Chapter 1285: The extinguishing of the Holy flame (part two) _1
Before the war, the Prince of Liang had written a letter to the tomb of the human Emperor, asking the old monsters of the royal family to come back and guard the place.
However, perhaps it was because of the opening of the gates of hell that they had never returned.
They didnât expect that even though they didnât return, they would ask the tomb keeper for help.
âIâll help you get back the southern border.â The tomb keeper said nonchalantly, as if it was as easy as blowing off dust for him.
Prince Liangâs heart was filled with excitement, but he still reminded, esteemed one, that Xia qingchen is definitely not someone to be trifled with. Please be careful âŠ
âIn front of me, the tomb keeper, there is no one who is easy to deal with. If there is, I will just kill them.â Chen Guangâs nonchalance revealed boundless dominance and confidence.
However, the tomb keeper had this ability.
Since ancient times, he could even kill a sun realm expert like di zijian, let alone a mere Xia qingchen.
In the distant southern border.
On the ancient steps of the sacrificial altar, Xia qingchen held the blood-stained Dayan sword as he climbed up step by step.
Behind him was an Army of tens of thousands!
On the altar, the barbarians were retreating. At the front were the heaven wilderness priest and a group of tall barbarians.
They surrounded a group of people who looked like two people.
They were the clansmen of nu Tianyi, the descendants of the God of Berserkers!
Xia qingchen had crossed the great river and launched a surprise attack, catching them off guard.
Even though the barbarians were brave and tried their best to resist, they couldnât withstand Xia qingchenâs ruthlessness.
Anyone who resisted would be killed without mercy.
After half of the center had been wiped out, the barbarians were terrified. Only the core barbarians were left fighting and retreating until they reached the Holy Land in the center, the altar!
Xia qingchen, youâve killed countless people from lounan and are covered in sins. Are you still not going to repent? â The tianhuang priestâs entire body was covered in blood. He stared at Xia qingchen, who was walking up the stairs, with fear in his eyes.
In the battle at the center, the number of barbarians that Xia qingchen had slaughtered was uncountable!
He had encountered at least ten thousand tribes on his way to the South, and the fate of those tribes could be imagined.
After this battle, Xia qingchen would be able to kill at least ten million barbarians in the southern border!
It could really be said that he was numb to killing people!
Xia qingchen flicked the blood off his Dayan sword, his expression as cold as the God of Brahma. âWar has always been accompanied by slaughter! Besides, youâre the ones who started the war!â
Those who started the war should bear all the consequences!
âThen, are you going to kill the descendants of the Barbarian God as well?â The tianhuang priest clenched his fist, feeling like he had asked a question he shouldnât have.
Xia qingchen had already killed his way to the sacrificial altar. Would he still be soft-hearted?
âNo,â she said. However, the answer surprised the heaven desolate priest. âSeeing that nu Tianyi has let off the 40000 city guards of the former yang region, I can let his people go.â
Bai zhantian had sacrificed his life in exchange for the lives of 40000 city guards, and nu Tianyi had not gone back on his word.
âHowever, if they want to live, you have to pay with your life!â Xia qingchenâs longsword was pointed at the heaven desolate priest.
The priest smiled bitterly. He knew that the Barbarian Godâs lineage would not be let off so easily.
He also knew that Xia qingchen was doing the same thing as nu Tianyi back then.
âAlright!â The heaven desolate priest said decisively.
Since he was going to die anyway, what was wrong with him dying alone in exchange for the survival of the descendants of the God of barbarian?
Xia qingchen, nu Tianyi wonât stop his steps as the master of the Three Realms! The tianhuang priest laughed at the sky before slapping his own heaven spiritual perception and committing suicide.
Only then did Xia qingchen slowly put away his Dayan sword and calmly said, â master of the Three Realms? what a humble dream.
He stepped forward and came to the center of the altar.
He looked down and saw the flame of a five-colored Lotus quietly burning in the altar.
