Meet the Gentleman

Chapter 1162: Watching the Vast Smoke and Waves of the Eternal Ages

The sky is crying and the earth is wailing.

The death knell rang in every corner of the world of Kyushu.

At this moment, at the border mountain pass, the black-armored soldiers stared blankly at the blood rain falling from the sky, feeling the sad wind blowing around them, and their hearts were extremely depressed, so depressed that they couldn't breathe. In their chests, there seemed to be a grief that could not be vented, which made them extremely uncomfortable.

My throat was choking and it was so uncomfortable that even the veins on my neck were bulging.

His eyes widened and quickly turned red.

Tears flowed uncontrollably in an instant.

They were filled with sorrow!

Great tragedy!

I burst into tears instantly.

Hua Hua——

Blood is raining down.

Woohoo——

A sad wind is blowing.

The sky rained blood, the earth blew a sad wind, and the funeral bell rang through heaven and earth.

This is the great sorrow of heaven and earth!
Drops of uncontrollable tears flowed down the cheeks of the black-armored soldiers, dripping onto the ground, onto the Great Wall, onto the steps, and mixing with the bright red blood rain.

A rugged figure suddenly appeared in the Temple of War God. It was the Scavenger.

He stood in the square with his eyes wide open, trembling all over as he looked up at the sky, tears and blood streaming down his cheeks. He opened his trembling and choking mouth, but could not make any sound. A sense of sorrow also blocked his chest, as if it was about to explode.

His body was shaking even more violently.

"what--"

A mournful roar came from the War God Temple, and a figure flew out, standing in the square and crying in grief. He looked up at the sky in pain, crying, "Great sorrow for the heaven and earth! Great sorrow for the heaven and earth! Ahh ...

He burst into tears without caring about his image.

At this moment, countless figures walked out of the War God Temple, some were black-armored soldiers, some were war gods, and some were emperors...

"The Bird Official Saint Emperor has fallen, the Bird Official Saint Emperor has fallen!"

"Woo-"

"Heaven and earth are in great sorrow, heaven and earth are in great sorrow..."

In the square of the Temple of War, some were crying, some were roaring, and some were unbelieving...

The figure of Emperor Wu Wang slowly appeared in the square, staring blankly at the blood rain and the sad wind passing by him, and he was completely lost in thought. His face seemed calm, but his heart was extremely sad and depressed, so painful and depressed that he couldn't breathe.

Two Sovereigns and Three Emperors of Jiuzhou.

The one who fell now was one of the two emperors, and he was one of the three emperors.

Of the two sovereigns and three emperors of Jiuzhou, two have passed away now. One is Emperor Dayu, and the other is the Holy Emperor Niaoguan.

He did not shed tears, but his heart was filled with great sorrow. He stood there motionless like a wooden sculpture or a clay statue.

Let the blood rain fall on your body and the sad wind blow past you.

"Bird Official Saint Emperor..."

Su Ziyu, the military advisor of the Black Armor Army, was also standing in the square, but was sobbing at this moment.

The blood rain kept falling, dyeing the boundary mountain pass red, dyeing the great wilderness world red, and dyeing the world of Kyushu red.

In every world of the Kyushu Universe, countless lives are crying.

"Ahhh-"

At the foot of Tiandi Mountain, countless disciples cried with sad faces.

There were elders standing in the blood rain, they had lost their souls and spirits, they just stood there blankly like a walking corpse.

Bang!
Some people were so heartbroken that they suddenly fell down.

In the giant city of Lunhai on the Path to the Gods, thousands of young men stayed there, looking up at the dark void. But at this moment, the dark void was dyed red by the blood rain...

There was also a phoenix breeze.

"Woo, what's going on?"

The young Shen Bai stood in the square at one side, crying bitterly, "My heart hurts so much, I'm so sad, I, I seem to have lost the most important thing. Woo, my heart hurts so much, I seem to be unable to hold on any longer."

"Wow, my heart hurts so much, I am in so much pain."

"Why am I suddenly sad?"

"Wow, why is it raining blood in this void? And the sound of the bell is so sad..."

The teenagers in the square couldn't control their tears and were filled with great pain. Some of them even fainted from the pain.

"Woo-"

One after another, young men fell in the square.

Even though he fainted, his face was extremely sad and filled with sorrow.

At this moment, the young man Shen Yu and the boy holding a knife stared blankly into the void. Blood rain kept falling on their faces, staining their clothes and tears red.

The soul is lost and the spirit is falling.

“The emperor has fallen, the world is in great sorrow…” the young man murmured, repeating, “The emperor has fallen, the world is in great sorrow, the emperor has fallen, the world is in great sorrow, the emperor has fallen, the world is in great sorrow…”

"Heaven and Earth are in great sorrow..."

The young man holding the knife murmured, and then suddenly roared, "The emperor has fallen, the world is in great sorrow!"

The other young men were saddened again when they heard this. It turned out that the emperor had fallen. No wonder the heaven and earth were so sad. Was it me, the Great Emperor of Jiuzhou, who had fallen?

as time goes by.

