Chapter 280 Despair spreads at this moment

"I wonder if you guys ever asked?"

Lu Wenwu shrugged and said righteously.

"Am I someone who likes to show off? Do I have to mention that I'm the future Dragon Emperor, the Dragon Prince, every time we meet? That's a bit too silly."

Everyone from the Immortal Dao League: “.”

I wonder if the dragon clan has always been like this for so many years?

Do you have not the slightest idea of ​​how your ancestors behaved?

However, they certainly wouldn't dare to mention such slander.

I didn't even dare to whisper it, I could only think about it in my mind.

The Sage Hengru said weakly, "Why didn't you explain it briefly back then? If you had been in Tianxing City..."

"Does it make sense?"

Lu Wenwu scratched his ears, a playful look in his eyes.

"I'm too lazy to explain. There's no point in explaining. If I don't give you guys a beating, I'm acting like you'll actually sit down and listen to me. In our world, the bigger the fist, the more powerful it is, isn't it?"

What can the Holy Master Hengru say?

He could only smile awkwardly.

Having been the leader of the Xiandao Alliance for so many years, he certainly knows the characters of his subordinates better than Lu Wenwu.

But in the final analysis, he is just an alliance leader, not the leader of these people, and has no right to interfere in the behavior of other gods.

This is how it has been all these years.

It was just that being exposed like this in front of the demons and monsters made him, one of the few righteous people who still had a sense of shame, feel a little embarrassed.

The demons and the evil spirits laughed wildly when they saw the Immortal Alliance's people being humiliated.

Don't miss any opportunity to kick someone when they're down.

Most of the members of the Immortal Dao League were ashamed, and only the Buddha Konglu nodded in approval.

He generously took a half step forward, performed a Buddhist salute, and said in a deep voice, "Your Majesty, I have personally investigated the matter of Tianxingzi. It is all Tianxingzi's own fault. I am grateful to the Dragon Emperor for clearing up this mess for our Immortal Dao Alliance. On behalf of myself and all the disciples of the Buddhist Sect, I apologize for the previous conflict."

Lu Wenwu nodded slightly: "Not bad, at least there is someone who can speak human language, I feel relieved."

This made the others feel even more embarrassed.

Especially Wuliang Jianzun, he wished he could find a crack in the ground to crawl into.

Now I regret it.

I regret it very much.

I should have given some instructions before Shuoguang Jianzun left, asking him to investigate the place carefully before taking any action.

It's too late to say anything now.

Everyone has been offended, and it’s no use trying to remedy the situation.

Wuliang Jianzun exuded a strong sense of dejection, like a criminal who was about to be sentenced to death.

The old owner of Tianji Tower also came.

The look he gave the treasure bed was very complicated.

Lu Wenwu didn't care about such trivial matters.

He sat up from Maomao's body, his expression serious and his smile restrained on the huge treasure bed. His torch-like eyes swept over everyone present below, over the three clearly divided members.

"I called you here this time because I have something to tell you."

The highlight is finally here!

Everyone's expressions suddenly became serious, and the previous laughter and noise disappeared.

Both sides were very curious about what important announcement the current Dragon Emperor was going to make by taking so much trouble to gather everyone together.

"The world is about to be destroyed." Lu Wenwu said lightly.

His voice was very soft, but it was like a nuclear bomb detonating in the water in an instant.

The world is going to end?

A single stone caused a thousand ripples, and the entire hall was in an uproar.

Whether human or demon, there was a strong expression of disbelief on their faces.

The old dragon, who had just transformed into a dragon and was full of vigor and vitality, had a look of astonishment on his face, and even his thick beard, which had just turned black, was trembling.

"Your Majesty, this..."

"Do you still remember the Qingxuan Sword Sect?"

Lu Wenwu suddenly said this without any context, his eyes hinting at something.

The people and monsters who had heard of this name nodded in confusion, wondering what the Qingxuan Sword Sect was related to.

Only the Tianji Tower Master understood what he meant. Recalling his thoughts quickly, he immediately said, "I remember you purchased intelligence on the Qingxuan Sword Sect from our Tianji Tower? Is this apocalyptic disaster related to them?"

"Yes, you have a good memory."

Lu Wenwu chuckled, waved his hand, and took out a large number of damaged flying swords from his personal backpack and arranged them in front of him.

There were thousands of these flying swords, arranged side by side, almost filling up the space in front of Lu Wenwu. Each sword carried a trace amount of secondary corrupted power.

