In just one day, the news that a spirit god had suddenly appeared in the vast world spread to every corner of the world.
The speed was truly astonishing.
Initially, many forces expressed doubts about it, but after witnessing the complete reversal of the world situation, they had no choice but to believe it.
At this moment, Longling, who had already become a spirit god, stood at the forefront of the battlefield, hovering in the air, just like a god.
"Leave now, or I will spare your lives."
As that majestic voice resounded, it was like thunder from the heavens.
A hundred miles away, a densely packed army gathered, led by General Cao Feng, with Yan Wei, who had just been promoted to chief of staff, standing beside him.
The two exchanged a glance, both seeing a deep sense of apprehension in each other.
"how?"
Cao Feng, as the leader of the military generals, has now reached the level of a demigod, but even so, his aura is naturally much weaker than that of Long Ling.
Thus, they were defeated simply in terms of momentum.
Yan Wei's face was grim, and he shook his head, saying, "It's unlikely."
Just after Tianlu's rebellious intentions were made public, Feng Qizi issued an edict ordering Tianlu to be arrested immediately, or executed if he disobeyed.
Having learned his lesson, Cao Feng naturally disobeyed the order, which could be considered a case of outward compliance but inward defiance. Ignoring Tian Lu's surrendered appearance, he directly attacked and killed him completely, thus venting his anger.
Yan Wei saw this but didn't say anything. Instead, he cleared out all the people that Tian Lu had originally planted in the extraterrestrial demon army.
Thus, a group of people, represented by Cao Feng and Yan Wei, took back control of the massive army of extraterrestrial demons, numbering in the millions.
At that moment, they suddenly heard that a spirit god had appeared out of nowhere in the vast world.
Even so, there was some doubt and uncertainty.
Fortunately, Yan Wei made a timely judgment and immediately sent someone to report to the clan chief. Soon after, the army set off to face Tianji City.
Then I actually met the legendary spirit god.
A completely unfamiliar person.
Yan Wei stared at Long Ling for a long time, his brows furrowed the entire time.
Logically speaking, a martial artist who can advance to the level of a Spirit God must be a renowned and powerful figure. Given his complete familiarity with the vast world, it is impossible for him to be completely ignorant of such things.
But this person looked completely unfamiliar, and there was absolutely no clue about them.
etc……
For some unknown reason, his expression suddenly changed, and he abruptly pulled an ancient book from his chest. The cover of the book bore the ten large characters "A Grand Appreciation of Historical Figures of the Great Thousand Worlds".
He flipped through dozens of pages, finally stopping at the page that specifically explained the historical figures of the Daqian Pavilion.
The document clearly records the life and deeds of Long Ling, the eighteenth master of Daqian Pavilion, and on its title page is a portrait of Long Ling.
His heart pounded like a drum.
With trembling hands, I slowly picked it up and compared it to the other one.
Surprisingly, while they aren't exactly identical, they are at least seven or eight parts similar.
These ancient books were written and drawn by others based on descriptions from people around the world, so it is normal for them to deviate from the real people.
Yan Wei swallowed hard, his heart trembling violently as if an earthquake had struck. Only now did he realize the seriousness of the matter.
In the book, when describing Longling, there is a sentence that says, "He entered the forbidden area of the Dragon Clan in September of the year Yihai and has been in seclusion ever since."
In other words, that Dragon Tomb has been alive for thousands of years.
When he told Cao Feng all this, Cao Feng looked incredulous. "How is this possible? How could someone who has been dead for thousands of years appear?"
He's incredibly strong, but he's always been clueless when it comes to intelligence.
"Retreat...retreat immediately! We must report all the news here to the clan leader and then make a decision," Yan Wei said, taking a deep breath.
However, Cao Feng was still somewhat unwilling to give up, thinking that it was just a spirit god, and that with the help of a million-strong army of extraterrestrial demons, he could barely fight against it.
The army set off, densely packed like a tidal wave.
Long Ling remained expressionless, and with a light tap of his finger, a vast surge of spiritual energy instantly erupted, like a torrent of water.
They attacked the massive army of extraterrestrial demons, numbering in the millions, from all directions.
For a spirit god, all those below the divine are mortals. No matter how many extraterrestrial demons there are, they are nothing but ants in his eyes, completely vulnerable.
"Retreat quickly!"
A vast expanse of darkness collapsed in, and that power seemed to be tainted with a trace of divine will. Cao Feng finally realized the situation and hurriedly gave an order, but it was too late.
In this battle, about half of the men died on the battlefield.
The so-called one-hit kill was exactly like this. Just as everyone in Tianji City was cheering, the main hall of the Demon King City outside the domain was deathly silent.
From his high position, Feng Qizi frowned, his dark eyes devoid of any emotion. "Say it again, a spirit god? How is that possible? Absolutely impossible!"
He practically roared as he finished speaking.
Upon hearing this, everyone lowered their heads instantly, not daring to meet his gaze, much less to provoke him at this moment. In the vast hall, only Feng Qizi's roaring and furious voice could be heard echoing continuously.
"Yunfeng... Chenyao... Chenxing!"
As Feng Qizi called out each name, the three people whose names were called slowly raised their heads.
Compared to the fear of the others, these three seemed unusually calm, as if they had expected it all along, and did not react much after hearing Feng Qizi's words.
The three men walked out, their faces solemn, and knelt on one knee inside the main hall.
"Go and find out who that spirit god is. Someone who suddenly appears must be no ordinary person. Also, immediately intensify the attack on the rear of the Great Thousand World. Tell them that they must kill Zhou Mu at all costs."
At first, Feng Qizi spoke relatively calmly, but the more he spoke, the more irritable he became, to the point that he almost couldn't control his emotions.
He intuitively felt that the suddenly appearing spirit must be related to Zhou Mu; the unknown is the most terrifying.
As Daqian Pavilion tightened its protection of Zhou Mu, he could no longer even sense Zhou Mu's presence. This abnormality indicated that there was a serious problem.
This also made him feel a faint sense of fear.
After receiving their orders, the three men strode out, their heavy footsteps echoing on the ground like bullets striking everyone's hearts.
After the three left, the oppressive atmosphere in the hall did not improve at all; on the contrary, it became even more deathly silent. The hundred or so people, almost all of them core members of the extraterrestrial demons, dared not even breathe loudly in this place.
"Alright, all of you get out of here. You're just annoyed. The war is urgent. If I find out any of you are lining your own pockets, don't blame me."
After saying this, Feng Qizi's figure vanished instantly.
Only an empty throne remained.
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