Prince Zhao Chang took a deep breath and could see that he could not digest what Zhu Minglang said for a while, but he was moved. He could even imagine the picture that Zhu Minglang said. Zhu Minglang described it too thoroughly and too realistic!

"Really, none of us survived?" asked Prince Zhao Chang.

Zhu Minglang and Li Xinghua both nodded.

In the first foreseeable realm, everyone was dead.

Even if he had the Divine Blood Sword awake at that time, Zhu Minglang would not be able to compete with the Bird Wolf God whose divine power had completely recovered.

No one survived.

And it can be imagined that after slaughtering the entire capital, the footsteps of the Bilang God would not stop. He would slaughter Lichuan and other forces that defected to the under-the-sacred organization of Jiting. He would slaughter everything, and no one could stop him!

"Okay... OK, I will do what you said." Finally, Prince Zhao Chang made up his mind.

I wish Minglang a long sigh of relief.

It seems that the female dragon shepherd Master Youhua is really irreplaceable in Prince Zhao Chang's heart. Even after so many years, he still restored some sincerity to his heart, which was a little numb.

Otherwise, just based on King An's words, Prince Zhao Chang might not have done what he said.

...

When I returned to Zhumen, the night was already deep, and there were still terrifying dark things wandering around the entire imperial city, and their crying sounds came one after another.

Zhu Minglang went to the Sword Forging Hall, and after getting the Jade Blood Sword, he sat on the top of the Shenliu Pavilion, quietly waiting for dawn.

The morning light gradually shone, first the oracle flag appeared, and it fell on Wulin Street without a trace, and then the emergence of the Cloud Dragon Kingdom!

The huge cloud mountains are stacked one by one, and they are extremely magnificently suspended above the Dripping Imperial City, giving people a great sense of oppression!

Zhao Yuan appeared on his thirteen dragons. He felt a little confused and dissatisfied that Prince Zhao Chang did not use all his strength, but in his eyes it was an impossible battle.

He was more angry inside.

The strength of the Angry Zhu Sect was so powerful that the royal army and the strong men were easily defeated like a group of children.

He was angry that Zhu Tianguan had been deceiving him. He had been posing as an old fox for so many years, and no matter what method he used, he could not see his true intentions.

This time, Zhu Tianguan did not take action against Zhao Yuan.

During the conversation with Zhu Minglang, Zhu Tianguan also knew a lot of things.

Standing in the Shenliu Pavilion, Zhu Tianguan found that all the offensives of the royal family were as Zhu Minglang said last night, as if he had been rehearsed.

Incredible, Zhu Tianguan vaguely realized that this was caused by some kind of divine power that he had not yet known, and it should be related to the girl beside Zhu Minglang.

The emperor, Geng Chi, flew to the sky and met the emperor, Zhao Yuan.

"Five hundred years, he gave me five hundred years of life!"

"The emergence of the Xinjiang territory is equivalent to giving me vitality. What's ridiculous is that we practitioners fight, compete and fight under the divine realm, and in the end we can't escape the life span!"

The emperor Zhao Yuan was completely crazy. He couldn't give the whole Jiting what he wanted, and there was no spiritual fruit elixir that increased his lifespan!

After Zhu Minglang knew what the emperor Zhao Yuan really wanted, he realized that this was a hopeless person and had no intention of persuading him.

Emperor Wang Honggeng shook his head, feeling ridiculous and sad about Zhao Yuan: "It was my Xinglu that was trampled to pieces, but it was you who lived in fear and shame."

...

The god of bird wolf, Shangbai, watched coldly, and he vaguely noticed something was wrong.

He looked back at the Dragon of Tianai and issued an order to set it down the ice frost and block the entire capital.

The ice mountains still fell to the earth, and the terrifying sea of ​​clouds was like a huge sky, scattering in the imperial capital, leaving everyone in the little bit of ice fog that captured the vitality of life.

And at this moment, Zhu Minglang drew out the sword of divine blood.

Sitting on the Shenliu Pavilion was to let the bird and wolf god Shangbai see him earlier.

Cloud ice fell one by one, and Zhu Minglang took advantage of the white dragon to fly into the sky and swept out the Vermilion Bird's sword towards the bird's wolf god Shangbai!!

The flames of divine blood, the bright red of the Vermilion Bird, and the hot sword energy quickly vaporized the surrounding frost!

The god of the bird wolf, Shang Bai, stretched out his hand and formed a huge sand mountain. The flames passed through its sand mountain, burning his sword in the dark golden beast robe!

"Your death is here, God of Sparrow and Wolf!" Zhu Minglang's skin was covered with divine blood sword patterns, and the inscriptions with glorious light were more like armor pieces, covering Zhu Minglang's body like a brilliant battle armor!

"It's you!! It's you!!!" The eyes of the Crimson God suddenly turned red, and there was no need to stimulate him. When he thought of his humiliated life in this lower world for so many years, he was even more painful to lose an arm, the Crimson God was furious.

Even though he was confused in his heart, the Crimson God didn't care about so much at this time. The most important thing was that Zhu Minglang was holding the divine blood he was looking for in his hand!

That was the blood crystal of the previous generation of the Crooster Wolf God, and it was also the only life-saving antidote for the Crooster Wolf God Shang Bo.

With divine blood, he can continue to use his skills and turn the entire Jiting into his own molten pool. His cultivation will instantly increase by a lot. By then, even the first few gods in the Tianshu will not dare to point fingers at him anymore!

Zhu Minglang kept angering the god of Bilang and made him lose his mind.

How many people can truly remain absolutely calm when they are terminally ill? What's more, Zhu Minglang has experienced two foresighted states and understands that the Sparrow and Wolf God is actually taking a gamble. He can't get divine blood anymore, and he can't live for too long, and he will even lose his divine power due to the gradual desertification of the blood.

He also has no way out!

It was just a chance in Lingdao Mountain that year. Zhu Minglang could not bear to see this man cruelly trampling on life, so he drew his sword to stop it.

At this moment, it was a collision of fate with no way out. Perhaps for Zhu Minglang, the chosen man of God, if he wants to step into the realm of destiny, he is destined to endure this test of heaven. His test is a person with great sin and evil that he did not kill back then. His true identity is the infamous god on the border of Tianshu Shenjiang!!

Zhu Minglang focused on every sword drawing, and was more focused on every earth-shaking baptism of the other party, but the miserable scenes in the foreseeable realm also appeared in his mind...

Zhu Minglang knew very well that it was not a dream.

That's the truth!

If you don’t kill the Sparrow and Wolf God with your own hands, what you have experienced will happen.
Chapter completed!