He took out the shell of the heavenly star and examined the remaining two grains of divine soil inside.
âWhat are you doing?â An old hunchbacked descendant of the Barbarian God shouted.
itâs time. Xia qingchen was incomparably indifferent. itâs time to extinguish the Holy Fire in lounan territory.
âDonât you dare!â
âIâm going to kill you!â
Lou Nanâs Holy flame was the spiritual belief of the barbarians.
If it existed, Lou Nan would exist. If it died, Lou Nan would die.
If Xia qingchen destroyed the lounan sacred fire, it would mean that the lounan Kingdom had fallen, and Liangzhou city would be occupied. The cold realm would also be destroyed.
Kengchi-
Several arrows flashed past and turned the two barbarian Godâs descendants into porcupines.
The Army behind him closed in step by step, filled with killing intent.âThose who resist will be killed without mercy!â
The remaining descendants of the God of barbarian clenched their fists in anger, but at the same time, they were so afraid that they didnât dare to act rashly.
It was because the Army led by Xia qingchen would only know this one sentence.
Every time he finished speaking, heads would roll and blood would flow like a sea.
The barbarians had already developed an instinctive fear of these words. They couldnât help but tremble when they heard these words.
Xia qingchen silently poured out the heavenly star shell. Under the urging of the Barbarian Godâs descendants and the surrounding barbarians, a grain of divine soil fell down, pressing down on the five-colored lotus flower!
Puchiâ
The divine soil was formed by countless divine blood, and it was extremely heavy.
After all, Lou Nanâs Holy flame was only a spark left by the God of barbarian. After thousands of years, its divinity had long been worn out.
Ordinary things could not be destroyed, but the divine land was an exception.
A grain of divine soil pressed down, immediately crushing the huge five-colored lotus flower into pieces. The fire dimmed, leaving only a fingernail-sized five-colored lotus flower.
This must be the fire seed left behind by the God of barbarian. It was the essence of the Holy Fire.
Xia qingchen poured out the heavenly star shell once more, vowing to extinguish the last trace of the Holy Fire.
But at this moment, there was a squirming in his embrace. Xia qingchen had a pensive look on his face as he stopped. He took out his pill furnace and released the small fire inside.
The latter let out a shrill cry and entered the altar. It hugged the fire seed in surprise and opened its small mouth exaggeratedly. It swallowed the fire seed in one go and then quickly ran back.
âNo! Our Holy flame!â As the last bit of Holy flame disappeared from their sight, the descendants of the God of barbarian let out a cry of despair.
With the disappearance of the Holy flame, the hazy flames that once illuminated the entire Center quickly dissipated, causing the center to fall into darkness.
Having been baptized by war, they knelt down in grief and kowtowed in the direction of the altar when the sacred fire, which was like their faith, was extinguished.
His belief had been destroyed, so where would Lou Nan go?
At this moment, on the sacrificial altar, Xia qingchen walked over with a furnace in his hand. He stood at the edge of the sacrificial altar and looked down at the central region.
In the furnace, the five-colored light emitted by the small fire projected Xia qingchenâs back view in all directions, enveloping the vast land.
âFrom today onwards, Lou Nan will be removed from the list!â He said in a dignified and indifferent tone.
The Holy flame had been extinguished, and there was no longer Lou Nan in the world!
from now on, the people of the entire territory are under my jurisdiction. I will teach you etiquette and educate the people. If there is any resistance, kill without mercy! Xia qingchen announced.
The sound reverberated in all directions, deafening even the deaf!
The response was the wailing of the people.
Lounan was destroyed, and they were already the people of the destroyed country!
After today, they would live under Xia qingchenâs rule!
Boom-
On the river bank.
The huge horde of demonic beasts arrived at the riverbank.
Standing in front of the throne was nu Tianyi. He looked at the center of the darkness and the altar that was no longer lit, and stepped back in a daze. âHoly flame ⊠Destroyed?â
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