I Am Supreme

Tiantang City.

The capital of the Yutang Empire; this is a large city that can be counted throughout the Tianxuan continent.

The residents of the capital, together with the surrounding area, are more than eight million people.

The city is thick and thick, and it is easy to defend.

At this moment, within the big city where millions of people lived, it was the place of sorrow and joy. As you can see, there were countless people from all directions, and they lined up in a long line, heading in the middle of Tiantang City.

Over there, it is Tiantang Square.

Tiantang Square is recognized as the entire Tian Xuan mainland, the largest square in the city!

In the same year, the founding king of the Yutang Empire was built by himself; in normal times, it was a huge training ground; but at a special time, when it was open to the public, it was Tiantang Square.

At the beginning, the founding emperor said a word.

"All the soldiers who are training in this square now and in the future, even if they die in battle, will certainly be the guests of heaven! Never sink, the soul is forever!"

Thus, Tiantang Square appeared. In fact, at the beginning, it was called "Paradise Square"; only a long time later, it became Tiantang Square; and the original "Wu'an City" name gradually disappeared and became Tiantang City.

Countless people, the tide generally floods into the Tiantang Square from all directions.

Everyone is respectful, or wearing white flowers, or wearing black crepe on their arms; or carrying a bouquet of flowers; the sacred candles and other ceremonies are overwhelming.

Today is not an ordinary memorial.

Instead, in the name of the entire country, pay homage to all the heroes who died in battle!

Especially nine!

This mysterious name, this mysterious combination.

Nine mysterious heroes. No one knows what their surnames are; no one knows what they look like. However, they all know that these nine people are the top secrets of the Yutang Empire; that is, the patron saint of the entire Yutang Empire.

There have been countless national battles, and at the crucial moment, there are always nine figures. As long as the nine appearances, no matter how dangerous the war, they can turn to safety.

They are the guarantee of victory on the battlefield!

But last year, March 9th. This day, all Yutang people will not forget.

Because on that day, they lost nine!

Nine of them led the eight hundred strong men, and when they performed secret missions, they were killed in front of Tianxuan Cliff. Eight hundred and ninety people, no one survived.

This is a top secret mission, but I don’t know why it leaked the wind... For this reason, the Yutang Empire has been investigated for one year!

on the square.

Countless generals, countless veterans are all looking at the middle of Tiantang Square with tears in their eyes, the nine monuments that stand tall and tight together.

Like nine people, they are still standing side by side.

When they are alive, they fight side by side, shoulders and anger, and now they die, and they are still together.

In the crowd, there is a low whine sound. The sound comes from the northwest side of the square, and there is a gathering place for the army. Countless veterans of the battlefield, who are disabled, are here, standing one by one!

Even those who have no legs, they still sit straight. Face your own heroes, benefactors, they are sincerely respected!

In front of them, it seems that there were nine scenes of the impact of the year; what a prestige is, how exciting it is.

The earth dragons are flipping, the earth is tumbling, the enemy soldiers are turning over, and the earth is in the power; the fire is rushing, and the fire is coming; the huge waves are rising in the sky, that is, the water is in action.

The calm sky, suddenly the wind and the sky, thunder and lightning... That is the wind Zunyun Zun Lei Zun and others are coming at the same time...

Nine!

There is a sentence on the monument of the nine statues.

All the people who came to the square were watching these words for a long time, and they were extremely sad.

Thick soil without borders, rolling like a dragon! Tu Zun!

Ruijin is in the hand, the group is bowed! Gold respect.

The turbid waves are raging, and the world is rampant. Water respect.

The towering wood, the column in the middle. Wood respect.

The flames rise and the battle is invincible. Fire respect.

Thundering the sky, shocking the world. Lei Zun.

The blood of a hero, the mountain of dreams. Blood respect.

There is wind in the sky, and heaven is ruthless. Wind respect.

The heart of the nine hearts, the clouds of the sky. Yun Zun!

The names of the nine statues were carved on the stone tablets. Everyone seemed to see the nine masked people again. They still stood proudly between the heavens and the earth. Facing the army and the horses, they said calmly, "Come on!"

In front of every monument, countless people stood straight, looked up and looked respectfully. Especially... in front of the monuments of Yun Zun and Tu Zun, the largest number!

Tu Zun, the head of the nine statues, is a great deity.

Yun Zun, the end of the nine statues, is a nine-minded think tank, the absolute core!

......

The sun rises slowly.

