Chapter 823: War Horn



"The decisive battle between the soldiers and the unsealed ones

is about to begin!

The sudden smile from the Tianya Saint Lord startled Ye Wuque a little, but to be honest, it was not beyond his expectations.

Because he knew long ago that this confrontation between the two sides would not last long, and the decisive battle would eventually break out.

Moreover, from the tone of Tianya Saint Lord just now, Ye Wuque did not sense any sense of urgency, which meant that although the decisive battle had begun, it was not imminent and it would take some time.

Since Tianya Saint Lord had already sent a message, as the Son of God, Ye Wuque naturally had to rush to the Black Iron Fortress immediately to participate in the planning.

Only However, because his cultivation was temporarily sealed and he became an ordinary mortal, he could not use any power and could only walk to the Black Iron Fortress.

Therefore, it took Ye Wuque two quarters of an hour to reach a place that he could reach in a blink of an eye.

When Ye Wuque entered the circular hall of the Black Iron Fortress, the four great saints and dozens of elders with top cultivation gathered there.

Similarly, he saw Nie Haozong this time.

When Nie Haozong saw Ye Wuque, he immediately bowed slightly to him.

Since Nie Haozong was convinced by Ye Wuque last time, he also fulfilled his promise. When Ye Wuque was When the Saint Lord of Tianya personally conferred him the title of the Son of the Holy Way of the Heavens, he stood up and spoke out, so that hundreds of thousands of old disciples no longer had any objections. =c酷-9匠网正y8版k8首:…发

And in recent days, the old generation of disciples have changed a lot, and there is no friction with the young disciples of the present generation. Instead, they can get along well with each other and blend together. All the problems in the past are like the past clouds and smoke, completely dissipated.

It must be said that this success is inseparable from Nie Haozong.

Ye Wuque also knows this very well. <>

So, when Nie Haozong bowed slightly to him, Ye Wuque also did He responded with a smile on his lips.

But then he saw Nie Haozong's expression suddenly changed!

Not only Nie Haozong, but also the faces of the four great saints and dozens of elders in the circular hall changed slightly!

With the cultivation level of the people present, they naturally had a clear perception of Ye Wuque at this moment. They obviously discovered his current state, and all his cultivation had strangely disappeared.

The Linglong Saint Lord, who was originally sitting on the lotus throne, suddenly stood up, took a step forward, and came to Ye Wuque.

Before Ye Wuque could speak, the voice of the Linglong Saint Lord resounded, and the tone in it carried a hint of shock and anger!

"Wuque, what's the matter? Your cultivation... Was it a sneak attack by the people of the three Qingming sects? "

Linglong Saint Lord had long regarded Ye Wuque as his own son or nephew. Previously, Ye Wuque fought against the people of Qingming Palace in the Holy Dao of the Heavens, which caused him to run out of energy and be seriously injured and dying. Linglong Saint Lord was heartbroken and extremely self

-blaming. He was powerless and could only send Ye Wuque to the source of his meridians and wait for good fortune to come. It was not easy for Ye Wuque to return strongly, wipe out everything, and become the Son of God, which made Linglong Saint Lord very proud.

But now seeing that Ye Wuque's cultivation had disappeared strangely, Linglong Saint Lord was immediately anxious.

Feeling the slender hand pressing hard on his right shoulder and the voice with a hint of surprise, anger and worry, Ye Wuque felt warm in his heart and was naturally very moved by Aunt Linglong's behavior.

At this time, the voice of Tianya Saint Lord rang out.

"Don't worry, Wuque is not a reckless person. In our war fortress, people from the three Qingming sects cannot break in. Wuque's cultivation, I think no one else can do it except himself. <>Wuque, right? "

The voice of Saint Tianya was full of magnetism and charm, as if as long as his voice sounded, there would be an inexplicable sense of stability, which could soothe the anxiety and fear in the hearts of others.

"Disciple meets the four Saints and the elders!"

With a slight smile at Aunt Linglong, Ye Wuque's clear voice rang out in the circular hall, and he bowed slightly to everyone present.

"In reply to the Saint Lord, as the Saint Lord said, my current state is only temporary and I will be able to recover soon."

On the four thrones, Nie Haozong's father, Saint Tianzheng's eyes flashed like thunder, and his deep voice resounded.

"The decisive battle will start in five or six days at most. If you recover, how many days will it take?"

Obviously, Saint Tianzheng attaches great importance to Ye Wuque's combat effectiveness, otherwise he would not have spoken like this.

Ye Wuque immediately said: "Please rest assured, Saint Lord, it will never affect the decisive battle. "

After hearing Ye Wuque's answer, Tianzheng Saint Lord nodded slowly, and all the eyes staring at Ye Wuque turned away.

As the Holy Son of the Holy Way of the Heavens, Ye Wuque's status and position are naturally different, and he will also be noticed by the high-level of the Holy Way of the Heavens. Seeing the Holy Son's answer at this moment, the elders finally felt relieved.

In their eyes, they have guessed that the Holy Son must be practicing some strange secret method to cause the current situation.

"Okay, now that everyone has gathered, then the final battle plan will be announced by this sect."

The circular hall of the Black Iron Fortress immediately fell into silence, and everyone was waiting for the words of Tianya Saint Lord.

Ye Wuque walked to the side, stood beside Linglong Saint Lord's white throne, and began to listen with his ears erect.<>

It was not until an hour later that everyone in the circular hall dispersed. After

stepping out of the Black Iron Fortress, Ye Wuque slowly let out a breath, but a hint of fighting spirit flashed in his bright eyes, and he strode towards the disciples' lounge.

In the next four days, Ye Wuque stayed in seclusion in the lounge, not leaving the house.

In the war fortress, the unparalleled and vast battle array fluctuations had already spread in all directions, covering everywhere!

The millions of disciples of the Holy Way of the Heavens have been constantly comprehending and practicing the Great Ten Thousand Worlds Fighting Heaven Battle Array for ten days and a half months, and finally it has paid off, and the array has finally been completed!

Four days passed slowly, and the atmosphere in the war fortress was heavy day and night, and it fell into the final state of preparation.

However, in the disciples' lounge where Ye Wuque was, there was still a dead silence.

At Yu Jiaoxue's place, the fluctuations were getting stronger and stronger, as if a butterfly was about to break out of its cocoon, only one step away.

When the sun rose from the sky on the fifth day, a cold and indifferent shout that seemed to shake the heavens and penetrate the nine heavens suddenly came from the other side of the Tianduan Grand Canyon!

"Duan Tianya, you, the Holy Path of the Heavens, have been hiding for so long, it's time to come out..."

This voice came from the leader of the Qingming Palace... the Lord of the Earth.

"Ming Jiuchu, your Qingming Palace is doing the opposite, and the way of heaven will not tolerate it. Today, I, the Holy Path of the Heavens, will enforce the will of heaven..."

In the war fortress, the voice of the Holy Lord of Tianya rang out, also shaking the heavens and penetrating the sky!

Woo...

The heavy and deep horn sounds suddenly rang out, spreading out like the Yangtze River, penetrating into the Tianduan Grand Canyon!

In the disciples' lounge, in the darkness, Ye Wuque slowly opened his eyes, and when he heard the horn outside, his bright eyes had already turned cold.

"The horn of war rang, has it finally begun..."

Immediately, Ye Wuque stepped out of the lounge.

His black hair fluttered, his martial robe fluttered, but strangely, there was still no fluctuation in his cultivation level. Search "Kujiang.com" on WeChat, follow it and send the name of the work, and read the full text for free! The fastest update!


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