748: C748 Heavy Losses

C748 Heavy Losses

Port No. 1 and the district where Chen Yi's parents lived was not a big problem, but this time, the battlefield of the overseas invasion was the whole of China.

Within the Sixth Mountain, Lin Minghee, as the True Monarch of Dao Initiation, also participated in the defense.

Here, Lin Feng and Chu Mei temporarily came to an agreement.

"Sect Chief Chu, this is the data of each place!"

"Five of the twelve zodiac generals have fallen. "

Lin Feng's eyes turned red. Those were five Divine Immortal realm experts.

It was his grandmaster, the trump card that Lin Yuncang had taught Hua Xia. It was to prevent the hundred countries in the ocean from falling.

However, in less than a night, five of them had fallen.

Chu Mei looked at the list of casualties and some of the cultivators who had lost contact with her. She could not help but frown.

Although Lin Yuncang believed in China, judging from the current situation, it was only a matter of time before China could not resist.

The Temple of Gods had only sent six Sovereigns into Hua Xia to execute the so-called decapitation operation, which was done in the various provinces of Hua Xia. However, all martial artists above the Dao Initiation realm, cultivators, aristocratic families, and sects were reduced to the hunting grounds of these six Sovereigns.

They used the power of immortals on land to kill the top experts of China.

This was what the current level of China knew, as well as some speculations. Among them were the 'Absolute Martial' and 'Absolute Ninjutsu' of Dazheng and Gong. According to the information, at least three people had entered China.

Within the Five Peaks, some of the cultivation sects and inheritances had been purged.

The South Sea Divine Sect and other martial arts influences that had been passed down for many years had also encountered a calamity at this moment.

Chu Mei looked at the name list that was still increasing, her eyes sinking. She even had an impulse to slaughter her way to all corners of the world and clear out the sea.

But Chu Mei understood that China was so vast that even she could not do anything about it.

Chu Mei did not understand. If that Ancestor Chen had really fallen, what kind of confidence did Lin Yuncang have to defend against the powers of the foreign countries?

"Follow the original plan. Also, control the media well. Remember, do not spread it out to avoid causing panic. "

Chu Mei spoke slowly. Since it was a war, it was destined to bleed. Someone was destined to fall.

This could not be stopped. In addition, with so many extraordinary existences attacking, even if they controlled it, it was impossible for them not to be discovered.

However, the influence must be controlled to the minimum. Compared to Puro and the others, this kind of world and war had long exceeded their understanding.

As time passed, the number of casualties in various parts of China continued to increase.

Some of the aristocratic families had even become hell on earth.

The cultivators overseas were unceasingly plundering the treasures held by these aristocratic families. There were even some witches from Palo City who were using emerald-green gems to collect the souls of the dead.

The people from the Church of Darkness had specifically sent out some experts to collect some flesh and blood essence.

The people from the Church of Darkness were more focused on knowledge. Some martial arts techniques and inheritances were what they were curious about.

All of a sudden, the whole of China was like a blood-stained cake, while the major powers overseas were enjoying their food.

Of course, there were also casualties overseas, but that was the power of the Hundred Lands, even if the Temple of Gods had already lost three Sovereigns.

One of the Great Generals and the Palace's' Absolute Martial 'and the other' Absolute Ninja 'had already completely buried Bingcheng and Fengtian. However, just the number of deaths alone was less than a tenth.

One must know that the battlefield was China. Those aristocratic families and even some ordinary people were affected.

After that night, Chu Mei looked at the number of casualties in front of her.

Even with her temperament, she still had some kind of anger that she did not release.

These numbers represented a living life.

"Wu Changfeng!"

Chu Mei lightly gritted her teeth. She narrowed her eyes and looked at the screen in front of her.

If not for Wu Changfeng and Feng An, if not for that Ancestor Chen falling today, how could China suffer such losses!?

At least, that Ancestor Chen was a symbol, making the various large powers overseas not dare to approach.

A single person was like a gate, ruling over a hundred countries.

However, now that they had lost their fear of the forbidden region, and the greed that had been accumulated for hundreds of years had erupted at this moment, the casualties in China seemed to have already been predicted.

Chu Mei was furious in her heart but there was nothing she could do at this point.

Capital City, Wu Family, Wu Changfeng's phone had never been put down.

Wu Changfeng understood the number of casualties, but there was no grief on his face. He only frowned.

Even if there were many shouts and curses, Wu Changfeng did not care.

"Have you yet contacted Grand Cultivator Feng An?" Wu Changfeng suddenly spoke and looked at the Wu Clan members by the side.

"I haven't contacted him yet. "

Wu Changfeng's face sank. He suddenly felt that he seemed to be too stupid.

He didn't care about the secular world. It wasn't just that Ancestor Chen. This Feng An probably wouldn't care about the prosperity and decline of China's martial arts world and cultivation world either.

Suddenly, Wu Changfeng hung up the phone in his hand and turned it off.

Lying on the expensive sandalwood chair, he suddenly hummed a certain tune, causing the Wu family members at the side to be stunned.

"Ah Cheng, accompany me out for a walk!"

Wu Changfeng suddenly opened his mouth. With a trace of a smile, he slowly got up.