The emperor’s squatting, under the embrace of civil and military officials, finally arrived. The ceremony officially began.

Yun Yang stood quietly in a corner.

"Don't you need me to accompany you?"

"No need."

"This...you are now..."

"No need."

"Yes."

Yun Yang refused to let Lao Mei come with himself.

Because he knows that when he is standing here, he will inevitably lose his way.

But he doesn't want any living person to know his identity!

Before I avenge my brothers, what do I have to declare my identity to the world?

Also, the enemy is so powerful; once there is a little bit of wind leaking, it is regrettable! Yun Yang does not dare to take a little risk.

He stood quietly here, looking at the nine stone monuments in the square with deep gaze. In his eyes, he couldn’t tell the sourness and thoughts.

Brothers, I am coming.

I am coming to see you.

He seems to be an invisible person.

Just in this shadow, standing quietly.

The smell of the incense sticks is filled with the world.

The emperor’s mournful voice was reading the essay, and below it was a repressed cry.

Yun Yang stood there far away, his body straight and his eyes deep.

Someone is constantly passing by him, but no one can find out that there is still a big living person in this shadow.

He is like an invisible ghost.

The cloud of the nine statues of the cloud.

He stood still quietly, motionless. The wind whistling, blowing his dark purple cloak, a sullen meaning, quietly permeated.

The night is coming.

The ceremony is over.

Flowers are everywhere.

The smell of the incense sticks filled the sky; the nine monuments were bloody; it was the blood of Wu Wenyuan's remaining party; for these people, the people did not have a little bit of pity, even after the execution was completed, there were countless angry people rushing up and smashing the body. pulpy!

Throughout the process, the old Marshal Qiu Jianhan has been sullen.

Because... just yesterday, Wu Wenyuan suddenly disappeared from the dungeon, but in the middle of the night, he was sent back by the body. Then, it was followed that Wu Wenyuan’s wife and mother were gone...

These consecutive things happen, let the old Marshal violently angry!

The military's strict barriers, Tianqiang heavy guards, countless masters hidden in the surrounding, actually unconsciously continuous accidents!

This is simply a slippery world!

For the sake of this matter, the old Marshal has changed the personnel responsible for the Dungeon for three batches, and the board has interrupted dozens of them. But it does not help...

......

The crowd in the square left in twos and threes in the sorrowful sobs. The vast square slowly became empty.

Yun Yang still does not move, his eyes are deep and deep.

This life battle, Ma Ge wrap the body; I hope that the brothers will come to life and joy, a safe life!

Not far from the spirit, see me act!

The evening wind whistling.

The entire Tiantang Square has completely fallen into the dark.

Yun Yang stood here. He closed his eyes and felt vaguely... he was still in the queue of hundreds of thousands of comrades. There are still countless robes around. This feeling is so real. My brother is still talking and laughing with himself...

The night wind blew his hair, and the well-defined face, in the shadow of the night, looked like a statue of the same statue, calm, but lonely, a sadness that could not be said.

The low sobs sounded, from the front, a young woman in white, holding her little daughter tightly, her face full of tears and weak coming.

By her side, there was an old man with a sad face and supported her.

She stumbled and walked, and the walking dead was generally lost. Excessive grief has almost lost all her strength to her weak body.

"Wang Zhuang, we are going home."

The young woman muttered, her eyes were dull, it was a gray and dead wood.

The young woman passed by Yun Yang’s side and did not find the existence of Yun Yang. Yun Yang closed her eyes tightly and did not have any movements. However, the muscles in her eyes twitched violently.

It seems that a deep sorrow has been torn apart.

Wang Zhuang's wife.

Yun Yang still remembers Wang Zhuang. A year ago, Wang Zhuang was married for two years and her daughter was just over the age of one. But this goes, but never comes back.

The soldiers died for the national war, and there was no regret for death. But what about the wife and children in the family?

It’s been a year since I lost the family’s pillars, and now... how?

The figure of the young woman gradually went away behind the clouds.

Yun Yang’s silent sigh in his heart.

Immediately, Yun Yang frowned and seemed to feel something wrong. He opened his eyes and found that there were four figures, and he followed the young woman.

It was a few big men, one by one staring at the young woman with a weak body in front of her eyes; in her eyes, it was an unmistakable sinful meaning.

They were extremely careful to hide their bodies with the help of the night, and they were not afraid to follow the young woman a dozen feet behind them.

The next moment, I will walk past Yun Yang.

In the eyes of Yun Yang, Muran suddenly flashed a burst of murderous!

