Such a talented person.
The dynasty will never give up easily.
We will protect him carefully so that he can grow up smoothly and become a local overlord.
Therefore, even if it is finally proved that Zong Dalong was wronged, he will not be vindicated.
Instead, they will kill them ruthlessly and eradicate the roots!
As high-ranking officials, they naturally know better than anyone else the cruelty within the dynasty.
From the moment Zong Dalong came to him, his fate was already determined.
The so-called right and wrong, good and evil, aliens and humans.
None of it matters anymore.
As an elder of the holy land, Elder Wang naturally understands this principle as well.
Looking at Yuan Wen, who was like the reincarnation of the god of the underworld, exuding the aura of the undead.
He sighed deeply.
There is a hint of vicissitudes on his face.
"Little Dalong, it's better not to stay in such a dynasty. Come with me back to the Holy Land Sect."
"If you stay in the Holy Land to cultivate, you can still follow the elders stationed abroad to pacify cults and alien races."
“The achievements don’t get much worse than here.”
His figure flashed and he stood in front of Zong Dalong, helping him to resist some of the undead pressure coming from Yuan Wen.
I was afraid that this pressure would hurt him.
"Don't worry, Elder Wang."
"Whether the dynasty returns or not is another matter."
"This is justice, and I must demand it today."
"Besides, Yuan Wen and I are destined to fight each other. There is no way to avoid it. Today, we will settle all the old and new grudges together!"
Zong Dalong took a light step and moved his body to bypass Elder Wang.
The figure blurred and flashed at a rapid speed, and in the blink of an eye it was five or six feet away from Yuan Wen.
All the discussions and chatter around came to an abrupt halt.
"Hey, didn't Captain Zong Dalong have his Dao Mark taken away, and his origin was severely damaged?"
“Even if he survives, his cultivation level should be much lower than before.”
Everyone looked at him in disbelief.
Prime Minister Chen and Chief Minister Lin Gang's pupils shrank when they saw this.
For masters of their level, Zong Dalong's body movements were so exquisitely controlled that the rhythm of his steps could be controlled.
The requirements for both physical and spiritual strength are very high.
It requires almost the same moment to mobilize all the bones, muscles and spiritual power in the body and work together explosively.
Only then can you achieve such a body shape effect in an instant.
Such visual effects cannot be achieved even by an ordinary seventh-level Dharma Realm cultivator.
One must at least reach the eighth level of the True Fire Body Tempering Realm in the Dharma Realm, and use the true fire in the body to temper the body, greatly increasing the strength of the body, in order to perform this difficult body transformation.
Zong Dalong's face was as gloomy as water, and he didn't care about the voices of discussion at all.
In his eyes, the endless murderous intent was directed at only Yuan Wen!
He stood still, his aura rising rapidly.
A red halo began to emanate from outside the body.
The halo was very faint at first.
Then it turned bright red like blood.
As the light flowed, the entire city gate tower was illuminated red by the light.
Endless sounds of killing came from his body.
The earth trembles with the sound of iron horses and golden swords.
The sounds of fighting and shouting were endless, which had a subtle impact on people.
His blood began to boil, and he couldn't wait to pick up his sword and attack.
Under this influence, the killing power within a thousand miles was absorbed and hovered above everyone's heads.
The strong murderous intent made everyone feel as if they were in an ancient battlefield, with difficulty breathing and nervousness.
In the sky, the rapid sound of war drums gradually began to sound.
Every rhythm can cause the killing power of the world to vibrate.
The soldiers defending the city couldn't help but hold their spears tightly, and their chests seemed to be filled with endless courage.
In their perception, Zong Dalong in front of them was not alone.
Instead, he carries with him a million-strong army that is engaged in a fierce battle!
It contains endless killing!
"Yuan Wen, how does your holy body of the dead compare to mine?"
Zong Dalong was bathed in blood-red light.
Her long hair and skirt flew up into the sky.
He is so wild and unrestrained that he even has the illusion of being invincible.
Anyone who is enveloped by this killing power will become inexplicably excited and want to kill the enemy to his death.
An ancient war song emanated from him, which seemed to be there and not there, but contained great fortune.
Even those civil and military officials with profound cultivation had the illusion of sudden enlightenment after hearing it.
The faintly audible syllables in it made them begin to savor and ponder, and they found it extremely mysterious.
It seems that there is the ultimate truth of heaven hidden in it.
Unfortunately, this ancient war song is so magical that it sounds extremely clear at first listen, but becomes extremely vague when you think about it carefully.
It made them feel like a cat scratching their hearts, wanting to get closer to Zong Dalong and sit cross-legged to listen to the war song.
"This great dragon of the sect has great opportunities!"
"After losing the Jiyou Dao Mark, I actually gained a stronger physique."
"It actually looks even more astonishing than Captain Yuan Wen's undead body. Moreover, this war song and the killing drums have the miraculous effect of inspiring the troops' courage and increasing their understanding!"
"Why would such a genius seek refuge with an alien race? I'm afraid there must be some hidden reason."
"If we miss out on this kind of talent, it would be a huge loss for our Southern Sky Dynasty."
"No, this matter is of vital importance to the dynasty. We must ask the Emperor to come out of seclusion and make the decision personally!"
The half of the civil and military officials who were on the loose began to discuss, and several generals from the elite camp were particularly excited. They planned to risk taboos and ask the emperor to come out of seclusion and make the decision personally!
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