Chapter 518 The War Is About to Break Out
The purple-clothed woman was a little surprised. "It's quite rare to see so many God Kings appear in this low-level continent."
At the front of the team was a white-haired old man wearing a gorgeous dark green robe embroidered with intricate star patterns. He slowly raised his hands, closed his eyes and concentrated, only to see the space around him slightly distorted, as if even time had stopped.
As he muttered the spell, thick dark clouds suddenly gathered in the sky, and lightning flashed in the clouds. A natural storm specially created for battle was ready to give the enemy the most violent blow.
On the wall of Moyang City, Shi Heng looked at the black thunderstorm approaching Moyang City. He raised his hand slightly, and a long sword with a faint blue light quietly appeared in his hand. The tip of the sword lightly touched the ground, instantly stirring up circles of ripples visible to the naked eye. That was a sign of the fluctuation of the divine power of the God King.
Hei Shuo, on the other hand, calmly clenched the dark sickle made of dark elemental power in his hand. A dim light flowed on the sickle, which made people feel cold all over at the sight of it.
Shi Heng's voice was as gentle as usual, but upon closer inspection, it held a sharp edge. He glanced at Hei Shuo and said, "It seems they are serious this time. They've actually sent five Divine Kings and three hundred Spiritual Masters."
Hei Shuo narrowed his eyes, his voice devoid of any emotion, and said coldly, "Kill."
"Look at you!" Another blue figure descended from the city wall. She slapped him harshly. "It's been so long, and you still haven't made any progress. All you think about is fighting and killing!"
Hei Shuo silently glanced at the person who came, lowered his eyes and said nothing, but he looked a little obedient.
Lan Qingqing shook her head, walked a few steps to Shi Heng, and said, "Everything has been arranged in the city."
Shi Heng nodded and said in a gentle voice, "Thank you for your help, Miss Lan."
Lan Qingqing shook her head. "It's not a big deal, it's what I should do."
She turned her eyes to look down at the city, narrowing them slightly. "It seems that our attitude a few days ago angered them, so they sent so many people this time."
Shi Heng chuckled, "They deserve to know about Xiaoli."
The long sword in his hand roared, "If you want to fight, then fight!"
Below the city, a sea of dark figures surged like a tide, battle flags fluttered, casting a cold light under the rising sun.
The sound of horse hooves roared, and dust flew, covering half of the sky. It seemed that even the air became heavy with this oppression.
Lan Qingqing's gaze penetrated the chaotic scene and fell on the four people on the monster in the front. "These people are only seven-star god kings at most. We are not without a chance of winning."
Hei Shuo looked at the person on the back of the monster and raised the sickle in his hand, but just as he raised it, Lan Qingqing pressed it down with a claw.
He turned to look at Lan Qingqing, without saying a word, just looking at her.
Lan Qingqing looked at his eyes that were inexplicably aggrieved, coughed lightly, and ruffled his hair. "I'll let you fight in a while. Can you wait a moment?"
Hei Shuo was satisfied when he heard that he was asked to fight. He stared down and waited for Lan Qingqing to speak.
The wind suddenly became strong, blowing up the Luo family flag on the city wall. The flag fluttered, and the noise mixed with the clamor below the city formed a prelude to the war.
Hei Shuo stood beside her. Although he didn't say anything, his deep eyes flashed with indifference and murderous intent that could not be ignored, as if even thousands of troops could not shake him in the slightest.
He slowly raised his hand and gently stroked the cold arrow beside him. His fingertips trembled slightly and the sickle roared.
Shi Heng turned to look at Lan Qingqing, "Have those children left?"
Lan Qingqing shook her head. "No matter what I said, they refused to leave first. I had to persuade them to wait for us underground."
Shi Heng sighed, "Forget it, as long as he's not on the battlefield, I'll be relieved."
He looked at the purple-clad woman who was looking at him provocatively, narrowed his eyes, and said in a slightly cold voice, "The wind direction is about to change."
Lan Qingqing held the trident in her hand and said coldly, "Kill them."
Shi Heng did not move, but an invisible force seemed to be gathering around him, and the air was slightly distorted by his will.
His eyes were as sharp as an eagle's, shooting straight at the woman in purple. A faint smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, but there was a chilling coldness hidden in that smile.
Seeing this, the purple-clothed woman's pupils shrank slightly. She could feel an unprecedented sense of oppression emanating from Shi Heng, as if even the air around them had solidified.
She narrowed her eyes, just a lowly human from an inferior continent!
Not willing to be outdone, she clenched her hands into fists, and purple elemental power swirled around her, forming a sharp contrast with Shi Heng's cold aura.
Lan Qingqing gave Hei Shuo a look, and Hei Shuo curled his lips evilly, then flew down from the city wall and landed in front of the Xuanjin Mingjia Turtle.
Shi Heng swung his sword, and with his sword intent, the main gate of Moyang City suddenly opened.
The sword light was like a cold moon breaking through the clouds, and Shi Heng's figure was looming in the sword shadow. Each sword light contained enough power to shake the mountains and cut the air into pieces.
The city gate burst open, and amidst the flying dust, the spiritual masters of the Luo family, wearing all kinds of armor, poured out like a tide, their eyes flashing with determination and enthusiasm, and they were determined to win the upcoming battle.
Because they know that behind them are not only the people of Moyang City, but also the entire Longyue Empire and the entire Luo family!
Lan Qingqing stood on the top of the city wall, the water elemental power around her became increasingly strong, like the Blue Rose in the morning light, beautiful and dangerous.
She opened her red lips slightly and whispered a spell. Suddenly, a curtain of water fell from the sky, covering all the disciples of the Luo family and increasing their combat effectiveness.
The two sides confronted each other, and a war quietly began.
On the other side, Luo Li and the other two were about to arrive at Moyang City.
Moyang City is located in the north of the Longyue Empire, very close to the borders of Caesar and Beiming.
Luo Li sensed a powerful aura of spiritual energy and suddenly stopped, staring towards the direction of Moyang City. Her voice sank slightly, "Something happened in Moyang City."
Without further ado, the three of them quickened their pace in tacit understanding.
Half an hour later, when approaching Moyang City, a powerful pressure suddenly hit, accompanied by a deafening roar, and the walls of Moyang City collapsed. In the flying dust, several figures could be vaguely seen shuttling back and forth in the chaos of spiritual power, releasing devastating spiritual attacks.
Luo Li frowned, and her spiritual power condensed into a faint light curtain around her body, protecting the three people. At the same time, she raised her hand slightly, and light flashed at her fingertips, as if she was ready to deal with the impending crisis at any time.
Feeling Xiaoliu and the others' anxious mood, Luo Li waved her hand and summoned them out.
Outside the main gate of Moyang City, a divine king's spiritual skill blasted towards the already dilapidated Moyang City, but was blocked by Hei Shuo.
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