Chapter 213 Decisive Battle Post

It's deep winter in Tianyun Kingdom, and the flying snow covers the imperial city, as if putting a silver suit on the city.

The heavy snowfall is a beautiful sight, but the atmosphere in the imperial city is heavy, filled with a sense of oppression that makes it hard to breathe. Outside the imperial city, the fighting is shaking and bloody.

The storm finally came.

Mo Chen and Long Xinxue were sitting leisurely in a small restaurant in the suburbs. Although they hadn't participated in this storm these days, they knew the situation well. They knew that this storm had arrived A tipping point is about to happen.

And once it breaks out, it will determine the future situation of Sky Cloud Nation.

"Mo Chen, Mo Zhenshan has arrived, don't you want to see him?" Inside the restaurant, Long Xinxue looked at Mo Chen playfully, with an indifferent smile on his face.

Mo Chen raised his glass, grinned and said, "Sooner or later he will go to the city, why not just wait for him here."

"You are calm." Long Xinxue chuckled and raised her eyes to look outside the imperial city, "Everything in Tianyun Kingdom will be settled in this imperial city. All plots and plans will come to an end."

"The Ninth Princess seems very confident?" Mo Chen asked with a smile.

Long Aotian has the Azure Dragon Empire behind him, Mo Zhenshan is indeed a member of the Golden Wolf Kingdom, and there is a big enemy country behind him, and Long Xinxue is not aligned with Long Aotian, where does she get her confidence.

During the time when she disappeared, where did she go, and if she came back, she would have the confidence to solve everything.

Long Xinxue looked at Mo Chen calmly, "I have never been confident. I have done everything within my power these years. During this period, I also made my last effort. What is the ultimate fate of Tianyun Kingdom? It's up to you."

"It's up to me?" Mo Chen frowned slightly, but then smiled wryly.

He does have the trump card in his hand, which is the Golden Armor, but Long Xinxue will never know the true strength of the Golden Armor, so what Long Xinxue thinks is definitely not the Golden Armor.

Then, how does Long Xinxue decide that he will be the one who decides the fate?

"Mo Zhenshan kept attacking the city, but my imperial brother kept silent. Obviously, he was waiting for the members of the Ye family of the Azure Dragon Empire, but it was not the Ye family, nor the royal family, nor Mo Mo that decided the direction of this storm. Zhenshan, but you." Long Xinxue said calmly.

Mo Chen didn't answer, but raised his glass to signal, Long Xinxue smiled leisurely, and also drank it down, "The decisive battle is coming, let's wait and see."

……

Mo Zhenshan's continuous attacks made the army led by Yale gradually feel a little bit strenuous, and it seemed that there was a faint tendency to be defeated.

However, Long Aotian was not in a hurry at all. On this day, he led Lu Nuan and many confidants to stand respectfully on the high platform. It was here that he greeted Ye Lang and others last time, but unexpectedly, short In just over a month, Ye Lang died tragically in Tianyun Kingdom, and at this moment, he was welcoming stronger reinforcements again.

Although Ye Lang's death, he still doesn't know if the people from Qinglong Empire will blame them, but he has to ask for help. With the assistance of the Azure Dragon Empire, this battle can be completely won.

Suddenly, there was a strong coercion in the distance, and then Long Aotian and others saw many flying monsters flapping their wings and rushing towards this side.

When they came to the top of Long Aotian and the others, they landed slowly, and the huge wings slapped out a series of sharp winds, blowing on the faces of Long Aotian and the others, but they did not dare to be dissatisfied. Instead, he greeted him with a respectful bow.

I saw more than a dozen figures slowly walking down behind those huge flying monsters, each of them exuded a powerful aura, except for the young man in white who only had the second layer of Tianyou aura, the rest were at the lowest level. In the mid-level Tianyou Realm, there are many high-level Tianyou experts.

Even, there was an old man in gray who followed closely beside the young man in white. His breath was restrained without any fluctuations, just like an ordinary and kind grandfather. However, it can be seen from the respectful eyes of other warriors that this man not simple.

