Volume 2, Chapter 142: Anyone who crosses this sword will be punished
Shanhaiguan.
The most important pass in Kyushu.
The land borders the Three Kingdoms.
It is connected to the sea of clouds in the north and mountains in the south.
From afar, a majestic city stands tall between heaven and earth.
Several long mountain ranges stretch out like winding dragons, traveling far into the sky.
The pass is narrow, but outside the pass is a vast fertile land.
The Kyushu dragon flag stood on it, fluttering in the strong wind.
In the season before all things come back to life, there is no more snow.
What replaced it was a wasteland before the rebirth.
Looking around, there are plains outside the Great Wall.
Small puddles formed by melting snow can be seen everywhere.
At this time, inside Shanhaiguan, flags were fluttering, and a hundred thousand soldiers guarding the pass were wielding spears and swords.
Be prepared.
The iron armor flashed a cold light in the sun.
And on the eaves of the Drum Tower, two figures were standing there.
The wind in early spring is still a little cold.
Dancing with a red headband and long black hair.
Beside them lay a big black dog.
The two people were Ye Tingmu and Jinghong.
And at the end of that sight.
Tens of thousands of flags of various colors covered the sky, and the flags were like clouds and sails, flying day and night.
It was like a huge dark cloud coming towards Shanhaiguan.
A terrifying pressure swept over.
The birds and animals in the mountains fled in all directions.
Gradually, the air began to fluctuate and ripples appeared.
The wind blew harder and harder, and Jinghong almost couldn't open his eyes.
Then, the ground began to shake.
The soldiers defending the city were sweating profusely even in this slightly cold day.
There was a look of panic on their faces to varying degrees.
Fear spread throughout Shanhaiguan.
That was the coalition forces of a hundred countries attacking Kyushu.
An alliance composed of hundreds of thousands of practitioners above the realm of divine wandering.
It is also the most powerful army in the history of the East China Sea.
Ye Tingmu looked at the army in front of him, his face still calm.
A strong person will never be afraid of numbers.
Never.
He touched Jinghong's little head and asked gently: "Little sister, are you scared?"
Jinghong twisted her lips and said in a cocky tone, "Humph... I'm not afraid. In my eyes, these people are all trash."
Ye Tingmu smiled softly.
Expected answer.
"Don't you love watching people fight? Today, watch how Big Brother determines the fate of the world with just one fight."
Jinghong's eyes were full of stars.
"Yeah, my brother is the most handsome."
Shuze shook his head subconsciously. He didn't know where Ye Tingmu's confidence came from.
As time goes by.
The army also arrived.
The sky is densely populated with saints.
The ancestors of the seven divine kingdoms took the lead, each of them full of momentum.
Beside them, there are also tens of thousands of powerful people who have entered the saint realm.
And on the ground.
An army of hundreds of thousands of extraordinary wandering spirits followed closely behind.
Such a lineup.
It is no exaggeration to say that only a wave of magic spells are needed.
The entire Shanhaiguan will become a ruin and will be completely erased from the history and maps of the East China Sea.
If such an army entered the pass.
Ye Tingmu dared to assert.
Within three days, Kyushu will be reduced to scorched earth.
Different from the nervousness and panic of the Kyushu warriors.
The coalition of a hundred nations is at its peak.
Each one is fearless and unruly.
Especially the ancestors who took the lead, they were already confident of victory.
The Kyushu in front of them.
It is a ripe fruit that can be picked at will without any effort.
Cang Haikong sneered.
"What a magnificent fortress! But after today, it will no longer exist."
The ancestor of the current Red Flame Empire, the Long family, has a head of fiery red hair that looks particularly dazzling.
"I don't know whether the people of Jiuzhou dare to accept the challenge."
The ancestor of the Mu family of the Shenmu Empire chuckled.
"According to spies, Ye Tingmu is right here."
The Jin clan ancestor of the Dongtian Empire said, "This way, we don't have to go around looking for this kid!"
"But now that this brat is here, who will be responsible if he is killed?"
Old Ancestor Ouyang had cold eyes.
"Of course, whoever is capable will take it. I suggest that we don't all attack together. Each of my seven clans will send a few people. Whoever can kill him will take it. This is fair. What do you think?"
Cang Hai Kong said: "I don't care, I just want the Nine Provinces to be destroyed. As for the chance to ascend to heaven, you six clans can decide for yourselves."
"I don't have any objections... I just think that whoever goes first will always suffer a little."
The dragon ancestor waved his sleeves.
"That's fine, I'll go first. Don't blame me if I kill you all, hahaha..."
"Hehehe... This boy killed seven saints by himself. Elder Long, are you planning to kill him by yourself?"
"I also think it's not safe. How about each clan send three people?"
"Hahaha... No need. Today, I want to see if he, a transcendent, can still defy the heavens."
"Father, don't be careless. This child is evil. If not, God would not have sent down such a will. Moreover..."
When he spoke the latter part, his voice was so low that he almost whispered in the ear of the Dragon Clan Ancestor.
The dragon ancestor's eyes kept turning, and then his face darkened.
He subconsciously looked at the people around him.
Although it is a coalition of hundreds of countries, it is very powerful.
But they all have their own little calculations and thoughts.
"In that case, then you pick two people. If I'm at a disadvantage, come and help me."
"Hey, Lao Long, don't be a coward, kill that guy by yourself."
"That's right."
"Heh... don't think I don't know what you're thinking..."
When a group of big guys were flying in the air.
Don't forget to talk and mock each other.
The words are quite sharp.
The Yagami country is arrogant in nature.
This is especially true of these saints and ancestors.
Even if they cooperate, no one will submit to the other.
The Dragon Clan Ancestor naturally knew that he was doing this and felt a little ashamed.
But as his grandson said.
If I make a mistake, I'm afraid these current allies will take advantage of the situation.
If we catch the dragon clan off guard, that would be disastrous.
Moreover, if he were to fight Ye Tingmu one-on-one, he would not be sure of winning.
After all, he had never seen this boy before, he had only heard rumors about him.
So it’s better to be careful.
As the saying goes, a safe bet is a long one.
Watching the coalition forces of a hundred nations getting closer and closer.
Ye Tingmu slowly raised his right hand, and then made a sword-like finger of his right hand, pointing to the sky.
Recite silently in your heart.
"One sword shakes the world, one sword shakes the world."
Then he murmured softly.
"One sword opens the sky."
As the words fell.
The clouds in the sky began to roll at this moment.
A terrifying pressure descended from the sky.
It filled the entire Shanhaiguan.
Then the golden light scattered.
Through the clouds.
White light illuminates the sky.
First, a bell was heard from above the sky.
Ancient and profound.
Then, a huge beam of light suddenly fell down and blocked the coalition forces of a hundred nations.
The beam of light shot out, and the light became brighter.
Then a huge golden sword suddenly fell down.
With a loud bang.
The sword enters the earth.
It stirs up thousands of waves of earth.
A crack as wide as a canyon was cut into the wasteland.
Smoke and dust billowed up.
The sword energy raged.
There is only silence between heaven and earth.
The coalition forces of hundreds of countries stopped one after another.
At this moment, a loud shout rang out.
Spread across the wilderness,
"Gods and ghosts are forbidden to enter the territory of Kyushu."
"Anyone who dares to cross this sword will be killed!"
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