Picking up the birdcage that he usually doted on the most, and picking up the gold pipe, Wu Changfeng walked out of the Wu Family.

Quite a few of the Wu family members saw Wu Changfeng's actions, and the expressions on their faces all changed.

They seemed to have sensed something, but everyone did not stop it, nor did they stop it.

They just watched quietly, as if watching a long journey with their eyes.

……

The next afternoon, the battles in various places were intermittent.

Suddenly. . . Someone rushed to the place where Chu Mei and Lin Feng were leading the battle.

A middle-aged man from the Lin family was sweating profusely. He looked at Chu Mei and Lin Feng, gasping for breath.

"Lin Tian, what's wrong?" Lin Feng couldn't help but speak, his face solemn.

"Wu Changfeng, hang himself in front of the Wu family's door. " The middle-aged man called Lin Tian said angrily.

Chu Mei and Lin Feng could not help but be stunned, especially Chu Mei. A mocking smile suddenly appeared on the corner of her mouth.

"I only asked for it!"

Lin Feng, who was at the side, thought of something. He took out his phone and sent a message.

Chu Mei noticed it and turned to look at Lin Feng. She felt that Lin Feng seemed to be hiding something from him.

"Tell the grandmaster!" Lin Feng said in a deep voice, "This was instructed by the grandmaster. "

Chu Mei's pupils shrank. Speaking of which, Lin Yuncang was still nowhere to be found.

What exactly was he planning? To solve the crisis of China!?

At the same time, in front of Japan, Da Zheng and Gong.

The old man dressed in a Tang suit was looking at the shrine in front of him. This was Dazheng and Gong's headquarters.

The old man put his phone back into his clothes and revealed a faint smile.

He took a step forward. At this moment, the few guards in front of the Love Divine Society seemed to have been rushed out from a monstrous distance.

The door to the Love God Society shattered in an instant.

Dust filled the air. The old man slowly walked into the God Society. He gently exhaled, and in one breath, like a fierce wind, he broke through the dust.

Lin Yuncang's head was full of white hair. He clenched his fist and took a deep breath.

This breath seemed to have drunk up all the Qi of heaven and earth within a radius of several dozen meters. Then, he threw a punch at the shrine.

The door of the temple, including some of the experts who had rushed out of the Great Zheng and Palace, was blown away by the punch like a fallen leaf in the wild wind.

A huge fist print appeared on the shrine. This punch had penetrated the entire shrine. It was unknown whether Dazheng and the experts in the shrine were still alive or not.

Boom!

The divine hall collapsed with a loud bang. Lin Yuncang stood with his hands behind his back. In the midst of the dust cloud, he saw a figure.

Da Zheng and the Palace Master, Da Zheng God!

Lin Yuncang smiled slightly. He moved his hand forward and said, "China, Lin Yuncang, please advise!"

Great Zheng God looked at Lin Yuncang in bewilderment, as if he had seen something from Lin Yuncang.

Three hundred years ago, the white-haired old man who had traveled alone to the various countries across the ocean had crushed the entire ocean with his saber.

However, the old man was wearing a black robe, and the old man in front of him was wearing a black robe. This white-haired old man was wearing a black Tang robe.

The Great Righteous God suppressed the palpitations in his heart and slowly said, "You want to imitate the Ancestor Chen of the past and dominate the Hundred Countries!?"

"Lin Yuncang, you are too arrogant. As a warrior, how can you compare with the cultivators of your country!?"

"Furthermore, it's that Ancestor Chen?"

He looked at Lin Yuncang as if he didn't understand why Lin Yuncang would dare to do this.

Even the Ancestor Chen had died, and this Lin Yuncang still dared to travel overseas alone!?0

Lin Yuncang smiled and said, "The Ancestor Chen once taught me that strength does not lie in cultivation or martial arts, but in the cultivation of martial arts and Immortal Dao. "

"Martial is mortal and human. The body of a mortal may not necessarily be weaker than that of an immortal. "

Lin Yuncang's face was still calm. "Do you think that the martial arts of Huaxia are weak?"

The Great Righteous God frowned. He did not think that the martial arts of China were weak. Compared to the cultivators of our country, some of the powers of the countries in the world were far inferior.

Fortunately, the cultivators were aloof from the world and wouldn't easily step into the secular world. Furthermore, the cultivation conditions were harsh.

The Great Righteous God still wanted to say something, but Lin Yuncang's figure had already disappeared.

The Great Righteous God could only feel a chill shoot up into the sky and enter his mind.

The power of martial arts in his body surged out wildly at this moment.

This martial power seemed to have solidified and turned into an armored figure that attached itself to the Great Righteous God's body.

However, a hand lightly landed on the shoulder of the Great Righteous God.

Lin Yuncang was right beside the Great Righteous God, pressing his hand on the pitch-black armor.

"What about now?"

Under his palm, a crack suddenly appeared on the armor that was condensed from the power of martial arts.

Following that, the crack spread like a spider web. In just a few breaths' time, the armor cracked.

Lin Yuncang slowly retracted his palm, "The martial arts of Huaxia. . . "

Lin Yuncang smiled lightly, his pale hair fluttering gently.

"Still weak?"

The Great God of Justice did not answer. Only a drop of cold sweat dripped down slowly like a bean.

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