3063: C3063 Change

C3063 Change

This place was the edge of the Taoist Civilization.

In the void, numerous camps, fortresses, and cities were formed one after another.

These buildings' style was different from any other kind of civilization, far inferior to the square rules of humanities buildings, unlike the Dragon Race buildings that revered nature. In between the mountains and rivers, there was the feeling of man as one with nature, but it was not the kind of rugged and barbaric like the Desolate Beast s, nor was it disordered and disordered like the demons.

This was the front line of the war established by the Origin Dynasty. The army was stationed here, surrounding the western border of the Taoist Civilization.

The construction of Kun Race could only give off one kind of feeling, it was practical with no decorations at all, but it was also not like the Desolate Beast's construction which was a mess, where all sorts of formations, defenses, and restrictions perfectly fit together, and the fortresses and cities floating in the air were all bald, gray and black, yet extremely sturdy. At the very least, in Meng Fan's eyes, he could only see a few hundred flaws, which was already very rare.

While Meng Fan was watching the battle on the front lines, Yao Zhu had just calmed down.

Thirty-four days ago, Yao Zhu, Cui Di, and Hei Yang, the three powerful Kun Race realm kings, left this battlefield and rushed to the Heavenly Court of the Future.

For Meng Fan, it was only four hours.

Ten days ago, Yao Zhu told Cui Di to immediately rush back to the Origin Dynasty and send back the news that Meng Fan was about to head towards the Origin Dynasty. At the same time, she also sent out her Origin Dynasty's elites to search for the whereabouts of the Black Yan.

"This is only the frontline of the war for the Origin Dynasty. The imperial city which is truly about to reach the Origin Dynasty still has some distance to go." Meng Fan said indifferently, and showed that he knew the Origin Dynasty like the back of his hand. After all, he had invaded Cui Di's soul. The first is my own method. After about four hours, I will be able to reach there, but on the way there, there are quite a few different defensive restrictions, and there will also be a lot of strong experts guarding the gates. "

Meng Fan flicked his finger.

Yao Zhu's brows twitched.

"If you want to reach the capital where the Origin Dynasty is located within four hours, you might need to destroy thousands of formations and hundreds of borders as well, while simultaneously killing and injuring a bunch of Kun Race Divine Kings."

Seeing this, Yao Zhu hurriedly said, "Your Majesty the Celestial King …"

Meng Fan laughed: "But the reason for my visit this time, is to pay a visit to Queen of Azure Kylin, and secondly, to see the depth of Kun Race's appearance, to do so, to see the movements of a horse, and to not be able to see clearly, so I will follow the master. Miss Yao Zhu, according to your original plans, how do I go to the Origin Dynasty's Imperial City? This is the second way. "

"Your Majesty the Celestial King, according to Queen Mother's meaning, on the way here, every pass will receive you. There are sixteen stops in total, and the last stop is the Imperial City, and every stop will have a palace for thousands of people to rest in. Every stop will also have a banquet, and all sorts of nobles and experts from my Origin Dynasty will welcome you."

"A palace with over a thousand people?" Meng Fan raised his eyebrows as the smile on his face didn't fade.

Yao Zhu said hesitantly, "Hmm …" "According to our original plans, if Your Majesty the Celestial King really did agree to meet with Queen Mother in the Imperial City, he would probably bring around a thousand underlings with him …"

Meng Fan nodded: "So that's how it is. Then what if I don't agree to head to the Origin Dynasty's Imperial City?"

Yao Zhu said, "Then these palaces will be abandoned. Queen Mother said that as long as Your Majesty the Celestial King has a 10% chance of going to the Imperial City, he must be prepared to show our sincerity. "

"Sincerity." Meng Fan smiled and nodded: "I wonder how many schemes are hidden in this sincerity. "Alright, since that's the case, don't disappoint Queen of Azure Kylin and let's follow your plans."

Yao Zhu took a step forward and extended her hand, "Your Majesty the Celestial King, please follow me."

The two of them, one in front and one behind, walked towards the front line of the war.

Looking at the front lines at close range was quite shocking. Each fort was hundreds of zhang tall, connected by various floating bridges. Between the two fortresses, there were often hundreds and thousands of bridges densely packed together like a maze.

In the city and the fort, Meng Fan could clearly feel a large number of Kun Race cultivators moving around. There were at least four to five thousand Kun Race cultivators in each fortress, and there must be a Divine King stationed there.