A faint gray air current hovered over these former magical weapons, emitting waves of strange and chilling fluctuations.

"This is the Qingxuan Wind and Thunder Sword produced by the Qingxuan Sword Sect? So many?"

The one who spoke was still the owner of Tianji Tower.

As the largest pawnshop and antique dealer in the world of immortal cultivation, he knows a lot about this subject and has extensive knowledge.

The Qingxuan Wind and Thunder Sword is a unique casting method used by the Qingxuan Sword Sect in conjunction with the sect's martial arts. Other sects cannot imitate or crack it at all.

It is famous throughout the world for carrying both wind and thunder attributes.

If it weren't for the unique refining technique and the power of heavenly thunder that was meant to kill and slay demons, Qingxuan Sword Master would probably never have been able to seal the true demon for thousands of years.

Lu Wenwu continued, "I just returned from the small world they went to. Unfortunately, that world was destroyed while I was away. The culprit was the owner of the aura left behind by these damaged flying swords."

"As fellow sword cultivators, the choice made by the last Qingxuan Sword Master makes me, well... I should say, admire him. He brought together the Qingxuan Sword Sect and the creatures of the entire small world, using himself as the material, and successfully refined the Flesh and Blood Demon Sealing Formation, which has sealed the opponent until now."

"If it weren't for Qingxuan Sword Master's decisiveness and ruthlessness, this world would have been destroyed thousands of years ago."

"Although this guy's style of action is a bit extreme, I have to admit that his actions and choices are sins in this present time, but will benefit future generations. You should all be grateful for his kindness."

While explaining to everyone what he knew and speculated, Lu Wenwu recalled the fleeting glimpse he had before leaving.

The data analyzed from the other party gave him a great shock.

[True Demon Queen (S+~God-level 1)]: 1375 0000/9100 0000

【Cultivation】: Loose Immortal

[Current Status]: Rule Suppression, Mother Hive Form, Corrupted Power, Origin of Evil, Hive Consciousness, Replication and Assimilation, Spawn Fission, Devouring Power, Rage, Hunger

[Analysis]: The True Demon Queen, repressed by the laws of this world, can only exert the power of a pseudo-divine immortal. It harbors immense hostility towards all life forms of the Order camp, and will stop at nothing to destroy the Order world and assimilate it into its own.

"So, to sum up, the bridgehead established by the Qingxuan Sword Sect has been destroyed. It will probably take less than half a year for the True Demon Queen to break through the world barrier and reach us—maybe even less than that. This is roughly the situation."

Lu Wenwu said so.

"This time is just an estimate. It will only get faster than this, not slower. Therefore, we must establish a solid defense line around the weak points in the space, and everyone must contribute. This is not a problem that can be solved by retreating. We have nowhere to retreat."

"Is the True Demon Queen Worm really that powerful?"

An old man in the late stage of the Spiritual Transformation Realm had a difficult expression on his face and his eyes revealed worry.

"It has the strength of a wandering immortal, yet it can also produce countless offspring and even replicate the lives it has previously killed? How can we possibly win against it?"

"If you can't win, then die. It's a simple truth." Lu Wenwu spread his hands. "So, do any of you three factions have any hidden immortal ancestors? If so, call them out quickly. Now is not the time to hide them."

The old dragon smiled bitterly and said, "Your Majesty, you know the situation here. If we still had our immortal ancestors alive, how could we be bullied by the Immortal Dao Alliance like this?"

That’s true.

The demon clan is so impoverished that there are only a few people left in the late stage of transformation of the spirit. It is really a bit too much to ask them to become immortals.

The demon tribe was the first to be eliminated.

The Blood River Demon Lord followed closely behind: "Your Majesty, you know our situation better than I do. If our lineage fails to survive the tribulation, we will die immediately and there will be no chance of becoming a wandering immortal."

That makes sense.

The demonic cultivators have too much bloody evil energy on their bodies, so it is easy for a red blood tribulation, representing punishment and judgment, to appear during the thunder tribulation.

In addition, because they have been practicing some methods that are not very earthly for many years, most of them are mentally insane, and the inner demon calamity has been epically enhanced.

When these two factors combine, failure to survive the tribulation means death, and it is impossible to leave behind the soul.

The demon cultivators were also eliminated.

Lu Wenwu turned his gaze to Hengru Shengzun, who carried the hopes of the entire village, hoping that he could tell them some exciting news.

But the result was very regrettable.

