339 Pursuit
âIs this the collision between the mayflies of Godâs kingdom?â
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On screen mountain, Lin Yi stood in his courtyard and raised his head as he muttered to himself. He watched the terrifying collision in the sky that was like a fire and a tide with his eyes shining dazzlingly.
The magical formation that covered the entire Shangjing city isolated the collision in the sky outside the formation. The people in the formation could only look up at the battle between the two top Summoners, Beitang Zhao and zu Motian, like the creatures at the bottom of the sea.
Millions of summoned creatures were fighting in the sky above Shangjing. Every second, countless summoned creatures were killed, but countless more appeared.
Half of the night sky was red while the other half was golden. The battle puppets of both sides were constantly surging out of the looming God Country layer by layer and rushing towards the battlefield.
The collision between the two Holy kingdoms was like two different spaces squeezing and colliding with each other. One could imagine the power. Due to the squeezing and friction between the two Holy kingdoms, numerous electric lights and thunders were born, jumping and roaring in the void. Then, they were blocked by the big formation in Shangjing city.
In such a terrifying collision, the summoners at the nine suns realm might still have a chance to escape. However, if they were to be involved in the battle of the millions of Summoners, they would be turned into dregs in an instant.
Either one of the two people in the sky could destroy a city or a country easily.
The collision between the demigods âdivine kingdoms shocked the hearts of every Summoner in Shangjing. All the summoners couldnât help but imagine themselves in such a battle and imagine how long they could last in it.
After that, every Summonerâs face would turn pale.
It was a battle between demigods. To be able to witness a battle between top-level Summoners was a rare opportunity for every Summoner. It would also bring a huge impact to everyone.
Why would the demonic god make such a request for Xia ping âan?
Kill Xia ping âan, obtain an eternal body, offer him a blood sacrifice, form the divine wheel and deify him?
No wonder blood demon church was driven mad and even zu Motian came to Shangjing city.
Lin Yi turned his head and glanced at the living room next to the small courtyard. Just the night before yesterday, Xia ping âan was still in the living room.
If he wasnât the dark God of Warâs chosen one, he would be able to become a God by blood sacrificing Xia Pingan. How could he refuse such a condition? how could he not be tempted?
Under the temptation of becoming a god, what was a life worth?
Lin Yi also knew that Xia ping âanâs assassination today was a little strange. However, at this moment, even if Xia pingâ an was still alive, the situation that he would face next would be unimaginable.
Other than the people of the blood demon church, countless people would want his head and want to sacrifice him.
Under such circumstances, no one knew how long Xia ping âan could live.
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âIn fact, both sides havenât used their full strength in this battle yet. Theyâre restraining themselves, and neither side has summoned any truly powerful creatures. Zu Motian didnât attack the nation-protecting formation in Shangjing city, and he didnât let the people in the city be affected by the battle. Beitang Zhao didnât activate the nation-protecting formation to counterattack, and he didnât summon the dark God of War. To demigods, this battle is just a warmup.â
In the king Roc auction house in Shangjing city, the alluring lady Xuan was standing on the balcony of the auction house in a long dress. She raised her head and looked at the brilliant light and the rain of light in the night sky with shock.
An old man in cyan clothes was standing beside lady Xuan. He was the one who had said those big words.
Compared to lady Xuan, the old manâs eyes were particularly cold.
bei tangzhao needs this battle. Xuanji, or rather, this battle is exactly what heâs looking forward to, â lady Xuan said softly. Shangjing city has been too chaotic recently. The blood demon sect, King Jing, and those people who hide in the red leaf villa and eat people. Sigh, theyâre indeed giving bei tangzhao a headache. Only an Emperor who can protect the great Shang and Shangjing city during the demigod invasion is a truly good Emperor Xuanji.
âNot bad!â The old man nodded.
Lady Xuan shook her head gently. itâs a pity that we found out a little too late. We didnât expect the demonic god to offer Xia Pingan such a price. Xia Pingan must have a huge secret that we donât know about. This secret is worth a deity position. Who could refuse it? There are many suspicious points about Xia ping âanâs assassination today. I donât believe that heâs dead, Yingluo.â
âYuan Qiu world hasnât been this lively for a long time!â The old man gazed at the sky. now that the demonic gate is open, it wonât be long before zu Motian and Bei tangzhao go to find the opportunity to become gods.
âYou mean that Beitang Wangchuan will ascend the throne soon?â
âEn!â
what about this battle between the demigods? â
âItâll be over before dawn. Zu Motian wants to get the exact news, and Beitang Zhao wonât expand the war.â
I believe that Xia Pingan is still alive. Can you divine where Xia Pingan is? â
The old man in green shook his head as he stretched out his hands out of his sleeve, holding a broken tortoiseshell which was covered with dense runes and some quaint bronze coins, â Iâve already tried it twice just now. Each time, the divination result would be imported into the spiritual realm. I could only see a grey fog. The spiritual realm covered everything. With the fate of the spiritual realm, the name Xia Pingan could cover everything. Xia Pingan indeed has a big secret.
