Chapter 912 The Bells of Heaven



Before long, it was said that Fengling was talking about sword intent, and even spirit masters from other families of spirit masters came to listen.

Feng Ling is certainly welcome; this is an enemy that all of China must face together! Of course, this does not include the Bai family, as the Bai family members naturally will not come to the Feng family.

To everyone's surprise, even Yan Dingyun arrived halfway through, sitting quietly to the side listening, nodding occasionally, and frowning in thought.

What shocked Ruo Qingyan the most was that Ruo Tinghan had also come!

The wind chimes were like enlightened masters, speaking eloquently, with their followers below.

Ruo Qingyan also sat quietly to the side, listening with a sigh, thinking that the days of sitting together like this for cultivation were probably numbered.

She would glance at the wind chimes from time to time, her eyes filled with pride and admiration. This was her lover, the wind chimes when he was serious. He was so handsome!

I was almost smitten by him...

However, the profound heritage of China over thousands of years cannot be grasped in a day or two.

I'll just talk about the wind chimes, whatever comes to mind, and how much everyone can understand depends entirely on their own destiny.

It was clear that what he said was truly effective, and everyone listened very attentively.

Yan Dingyun had many things to do, so after listening for two days, he left, but he ordered his men to record it.

This historic lecture lasted for about a week.

On this morning, the sound of the morning bell resounded throughout the world, waking all the people from their dreams and interrupting the wind chimes' lecture.

Ding—

Ding—

Ding—

The sound of the morning bell seems to purify the soul and resonate through the hearts of people.

But everyone knows that this bell... is probably the death knell for this world!

In the Feng family's otherworld, people who had been quiet for a week couldn't help but panic.

The people from Ling Shu Pavilion also quickly shouted:

"Patriarch Feng! The Vice Pavilion Master has sent a letter! The demon race from beyond the borders has returned!"

!

The entire room erupted in commotion, and everyone turned to look at the wind chimes.

The wind chime couldn't help but let out a long sigh of relief:

"Has it finally arrived?"

So he took Ruo Qingyan's hand and slowly stood up, when a sudden, sharp pain spread through his body!

Suddenly, he stopped moving, his expression contorted, his eyes wide with fury as he roared to the sky:

"Aaaaaah!"

Everyone present, including Ruo Qingyan, was shocked!

The demon kings, including Tianya, immediately came to Fengling's side, looking at him in horror.

Could it be that even in the Feng family's otherworld, the Mist-Faced Monk could injure Feng Ling?!

"Wind Chime! What's wrong with you!"

"Fuck...legs..."

"What's wrong with your leg!"

Ruo Qingyan was so nervous she almost cried.

"My legs are numb... damn it..."

If Qingyan: ? ? ?

Everyone: ? ? ?

You fucking...you're going to scare people to death!

"You...you scared me to death..."

"You bastard! I'll blow you up!"

Are you crazy?!

"I'm truly impressed by you, you sixth brother!"

"You idiot! You scared the crap out of me!"

"Divine Metal, you made me laugh!"

(〝▼plate▼)!

The room erupted in laughter and banter, instantly lightening the tense atmosphere.

Feng Ling couldn't help but laugh, draping her arm over Ruo Qingyan's shoulder, her leg temporarily limping:

"cough..."

With a smile, Feng Ling straightened up and released Ruo Qingyan's hand.

In his left hand was the divine artifact, the Demon-Suppressing Stele; in his right hand was his father's Magnificent Age Sword!

"Let's go! Let's go and slay those demons and monsters, and kill that god!"

"Yes, sir!"

"Set off!"

"Let's fight them!"

The people who were just a little panicked immediately regained their confidence.

Ruo Qingyan looked at the man beside her and smiled knowingly.

He always has a way of quickly uniting everyone; perhaps that's a talent?

Like... a born king.

Even after leaving the other world, the world-renowned bells continued to ring out, and Yan Dingyun sent a message.

The demonic fog that previously enveloped the entire world has been completely transferred to the Endless Demon Realm of the East Sea!

"They're actually going to confront the Lei family head-on?"

Feng Ling was somewhat surprised, as everyone had previously assumed that the Mist-Faced Monk would attack from the Northwest Desert.

Firstly, it is a native demon race of the desert, and secondly, it is the furthest place from the Lei family.

The Lei family's firepower support is key to China's ability to hold out until now.

But the Mist-Faced Monk actually wanted to start the attack from the East Sea, which is closest to the Lei family.

Feng Ling frowned...which is understandable. In this situation, the longer the battle lines are drawn out, the more advantageous it is for the Lei family, as they have ample time to prepare ammunition and respond.

However, long-range weapons are not as effective at such close range.

This also means that 30% of the previous scheduling was wasted. Fortunately, Yan Dingyun had also considered this situation and immediately launched a series of countermeasures.

In the sky, a giant red screen swept across China from Beijing, then flew towards Shanghai.

A crimson curtain obscured the sky, and people couldn't help but look up. Now everyone knew that this was the Feng family's otherworld.

But when the Lei family in the East China Sea opened up their otherworld, the roar of missiles shook the air like a mountain and a tsunami. Under such an atmosphere, people's eyes were filled with a complex mix of fear and hope.

Can we win?

have no idea...

I hope we can win.

People prayed in their hearts.

Along the coast of China and in the endless demon realm of the East China Sea, Ruo Tinghan, Lei Jing, Bai Qiling, Yan Dingyun, and even Xia Hua all hovered in the sky.

Looking down at the rolling black seawater, the entire ocean resembled boiling ink, like a black end.

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