C777 'As expected, they have come! '
The experts that walked out of Ji Ling Shan were organized like a flood of steel.
The three thousand carrying Chu Yun, with their bodies at the forefront, they flew up and down, feeling extremely proud of themselves.
In the previous battles with the Goblin Tribe, all three thousand of them had participated. They had fought to a standstill against the Fourth Holy Lord of the Goblin Tribe, Wang Yuzong.
This time around, he was very ambitious.
Not only must he flatten Sheng Xuefeng, he must also personally kill Wang Yuzong!
The experts from the central region automatically followed behind the group. They could feel the glory in their hearts burning crazily.
For the sake of the central region, for the sake of the TaiGan Continent, there was nothing to feel regret even if they were to die on the battlefield.
War cannot be without sacrifice. Since there is, let's begin!
In the darkest hours of dawn, there is always a group of people who, with the infinite hope of light, will stand up and do something when they need someone to do something.
Chu Yun was the leader of this group of people.
"Chu Yun, what's wrong with these heavy armoured Death Cavalry?"
Yi Lili rushed out of the group and arrived beside Chu Yun.
Shock was written all over her handsome face. It was obvious that she was frightened by the sight of the thousand dead armored riders.
These were a thousand trained Ascension Realm Cavalry, and all of them were skeletons. If there were people unknown, they would definitely view these as the source of evil.
Fortunately, these skeletons were under Chu Yun's command. With his fame and prestige, no one would question his words.
He was the newly appointed Region Emperor of the Central Region, so no one cared more about the common people of the Central Region than him.
"This ring."
Chu Yun chuckled and pointed to the ring on his finger, explaining: "This is the Holy grade spirit weapon that the Jiang Dynasty's Jiang Wang held, it's called the type of ring. With that type of divine ring, I can make all one thousand armored dead riders in another small world listen to your commands. This is also my trump card to deal with the Monster race! "
"To think that there would be such a Holy grade spirit weapon, it's truly amazing!"
Yi Lili's beautiful eyes flashed with shock. Her understanding towards the concept of Spirit Weapons was not strong in itself, but now that she heard about the frightening effect of the God Rings, her heart was in turmoil.
Under Chu Yun's lead, the team became larger and larger, until it shocked the entire central region.
Some of the experts who were originally not prepared to join the battle were also stunned by this commotion.
They looked at the group from afar and felt their vision blur.
Tears uncontrollably flowed out.
This was Chu Yun's power!
This was the power of the central region!
"F * ck, the birds are in the sky while humans are dead, what is there to be afraid of!"
Some of the Hierarchy's eyes were bloodshot. He clenched his fists and roared as he joined the group.
"How could there be a perfect egg under the cover of a nest? If the central region were to be defeated, we wouldn't be able to survive."
"That's right, we are irreconcilable with the Monster race. Either you die, or I live!"
"I will never live a life without knowing!"
Many sect leaders rushed forward, following behind him with excited expressions.
There were also some old friends in the group who greeted each other when they saw each other.
"Brother Liu, you're here too?"
"Naturally. I really didn't expect that we two old fellows would be able to fight side by side again after fifty years."
"Hahahaha, if you didn't say it, I would have forgotten!"
"Patriarch Chen, aren't you usually the most afraid of death?"
"Scram! This old man has been afraid of death for the rest of my life. Today, I will be a man!"
In the central region, all of the people were united as one city. It was an unprecedented unity.
Everyone felt like they were part of it. They all had a deep sense of responsibility.
This time, everyone is fighting to protect the central region!
Enter Sheng Xuefeng.
The four demon race Holy Lords stood in the air with their hands behind their backs.
Their auras were extraordinary, and even though they didn't intentionally release them, the pressure they exuded caused the entire space to tremble, transforming into ripples that spread out in all directions.
Opposite them were Tathagata and Wang Qian.
Tathagata had a beaming smile on his face, and he looked very kind and kind. He looked like the reincarnated Buddha of the world, golden light flashing behind his head.
The Southern Emperor, Wang Qian, was dressed in luxurious clothing, displaying an indescribable elegance and grandeur.
Her face was smooth and delicate, her skin fair and devoid of any trace of time.
Only, her eyebrows were slightly furrowed, as if she was thinking about something.
"Is Wang Zhanting still not here?"
Luo Zheng stepped forward and raised his eyebrows.
"Heh heh," Tathagata laughed as he shook his head and said, "Wang Zhanting has fallen into a karmic state and is obstinate. I have repeatedly advised him, but he refused to listen."
"Oh?"
Luo Zheng raised his eyebrows, pretended not to care, and asked: "Currently the Region Emperor in the Central Region is Chu Yun, right?
He was extremely concerned about Chu Yun's attitude. If even Chu Yun supported the Dao Arts Conference, then there would not be any problems.
The Emperor disc was in Chu Yun's hands, the ultimate killing weapon on the battlefield!
Being as powerful as the Xiao family or the Yu Family, in front of the Emperor's plate, was just a joke!
Luo Zheng was not worried about Chu Yun, but about the Emperor disk.
Tathagata's eyes narrowed as he smiled gently, "He is exactly the same as Wang Zhanting.
After pausing for a moment, Tathagata continued: "Just two days ago, Wang Zhanting personally came to the Thousand Buddha Mountain and said that the Central Region was determined to attack Sheng Xuefeng, and asked if I wanted to go with them. For the sake of all the people in the world, I refused."
