Chapter 2157 Tai Chi Thunder Arm, a punch that shakes the heavens

Flags with the word "Chu" appeared from every corner of the Imperial Continent.

Since there was no time to make a real flag, I used a girl's dress and a hundred steps to pray for a baby.

Stroke by stroke, "Chu" is carved with dripping blood in troubled times.

At this moment, they are all members of the Martial God Temple.

No one wants to listen to the nonsense in Auroville.

How could they trust the strangers who regarded them as food, but not the emperor who had gone through hundreds of battles for them without regrets?

The moment Chu Yue saw those flags, her eyes turned red. She held back her hot tears and suppressed her helpless grief.

She closed her eyes, then opened them again, facing the wind and looking angrily at the city at the top of the sky.

Xuanyuan Xiu said: "Martial warriors in the Martial God Realm have been able to become immortals for thousands of years, and their lifelong martial arts will become the power of inheritance. But for so many years, no one has been able to open the door to the martial arts at the top of the martial arts, and the heroes who have emerged at the top of the martial arts are thousands of years ago.

The existence that Wei Meng hated, she

Not only does she want to occupy the Imperial Domain, she also wants to destroy the martial arts gate of the Imperial Domain. Little Yezi, Wei Meng dares to play Huangfu Xiaoxiao and fifty star-level aliens against you, which means that the star-level aliens in Dawn City,

There are more records than what Huang Quan sent."

Chu Yue also realized what Xuanyuan Xiu said.

She cannot prevent Dawn City from returning to the imperial domain, but she must guard the pinnacle of martial arts.

The heroes who defend the imperial domain.

Guard the martial arts gate of the Imperial Domain.

Even if the hero is dead.

Even if the door to martial arts has never been opened.

"Wei Meng, there must be help."

Chu Yue stared at Dawn City intently.

At this moment, the Sword Emperor clan and the hidden powerful men led by Ye Mohan all appeared high in the sky.

"Pillow." When the ink hair was flying, Chu Yue's eyes of gods and demons had not been completely retracted. Those almost broken and strange eyes like the eyes of hell were staring at the love of her life from high in the sky.

Ye Mohan abandoned the hundred-foot dragon at his feet and jumped on Suzaku's back. Suzaku laughed at the hundred-foot dragon, while the hundred-foot dragon looked dismissively.

The man gently held Chu Yue's cold hand and said with relief: "There is movement in the divine veins underground in Jiuzhou. When Bing Lanxin, the leader of the Jiuyou clan, was guarding Jiuzhou and fighting against the void, he used the roulette wheel of the Jiuyou clan to discover that

There are signs of divine veins, the bottom layer of the Imperial Domain is destroyed by the void, and the divine veins are about to emerge."

Chu Yue's eyes flashed slightly, instantly igniting the light of hope.

Ye Mohan was born due to divine light.

In the endless mountains and rivers of the Imperial Domain, with hundreds of millions of warriors, only he can pick up the divine veins.

"Become a god."

This was a thought shared by her and Ye Mohan.

It's the same voice that rings in each other's hearts.

"How come only half of the hundred hidden powerful men have appeared, and where are the remaining half?" the lady asked in surprise.

Ye Mohan replied: "Your Excellency Shen Jingchang, with half of the people, went to contact the hidden clan in the Imperial Domain."

Prosperous and hidden.

Born in troubled times.

What this imperial domain needs is not a single-handed king, but thousands of warriors to protect it together.

Victory, the world, dawn, and the sun never belong to one person, but belong to the whole world!

"If there is help from the hidden clan, we will definitely be able to protect the top of the martial arts." Mrs. Tai's eyes were filled with tears.

As he finished speaking, he saw from the distant east, Shen Jingchang, with a dark face, coming with the remaining fifty powerful hidden men wielding swords.

"How?" the lady asked.

Seeing Shen Jingchang's expression, Chu Yue and Ye Mohan probably made a guess in their hearts.

Shen Jingchang gritted his teeth and said with red eyes: "The great clans 90,000 years ago include the Huangfu clan, Shangguan clan, Nangong, Dongfang, Yun, Bai, Zhuge, Leng... and more than a dozen clans. Their ancestors They all died in the battle in the void, or died at the peak of martial arts, and they..."

"How are they doing?"

"They... are no longer hiding in the world, they have indeed come out of the world, but they have become distinguished guests in Dawn City, drinking and chatting with Wei Meng of Dawn City, discussing how to destroy the martial arts peak."

Shen Jingchang asked: "Faith will change, right? Emperor Chu, Sword Emperor, is this true?"

The fifty powerful hidden men who followed him were all dejected and unable to lift their spirits.

They thought those hidden clans would be their comrades-in-arms.

In the end, they are all fighting alone.

"It has become no longer a faith." Chu Yue said: "Their faith has never been about the peace and prosperity of the people of the Imperial Territory, so how can it change? They are just stepping on the flesh and blood ladder of the Imperial Territory to enjoy the carnival."

"The comprehensive strength gap between us and Dawn City is too big, how can we win?" Xu Chang, a reclusive female powerhouse asked.

"What to win? We have to die! Death and then rebirth, destruction and then establishment, this is something that not only we but also the Imperial Territory need to face."

After Chu Yue said this, a crystal clear purple dragon scale grew on her neck.

She pulled off the dragon scales and blood spurted out.

Then, throw the dragon scales up.

The banner with the word Chu in red font and purple light, covering the black gold scroll of Dawn City.

Chu Yue jumped to the high altitude, Tai Chi thunder covered her arms and face, the aura of the God of War exploded, shaking the nine heavens with a punch, and the sound resounded throughout the imperial territory:

"I, Ye Chuyue, just want to die, just for the imperial domain."

Only those who dare to die and are not afraid of death are qualified to fight.

Countless warriors carrying the banner of Emperor Chu.

Countless voices rang out:

"I have been emperor for a hundred years, but I just want to die."

"I, Chen Tianshan, just want to die."

"I, Li Wu,..."

"..."

The voice of an ordinary warrior may be small and inconspicuous.

But what if there are a thousand ways or ten thousand ways?

That will inevitably set off an unprecedented storm.

The old uncle smiled and said: "This is the belief of the Imperial Realm."

The eyes of Shen Jingchang, Xu Wu and other hidden strong men who had lost their fighting spirit were rekindled.

It is the light and fire that is born towards death.

"I, Shen Jingchang, am willing to die for the imperial domain."

"Xu Chang lives in seclusion, but wants to die."

"..."

The sound is like a war drum, like a trumpet, and it is also the faith of the Imperial Realm to be reborn from the ashes.

Chu Yue looked at the flag left by the dragon scales, smiling, and had new thoughts in her heart.

The man's black robe was billowing, and the hunting wind stood beside her in the sky. Without saying a word, he used his true power to heal the wound on her neck.

"Pillow." She raised her face and smiled: "Let's go to Jiuzhou."

Ye Mohan remained silent.

"The divine veins of Jiuzhou have been waiting for you for ninety thousand years, right?"

Ye Mohan still didn't speak.

"You have lost your five senses. You cannot feel pain, heat or cold, and you have even lost your sense of taste, right?"

"You know?" the man finally said.

"I can't hide it from you, and you can't hide it from me."

Chu Yue said: "In Xinghua Village, the temperature is blazing, but you can't feel the heat because your body and soul will disappear over time without the support of the spirit. You are not a human, you are a god. The divine veins of Jiuzhou were not left by some ghost king or ghost master, but by you, pillow, don’t lie to me, answer me.”


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