Chapter 459: The Empress's Dynasty
"General!"
Crash! The sound of a turbulent tsunami came from afar. There was abundant water vapor and a hint of salty smell in the air. This was an island surrounded by the sea.
In the center of the island is a continuous complex of buildings, which are exquisite and elegant. There is a scene every ten steps, and the owner's ingenious arrangements can be seen everywhere.
In a villa, two figures sat cross-legged facing each other, their eyes fixed on the chessboard in front of them.
"Emperor Xuan, you and I have pushed this game to the end, and you lose!"
Bai Donglin smiled, and felt inexplicably relieved when he saw his mysterious little brother suffer a loss. His real body was not in the real world at this time, so he was called Bai Donglin. The memory and consciousness of their souls were the same anyway, but there were differences in personality.
It looks like an ordinary chess game, but in fact the chessboard space has been greatly expanded. The densely packed three-dimensional grid and countless chess pieces are like countless soldiers fighting fiercely. This is a huge civilization war with countless variables.
"Brother, your chess game is quite interesting. I lost."
Emperor Bai Xuan shook his head slightly and withdrew his thoughts from the chessboard.
"Very good, as agreed, I will start asking questions."
"Who are you? Where are you from?"
Bai Donglin's expression became serious. After his main body left, he went directly to the depths of the Dongji Ming Sea - the Great Xia Divine Dynasty, and found Bai Yuanzhen and others.
This Emperor Bai Xuan is indeed very special. It is impossible to see through his true colors even if you are in close contact with him. It is also impossible to force it. I am afraid that only the real emperor can take action personally to have a chance.
"Hey, brother, why do you have to embarrass me?"
"I broke your arrangement before, but it was unintentional. I didn't think that those jade pendants were made by you, brother. In short, I didn't mean any harm..."
Emperor Bai Xuan slowly stood up, looking towards the edge of the sea with a dim gaze, his aura ethereal and otherworldly.
After a moment of silence, seeing that Bai Donglin was still unmoved, he continued, "There are some things that I can't say even if I want to."
After Emperor Bai Xuan finished speaking, he raised his hand and pointed to the sky, with an inexplicable meaning.
"Okay, I see."
Bai Donglin raised his eyebrows slightly, and in a flash, he thought of what Emperor Bai Xuan was referring to.
Mother River!
Only this mother river that covers all time and space, runs through fate and cause and effect, and controls the reincarnation of all living beings can make people dare not speak.
"Hey, this is getting more and more interesting. Mother River, Mother River, if we calculate the time, Lan Ling should be born soon, right?"
Bai Donglin's eyes flickered, and after thinking for a moment, he suppressed his complicated thoughts. His thinking was far less powerful than the super-dimensional thinking of the main body, so he should leave these complicated things to the main body to deduce.
"Huh?! Such a strong death energy!"
Bai Donglin was stunned and looked up in the direction of the endless sea. The Tai Chi Bagua diagram in his eyes was spinning wildly and endless black air appeared in his eyes.
When he and Emperor Bai Xuan looked at each other, they saw the caution in each other's eyes. Such a rising and vast death aura was definitely not simple and could only be seen on a huge battlefield.
In the Qianyuan Realm, a shocking change is about to happen!
"Let's go! Let's go see Big Sister. This sudden change might affect the Great Xia Dynasty..."
"good!"
Emperor Bai Xuan nodded slightly, and the two of them took a step forward, breaking through the void and escaping to the central core of the island group.
All of Bai Yuanzhen's great power comes from the Great Xia Divine Dynasty that she rules. Those hundreds of millions of people are the source of her strength.
As an emperor, one must naturally be considerate of his people. Such a huge business is, to some extent, also a shackle.
Just like Bai Donglin, if he is well fed, his whole family will not be hungry, and he can run away at any time when encountering a crisis, but Bai Yuanzhen cannot do that. She will never abandon the Great Xia Divine Dynasty.
This is also the reason why Bai Donglin pursues the great power for himself, so that he can be freer and have nothing to worry about. Nothing can restrain him.
It is not easy for Bai Yuanzhen to reach this point. Perhaps this is the hope of mortals who cannot practice to fight against gods and demons. It is also the deep desire of the empress Bai Yuanzhen and her ambition for the Great Dao! She is also an ordinary woman with a red true spirit, who can deeply understand the sorrow of endless mortals.
"Humph! Any enemy that attacks will be crushed to pieces!"
Roar, roar, roar! Nine extremely huge illusory dragon shadows rose up in the capital of Daxia, circling and roaring.
Throughout the Dongji Minghai and on countless islands, the people of Daxia looked up at the sky. They heard the dragon’s roar and the supreme voice of the empress.
"Wind! Wind! Wind!"
"Strong wind! Strong wind!"