"Hahahaha, what a joke!"
Gu Qing laughed loudly and couldn't help but wave his hand towards his surroundings. He shouted brazenly, "We demi-humans have long occupied the Western Wasteland, and as for the northern border, only the Eventide Wolf Kingdom is left with a last-ditch effort. It's only a matter of time before we take care of them, and now, our momentum is like a rainbow, fighting against all of you TaiGan Continent has never lost, is Chu Yun merely a Region Emperor, delusional enough to attack Sheng Xuefeng? "
"What big words you have there."
Zhou Yuan laughed coldly, looking at them with disdain: "Actually, none of us want to agree to Luo Zheng's suggestion of a Dao Arts Conference, but unfortunately he has been insisting, which is why we called you over to discuss it."
"That's right. If we were the demi-humans, we would have long since gone south and killed all of you!"
Wang Yuzong sneered again and again. Perhaps because of defeating Gu Haoxing, his position of power in the Spirit Demon race became heavier and heavier.
Tathagata and Wang Qian did not say anything. They were people who had been sitting at a high position for a long time. Even in the face of the Demon Race's unrestrained taunts, they were still able to remain calm.
However, the faces of those people behind them were a bit unsightly.
Although the Goblin Tribe is indeed a little stronger, but you can't look down on our TaiGan Continent so much, right?
This Great Dao Arts Conference is itself a compromise between the two sides. How did it become a charity for us in your mouths?
If we don't agree to the Dharmic Great Assembly and fight to the death, who knows who will win and who will lose!
"This is too infuriating!"
"There's nothing we can do. We can only endure."
"Don't think too much. Calm down."
Many of the Sect Leaders discussed in hushed voices. Some of them took deep breaths, forcefully suppressing the anger in their hearts.
"Did Chu Yun say when he would attack Sheng Xuefeng?"
Wang Yuzong laughed in disdain, obviously not putting Chu Yun in his heart.
A Region Emperor with Ascension Realm at the third or fourth level, was truly laughable. There was no one left in the central region, so they let this weak fellow be the Region Emperor.
He deserved to be in the Central Region!
As for the main draconic vein that had been awakened a while ago, and the newly built Chu Clan, Wang Yuzong only smiled at them, not caring about them at all.
He had even started to think about which land he should choose after taking over the TaiGan Continent.
The north was good, but too cold.
The location of the central region was better, but it didn't have main draconic vein s.
The South Sea was filled with oceans and islands; it wasn't anything good.
The Western Wasteland and the East Continent were not bad.
Choose from these two fields.
"Yes, today."
Tathagata opened his mouth and said, "According to him, on the day of the Dao Arts Conference, he will attack the northern border from the Middle Realm, killing his way up to Sheng Xuefeng!"
"Alright, then let's wait for him!"
Gu Qing arrogantly waved his hand and laughed loudly, "We will wait for him here. Kill that brat first before continuing our Dao Arts Conference!"
The Southern Emperor, Wang Qian, had a somewhat unwilling expression. She wanted to say something, but in the end, she managed to hold it in.0
"Teacher."
Murong Zi stood behind Wang Qian and said a little anxiously: "Chu Yun, will he really come to kill Sheng Xuefeng today?"
Looking at Murong Zi's anxious and nervous expression, Wang Qian suddenly could not bear it anymore.
She knew clearly in her heart that Murong Zi had some feelings for Chu Yun, but unfortunately, as a Region Emperor, Chu Yun had an extraordinary status and position.
"He will come."
Wang Qian looked deeply at Murong Zi, a myriad of complicated emotions suddenly flashing past her beautiful eyes, but in the end, all of them calmed down.
Murong Zi fiercely bit her lips, her pupils trembling.
Zhou Yuan laughed extremely arrogantly, and shouted: "Since the Dao Arts Conference is going to be held, there will be murder as a sacrifice to the heavens. If Chu Yun comes over, we will kill him on the spot!"
"That's right, to sacrifice the blood of the Region Emperor to the heavens, this has never happened before in history."
Wang Yuzong nodded and grinned.
Only Luo Zheng did not reveal any expression.
He was very worried. The existence of the Emperor Plate had added a lot of uncertainty to the war, adding on to the fact that there were many experts with terrifying levels of secret imprints in the central region, if they were given enough time to inscribe the Secret Pattern Array onto the plate, the war would become even more difficult!
"Father, I want to kill Chu Yun with my own hands."
Luo Xiao took two steps forward with a gloomy expression.
Having lost two times in a row, he was burdened with a heavy burden.
As the Young Master of the Thousand Demons Sect, Luo Xiao had never lost to one person twice.
However, Chu Yun managed to do it.
Luo Zheng's brows relaxed, and he nodded: "If we can capture Chu Yun alive, I will have you personally remove his head!"
A flash of joy appeared on Luo Zheng's face as he tightly clenched his fists.
Luo Zheng raised his head and looked into the distance.
This was just a casual glance, but he didn't expect that there would be several figures appearing in the distant horizon.
Soon after that, the densely packed group of human experts swarmed over like stars in the sky.
After that, there was an orderly troop of heavy armored riders. The war horses were whinnied, and their imposing auras soared into the sky, constantly distorting the air.
From afar, it seemed as if a mighty current of steel was crashing down, bringing with it a heavy sense of oppression.
"They really did come."
Luo Zheng's pupils contracted.
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