At the same time, the four great men did not know why, and they had a slap in the face.

It seems that in the darkness, a villain has stared at them.

"This place is indeed a bit evil..." One of the big men had a layer of goose bumps, and some of them were shocked and whispered.

"That is... let's go back soon. The dead ghosts here are indeed too much... uncomfortable..." The other man narrowed his neck.

Yun Yang’s eyes are even more icy, and he looks at it.

Too many dead ghosts?

Oh, just this sentence is a death sin!

"But Wang Zhuang died, and died well! This dead ghost, after a year of death, Lao Tzu has been for a year. Now after the memorial ceremony, it should be the limelight passed..." Laughing, full of gloating.

"Yeah, big brother, when the dead ghost is alive, this is not the same, it is not allowed, so that the brothers can't breathe. In the end, they still can't die, they become ghosts and ghosts... oh..."

"When, when Wang Zhuang is alive, we are being bullied by him. Now, it is time for the Feng Shui to turn..." The head of the big man swallowed a slobber: "I have to say that Wang Zhuang, the bastard's wife, looks good. The tightness of the logo...especially the crying sorrow of the present, it is even more exciting, and the petite little body... oh..."

"Oh..." The other three made a wretched laugh.

The four men walked past Yun Yang.

Yun Yang took a deep breath and gazed at the square in the night, as if he could see that there were countless pairs of eyes, watching him quietly.

In those eyes, there is a sustenance.

He nodded hard, the thinned lips slammed tightly, and turned quietly; the deep purple clothes floated a bit, quietly following the mix.

No matter what the world is, there is always something dirty! Yun Yang’s heart is killing the sky. If this is the case, let me kill a clean!

The more the road goes, the more desolate and remote.

Slowly moving towards the edge of Tiantang City; the surrounding area is getting more and more gloomy.

The young woman moves forward unconsciously step by step, but she never thinks about where she is heading now and where she should go...

If it is not someone who helps, I am afraid I have already fainted to the ground.

Nearly.

There are faint lights in the distance, faintly flashing.

That is my own home.

But...I don’t have a husband’s house now, is it a home? A year, Wang Zhuang, you are underground, okay? If it is not for the care of my daughter, I have already been looking for you...

I am so living alone, tired and tired, do you know?

I was about to turn a laneway, and suddenly there was a strange laugh, and I suddenly sounded behind me, like a sudden sound of an owl in the barren hills.

"Hey... Little lady, don't you want to go so fast..." A repulsive voice said yin and yang: "Turn around and let the Lord see... Hey... this body... It’s really ecstasy... ”

The young woman turned a deaf ear and walked on the woods.

In front of the crowd, the four great men have already embraced their arms, and the evil shape has stopped the road, and the face of the gloating laughter.

"Oh... I didn't see it clearly in the dark... Isn't this the wife of General Wang Zhuang's wife Juan? Oh... no wonder I feel so hooked, oh... oh... Juan, you, you... you are a sly How? Why did you wear white flowers on your head? What happened? I heard that our powerful Wang Zhuang general has now become a dead ghost? That is a pity..."

This sentence is extremely bad.

The young woman stopped.

The old man who helped her suddenly trembled: "Wang Bao! What are you doing? Don't let it go!"

The opposite leader of the big Han Wang Leopard smiled and smiled: "Let's open? Why should I let it open? When Wang Zhuang is alive, let Laozi let him go, Laozi gives him a face, but now... he has become a ghost." Years, let Laozi let go?"

He laughed loudly and blamed: "But... I have to say... Juan, this dress... It’s really a different flavor. The eyes that are crying are swollen, and I am so sad that I am dead... Juan Wang Zhuang does not hurt you, my brother is hurting you..."

The old man is in front of the young woman, and sighs: "Wang Leopard, Juan's husband, Wang Zhuang, died for the war of the Yu Tang Kingdom. He defended the country and died, it is a national hero. You are protected by heroes. I have been able to settle down and talk so, is there any conscience?"

The big Han king leopard laughed: "Hero? Haha, who let him go to war? I didn't let him go! He is not for me to die, what hero? Is it a **** in me!"

He burst into laughter: "Wang Zhuang that is a dead ghost, when we are alive, let our brothers not breathe, this is not the case, I don't want to, I have long wanted to kill him, now he is dead, just right! Hey, he When he was alive, he was a cow, and this Laozi admitted; but now he has been dead for a year! He is dead, Laozi will play with his wife, see if he can call me again, hahaha..."