1500: C1500 Jiuzhou

C1500 Jiuzhou

The winds and clouds of the Nine Prefectures rose, the frost of the night dyed the sky.

Midland!

More than a month after the end of the Holy War Recruitment, an unprecedented and huge change was finally welcomed.

If the outcome of the Chaotic Devil Realm battle over the Wind And Cloud Ranking was a tsunami, then the shocking change this time was definitely worthy of being called an apocalypse.

The torrential storm that was wreaking havoc within the Midland invaded every region within a short night's time.

Within one day, the God of War Palace was reduced to ruins.

The Martial Sect had joined forces with the Flying Rain Sect, and the forces such as Suma City had directly slaughtered their way through the entire God of War Palace's exterior and exterior.

The master of the God of War Palace, Duan Cang had lost his life to Chu Hen, and not a single corpse remained.

One after another, the news spread like a thunderclap, deafening all the sects and clans with their panic and extreme fear.

"Oh my god! God of War Palace actually lost! "

"And he lost so miserably."

"Are Martial Sect so terrifying? This Sect was previously ranked at the bottom of the First-Class Force! Even if it's Mystical Sun Palace, the Qixiao Pavilion should be a bit stronger than the Martial Sect right? "

"It's not that Martial Sect is scary, it's that Chu Hen is terrifying. It's because you haven't personally witnessed how strong Rank Ordinary experts are, who can't even withstand a single move from him."

"That's right, in the end, Duan Cang decided to use his trump card that he had concealed for countless years."

"What kind of trump card?"

"Ten strongest Boundary of Blood Lineage s, Great Desolation Sacred Body!"

"My god, Duan Cang is someone from the Chaos Holy Clan? That Chu Hen did not even die? "

"I had thought that he would definitely die, but I never thought that Chu Hen would actually have a pair of extremely terrifying eyes."

That night!

It was destined to be a sleepless night.

No one would remember Duan Cang's earth-shattering power of primordial times. The only thing that the world sank into was that pair of peerless purple eyes that were like the Demon God s.

The battle for the top ten most powerful divine bodies.

This time, it was a direct confrontation.

Chu Hen's Seven Stars Demon Eye steadily suppressed Duan Cang's divine might.

To those who saw that pair of eyes, it was as though they were in a nightmare that they would never be able to get rid of.

"Looks like I have guessed wrongly this time!"

Five Elements Holy Clan.

The old man with the walking stick was still standing at the door, his cloudy eyes looking up at the sky.

Behind him, Lin Yinghe smiled faintly, and looked to be quite relaxed.

"So Great Elder also had some mistakes. Although it's a pity that he wasn't able to join the Martial Sect's alliance, seeing Great Elder's expression, I don't think it's too much of a loss!"

The old man did not reply.

He continued to stare at the gloomy sky.

"It seems that the sky above the Midland is getting heavier!"

"That's right!" Because the sky is going to change. "

Lin Yinghe replied in a low voice.

No one was optimistic about the outcome.

However, it became the final result.

As the news of the destruction of the God of War Palace swept through the Midland, everyone had no choice but to accept this difficult reality.

The enormous creature that occupied the central continent had finally collapsed.

Various sects and schools.

They were all terrified.

Especially those Sect Force disciples who were in a rush to cut off their relationship with the Martial Sect, they were all struck dumb.

Those people who mocked that their Martial Sect were overestimating themselves, all had swollen faces.

As for the Mystical Sun Palace, Qixiao Pavilion and other sects that had some conflicts with the Martial Sect, all of them were as frightened as cicadas, and their courage broke because of it.

Martial Sect!

Just like the lightning that pierced through the rocks, it swept through the entire God of War Palace, turning it upside down.

Thunder Holy Clan!

There was silence in the grand hall. Everyone was silent.

Everyone's face became gloomy and cold.

"It's actually Demon Eye!" The old man sitting on top of the main hall clenched his right fist. "Bang!" The porcelain cup in his hand instantly shattered into pieces.

