Chapter 474: The War Clan, Change of Master!!...

Bang!

Zhan Emperor slapped out with a palm, and the ice layer under his body shattered. Zhan Emperor slowly stretched out his hands and hugged the woman's waist under the ice layer tremblingly. He slowly carried the woman out of the ice layer, and his body crossed over his knees.

A man doesn’t cry easily, but he hasn’t arrived at the sad place.

Emperor Zhan looked at the lifelike body in his arms, but felt a feeling of being separated by endless years in his heart.

The white and slender hands reached out tremblingly, as if they wanted to touch the woman's smooth and delicate cheeks, but they were only a few inches away from the delicate cheeks, but they were taken back, as if they were afraid to wake up the girl in their dreams.

The woman's facial features are delicate and her expression is calm. A faint and peaceful smile appears beside her cherry lips, with a faint sense of peace and calmness.

A tent!

Suddenly, five rays of different colors rose into the sky. The gorgeous light shone through the transparent walls of the War Emperor Palace, casting a slight luster in the palace. The earth buzzed and vibrated. An inexplicable great power expanded in the void, shocking people's souls.

These five sounds seemed to awaken the Emperor of War who was immersed in the tenderness of his lover. The slightly hunched body slowly stood up, and a calm and solemn aura like a mountain broke out and broke out.

'clatter!'

Holding the woman he loved most for life, Emperor Zhan’s eyes were cold and resolute, and he stepped out of the palace. The moment he stepped out of the palace gate, the vast number of soldiers of the War clan emerged into his eyes, dark, from near to far, kneeling on the ground.

"Welcome the Emperor of War, Concubine War!"

Countless voices of respect and piety from the heart merge into a loud wave of sound. They pass by the vast space in front of the Palace of War Emperor.

The Emperor of War slowly raised his head and looked up at the sky. Among the nine stars: Qingming, Sundial, Moli, and Yinghuo, the return soul hangs high in the sky, forming a line. Among them, the return soul is a tangible and invisible star, leaving only a circle of dark golden outlines that appear faintly.

Below the five stars, five huge ancient cauldrons were placed on the five altars made by the witch tribe. Among the five large cauldrons, the five-colored air columns soared into the sky and disappeared into the sky. They were among the five extremely distant stars...

"I have fulfilled my promise. The temple should have come as promised!" The Emperor of War suddenly turned his head and looked south, as if waiting for something. Sure enough, not long after the Soul Return Star appeared in the air, five masters of Xuanyi came in the air, and were as fast as a meteor.

"See Emperor War, we are the Five Envoys of the Temple, and now we are here as promised..." As soon as the five masters in Xuanyi fell to the ground, they bowed. The head was a middle-aged man in the year. When he opened his mouth, he held a roll of ancient books with some incomplete edges in both hands and handed them to Emperor War.

A look of relaxation finally appeared on the face of Emperor Zhan Leng Jun. He waved his hand and said aloud: "That's it. I'm sorry, please thank the several controllers of the Temple on my behalf!"

The War Emperor stretched out his right hand, and a suction force was emitted. The ancient scroll in the middle-aged man's hand broke out of the air and flew straight towards the War Emperor, and was caught by him.

"All get up!" The eyes flew past the children of the War clan who were still kneeling on the ground. The War Emperor waved his sleeves and said.

"Emperor Xie" the soldiers of the War tribe who were far and near had grown up, as if another wave had risen.

The middle-aged man waved his hand. The four masters in Xuanyi behind him nodded and walked towards the four altars in the other four altars. However, the Emperor Zhan didn't care. He let the four of them stand beside the big cauldron, and sat cross-legged with their backs to the four dim big cauldrons, slowly closed their eyes, and the breath of the whole body became weaker and weaker with the closed eyelids. Finally, it turned into a rock.

Boom 1

The four dim and dull bodies of the four primitive bodies began to flash brightly and darkly.

"The four people have special skills to practice, and their souls are enough to combine with the four tripods into one. Now the soul return star is in the sky, and the soul-breaking activity of the soul-breaking in the sky and the earth has greatly increased. With its unique skills, it can suck the soul-breaking energy of the soul-breaking between the world, and destroy the four tripods through the void and borrow the other four stars in the vast void in advance to achieve power. In this way, although the power is greatly reduced, it should not be too long to resurrect the War Concubine!" The middle-aged man paused, his eyes flew over the sleeping jade man with a peerless face in the arms of the Emperor of War, and then said: "However, the soul return has just begun to appear, and the star power is not the most powerful time. The Emperor may have to wait for a while before using the ancient scroll record to ignite the ancient power of the Nine Continents and blast the kingdom of the misty soul. Among them, there are some dangers, and the Emperor must consider it."