Of the more than two thousand fortresses at the front lines of the war, there were about six thousand Divine Kings gathered here. Among them, the strongest aura was from the eleven Divine Kings, and at the central hub of the war front line, there was an aura stronger than Yao Zhu's. It was also a set of Celestial King of the Six Tribulations, but its foundation and power were both much more majestic than Yao Zhu's. Within a hundred years, it had already reached the moment of breaking through the shackles of the battle and within that time, it was possible for Celestial King of Seven Turbulences to step into the Peak of Mortality!

The background of Kun Race was indeed vigorous. Just a moment ago, when they made contact, they already saw two sets of Celestial King of the Six Tribulations, and one of them was not far from Celestial King of Seven Turbulences.

In the Heavenly Court of the Future, even though there were several great Celestial King of the Six Tribulations overseeing, among them, they were still in the stage of preparation, far from the stage of breaking through to the seventh tribulation.

Yao Zhu was the one who was leading the way as she walked towards the Celestial King of the Six Tribulations.

Meng Fan continued to walk. He ignored the surrounding fortresses who were spying on him. Those gazes were very serious and cautious. Other than looking at them, there was also hostility.

This hostility was somewhat different from Meng Fan's hostility towards Champion Marquis, Grand Central Emperor , and Qin Taichuan.1

Meng Fan and Grand Central Emperor were enemies that respected each other. Champion Marquis and Meng Fan were enemies that did not rest until one side died. Qin Taichuan, on the other hand, was the enemy that held their fate at stake.

The hostility released by the Kun Race, however, had no content. It was purely hatred, and there was even some contempt within it. It was not directed at Meng Fan, but at all the living beings outside of the Kun Race.

Soon, Meng Fan arrived at the center of the front line without any obstructions behind Yao Zhu. Meng Fan had long noticed that not only was this place the center of the front line, but also the most important crux in terms of luck and array formation.

This was the main camp on the front lines of the war, the only fort decorated with colored flags.

And among them, the mighty one who was close to the seventh tribulation was the commander of the entire front line.

"Your Majesty the Celestial King."

In front of the main camp's gate, Yao Zhu stopped, turned around and said sternly: "The commander at the frontline of Origin Dynasty First War, is the descendant of the spider giant, possesses two hundred and seventy million year old noble blood, and is the second courtier of the imperial court, General Donggong Zhenwu, Lord of Fengshan …"

"Men?"

Without waiting for Yao Zhu to finish her introduction, Meng Fan suddenly spat out two words, surprising Yao Zhu.

The camp in front of him had already been seen through by Meng Fan. He could also see that the strong warrior was facing his seventh tribulation.

What Meng Fan didn't expect was that it was a man.

The Origin Dynasty was a purely matriarchal society. The position of the man was relatively lower, and was only an appendage of the woman. A woman could have many men at the same time, just like the three wives and four concubines of a human being, or the three thousand beauties of an emperor's imperial harem.

With his hands behind his back, Meng Fan walked into the camp without waiting for Yao Zhu to continue talking.

As they walked, Meng Fan said: "Miss Yao Zhu, when we arrived at the front of the camp, you seem to have a lot more confidence in your words. If you aren't being careful, is it this battle front that gave you confidence, or this Kun Race man that gave you courage?"

Yao Zhu froze and didn't say anything.

The camp was a huge fortress.

Meng Fan walked into the fort calmly. He was indifferent to the many array formations inside the fort, and did not have the slightest awareness of stepping into the tiger's den.

Inside the fortress stood two rows of Divine Kings with powerful auras. There were a total of eleven of them, and each of them wore a different color armor.

Behind them, there were many Kun Race Divine Kings who were holding musical instruments and many others who were holding food with their hands. All kinds of delicious food were present, and Meng Fan even saw a huge tray with a piece of Pi Xiu meat that was giving off a nice fragrance, giving off heat.

And these were not worth Meng Fan's attention.

His gaze moved along the eleven Kun Race leaders all the way until it landed on the person he should be meeting in the end.

The eleven Celestial King of the Five Tribulations s and eleven leaders were all women. Although they were all dressed in battle armor and exuded a strong heroic aura as well as a murderous aura, their appearances were extremely flirtatious.

And at the furthest distance, that man appeared very suddenly.

His figure was too slender, his face too thin, and he wore a crown that was commonly seen in the Divine King of Humanities. He wore a large black and yellow robe, and a rouge red ribbon around his waist.

His face was not considered exquisite, it was rather ordinary.

However, he was over twenty feet tall.

When the man saw Meng Fan, he cupped his hands and said, "This one will change."

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