The faith of countless living beings rose and gathered, all condensing in Bai Yuanzhen's body.
"Haha, our eldest sister has come up with a new way to use the method of fortune. She has broken away from the shackles of luck and sublimated the power of faith to a higher level. She is really amazing, don't you think? Emperor Xuan."
"Well, it's really not bad!"
Bai Donglin and Emperor Bai Xuan stood side by side in the hall, looking at the empress whose aura was rising wildly on the throne, and talked in low voices without any reservations.
This earned a big eye roll from Bai Yuanzhen.
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The Ragnarok Plan and the Demon Expulsion Plan are both the highest secrets of the human race. Under the restrictions of the rules of the human race’s Supreme Council, before the plan is launched, only the Ten Realm Ancestors who participated in the meeting knew about it.
The strictest confidentiality measures are all for the smooth implementation of the plan.
The Ragnarok plan was the first to be launched and informed to the emperors of the major human forces. After the Ragnarok began, the two sacred stones of Cang and Ming were retrieved, and the plan to expel the demon race was immediately launched.
Many decrees from the ancestors were issued one after another, and the powerful people of the human race only then realized that Ragnarok was just the beginning.
The human race, this huge machine, has completely revived and is running like crazy.
All forces and all monks cannot be ignored.
The first step of the plan is to pull back the battle line and migrate all living beings to make room for the demon clan and for the more brutal war that will follow.
Woo woo woo——
The horn of war sounded, and countless strong men stood in the void, with endless warships behind them.
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"attack!"
In the battlefield of gods, the second supreme ruler, Patriarch Lan Hui, gave an order and a mighty army rushed towards the scarlet boundary.
“Kill! Kill!”
"Fuck——"
Countless attacks spread, and the holy lands of light, the dark devil realms, and countless alien creatures were wiped out in an instant.
The Battlefield of the Gods is special. The blockades of other battlefields will shrink and make way for large areas of territory, but the Battlefield of the Gods is destined to perish along with the World of Gods. There is no need to stay there any longer.
The human race decided to take back full control of this area and close the border! "Human race! Human race! Are you crazy!?"
"How dare you, how dare you..."
Under the all-out attack of the human race, the alien race that lost its rear support was defeated step by step. No matter whether they were the top ten realm powerhouses, the mighty ones, or the cannon fodder soldiers, they were all completely crushed.
All this happened too fast. The world of gods was completely blocked, and it had only been a short time, but these alien races stranded on the battlefield were still trying to contact each other again and again. They did not dare, and never thought of the worst.
After all, after the World Chaos Era, they had been using the power of the Book of Creation to cover their hinterland, so how could they have lost it? They just thought it was because the distance was too far, or that something strange in the outer dimension had cut off their contact, and they never thought of the human race as the cause.
During this period, in order to prevent the human race from noticing anything unusual, they pretended to be very serious. The human race also cooperated very well, as if they really did not notice that they had lost contact with the world of gods.
It was not until now, when the human race launched a full-scale offensive, that a very unpleasant feeling arose in their hearts.
"What should I do?!"
"Hmph! Don't panic. The most important thing now is to contact the hinterland. Also, send someone to communicate with the demon tribe immediately to see what the human race is doing!!"
"Open the super-realm communication. I want to communicate with the Endless Abyss, the Universe's Edge, the Sinful Purgatory and other battlefields. Please ask them to come to support me immediately!"
The Lord of the Underworld had dark and cold eyes, and he casually crushed to death several of his panicked subordinates. As the supreme ruler of the battlefield, he naturally understood the importance of stabilizing the morale of the army.
"Retreat for now! Avoid the human race's attack. We need time to figure out what is going on..."
"Yes, sir!"
As orders were passed down one after another, the alien races in the world of gods began to rapidly shrink towards the boundary, leaving countless corpses behind along the retreat route that stretched for millions of light years.
“Report!!”
"Sir..."
A strong man who had ignited the divine fire was sweating profusely, stammering and unable to speak clearly.
"Hmm? What's wrong?"
The Lord of the Underworld frowned, feeling increasingly annoyed. If it weren't for the heavy losses he suffered now, he would have wanted to crush this piece of trash to death!
"Gulu! The rest of the battlefield refuses to communicate with you, sir. They, they seem to be fighting with the demon tribe!"
"What!?"
Snap!
The Lord of the Underworld glared with anger, but he couldn't help himself and crushed the other person to death. Killing made him happy, but at this moment, he didn't feel any joy in his heart, but instead felt depressed.
The situation was worse than he had imagined.
Are humans crazy? Or have they been at ease for too long and lost their vigilance?
A shadow of impending disaster lingered in the heart of the Lord of the Underworld and did not dissipate for a long time.
(End of this chapter)