679: C679 Men of Iron and Blood!

C679 Men of Iron and Blood!

Luo Tian also stopped in his tracks. He looked at the black fog and frowned. Even an expert like black-robed man couldn't stop the black fog. This was a little strange!

Wei Long narrowed his eyes and formed a sword with his hand. A terrifying force surged out from his hand and was swung at the black fog.

A sword light was like the light in the night sky, slashing at the black fog. A tunnel was created in the black fog.

Wei Long was about to make a move when the black fog gathered together again in the next second. There was no change at all. His expression became gloomy.

Luo Tian was the same. They were trapped here!

Luo Tian looked at Chimu and asked, "What is this black fog?"

"Death Qi. This is something that the Myriad Burial Sect specializes in refining corpses. It should be something that was created when the sect was destroyed." Chimu hesitated for a moment and said.

Wei Long looked at Chimu with some surprise in his eyes.

"Do you know how to break it?" Luo Tian continued asking.

Chimu shook his head.

Luo Tian was speechless. He finally knew why no one who entered the Myriad Burial Mountain had ever left.

Wei Long sat cross-legged and began to heal his injuries.

"Brat, go up!" Zhan Qingtian's voice rang in his ears.

Luo Tian was stunned. "Master, is there any treasure up there?"

"En... You know about the Source of Life, right?"

Luo Tian nodded his head. Forest Wood had one. When he condensed the secret realm, it was a pity that there was no such thing.

"If I'm not wrong, there should be a Source of Life on this mountain."

“ Hmm? It can't be, there's no anger here at all. If it was the Source of Life, it would have sensed it long ago!" Luo Tian did not believe it.

"What do you know!? The death Qi was so thick that things would turn upside down when they reached the extreme. After tens of thousands of years of erosion, it was most likely that Source of Life would be produced here. Cut the crap, do you want it? " Zhan Qingtian scolded bluntly.

Luo Tian muttered, "Speak when you speak! Why are you so fierce? "

"Hmm?"

"Well, Master, I will listen to you, Wang Yao said. There must be a master like you. I miss you. Why don't you come out with me?" Luo Tian asked tentatively.

"Humph! Do you think that I'm not safe and want to use me as a shield?" Zhan Qingtian coldly harrumphed.

"Of course not! You are my master! How can I do such a thing? " Luo Tian immediately denied it.

"Alright, when you are in danger, I will help you. Don't dawdle like a woman!" Zhan Qingtian said impatiently.

"Yes, yes, yes!"

Zhan Qingtian felt great! You didn't respect me before, but now you are showing off again! En! I have to find an opportunity to give this kid a good beating. Only then can I show off my dignity and make a decision just like that.

Luo Tian felt extremely depressed in his heart. When he was stronger than Zhan Qingtian, he would definitely press him down on the ground and give him a good beating.

The master and disciple's thoughts coincided with each other. Luo Tian raised his head and looked at the stairs. He walked up the stairs and Chimu followed him without saying a word.

Wei Long opened his eyes and looked at their backs. No one knew what he was thinking.

In Purple Cloud Empire, they had also heard about the massacre of several other countries. That was why the entire Zi Yun City was in a state of panic.

On this day, in the sky above the Zi Yun Imperial Capital, ten figures stood in the sky. Their powerful auras were unleashed without any disguise, and their pressure covered the entire Imperial Capital.

Those ordinary people prostrated themselves on the ground. Their bodies felt like they were pressing down on a mountain, and they were unable to move. In an instant, cries of fear resounded throughout the Imperial Capital.

Below the ten people, an army of ten thousand people appeared in an orderly fashion. Each of their faces were savage as they looked at the ten people. There was no fear in their eyes, only a fighting spirit that was unafraid of death.

This fighting spirit actually blocked the pressure of the ten people. This made them look at these people with some surprise.

These people were all subordinates of Military God and Luo Chen. To be honest, if the Luo family wanted to rebel against them, it would be a piece of cake.

In front of these people, the Minister of War, Van Dayue, was standing there. At this moment, he was wearing a full set of armor, and his dignified face carried a cold killing intent. He raised his head and looked at the ten people in the sky.

The leader of the ten people was a young man. He was a pure white man with no emotions. The man looked at the people below and smiled. He liked these stubborn fellows. It would be interesting to kill them like this.

He raised his hand gently and pressed down. An invisible energy gathered into a big hand and pressed down on the ten thousand people.

Van Dayue drew his saber and roared furiously, "Fight!"

"Fight! Fight! Fight!"

The crowd roared furiously at the same time. Their auras rose into the sky and solidified above their heads as they charged toward the giant hand.

The moment the two collided, the giant hand came to a stop. It then retreated and exploded in the middle of the collision.

When everyone saw this scene, endless hope surged in their hearts. Only Van Dayue had a solemn expression, and his heart was filled with incomparable bitterness.

The opponent had merely pressed down lightly, and it was already enough to send ten thousand of them to attack. Furthermore, the faces of the soldiers around them had turned pale. These people were not someone they could fight against. However, he had no way out, and the tens of thousands of soldiers had no way out either.

It was because this was their home, this was their family, this was the place they had to protect.

No one retreated. This was the man Military God, Luo Chen, had raised.

When the young man saw these people defeat his big palm, an astonished expression appeared on his face.

The other men were the same, but it quickly turned into disdain, because they had to die no matter what.

"Don't delay any longer. Those major powers have already sent people out to look for us. Hurry up and finish them off, then retreat!" A woman at the side said.

They nodded, then looked at the entire Imperial Capital. Their pure white eyes started to spin wildly, and a terrifying aura spread out.

Then, a violent energy erupted from their eyes and gathered above their heads, forming a ball of light above their heads.

A destructive aura spread out from the ball of light, causing the void to tremble. It was as if the space around them could no longer withstand it.

An aura of death shrouded the sky above the Imperial Capital. Looking at the ball of light, Van Dayue's eyes revealed a trace of worry, "Qiong Er, Fan Er, you have to be fine!"

After that, thousands of people roared furiously. They would rather die in battle than compromise!

The ball of light fell towards the Imperial Capital. Everyone was in despair.

"No!!!"

A heart-wrenching cry was heard by Van Dayue. A beautiful figure appeared in the distance and was rushing towards the imperial capital crazily.

When Van Dayue heard this familiar voice, he looked over and his eyes instantly turned red. "Qiong Er! Let's go! Don't come over!"

The person who came was Van Qiong. She had also heard about the massacre of the empire and was worried about her parents. That was why she came here.

A silhouette blocked Van Qiong's way. It was her teacher, Xue Yue. Xue Yue couldn't bear it anymore and said, "Qiong Er, don't go, it's too late."0

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