, Zhang Tianfang took a step forward, and performed a space shifting move, escaped from the encirclement of the Nine Great God Sons, and landed on top of the head of the Deer God Son.

"Wow—"

The long halberd swung down, dragging out a black light more than twenty feet long, showing a circular arc shape, very like a black moon descending from the sky.

Milu Shenzi was taken aback, and immediately cast out an ancestor artifact in the shape of a triangular shield to resist Zhang Tianfang's attack.

The Sky-Swallowing Sun-Moon Halberd cut down from the side of the shield ancestor, making a piercing friction sound, and flying out bright flames.

Milu Shenzi stepped back, feeling terrified.

It was too dangerous just now, if its reaction was a little slower, then even if it didn't die, it might suffer heavy injuries.

The power of space is really weird, it can cross space, distort space, and tear space.

Zhang Tianfang's various methods made all the gods present feel difficult, and after a while, they failed to take him down.

"Once this person grows up, he will definitely become the enemy of hell." A son of God commented on Zhang Tianfang.

The leader of the Heavenly Demon God Son was staring at the battlefield, and issued an order to the demons who did not participate in the battle, saying: "The rest of the people don't rush back to the imperial city immediately. With me here, Zhang Tianfang, the god of war, will surely die."

"Don't worry, Lord Mozi, we will definitely kill all the human monks."

The other eleven great emperor demons rushed towards the imperial city.

At this moment, Zhang Tianfang was pinned down by the Nine Sons of God, he was already unable to protect himself, and would fall soon, so naturally no one could stop them.

Zhang Tianfang stared in the direction of the eleven demons, and his thoughts were running fast in his mind.

"Big shift in space."

With a movement of Zhang Tianfang's figure, he traveled dozens of miles and caught up with one of the demons.

"Where are you going?" Zhang Tianfang roared.

This demon came from the Ming clan, and she was a beautiful woman in black armor, with a very flexible and slender waist, and her skin was bronze in color.

The sudden appearance of Zhang Tianfang surprised the great emperor and demon clan.

This is the time.

"Wow!"

Zhang Tianfang displayed his war nerves, and the surrounding world was included in the domain of the God of War.

His momentum reached a peak.

"Pfft."

She had no time to resist, her head was pierced by Zhang Tianfang's halberd, the tip of the halberd pierced through the back of her head, and a lot of blood spattered out.

"Shoot together, behead Zhang Tianfang, and then go after the killing clan."

"It's so embarrassing! To be chased and beaten by a human junior. This emperor also suggested that he beheaded first."

……

The demon clan in the imperial realm also slowly returned to the imperial city.

The number is increasing.

"Next, who wants to die?"

Zhang Tianfang's eyes were quite sharp, and he glanced at the opposite Shenzi, and the fighting spirit on his body did not diminish.

"You are already at the end of your strength, and you still dare to be rampant. This king is here to destroy you."

Milu Shenzi saw that Zhang Tianfang's holy energy had been consumed a lot, and now he was just holding on.

Of course, Zhang Tianfang was too strong, invincible, and invincible before, so that he didn't dare to approach him, only dared to launch a long-range attack.

Milu Shenzi raised his big hand, then quickly lowered it, and pressed down suddenly.

With a bang, a piercing cold air rushed towards Zhang Tianfang along the ground.In the cold air, there was a "swish" sound, and more than 200 long swords could be seen flying in the mist.

At this moment, a slender figure flew quickly from a distance, forming a series of afterimages, rushing to Zhang Tianfang.

All the afterimages overlapped and condensed into the figure of a handsome man.

The man's figure stood straight, his eyes were very cold, and the holy sword in his hand swung out, forming a large sword shadow, smashing all the ice blades.

All the gods were stunned for a moment, and there was another human who was not afraid of death.

Zhang Tianfang stared at the other party's back with complicated eyes, and said, "Zhuang Jun, you shouldn't have come."

Zhuang Jun took two steps back, stood side by side with Zhang Tianfang, still staring at the gods opposite with vigilant eyes, and said: "Since we are brothers in the same sect, we must help each other, even if it means death."

"After this battle, follow me to find Master, the situation in Qiankun Realm is not much better than that in Great Ming Realm."

Zhuang Jun who did not see the dragon and swayed his tail unexpectedly appeared in the Great Ming Realm.

"it is good."

Zhang Tianfang's eyes were also full of missing his master, but choosing was not the time to think about these things.

"war!"

It's over in the past three days, don't delay.

(End of this chapter)