Long Aotian bowed his head and said respectfully: "Long Aotian, the king of Tianyun Kingdom, has met all your lords."

"Master Hou, Mr. Xing." Lu Nuan and the others were even more respectful, as if a servant saw his master.

The young man in white is surprisingly the eldest son of the Qinglong Empire's governor, Ye Chufan, and the gray-clothed old man behind him is Xing Tian, ​​known as Xing Lao, a strong man of the first level of the fifth-order mysterious respect, and one of the few in the entire Qinglong Empire One of the strongest.

Ye Chufan glanced at Long Aotian and the others indifferently, and said, "Why did my younger brother die tragically in Tianyun Kingdom? Tell me the whole story. I want the truth. If I find out that there is even half a lie, don't tell me the truth." Blame me for being merciless."

The expressions of Lu Nuan and the others changed drastically. Under Ye Chufan's momentum, they couldn't help but want to tell the truth.

But Long Aotian opened his mouth first, and said the words he had prepared in advance, saying that Ye Lang was killed by Mo Chen. They led all the elites to attack the trial forest, but suffered heavy losses. Feng Lao died tragically, Lu Nuan and others were seriously injured, Incapable of revenge.

After listening to Long Aotian's explanation, Ye Chufan looked at him coldly, the aura of a superior person that naturally exuded made Long Aotian feel cold.

Immediately, Ye Chufan looked at Lu Nuan again, and asked, "Is that true?"

Lu Nuan and the others did not dare to look Ye Chufan directly in the eyes, and all knelt on the ground, "This subordinate is incompetent, please forgive me, Lord Hou."

They didn't veto it, obviously they affirmed Long Aotian's words.

"My younger brother died tragically in Tianyun Kingdom. No matter what, your royal family should bear the primary responsibility. Long Aotian, do you have something to say?" Ye Chufan looked at Long Aotian calmly.

Long Aotian lowered his head, "I wish to be punished by Lord Hou."

He put on a posture of resigning himself to punishment and willing to accept the guilt. He believed that at this critical moment, Ye Chufan would not go too far. However, his attitude was humble, but his words revealed Ye Lang's death and irrelevant attitude.

Ye Chufan's eyes flickered, and he said coldly, "You were no match in the past, but now that we are here, I order you to start a decisive battle now, how dare you?"

Ye Chufan's strong words made Long Aotian's expression slightly condensed, but he didn't dare to disobey, so he could only respectfully say: "I would like to listen to Lord Hou's arrangements."

Ye Chufan nodded and said, "Since that's the case, I order you to immediately send a decisive battle post to Mo Zhenshan and the Imperial City Academy. Above the Yuanwu Realm, gather in the Imperial City tomorrow to fight for life and death."

Long Aotian's eyes were condensed for a moment. The Yuanwu realm is the most powerful force in the Tianyun Kingdom. This Ye Chufan is about to start a duel above the Yuanwu. No matter what the result is, the overall strength of the Tianyun Kingdom will suffer serious damage. , I am afraid that it will be difficult to recover in the next few decades.

Ye Chufan, with such a cruel heart, really does not give Tianyun Kingdom a chance to breathe. At the same time, on the surface, Ye Chufan is still thinking about Tianyun Kingdom, opening the city gate wide. As long as the backbone forces confront each other, Tianyun will not be hurt. A generation of young geniuses in China.

Long Aotian was dissatisfied, but he didn't dare to complain. After all, Ye Chufan was the key to this storm.

Once the decisive battle post was issued, it was like a boulder thrown into the lake, causing violent fluctuations.

Outside the imperial city, Mo Zhenshan immediately took up the challenge, saying that tomorrow he will only lead warriors above the Yuanwu realm into the city to fight the royal family.

In the Imperial City Academy, Ye Qianzhong and Bu Qingyun were still retreating and did not show up. Therefore, Mo Chen represented the Imperial City Academy and took up the challenge.

In the forest of trials, people from all the schools gathered together, and even all the students came out from the depths of the cave. They all knew the news of tomorrow's decisive battle.

