At this time.
Ying Wuji pinched his hips and said, "Don't sleep! It's over over there."
Gongsun Di cried miserably: "Ah!"
…
The other end.
The battle is over.
The totem beast is very powerful, but it is only at the Soldier Realm. Even if it swallows a large mouthful of blood crystal, it is at most at the peak of the Soldier Realm.
Hong Chen is indeed a powerful person in the realm of enlightenment, but his real body is not here. All his bodies combined can only exert a combat power close to that of a soldier.
But Nangong Tuo's dried corpse still retained the real combat power of the Spiritual Enlightenment Realm.
And it is a real killing machine like the military strategist.
If Hongchen himself came, together with the totem beast, he might still be able to fight, but unfortunately...
The withered Nangong Tuo wiped the blood off the sword, put it back into the scabbard, and then stood beside Nangong Yu.
Nangong Yu bowed respectfully, nodded slightly to everyone, and walked forward to check the condition of the Muye Monument.
After checking, his expression suddenly became extremely ugly.
Han Wei couldn't help but ask, "Young Marquis, what's the situation?"
"snort!"
Nangong Yu's expression was grim: "The root was injured. Although it didn't disappear, the power of rules was reduced by more than half."
Wei Meng gritted his teeth and said, "What should we do then?"
Nangong Yu's face was slightly cold: "We can only follow the original plan. Everyone, prepare to bleed. Although the effect may not meet expectations, it can also be a qualitative improvement."
"good!"
Everyone looked at each other and drew their swords to prepare for bloodletting.
"etc!"
Nangong Yu called them and glanced at Ying Wuji and the others who were guarding the formation from a distance, with a ferocious smile on his face: "We can't let them watch in vain, let the blood of the totem beasts drain and prepare a big gift for them!"
They entered the tomb for two reasons, one was for the Muye Stele, and the other was for the Ying and Zhao families.
Since Zhao Ning didn't come in, they couldn't do anything about it.
But now, everyone who is inside must be dealt with the blood parasites one by one.
With the lives of the elite generation of Mi and Zhao families in their hands, the Ji families will be held back by the Ji clan. With the power of the Ji clan alliance, they will definitely protect their own family and leave. If they are ruthless enough, they will directly start a war in Jiangcheng and destroy the Zhao clan's royal city in one fell swoop!
If this is the case, even if the effectiveness of the Muye Monument is lost by half, today's event can be considered a success!
"yes!"
Everyone responded in unison.
And the withered corpse Nangong Tuo also drew out his sword again.
The defensive formations and talismans stacked on Ying Wuji's side made him look like a distinguished guest, but for a strong man in the Wushen realm, it was just a matter of one sword.
The other people with the surname Ji were preparing to bleed the totem beast corpse.
Each of them had a ferocious smile on their face.
This tomb is a lawless place.
Eliminating the elite of Zhao Mi's younger generation in one fell swoop will only benefit them and not harm them. Eliminating them will also prevent others from causing trouble later.
But at this moment.
"Bang!"
For no apparent reason, the animal's corpse exploded in mid-air, transforming into blood mist and flesh foam all over the sky.
Soon, a raging fire swept through, and all the flesh and blood disappeared, leaving only the smell of burning.
What followed was another powerful pressure.
Arrogant!
overbearing!
It's suffocating.
Nangong Yu was startled and looked up quickly. When he saw the figure coming, his face suddenly turned pale as paper.
"Ying, Ying Yue!"
There was also an exclamation on the other side.
"Old, old bitch?"
Ying Wuji was stunned, he never thought that Gongsun Di’s final trump card would be the old bitch Deng!
What the hell.
Who could have imagined that the King of Gan would come in person?
He vaguely remembered that Zhao Ji had mentioned to him a few days ago that there was another trump card left, and he would know when the time came, so he could play it with confidence.
Could it be that what he said was...
But isn't it a bit too outrageous for the king of a country to come here in person?
Gongsun Di's pale lips opened and closed: "This is the incarnation of the supernatural power. Although it requires a lot of energy, it will not affect the stability of Da Gan."
That being said.
That makes sense.
Ying Wuji slapped his thigh and said, "If he is here, why didn't he show up earlier?"
Gongsun Di said weakly: "Your Majesties said that everything must be done with reason. The Nangong family has the upper hand. We can't find any evidence. There are also masters from other families outside. If we are not careful, we will be enemies all over the world. But it's different when Nangong Tuo takes action..."
"That is to say, if Nangong Tuo didn't take action, he wouldn't take action even if I died in other situations?"
"This... mainly because they didn't expect the Nangong family to be so crazy, and they thought that as long as you didn't covet the Zhuanxu Ancient Calendar, there wouldn't be any major problems. So the death order they gave me was that unless I met a real powerful person in the Enlightenment Realm, I couldn't sacrifice His Majesty's incarnation."
“Not bad…”
As soon as Nangong Tuo's corpse came out, it was the Zhou royal family who blatantly broke the rules, and Lao Bideng would no longer have any scruples when he took action.
After all, this is a grand event for hundreds of schools of thought, and we must occupy the moral high ground.
The other end.
“KANG!”
The two powerful men in the realm of enlightenment had already determined the winner in their first confrontation.
Ying Yue didn't move at all.
Nangong Tuo retreated several steps, and the dry flesh on his body fell off because of this strong impact.
Ying Yue snorted coldly: "I never thought that Nangong Tuo, a great military sage, would use evil methods to turn himself into a corpse puppet. Thousands of years later, his reputation was ruined just for doing dirty things. The descendants actually dared to use the corpse of their ancestors. What a group of filial sons and grandsons!"
“Hehehe…”
Nangong Tuo's corpse let out a strange and shrill laugh and headed towards Ying Yue again.
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