Saint Hengru also shook his head: "The last recorded immortal ancestor in the Immortal Dao League was from the Buddhist sect. He was the master of the Buddha Kongluo. He passed away 612 years ago, and only the Buddha's bone relics remain."

"If you don't believe me, I can swear a Heavenly Oath. I know our Immortal Dao Alliance doesn't look good to you, but there's no need for me to lie about this. Those who ascended and those who failed to ascend can't hide. You can get evidence from the Blood River Demon Lord and the demon clan."

Lu Wenwu naturally didn't believe it and turned to look at the old dragon.

The old dragon bowed slightly and said respectfully, "Your Majesty, what this man said is true. It has been thousands of years since anyone in the world of immortal cultivation has attempted to transcend the tribulation and ascend to heaven. Even if we calculate based on the lifespan of my demon race, there are indeed no immortals in the world."

“This is a bit difficult.”

Lu Wenwu sighed and tapped his fingers in distress, making a rhythmic "clang clang" sound.

In a corner, Divine Eagle True Venerable, who had participated in the battle of Tianji City, mustered up the courage to ask in a low voice, "Um... I want to ask, aren't there any scattered immortals among the water tribe?"

“It used to be there, but now it’s gone.”

Lu Wenwu said frankly.

"Guess why I know so much about the True Demon Queen Worm? Over 10,000 years ago, the previous Dragon Emperor led all the dragons and their followers, except me, to ascend to the Immortal Realm to support the battlefield in the Upper Realm."

"In other words, we are a full eleven thousand years late in this battle to defend our home and our world!"

There was an uproar in the hall again, with many people whispering to each other.

When many people heard that the dragon clan and their followers had collectively ascended to heaven and that the huge wealth left behind was now guarded by only Lu Wenwu, they couldn't help but feel restless.

But soon, this unreliable idea was suppressed by his own reason.

This being is able to suppress the combined forces of many Divine Beings of the Immortal Dao League just by relying on its human form!

The other party is the only one left, and he is not an ordinary cultivator who is qualified to commit fraud!

The entire hall became chaotic.

The news brought by Lu Wenwu was so shocking that many cultivators and monsters were in a state of confusion.

It's not that they are stupid, it's just that what is happening now is completely beyond their understanding.

Who knows what to do when the world is about to end!

The opponent is a wandering immortal!

Moreover, he is a wandering immortal with countless armies of cultivators!

The Blood River Demon Lord took a deep breath and asked, "Your Majesty, is it possible to refine the Blood Flesh Demon Sealing Formation again?"

"The success rate is too low, less than one percent. Each attempt requires the lives of at least hundreds of millions of people as a cornerstone, and it also requires the voluntary sacrifice of a large number of cultivators." Lu Wenwu rejected it outright. "Besides, if they fall for this method once, they won't be fooled a second time."

This kind of sealing formation must be deployed as needed.

You brought over 100 million lives in advance and placed them here. Are you preparing to seal them or just to deliver them as food?

When the time comes, the True Demon Queen will break through the barrier from the void and open her eyes to see—oh no! Self-help!

Isn't this the end?

Saint Hengru asked, "If we deploy the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths Demon Sealing Formation from before, will it be effective?"

"It's meaningless." Lu Wenwu rejected it again. "Spiritual energy is only part of the True Demon Queen's diet. Its nature is contrary to us, and its power source is not spiritual energy. If we cut off the spiritual energy supply, we will be the only ones who suffer."

He himself has a cultivation system that allows him to fight without relying on spiritual energy, so he doesn't need to have too deep an understanding of this aspect.

This kind of weapon that attacks cultivators specifically is used to target cultivators from other systems.

That's really not likely to be useful.

Looking at the monks and monsters in the hall who were talking in a flurry and making various suggestions with panic on their faces, Lu Wenwu cleared his throat and drew all the attention to himself.

"I believe that your discussion right now is unnecessary and meaningless. Facing an enemy we've never seen before, discussing tactics is merely empty talk. Strengthening ourselves is the smartest option."

"What you need to do now is to rush back to your territory immediately, recruit all the monks, take all the resources, and go to the weak point in space at the North Pole to establish a defense line."

"Open all the secret realms, treasured lands, and enlightenment sites that can be opened. All available resources should be quickly deployed and used. Immediately enhance your own strength at all costs."

“A blacksmith must be strong himself.”

"If there's still someone who's unwilling to give up the little bit of profit in front of him at this moment, I don't mind sending him off six months early."

(End of this chapter)