The young men in the giant city of Lunhai fainted one after another because they could not bear the grief in their hearts. However, the blood rain did not stop, and continued to fall, day after day, on these young men.

They were bathed in blood.

The blood rain gradually penetrated into their bodies, first the skin, then the flesh, then the bones, and then the veins...

Blood, bright red.

But it emits a faint fluorescence, which contains a bit of spiritual energy.

No one knew how much time had passed, but the young man in the giant city of Lunhai had not woken up yet and was still sleeping.

However, a layer of dirt appeared on their bodies.

The dirt was washed away by the blood rain, but new blood rain seeped into the body, and then a new layer of dirt appeared.

Repeatedly.

Over and over again, in an endless cycle.

Until there is no more dirt on the boys' bodies.

gradually.

The boy's body became clean, and a faint fluorescence appeared, like a crystal clear treasure body.

The bones are transparent.

This is true not only for the young men in the Samsara City, but also for all the living beings in the various worlds of the Nine Provinces.

All bathed in blood rain.

However, the world of Jiuzhou is too big, and there are too many living beings. Although the amount of blood rain is no less than that of the Giant City of Wheel Sea, the spiritual energy contained in the blood rain is much less than that of the Giant City of Wheel Sea.

They cannot let the blood rain wash their marrow again and again like the young men.

and.

Xueyu particularly loves young people.

Only young people can be treated like this, and be cleansed by the bloody rain again and again. Some young people broke through directly while fainting...

The bloody rain lasted for twenty-seven days.

During these twenty-seven days, all living beings in the Kyushu world were plunged into great grief.

In the realm of heaven.

Although there was no bloody rain or sad wind, all the people of Kyushu felt a sudden pain in their hearts...

An indescribable sadness welled up in my heart.

The Dragon Master, who was in charge of the Holy City of All Races, walked out of the Alliance Hall in a daze, staring blankly in the direction of the Kyushu World.

The bird official fell.

He and Niaoguan were both the second emperors of Jiuzhou, so how could he not know that it was Niaoguan who fell?
But why did Niao Guan fall? Niao Guan was the strongest among the five of them, and the most likely to become the Holy Emperor of the Tianzi-level Flag Master.

The hope for Kyushu’s future.

puff!
Master Long was filled with grief. His blood was running wildly in his body and flowing backwards. He suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood. Even his body shook violently and he took two steps back.

Fortunately no one saw it.

It turns out that the bird official was not missing, but was guarding the Jiuzang Road.

At this moment, he finally knew where the bird officials had gone for more than one million times. It turned out that they had always been in Jiuzhou, guarding the Jiuzang Road... guarding it silently by one person for a million years!
One person silently faces countless foreign enemies!
puff!
Master Long spat out blood again, staggered backwards, and almost fell to the ground.

"Bird officer, I'll give you a ride..."

Master Long walked out of the Holy City of All Races, walked out of the Heaven Realm, and arrived at the outside of the Great Thousand Worlds of Kyushu at his fastest speed. When he walked into the Great Wall of the Boundary Mountain, he saw that the bloody rain was still falling, the sad wind was still blowing, and the death knell was still ringing...

He stayed there.

"You came……"

Emperor Wu Wang said softly, but his figure did not move, still standing in the square.

"I'll give the bird officer a ride..."

Master Long said softly, but he didn't know where to go.

Although the bird official died in the Great Thousand Worlds of Jiuzhou, he did not die in any world of the Great Thousand Worlds of Jiuzhou. Instead, he died in battle in the void behind the Mount Fengshen.

This is an extremely mysterious and magical place, even he cannot reach there.

He now knew that the bird officer had died there.

But it cannot be reached.

"Just give me a ride here."

The figure of Emperor Wu Wang appeared beside Master Long, looking up at the sky and whispering.

The road to becoming a god was something that Master Long could not reach, and so could he.

"I am not reconciled to this."

Master Long said lightly.

Emperor Wu was silent.

“I am willing to guard the Jiuzang Road until my death.” Master Long suddenly stepped forward and said, “I, Master Long, am willing to guard the Jiuzang Road until my death!”

"..."

Emperor Wuwang opened his mouth to say something, but in the end no words came out.

With Master Long guarding the Jiuzang Road, who will lead the allied forces of Cangtian Realm? Besides Master Long, who else has this ability?

Although he is one of five people, he is very tenacious.

Master Long is the most suitable person.

but.

Apart from asking Master Long to guard the Jiuzang Road, who else is suitable to guard it?

he?
Or the returning Emperor Fengtian?

Emperor Fengtian has to guard the Nine Continents. Only Emperor Fengtian can stop Tianren Tianzun. With Emperor Fengtian guarding the Nine Continents and the Jieshan Pass, it seems that there is no need for him.

Instead it's myself.

It seems that the most suitable position is that of a dragon master.

At this moment, Master Long's figure gradually disappeared, and when he reappeared, he was already on the Void Ancient Road. He looked at the huge city and the Golden Pill Temple at the end of the ancient road, and his eyes finally fell on the dark and majestic Fengshen Mountain.