"No need," Emperor Zhan said in a deep voice: "I have my own opinion. I am a guest from afar. If the envoy doesn't mind, he can stay in my Emperor Zhan's Palace for a while."

A strange look flashed through the middle-aged man's eyes, he nodded and said, "Thank you so much, but this kind of thing is still a big deal. I want to see the scene when the Soul Lord's Kingdom is opened!"

"Come, take the messenger down to rest." Emperor Zhan waved his hand, and a son of the War clan walked out and led the middle-aged man from the temple to one side.

"I have been waiting for billions of years. Can't I wait for these days?" Zhan Emperor murmured. Within his eyes, the ancient scroll in his hand flew out of his palm, and under the control of an invisible force, it floated in the air and slowly spread out.

His eyes flew past the contents of the ancient scroll. Emperor Zhan slowly closed his eyes, and a knife intent broke out from his body, completely tearing the ancient scroll floating in the air to pieces.

"Fai'er, in a few days, you and I will see you again..." Emperor Zhan stretched out his right hand and gently stroked the jade man in his arms and slept for billions of years. He still maintained his delicate and smooth face like silk. A cold force between heaven and earth surged out of his palm, but he could smell the sound of his ears. Starting from Concubine Zhan's face, a layer of fine black ice frozen her, and finally sealed her into the ice layer from her feet.

"drink!"

With a light shout, Fengyou Zhandi's lifelong love of the rush-shaped ice broke out into the air and floated over the nine large cauldrons. Zhandi spread his hands and robes, and the ice and snow within a thousand feet of the Zhandi Palace suddenly exploded, and a tent splashed in the sky like a wave. At the same time, all the god-level masters felt the changes in the rules within the sword domain. In the dark, strands of invisible rules emerged from the nine large cauldrons. These nine large cauldrons were fused with the ice-free war concubine in the air.

call!

The wind is howling, the world is very cold, and above the sky, the long wind and snow fall, swept by the strong wind, falling on this white world with vortexes.

The Emperor's robe danced, and white snow fell down, and it fell on his head without any obstacles. On his beard, on his robe...

The Emperor of War walked down the air, his palms were paired with each other, and sat cross-legged under the squirting mysterious ice of the Frozen Concubine: "I will always protect you... until the moment you open your eyes..."

The fifth star of the Nine Star was born, and the War Emperor gathered together the Nine Cauldrons, intending to borrow the power of the Nine Cauldrons. The soul return star appeared, the universe was in chaos, and the power of the soul of the heaven and earth increased greatly, he stepped into the kingdom of the main gods and retrieved the seven souls and three spirits of the war concubine. He resurrected the war concubine who died in the first battle between gods and demons!

When the news came out, the world was shocked, and the powerful cultivators and liberal faction masters gathered from all directions. They all rushed towards the sword domain where the war clans lived at this time.

The power of the War Clan has completely contracted, and the children of the War Clan in the Snowland completely abandoned the War Clan War Clan War God Peak, and all retreated to the War Emperor Palace. Within three days, the War Clan elders continued to cross the air from the void and gathered in the Knife Realm. The War Clans, which had been around for billions of years, gathered together like never before, just to ensure that the nine stars gather and the War Emperor resurrected the War Concubine. They were not disturbed.

In the past, the War Clan emerged suddenly. Then they killed all directions, destroyed the sword domain, the Demon Domain, subdued the Witch Clan, and subdued the Snow Domain, and the power was close to the last remaining Sword Domain. The free faction almost completely collapsed. At this time, the War Emperor almost became the enemy of the whole world. However, after that, the Wind Clan suddenly appeared, and the War Clan's attitude made a big turn of 180 degrees. The twists and turns were hard to be told by outsiders.

In the ultimate disaster, the War Clan also quelled this disaster. Although the reason is unknown, there is no doubt that the War Clan's ambition to dominate the world has disappeared, and it has joined forces with its mortal enemy, Sword Domain many times.

Although the reason is unknown, there is no doubt that this situation is something that everyone is happy to see, and the hatred in the hearts of many ancient humans is also eliminated.

But the War Clan was once a great enemy in the world. Although it was not as cruel as the Feng Clan during the conquest of the world, it was not as cruel as the Feng Clan, but it was still a crime of killing. When the Nine Stars League Pearl was united in the world, the world was in harmony and the world was jointly dealing with the challenges of gods and demons, the world's grudges were destroyed.

