Bian Lang transmigrated to a Wuxia world, carrying a glass ball that could herd corpses. As long as he successfully herded a corpse, he would receive rewards.
"Successfully herded Luo Mo&...
The setting sun was the target of the disruption to development by the border waves. (Thousands of characters)
Luo Xiafei is currently suffering extreme injustice in the Heavenly Realm. Moreover, in their previous encounters, Luo Xiafei had expressed great dissatisfaction with the Heavenly Laws and Regulations of the Heavenly Realm.
If we want to completely change the celestial realm, we need a powerful external force to be injected into it.
Bianlang is undoubtedly an excellent choice.
"Honey, what do we do next?" Shangguan Hongyu asked, frowning.
Bian Lang laughed and said, "Naturally, we will fight the Heavenly Realm to the death."
The real celestial army was right above them.
Bian Lang plans to take the initiative, storm the clouds, and win the victory.
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Luo Xiafei abandoned the corpses of the five immortals and went straight to the celestial army's camp.
Above the clouds, heavenly soldiers and generals stood in rows, creating a terrifying scene.
The marshal leading this army is none other than Emperor Baiyang, known as the "God of War".
Luo Xiafei was once very close to being granted the title of "Emperor".
If he hadn't repeatedly stumbled against Bian Lang, he might already be an emperor in the celestial realm, with his own title.
However, all of this was fate, and Luo Xiafei didn't feel sorry about it.
"Bian Lang has appeared, and with one move, he killed five immortals," Luo Xiafei said bluntly.
Emperor Baiyang was tall and handsome, with black and white hair that fluttered in the wind, making him even more imposing.
Emperor Baiyang had clearly witnessed Bian Lang's slaying of the five immortals, but Bian Lang's speed was so fast that Emperor Baiyang didn't have time to intervene.
"Luo Xiafei, they are all dead, why are you the only one who has returned alive?" A burly, dark-faced immortal asked angrily from the side.
Luo Xiafei remained calm and said, "When I saw Bian Lang, I knew that even if the six of us joined forces, we would be no match for him..."
It was precisely because he did not make a move or provoke Bian Lang that he was able to return alive.
"What kind of immortal do you think you are, boosting the enemy's morale while diminishing your own?" The dark-faced immortal was still furious.
Luo Xiafei said softly, "I have always emphasized that Bian Lang is very powerful. If we are to be enemies with Bian Lang like this, we will definitely not gain any benefits in the end."
"You mean we should just slink back to the Heavenly Realm now?" the dark-faced immortal sneered.
Luo Xiafei nodded and said, "That's right."
"Your Majesty, listen to this guy..." The black-faced immortal was extremely disgusted with Luo Xiafei and hoped that Emperor Baiyang could teach Luo Xiafei a lesson.
Luo Xiafei used to be a highly respected immortal, but now, just seeing Luo Xiafei makes him feel that it would taint his eyes.