Investing in the Reborn Empress, She Actually Calls Me ‘Husband’

Transmigrated into a martial arts world, Li Mo binds with an investment system that allows him to see the innate talent, destiny, and future of his investment targets.

The better their destin...

Chapter 623: Burn Your Boats, Youshuo

"There is no time to lose. Please set off as soon as possible."

"Let's go!"

Luo Yesian and the other two discussed it and decided to leave the weaker monsters in the besieged city, while they would take the strongest monsters with them and go back to provide support.

"Walk!"

Taking the bull-headed demon with them, they began to rush towards Youshuo.

......

Deep and quiet.

The evil wind blew over. This was the origin of the disaster in Tianren City. It was the most filthy and twisted place in this world. There was thick black moss everywhere, as if black snow was squeezed out, and there were also strangely shaped stone sculptures.

The creatures that can survive here are as harsh as the environment here.

A temple stands on the top of the highest peak of the mountain range.

The power of the second natural disaster is being nurtured within it.

Here is the source of natural disasters, a considerable number of powerful demons, people from the demon cult who have been baptized, and that foreign supreme being.

At this time, a series of figures stood above Youshuo, looking towards the distant horizon.

There was a phantom of a divine city with a golden dragon hovering, breaking through layers of black snow.

"Another Celestial Clan has come to Youshuo, just like when we were alive."

"Leave them alone."

"After this battle, He will take us to the real world and give us a new life..."

The black snow that was so dark that not even the sun could penetrate it created ripples under the sunlight of the underground city and evaporated.

This strange land seems to have ushered in the dawn?

A brief vacuum formed between the two sides, and they fell into an eerie silence.

Carrying the Imperial City with them, the Celestial Clan looked downward and finally saw the images of those beings below.

They were all tall, with white hair, and their clothes matched those of the people around them, but their clothes were gorgeous yet also crude and shabby.

Without exception, they all had bluish skin, their pupils were hollow black, and turbid air rose with their breathing, and the black snow seemed to be formed because of this.

Faintly, they resonate with this world.

This also reveals the identity of these beings - the celestial race.

However, their bodies have long since decayed and are driven by their polluted souls, existing between life and death. It would be more appropriate to describe them as the living dead.

"Huang Lie, Xiang Ji, Gu Xing..."

Lei Ze muttered to himself as he looked at those distinctive figures.

Among those beings, there are many ancestors who have left significant marks in the records of the Celestial Clan.

This is indeed the case. Ordinary people are simply not qualified to appear in Youshuo.

But now, they have become the living dead, standing on the opposite side of everyone.

"Why are they here?"

"It must be the Blood God's trick. He had already placed guardians in Youshuo...but why didn't they participate in the last round of natural disasters?"

"Perhaps it's because we can't leave this foreign land, but now, we are the ones standing on this foreign land..."

The celestials are aloof from the world and superior to all creatures, because they are the darlings of this world.

Now their ancestors, who were just as powerful as them or even more powerful, have become the living dead guarding the temple for the other side. How can they not feel a chill in their backs?

“You are from the real world, too.”

"It is impossible for the Celestials born in the Second World to have such a strange appearance."

The living dead who had just been called Huang Lie looked at Jiang Yu with his dark eyes, revealing a gloomy look.

The words caused dark clouds to roll in, as if endless hatred was rising from the darkness.

The ground in the alien land suddenly began to burn, as if it had turned into a volcanic mountain range that was about to erupt, and his figure was also hidden in the sea of ​​fire.

The next moment, an exceptionally tall mountain rose from the sea of ​​fire.

That was not a mountain, but a giant whose whole body was burning.

Lei Ze, who was standing next to Jiang Yu, had a solemn expression on his face, and a ray of pure lightning was thrown into the sky by him.

The wind and clouds changed color, and thousands of thunders fell, instantly turning the world into a prison of thunder, blocking the Burning Giant's steps forward.

"Everyone, let's get started."

Lei Ze was the first Celestial Clan member to make a decision.

Tiny lightning snakes were wrapped around his body, as if the god of thunder had descended, and he stepped out of the scene of the city of gods in one step.

The Thunder Prison did not destroy the Black Flame Giant. Although the black flame jumped when the opponent was hit by lightning, it would be repaired soon.

The power of heaven and earth on both sides are canceling each other out.

In a breath, Lei Ze turned into lightning and rushed into the prison he had set up.

He is not an isolated case.

The water of the river emerged out of nowhere, and the turbid waves emptied; the wind and sand accumulated, and the sandstorm washed away the black snow; the bright starlight illuminated the darkness...Po Jun was the most primitive. He became a celestial clan by relying on martial arts. He roamed the battlefield with a spear in one hand and a long sword in the other.

The foreign land, which had been silent for many years, was now almost turned upside down.

The battlefield was divided into dozens of areas, and the battle became intense from the very beginning.

But it won't be long before the balance of victory tips over.

Because this is in a foreign land.

The Celestial Clan can resonate with heaven and earth, and the other side can do the same, and their subsequent power will be endless, unless the means by which these living dead survive in the world are completely cut off.

All they could do was buy time for Jiang Yu.

The imperial city shuttled through the chaotic battlefield and approached the temple.

The figure holding the divine sword kept his gaze fixed on a black coffin connected to the ground deep in the temple.

Now is a rare opportunity.

The imperial city suddenly shrank and hung above Jiang Yu's head, and the power of the kingly way above it became even stronger.

With the heavy imperial power and the emperor's rage that left millions of corpses, the imperial city fell with a loud bang.

far away.

"Damn it, you beat me so hard."

"If this had happened in Tianren City, there wouldn't be a need for the next natural disaster. The land would have been barren before the fight was over."

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