But it is hard to guarantee that no one is still hostile to the War Clan. At this moment, the War Emperor will never allow any mistakes in the resurrection ceremony. The entire War Clan is mobilized at this moment to deal with unexpected changes.

The wind and clouds are surging, and the world is dark...

Jiange.

"Master, the five-star gathering, the Emperor of War has raised all nine tripods. Five days later, it is the time for the Concubine War to be resurrected. This move is said to need to break through the kingdom of the Dark Lord God and retrieve the soul of the Concubine War. Such a major event has already alarmed the world. A large number of liberals gathered masters, and a large number of implicit cultivators have rushed to the sword domain, hoping to witness this grand event and have a glimpse of the secrets of the kingdom of the God!" Chishen knelt on the ground with one knee, his head slightly hanging, and his long black hair fell from his shoulders to the ground.

"Well, this matter can also be said to be the biggest inner demon in the heart of Emperor Zhan. If this matter is not resolved, I am afraid he will always be calm. Well, let's go to the sword domain too! If necessary, I can help him with his strength!" Feng Yun Wuji sat cross-legged in the sword pavilion, opened his eyes when he heard this, and said calmly.

"Master?... The War clan was once a great enemy in the world. Is it wrong to help us?" Chishang raised his head and asked.

"The Emperor of War is also a bloody man. The War Clan has made a lot of money in the first war between gods and demons. Last time, there was a temple ground inserted, but it could not be blamed entirely on the Emperor of War. Although the people in the world did not know the reason for the killing, the Emperor of War would not bother to explain it, but we cannot misunderstand. In ancient times, there were many hidden forces. Although they could not defeat the Emperor of War, they could interfere with the Emperor of War's resurrection ceremony. If there was any difference between them, I am afraid it would be no different from killing the Emperor of War!" Feng Yun Wuji glanced at the Emperor of War and turned his head: "If this situation occurs, it must be a great loss for our clan. The battle between gods and demons is imminent. I cannot tolerate this situation."

"Let's go!" The words "Let's go!" came from outside the door. Chi Shuran suddenly stood up, turned his head and looked back, and saw only a strand of white corners clearing from the gate of Jiange.

"Yes, Master." Chishang turned around and quickly walked towards the outsider. When he left the gate of Jian Pavilion, he suddenly saw several figures coming across the sky on the three peaks of Jian Pavilion. It was Ximen Yibei, Dugu Wushang. After that, another young man in white appeared and followed Ximen Yibei. Chishang couldn't help but be overjoyed when he saw this and exclaimed: "Giannian!!!"

The dull and indifferent young man in white was a disciple of Ximen Yi, who was in the north. Ximen Huanran. Hearing the sound of being hurt, the young man holding a sword in both hands turned his head, pulled the corners of his mouth, showing a somewhat rigid smile. He nodded slightly. He had already made a tribute.

Chishang was not angry, and was very clear about Ximen's encounter. Chishang was very clear. Before the young man ascended, the master's sect suffered a major change. The master's sect's mental method was originally dull, and the higher his cultivation level, the less he was willing to speak. Although the young man's skills were not high, he also inherited this. After ascension, Feng Yun Wuji introduced him to Ximen Yibei's sect, and continued Ximen Yibei's indifferent and non-talking style, and became more silent.

"Master. Senior Brother Huanran, how could he appear?"

"Before Ximen, he had been letting him stay in the snow and disperse his internal strength. He used extreme cold ice and snow to train his will. Until now, he has achieved great success. Ximen destroyed the sword art, and he also dabbled in it. Although his cultivation level is not high. As for Ximen's sword, it has already gained the essence. If you have learned Senior Dugu's Tai Chi sword art, you can also be said to be a disciple of Senior Dugu. The two techniques complement each other. You two will prove each other and you will gain something. At the same time, you can also take care of each other." Feng Yun Wuji spoke.

"I understand, thank you Master!" I missed the pain and stood by Ximen Huanran naturally.

"Let's go."

After speaking, Fengyun Wuji soared into the air, Dugu and Ximen followed behind him, and soon after he was injured. Nearly a hundred people were plundered from the Golden Armored Soldier and the disciples of Jiange, and they rose one by one to the sky and headed north...

On the coast of the East China Sea, a group of men in green wore straw hats, lowered their hat brim, crossed the sky and lined up toward the sword domain war emperor palace.

