the first emperor

Chapter 157 Never Fearing War
"Long live the dean!"

"My Spear City is immortal, and my Academy of Spear is eternal."

"General, please lead us to fight a bloody road, kill to Jiuchongtian, and kill all evil ways."

……

The monks in Warspear City looked at the peerless woman in battle clothes, like a soldier finding his general, with blood burning in his heart, they stood up one by one, waving flags and shouting, their eyes were full of grief and determination, ready to follow the female general and fight the dark world to the death .

Gu Qingyan was enveloped in a sense of grief, and walked out of the central holy mountain step by step, looking at the once prosperous and prosperous Zhanspear City, now it was ruined and devastated, with corpses everywhere, blood pooled into a river on the street, tens of thousands The wronged soul was crying in pain, and her heart was full of hatred and self-blame.

Because of her incompetence, her territory was bloodbathed by the dark world.

Those young students, respected veterans, ordinary teachers, and innocent residents of the city...their bodies were lying in a pool of blood, which was scattered all over the city, reflecting blood in her clear eyes.

sorry!
sorry……

Gu Qingyan's eyes were slightly red, and she silently said sorry in her heart.

Every time she said it, the aura on her body became sharper, and the last will that contained overwhelming anger and endless hatred enveloped the entire Spear City, and everyone in the city, including the monks in the dark world, was secretly shocked.

At that moment, in a trance.It seems that Gu Qingyan is no longer that ethereal, aloof, stunning woman who is stunning in the world, but an extreme female lunatic who is driven to the edge of berserk.

"very angry?"

An ethereal, but boundless, mighty and sacred voice suddenly sounded, echoing continuously between the heaven and the earth.

Above the clouds, a stalwart figure walked out of the demon sea. That figure was not tall, but everyone felt a sense of stalwart in their hearts, and subconsciously raised a reverence and awe in their hearts. It is difficult for the monks of the academy to control the emotions in their hearts.

That figure is like the monarch of the heavens and the earth, the gods above the nine heavens, and people can't help but have the urge to worship in their hearts.

Some ordinary residents of Warspear City have already prostrated uncontrollably on the ground, with their heads pressed to the ground, trembling slightly.

Even if they don't want to in their minds, they just can't control their bodies.

saint!

Only a peerless sage can have such a terrifying aura.

Only the monarch of heaven and earth can make people look up to him without any resistance.

"Holy Monarch!"

"Meet the Holy King!"

"The Holy Monarch is mighty, invincible in the universe."

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The monks in the dark world fell to their knees and prostrated themselves on the ground, looking at the monarch above the nine heavens with fiery eyes.

The peerless sage is much more noble than the emperor of a country, the real son of heaven.

In Yunshan County City, all the quasi-sage families and sects in Xiling Kingdom, their eyes narrowed and their bodies tensed up, staring nervously at the peerless sage on the screen, not daring to take a breath.The atmosphere was dignified, and needles could be heard falling. I was afraid that there would be a little noise, so that the peerless sage could find them thousands of miles away.

saint!

That is a taboo noun.

That is an existence that all families and sects in the entire Xiling Kingdom cannot afford to provoke.

The monks in the dark world were so excited when they saw the appearance of their own sages, they screamed.

Gu Qingyan appeared just now and killed the quasi-sage with one blow, which really made the monks in the dark world feel frightened, and their momentum was seriously hit.

However, when the Holy Monarch appeared, he instantly raised the aura of the monks in the dark world to the peak, each of them burst into murderous looks and laughed wantonly.

There is no need for Shengjun to say anything or do anything.

The word Shengjun is the greatest reassurance.

Because that is the supreme existence, the pinnacle of heaven and earth.

With his hands behind his back, the Demon Heart Sage came step by step to the sky above Zhanspear Academy, overlooking Gu Qingyan, and said lightly: "No matter how angry, no matter how angry, no matter how resolute, no matter how desperately struggling, no outcome can be changed in the face of absolute power. .”

"However, since your talent is hard to find and your practice is not easy, I can give you and Warspear Academy a way out."

The voice of the Demon Heart Sage Monarch faintly echoed between heaven and earth, containing endless majesty, just like the voice of heaven and earth.

The monks in Warspear City were all shocked when they heard the words, what does the Devil Heart Sage mean, isn't he going to destroy Warspear City?

For a while, many people were angry because of the words of the Demon Heart Sage Monarch, and there was a sliver of hope in their hearts.

Gu Qingyan had no expression on her face, her eyes were cold and heartless.

"It's very simple, you surrender to me, let me imprint the law slave mark on you, and be loyal to the Demon Heart Palace forever; and your Warspear Academy must also be merged into my Demon Heart Palace and become a member of the dark world."

The Demon Heart Sage said indifferently, his eyes were indifferent, high above.In his eyes, the entire Zhanspear Academy is inferior to Gu Qingyan alone, because Gu Qingyan must be able to become a saint, and has already touched the holy way.If she is controlled in his hands, the power of the Demon Heart Palace will be greatly enhanced in the future.

As for the Zhanspear Academy, those treasures that have been accumulated for thousands of years really moved his heart, but the Demon Heart Sage King also knew in his heart that the treasures of the Zhanspear Academy could not be swallowed by him alone, because there are several other Sage Monarchs.

"You only have one chance, you can seize it well." Demon Heart Sage Monarch said lightly.

In his eyes, the Warspear Academy had no choice, otherwise it could only perish.

The entire Spear City was extremely silent, everyone looked at Gu Qingyan, the sound of panting in the air was barely audible, the fighting had already stopped, and they were divided into two camps.

Because of war and not war.

At this time, the decision rests with Gu Qingyan, if she surrenders, the fate of Warspear City will go in another direction.

In Yunshan County City, the royal family and the emperor's family looked extremely nervous, staring at Gu Qingyan.

If Zhanspear Academy surrenders, the impact on the entire Xiling Kingdom will be extremely profound. It is even very possible that in the near future, because of the rebellion of Zhanspear Academy, the Dark World will completely control Xiling Kingdom and become another dark land on the mainland. country.

The monks and residents of Zhanspear City were even more nervous, Yuantian Sect, Huoji Sect... all looked at Gu Qingyan worriedly.If the Warspear Academy chooses to surrender, it doesn't mean that they will be able to escape.On the contrary, their end will be even more miserable, there is no hope at all, because it is impossible for the dark world to let them go.

They are not the Spear Academy, they are worthless in the eyes of the Holy Monarch of the Demon Heart Palace.

Gu Qingyan raised her eyes, looked at the Demon Heart Sage, and suddenly smiled. That smile was like a thousand-year-old snow lotus on a snow mountain. It was very beautiful, very dusty, but also very cold, emitting a chill that froze the world.

"Sage Demon Heart, you can become a saint, and you are so naive. Since the establishment of Zhanspear Academy, I have never compromised, and I will never be afraid of war. Besides, what are you, Sage Demon Heart? Talk nonsense here."

With a wave of Gu Qingyan's hand, the battle flag planted on Lanmi Zhunsheng's body turned into a beam of blood and returned to her hand. The three-foot-long battle flag fluttered in the wind, and the flags fluttered.

(End of this chapter)