He walked away with big strides, without stopping for even a moment.

……

In the dark void behind Mount Fengshen.

Feng Qingyan was dejected, staring blankly at the void where there was no trace of any bird official.

Even the power of reincarnation filled the entire dark void and kept turning, looking for traces of the bird official, but it disappeared too cleanly.

He still hadn't found it.

However, the figure of Feng Wu Jiu Tian kept appearing in his mind.

"kill--"

At this moment, he roared suddenly, and his ultimate will suddenly turned into an ultimate killing monument, and went towards the dark void in front to kill.

"kill!"

"kill!"

"kill!"

One after another, the extremely powerful killing monuments broke through the air and headed towards the unknown and mysterious void.

The murderous aura is rolling, destroying all darkness and all illusions.

Seven extremely powerful killing steles were stacked up one after another, eventually forming the Seven Killing Heavenly Steles, which broke through the endless void and the infinite darkness.

Into an unknown mysterious world.

After the Seven Killings Heavenly Stele entered the unknown mysterious world, Feng Qingyan lost contact instantly before he could even take a peek at the mysterious world.

However, I could vaguely see a blurry world, which was extremely magical...

Juntian Realm?
Two rays of black light suddenly burst out from Feng Qingyan's eyes.

The black light penetrated through the layers of darkness and void, followed the path of the Seven Killing Heavenly Stele, and came to an unknown mysterious world. However, when the black light landed in that world, it also lost contact.

Even his ability to "break through the void and see the micro" cannot give him a glimpse of the unknown world.

"Juntian Realm?"

Feng Qingyan said to himself, although he was not completely sure, he was about 70% sure. Apart from Juntian Realm, he really couldn't think of any other world that he couldn't peek into or touch.

of course.

Naturally it can’t be Dayantian.

If it was Juntian Realm, everything could be explained, why the Celestial Race controlled so many Great Emperors and Saint Emperors, and even the number of Heavenly Lords was frightening. However, the Bird Officer guarded the Jiuzang Road alone, preventing the Celestial Race from breaking in.

This is mainly because.

Even the Celestials cannot easily enter the Juntian Realm.

Perhaps if a large number of Great Emperors and Saint Emperors were invested, some of them would eventually succeed in entering the Juntian Realm. However, they could not control who would succeed in entering. The Celestials might have invested Saint Emperors and Great Emperors at the Banner Master level, but they did not have many Saint Emperors and Celestial Emperors at this level, and it was very likely that they all failed.

It may be more difficult for Tianzun.

This may indicate a problem: the stronger one is, the more difficult it is to enter the Juntian realm.

At this moment, Feng Qingyan closed his eyes and began to deduce based on the known information. He found that the "Great Thousand Battlefield" that could affect the luck of the race was very likely in Juntian Realm. The Great Thousand Battlefield was a very special battlefield, where countless races lived, and they needed to fight for their luck...

Even the Celestials cannot control it and cannot enter on their own.

Once upon a time, Yan Qing, Tian Zhen, Gu Yang, Shen Yu, the knife-wielding boy and other young men entered the Great Thousand Battlefield from the Conferred God Platform. They led the Jiuzhou human race in the Great Thousand Battlefield to fight a bloody battle with the Celestial Race, killing the Celestial Race and forcing them to retreat step by step, almost completely wiping out the Celestial Race.

If all the Celestials inside were wiped out, it would definitely affect the fortune of the Celestials.

It is possible that you will never recover from this.

but.

The war in the Great Thousand Battlefield can only be resolved by the people in the Great Thousand Battlefield.

No matter how powerful or terrifying the celestial beings are, they cannot intervene in the battlefield of the universe and can only watch their people being defeated.

But in the end, for some unknown reason, it attracted the ancestor of the heavenly beings...

Instead, Yan Qing and others were almost wiped out.

Only Gu Yang returned.

Not long after, Feng Qingyan opened his eyes and understood a lot.

He did not think about Juntian Realm anymore, but whispered: "I have returned, but you don't know that I left with resentment and unwillingness. When you left, you were still thinking about how to guard the Jiuzang Road..."

"You are still thinking: If I die, who will guard it?"

"Now I'll tell you."

"I'll guard it."

Feng Qingyan spoke lightly, sat cross-legged in the void, and with a wave of his hand, a seven-stringed harp appeared in front of him.

He stretched out his hand and plucked the strings, then shouted softly:
"Long years, long songs."

And at this moment.

In the vast world of Kyushu, an ancient and vicissitudes of life voice suddenly sounded.

It seems to have fallen from the sky, and also seems to have traveled from ancient time and space, carrying a charm of ancient mythology.

It echoed between heaven and earth for a long time.

"A drop of bitter wine is a history book; a drop of hot blood is a monument!"

The voice was extremely vicissitudes of life, and carried a hint of sadness, which made people's souls tremble and filled their hearts with inexplicable sadness.

"See the vast smoke waves through the ages, hear the gentle singing of the people for centuries..."

……

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(End of this chapter)