"Martial soul masters, inscription masters, and all students under the Yuan Wu realm have entered the cave one after another. Tomorrow, no matter what the result is, they are not allowed to go out." Mo Chen stood on a high place, the golden armor had already dispersed the surrounding fog, and he looked around all the schools. People who are doing pre-war preparations.

"Mo Chen, I also have the power of Yuan Wu, let me join the battle." Feng Yuebai said.

"And me." Jiang Long echoed.

"Brother Chen, although I haven't entered Yuanwu, my real combat power is not inferior to Yuanwu. Let me participate in this battle." Fatty Xuan pulled Huang Xiaoyan and said resolutely.

……

Many inscription pattern masters, martial soul masters, and students like Fatty Xuan expressed their intention to participate in tomorrow's decisive battle.

In such a violent storm, as members of the academy, they naturally do not want to be left behind. They have no fear, even if they die in battle, they have no fear.

Looking at those passionate faces, Mo Chen knew that this was the future of Tianyun Kingdom.

Tomorrow's Yuanwu decisive battle, the backbone of Tianyun Nation will suffer heavy losses. In the future, it will depend on the rise of these Lingfu realm students. How can he ruin the future of Tianyun Nation and let them die in vain.

What's more, if he is the first to join the Lingfu students, tomorrow, not only will there be a decisive battle in Yuanwu, but at that time, blood will flow into rivers in the imperial city, and there will be many casualties.

"I know your determination, but this time, under Yuan Wu, you must not participate in the war."

Mo Chen's attitude was strong, he looked back at the fourth-rank tiger and wolf, and said: "Tomorrow, all tigers and wolves will seal the cave, and no one under Yuan Wu will be allowed to go out."

"But……"

The crowd was in an uproar, expressing their willingness to join the war.

"Mo Chen is right. Tomorrow, under Yuan Wu will not be allowed to participate in the war." At this moment, Ye Qianzhong walked out with Bu Qingyun, who finally broke through to the realm of the secluded sky.

"Dean." Everyone said respectfully.

Feng Yuebai walked over immediately, and handed the ghost pill that had been prepared to Bu Qingyun. With this pill, Bu Qingyun could also break through to the second level of Tianyou. More security.

Bu Qingyun's eyes flashed for a moment, and after signaling to Ye Qianzhong and Mo Chen, he couldn't wait to go to retreat again to digest the power of the ghost pill.

"I understand your determination, but as Mo Chen said, the royal family issued a post on Yuan Wu Shang Decisive Battle, and we should not break the rules when we fight." Ye Qianzhong said calmly, but the meaning in the words was unquestionable.

All the students bowed their heads one after another, and many warriors who had broken through to the high-level spirit mansion realm during this period were even more unwilling.

They hated themselves, why they didn't practice hard at the beginning, but at this moment, they couldn't exert any effort.

"There is still one day left. If you want to participate in the battle, you can break through to the Yuanwu Realm. Tomorrow, under Yuanwu, you are not allowed to go out." Ye Qianzhong dropped a sentence, and then walked towards the depths of the cave.

Fat Zixuan and Huang Xiaoyan had ferocious eyes, gritted their teeth, and walked out to the depths as well.

During this period of time, they have already broken through to the ninth level of the Lingfu, and they are only one step away from the Yuanwu realm. They are not willing to break through the Yuanwu realm and do their part.

Many high-ranking spiritual mansion realm warriors began to retreat one after another. Even if it was only a day, they did not give up.

The rest of the Yuanwu Realm warriors began to prepare one after another, and in an instant, the trial forest began to get busy.

Until the evening, someone did not know who found a lot of fine wine, and drank happily under the starry moon and cold winter.

Those warriors who followed the new Martial Soul Masters Guild were casual cultivators before, and they had a bold and unrestrained nature. Before this decisive battle, they had another drink, and even Ye Qianzhong and Mo Chen joined in.

Drinking this morning and getting drunk this morning, no one knows who will survive the decisive battle tomorrow.

(End of this chapter)

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