Lady Xuanâs eyes were filled with shock. are you talking about the legendary spirit realm? â
The old man in green nodded slightly.
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The battle in the sky lasted for more than half of the night. Before dawn, a bloody light shot up into the sky, and the bloody clouds that covered the sky instantly dispersed. The Hierarch of the blood demon sect, zu Motian, had disappeared. Only Beitang Zhaoâs tall figure stood in the sky of Shangjing city, like a pillar that supported the sky.
âLong live darling!â
âLong live darling!â
âMy Emperorâs divine might is unparalleled.â
Shangjing, which had been on tenterhooks for the whole night, finally burst into thunderous cheers. Countless people were so excited that they burst into tears.
The crisis of the bloody demon churchâs attack on Shangjing city was finally resolved by bei tangzhao. The Emperor was still the Emperor, the protector of the entire Shang kingdom and Shangjing city. No one could shake his position and strength.
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As the first ray of sunlight appeared in the clouds in the East, outside Shangjing city, in the void.
Zu Motian stood above the clouds, while the master of Golden Moon Palace stood in front of Yemo Tian. Beside him, a large group of experts of the bloody demon church of Golden Moon continent stood behind him with their heads and hands down, like a group of obedient students.
was Xia ping âan assassinated in Shangjing city yesterday? â Zu Motianâs Red hair fluttered even though there was no wind, giving off a terrifying aura.
yes, thatâs the result of the investigation. There are many witnesses. Xia Pingan was assassinated in the courtyard of the inspection department yesterday, and not even his body was left! The Golden Moon Hall Master bowed and replied.
After the battle between zu Motian and Bei tangzhao last night, the bloody demon church had sent their experts to Shangjing city to gather information.
impossible! Xia ping âan is definitely not dead! The blood-red vertical eye on zu Motianâs forehead widened, looking mysterious and strange. He said firmly, â I fought with bei tangzhao all night last night to see if Xia ping âan was in Shangjing city. However, there was no movement in Shangjing city. I searched the entire city with my devil eyes, but I couldnât find Xia pingâ an. There was nothing unusual inside or outside the Imperial City either. It seems that Xia ping âan is indeed no longer in Shangjing city. He committed suicide yesterday, which should be a fake death. Xia pingâ an must not have run far. Immediately follow Shangjingâs land and water traffic to investigate. All Summoners who leave Shangjing, donât miss it. â
As zu Motian spoke, he waved his hand while hundreds of bizarre bronze mirrors appeared beside him and floated in the void. The bronze mirrors were diamond-shaped with slightly long ends and narrow middle, just like the vertical eye on zu Motianâs forehead. Each bronze mirror was giving out a bizarre luster.
âThis is a face-revealing mirror. That Xia Pingan is full of tricks. If he wants to escape from Shangjing, heâs definitely not using his original appearance. But no matter what appearance he has now, as long as he is reflected in this face-revealing mirror, he will have no way to hide! Take it, whoever kills Xia Pingan as a blood sacrifice will get the reward from the ruling demonic god. Itâll depend on your luck and luck, hehe.â
When the group of blood demon sect followers saw that they could take this magical face-revealing mirror, they were all overjoyed. As if they were on steroids, they each took a face-revealing mirror.
go, haha! zu Motian waved his hand.
âYes!â
In the sky, other than zu Motian and the hall Master of the Golden Moon Hall, all the people of the blood demon church scattered and flew in all directions.
the Golden Moon Hall has acted quickly and decisively this time. Not bad, Qianqian. zu Motian looked at the Golden Moon Hall Master and his voice became gentler. the others have gone. Why didnât you go, Qianqian? â
your subordinate will be by your side and will listen to your orders at any time. I will be satisfied as long as I help you capture Xia ping âan and offer him as a blood sacrifice. It is your subordinateâs greatest wish for you to become a God! The Golden Moon Hall Master said with a sincere smile. He then bowed to zu Motian.
Those who didnât know would really think that the two of them were biological grandparent and grandchild.
Zu Motianâs eyes flickered. Then, he burst into laughter and said, â not bad, not bad. Thereâs indeed a reason why the Golden Moon Palace can develop and grow in your hands. I didnât choose the wrong person!
âI wonder what instructions the ancestor has for me?â
the followers of the blood demon church from other states are also rushing over to the Golden Moon continent and the great Shang. You can pass on my order and bring those people to see me. I will give them the face-revealing mirror artifact to help them find Xia ping âan as soon as possible and complete the demon God order!
âYes!â
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The train was still running on the railway without feeling tired.
At dawn, the two âanimal loversâ who had rested the night before came to knock on Xia Pinganâs door again.
uncle, uncle, weâve thought of something that the eagle owl can eat! the two little fellows called out from outside the door.
After calling for a while, they realized that there was no response from Xia Pinganâs room. The two little guys looked at each other and thought that Xia Pingan had gone to the dining car to eat breakfast. The two of them mustered up their courage and pushed the door open. However, they realized that there was no one in Xia Pinganâs room. It was empty. The luggage, the birdcage, and the person were all gone, Xuxu.
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