Just before walking, on a straight mountain in front of him, a man in green robe turned his back to everyone, with long hair reaching his waist, swinging left and right with the wind, and the sound of the wind swayed, and the expanded breath in the human body also rose and fall.

Far away, the leader of this line of green-clothed straw hat had already noticed that the man had been standing here for unknown long. The slightly pale brow under the hat frowned slightly, and the movement of his body swung to one side, and at the same time, he whispered: "The person who comes is not good, don't pay attention to him, let's go around."

"Daodi, you have lived in seclusion here for a long time, but why is this rushing look in a hurry?" A plain and sarcastic voice came into your ears. The man in a green-clothed straw hat suddenly stopped, and the sword aura of the people behind you floated.

"This, I think you recognized the wrong person," a strong voice floated out under the hat, and the hand hidden in the sleeves quietly supported the long knife hidden in the waist.

"Hehe, by the way, we are not outsiders," the man on the top of the mountain slowly came his head, revealing a young and handsome face, but for some reason, those bright eyes always had a strange aura.

He stared at the row of people in green clothes and straw hats, and the man chuckled and said, "Jun Bubai, can you not even know Prince Andre!"

The man in the green-coat straw hat suddenly had a disordered breath and exclaimed: "Ah! Are you his person?!!"

"Who are you?!" On one side, a thin man stood up, took off the hat on his head, revealing a handsome and biased face. He was the son of the Sword Emperor, Clivia, the new Lord of the Sword Realm.

"Zi Lan, have you forgotten what I said? Humph! Don't forget how your father died!" Everyone in the blue-robed straw hat stood in front of him and said coldly, his head slightly raised, revealing a face that looked extremely old, which was the sword Emperor Bubai.

Clivia's face twitched a few times, and she glared fiercely at the strange man blocking the front. She turned around and looked over the body of the sword emperor. A trace of extreme hatred flashed in her eyes quickly, and then she quickly lowered her head and said nothing.

"I asked for help from the second prince, why? He sent you alone?" The sword emperor had already been stained with white frost and frowned slightly. No matter where he looked, the sword emperor could not see any demonic land special disease on this person. This was completely a human - but he knew the real name of the second prince: Andre! This is a secret that only the sword emperor and another person knew, and it was impossible for the third person to know at will.

"Hehe, don't doubt my entity, and don't doubt my identity. Even if you know my origin, you should have heard of the Hidden Demon Clan?" The man's sentence was made with a special technique and sounded alone in the ears of the Sword Emperor: "I am the most powerful general under the second prince Andrei. Anji Gude. With me here, you can keep you safe!"

The Sword Emperor's shoulders were slightly shaken, and he was not unfamiliar with the name of the Hidden Demon Clan. This race can be said to be between humans and demons, and is born with the ability to sense any biological soul fluctuations. No wonder he can't see it. Because of the name "Anjigude", the Sword Emperor is not unfamiliar with it.

Chaos Sea. The Sword of Time, the mystery of this forbidden land, has been spread throughout the ancient times through those masters of the subculture sect who lucky enough to escape. There is a news among them: There is a master named Anji Gude who has "absolute defense" in the field, and a master who resists thousands of ancient times, whose strength is even more comparable to that of the current Sword God.

The sword emperor did not pay much attention to Anji Gude's many disappearances. The only thing he remembered was that he could compete with the sword god.

"Very good, you are alone, enough!" The Daodi nodded.

"Where are you going to go on this trip?"

"The Palace of the War Emperor. The War Emperor's Palace will prevent the War Emperor from resurrecting the War Concubine. No matter how bad he is, he will not be able to complete the resurrection ceremony smoothly!" The War Emperor said coldly.

"The Emperor of War destroyed my sword domain and killed more than 10,000 masters. He indirectly killed my father. If you don't take revenge, you will not be a human being!" Clivia said suddenly, his thin hands tightly pinched into a fist shape, his knuckles turned slightly white, and a trace of blood appeared in his eyes.

"Who is this?"

"The messenger doesn't know that this is the son of the sword emperor. Clivia. His father passed away all his strength to him and died!" The sword emperor said calmly.

"Oh?" Anji Gude nodded. He had no idea who the sword emperor was, and had no interest at all. His eyes turned and he looked at Clivia, and he felt interesting: "Interesting. Interesting..."

"Did the messenger walk with us?"

"This is natural. It would be a pity to find you, not to go and see it--but, just by this, it is probably not enough to accomplish a big thing. As far as I know, the war clan is powerful!" Anjigude asked in confusion.

"Hmph, we alone are naturally not enough..."

"Oh, maybe there are others!"
To be continued...