587 The population of the imperial capital, including those pouring in from all over the country, reached tens of millions. At this moment, they were all looking at the situation of the country and society, feeling anxious all the time.
This divine weapon of the Dayu Dynasty, which guards the imperial capital, was opened at one corner by two giant hands, and a group of people were caught inside.
The Heavenly Destiny and Daoqi are the foundation of the country and the symbol of the dynasty's authority.
But no one thought that the Demon Summoning Cult might have a trick up its sleeve.
For a time, the people in the capital were in unrest.
It is understandable that Your Majesty did not take action personally.
What about the eighth realm of the royal family?
Doesn't the Dayu Dynasty, which controls China and possesses the power of the nine heavens and ten earths, have an eighth realm?
Just as this absurd idea was fermenting in people's minds, a cold snort sounded from inside the imperial city.
The voice echoed between heaven and earth, but it was impossible to tell whether the speaker was a man or a woman, old or young. It was like the natural sound of a river lapping against the shore and the earth surging.
A small bright yellow flag condensed in the void.
The vast and boundless majesty illuminates the sky, and the pressure is so deep that even the warriors at the sixth level present find it difficult to control themselves. Their minds and souls become dim, and the world inside and outside them solidifies, and all their magical powers disappear.
Another seventh realm takes action?
No, this is not the seventh realm, but the genuine eighth realm, with unparalleled power.
The sound of dragon roars arose from hundreds of small flags. The power of national destiny on the map of the country condensed into pieces of dragon scales and instantly took the shape of a dragon.
It was unknown how long this dragon was, with five claws, dragon horns and dragon whiskers, but it did not have any eyes among the facial features.
A long dragon broke through the air and headed straight for the map of the country.
The dragon's shadow broke through the air, illuminating the sky.
A drop of blood emerged from the gate of Tianren City.
Blood mist covered the sky, blood shadows were everywhere, and the red light seemed to have completely burned the map of the country, making this Taoist artifact of heaven and earth take on a seductive and weird look.
Next second.
The dragon entered the sea of blood, and the waves were thousands of meters high. The two forces consumed each other and submerged everything above the imperial capital.
The strange light was condensing and collapsing. This was a force that ordinary people could not understand and was contending with each other.
The world in the Jiangshan Sheji map turned into colorful colored glaze, beautiful yet terrifying.
"The Second Emperor..."
All the civil and military officials present knelt on the ground, and the common people and people from the martial arts world who were not protected by the Seventh Realm Palm Mystery were no exception.
Li Mo's knees almost went weak just now.
Fortunately, Bingtuozi held him with his cold and soft hand, which made him feel an inexplicable sense of unyielding.
The ordinary stick in the small world made a rumbling sound, and the indomitable spirit made him straighten his back little by little.
"This is the eighth realm, the all-powerful one..."
Li Mo's throat couldn't help but feel dry.
They even fought in the Jiangshan Sheji Tu, and only some of their aura slipped through the net and dissipated.
If a fight really took place above Imperial Capital, even though this was Imperial Capital, it would be extremely difficult for ordinary people without the protection of a seventh-level profound master to survive.
"Bingtuozi, have you ever seen the eighth level fight?"
It took Li Mo some time to straighten up.
Ying Bing, however, remained calm from beginning to end, and was so composed that he did not seem to be standing on the ground. Although he was looking up, his clear and cold eyes seemed to be looking down.
"Not in this lifetime yet."
"Then why..."
"Jiang Wen is only at the bottom of the eighth realm. His eighth realm is not entirely dependent on himself."
Ying Bing's tone was gentle, but the content made Li Mo lean back slightly.
How did she know?
It's like she beat me...
"Hehe, isn't it just borrowing the power of national destiny?"
Shang Wu wrinkled his nose and rolled up his sleeves unhappily, seeming to still be in a fighting state.
"Master, this... Let's let them go for now."
"Okay, give my beloved disciple some face, and we will fight against Yu Fu Shang next time."
Shang Wu took advantage of the situation with a sense of righteousness, his mouth full of wolfish ambitions.
"Who will win between these two in the end?" Li Mo asked.
Ying Bing frowned slightly and said thoughtfully:
"It's the same thing. If the map of the country is completely tilted towards Jiang Wen, then Jiang Wen's chances of winning are 100%. It's just a matter of time."
The Heavenly Fate Dao Artifact is enough to change the balance of victory and defeat in the eighth realm...
Li Mo had a new understanding of the Heavenly Destiny Daoqi, but he thought it was not right:
"The Jiangshan Shejitu has been in the hands of the Dayu royal family for so many years, and the revived Blood God is just a prisoner sealed inside. There is no reason to use the power of the Heavenly Fate Dao Artifact, right?"
"But he seems to be very familiar with this divine object...it's as if he participated in its birth..."
Ying Bing expressed her feelings.
Li Mo also found it quite mysterious.
But Little Li Tiancai had a not very reliable guess. He said that he might not understand those great ways, heavenly instruments and so on, but it might be much better to explain them with his experience from his previous life.
The Jiangshan Shejitu is like a program, and the Blood God has been suppressed in it for many years, gradually becoming a virus of this program.
The Nine Heavens and Ten Earths were recreated by nine immortals headed by Ying Huang, and the map of the country and its people seems to have the greatest function of reflecting the heaven and earth.
In other words, Blood God might even be one of the developers of this program....
Dayu is the current administrator of this program.
While thinking.
The battle in the Jiangshan Sheji map ended, but it did not end completely. Instead, the two sides began to confront each other.
There were sounds between heaven and earth that were sometimes grand and majestic, and sometimes dark and low.
It is like two beings are having a conversation, but ordinary people cannot understand the content of their conversation because language has lost its meaning as a carrier.
This way of communication is probably similar to the way Li Mo and Ying Bing communicate through Taiyin Soul.
"What?"
A bright light appeared behind Ying Bing, and the yin energy was transmitted into Li Mo's mind:
"The Blood God said that you betrayed him in the past. If you try to stop him from returning, you will be destroyed together with him, and the country will be in chaos and blood will flow."
"Jiang Wen said that if he had not been hiding in the Jiangshan Shejitu, not only would his torso and limbs have been separated, but he would have completely disappeared long ago."
"The Blood God is not only leaving, he is also taking the Sky Phoenix Territory with him."
"Jiang Wen refused and told him to take it away if he had the ability."
Another moment passed.
The Taiyin Soul continued to send out waves:
"They seem to have reached an agreement."
"The bet is limited to this Heavenly Man Trial. If Heavenly Man City is destroyed in the trial, the Blood God will win and can take the Heavenly Phoenix Territory. Otherwise, He will leave on His own."
Hearing this, Li Mo frowned, thinking that the bet was not fair.
Win or lose, the Blood God can leave.
If we regard Him as a virus in the program, His departure would be beneficial to the country...
But the reality is, if we let this ancestor of the evil cult go out, wouldn't it cause chaos in the nine heavens and ten earths?
Or is it the mysterious Ninth Heaven Immortal who deliberately left room for bargaining?
"Jiang Wen agreed." Ying Bing said softly again.
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