When they heard the two words "Demonic Eye", the chilliness in everyone's eyes grew even more intense.

"I never thought that those useless things from the God of War Palace would be defeated so miserably!"

"Fortunately, our Thunder Holy Clan did not interfere at this time."

"If we were to interfere, we might not only be able to trust the God of War Palace too much in the end."

Logically speaking, the hatred Thunder Holy Clan had towards wasn't much worse than the God of War Palace's.

But this time, the Thunder Holy Clan did not participate in this great war on the Midland.

The main reason was because he trusted the God of War Palace's power too much.

Whether or not there was Thunder Holy Clan joining them, even Martial Sect would not be able to escape its fate of destruction.

Since the God of War Palace was overpowered by strength, Thunder Holy Clan could only stand by and watch without doing anything. Furthermore, it could preserve its face to prevent others from saying that it broke the rules of Holy War Recruitment.

Who would have thought?

Just like that, the Palace was pierced through by the deadly long spear of the Martial Sect.

At the very beginning, the difference between the Great Saint King Stage of both sides had fully doubled.

A lineup with such a difference in strength was stomped flat by Chu Hen, how could the Thunder Holy Clan not be enraged?

He was gnashing his teeth in hatred.

After this battle.

Martial Sect were something that were unstoppable.

Although Thunder Holy Clan did not worry about what Martial Sect would do to them, the complete defeat of God of War Palace still made them feel extremely uncomfortable.

After a period of silence.

The old man seated at the front said coldly, "Send someone to get 'Lei Kun' back!"

Lei Kun!

Hearing these two words, the corners of the eyes of everyone in the hall narrowed.

An imposing, cold, and fierce figure that was like the frost in the world appeared unwittingly in everyone's minds.

On the north side of the God of War Palace, there was a grand and grand city gate tower.

This was an ancient city.

Although the city walls had been renovated a few times, the aura they exuded gave off an impression of a pristine, weather-beaten ancientness.

Chu Hen, Dongfang Hengzhi, Shu Yuan and the rest were standing on top of the city gate tower.

In front of them was the wreckage of the war.

The majestic and luxurious God of War Palace had already become a dead city.

Especially after the crowd had retreated, it gave people an indescribable feeling.

"I never thought that one day, I would also be able to step on the ground of God of War Palace."

There was still some emotion in Shu Yuan's eyes.

To him, all of this was like a dream.

"It's your ambition that has fulfilled itself," Chu Hen replied.

Shu Yuan laughed, "But I will bet my life on this!"

"Congratulations! The ones who clearly had the ambition to win the bet are you few, yet you let my Old Man suffer that palm strike. Who do you think I should seek justice with?" Mei Zhang said in a rather displeased manner.

Previously, when he was besieged by three Great Saint King Stage experts from the God of War Palace, he suffered from a few firm strikes from them. If it wasn't for Jun Jiange's timely arrival, he probably would have died.

Everyone smiled.

"Dongfang, it's time for you to give up your position, right?" Shu Yuan said.

Dongfang Hengzhi raised his thick eyebrows slightly, "That's exactly what I mean!"

"Why don't we three Great Sect work together! "To form a great alliance."

"Then we have to choose an alliance head!"2

"Do you still need to choose?"

Receiving the gazes of the crowd, Chu Hen's handsome brow slightly rose, and he said: "I don't want to be some Alliance Master, I still have a lot of things to do."

"Is that so?" Shu Yuan was slightly disappointed.

"If he is not a Sect Master, I estimate that his Holy War Recruitment will not even participate."

"Put your name on it!" "You don't need to be in charge," Dongfang Hengzhi said.

Chu Hen slightly hesitated, but only smiled.

After a slight pause, Dongfang Hengzhi said with a tone that carried a deeper meaning.

"I'm very curious!"

"Hmm?" Chu Hen was startled.

"Those three great Holy Clan actually came."

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