In fact, just being looked at by the corpse-savage immortals, Byaslun felt contaminated.

His heart was filled with a kind of tranquility of great relief, so lazy that he didn't want to move.

But another burning wound appeared strangely on him, and it was still expanding.

Above his head, the sky had become dark and yellow.

The gap in person directly caused this wave of pollution, but the most important thing is that it comes from Zhong Shenxiu's gaze!

As he watched, Byaslun's expression suddenly became very strange. He didn't even have the chance to fully display his own strength, and he became dull and rigid...

In the end, his whole body began to collapse from the rule level, turning into a series of information flows after a while, and fell into Zhong Shenxiu's hands.

At this point, this professional in the 8th order, the Archbishop of the Church of Destiny, was completely surrendered!

"The true monarch of Donghua morality is mighty!"

Some casual cultivators immediately cheered loudly: "Just be asking for this barbarian dog head as a proof of our oath!"

‘I’m not just for the sake of swearing…’

Zhong Shenxiu glanced at him and countless information flows had emerged:

【Name: Byersen von Gustu】

【age:……】

...

With data pollution, everything about this 8th-ranked professional is revealed in Zhong Shenxiu's eyes.

"Everyone!"

In the end, Zhong Shenxiu pinched the man to death, and a smile appeared on his face: "We still have too little knowledge of the West. The strength of the Westing Empire is far greater than that of the three kingdoms such as Clement. When it joins, everything will be different. The Western army will begin to invade the Fufeng Protectorate Palace within one month at the latest..."

As soon as these words were spoken, many people's expressions changed.

Especially Emperor Shenwu.

Originally, he thought he had at least ten or twenty years to rest and recuperate.

But I didn't expect that the enemy would come so quickly!

"Damn, the Western barbarians are coming so fast, I've fought with them!"

Taiping Guangmiao Zhenjun glanced at everyone present: "I just made an oath before, but now no one can escape!"

He was very hard to repay his kindness, but he was too fierce and too much, and he was suspected of excessive performance.

"Amitabha, that's what it should be."

Monk Baoxiang folded his hands together and looked at the Demon Sect: "What do you guys say?"

"It is natural for us to join the war, but how do we distribute the spoils?"

Wulian Yuanjun licked his lips and said, "Especially...the only divine nature!"

"Today's West has confirmed that the 'wet bone forest' has fallen into the hands of the Siting Empire. I don't know if it will be put back on the battlefield. The only two hopes are 'Paradise Lost' and 'Ideal Country'..."

Zhong Shenxiu thought about it and felt a little headache.

The only divine nature, great divine power, supreme divine nature... These things that are further related to the corpse and immortality are probably not so easy for them to give up.

Therefore, it was just said: "Everyone is based on his ability, first come first served."

This will be the most beneficial to him.

But the corpse Jiexian looked at each other for a few times, but did not refute.

After all, the suggestions put forward by the strongest are very likely to be adopted.

Moreover, obtaining the only divine nature does not only require strength, but also a little luck!

The opposite example in this aspect is that the two immortal ancestors of the Yan Han royal family and the Taishang Dragon and Tiger Sect died extremely miserably.

"Since the military situation is like fire, the border may be in a hurry at any time, so I'll trouble you, the Dharma Body True Lords, control the Ten Thousand Immortal Formation Map, and go to Fufeng Protectorate Palace first..."

Emperor Shenwu said: "Reinforcements and supplies will arrive later."

"Today, many sects of our Yan Han united together and will definitely defeat the West."

...

After a passionate statement, the Ten Thousand Immortal Formation Map turned into light and disappeared.

Zhong Shenxiu glanced at the emperor's back and shook her head with some amusement.

In fact, he was not very optimistic about the future of the Second Emperor of Yan Han.

Even the second sect of Taoism also had this idea, otherwise they would not have moved the sect in advance. Although the excuse was to open a villa, it was obvious that they had other ideas to relocate the sect's foundation by more than half.

Zhong Shenxiu knew that not to mention the difference in the number of immortal combat powers at the top levels of the East and the West, just having the protection of the true gods there would be enough hopelessness.

When they are evenly matched and even defeated, perhaps Westerners are afraid of the power of the true god and dare not summon and come.

But what about the time to destroy the country?

Therefore, the best result of this battle is just a loss-win situation.

Yan Han’s response to the challenge can be said to be forced by the situation. On the one hand, the Western army is aggressive, and on the other hand, it is enslaved by its own top leaders.

Only when a corpse is free from immortality can one decide whether to fight or to be harmonious.

In this regard, the Second Emperor of Yan Han was a little sad. He was previously swept by the royal ancestors to participate in the war because the West took the lead in invading and ended up destroying Clement.

When the ancestor of the Zhen Jiexian died, the royal family was weak and had to accept the persecution of the two Taoist sects and the six demon sects, and continue to be enemies with the West.

Now, I finally have my own combat power of corpse-extreme Immortals, but Zhong Shenxiu is also coveting the only divine nature of the West!

If he doesn't use his strength as the first person today and get enough benefits, how could he be willing to truce the East and the West without any excuses to burn, kill and loot?

"After a while, I will set out as soon as possible... I hope to find what I want from the West."

Zhong Shenxiu sighed and stepped into the void.

When it appeared again, it had already arrived at Donghua Mansion.

Back garden.

Even though the outside world is in a severe cold winter, dripping water turns into ice, the garden is full of spring and flowers blooming.

The Lord of Qingyuan was sitting in the pavilion, cooking tea.

"Husband!"

When she saw Zhong Shenxiu, her eyes lit up.

"Today's Dharma Assembly is perfect, but the military situation on the border is like fire. I can't wait for nine days. I'll say goodbye to you and I'm going to the battlefield."

Zhong Shenxiu sat opposite the county lord Qingyuan, picked up a cup of tea and drank it directly.

The face of the Lord of Qingyuan County showed a firm look: "Fighting against the barbarians is a top priority now. I must pray for my husband every day, pray for his husband to win and return safely!"

"Haha, I'm afraid there is no god's will or gods to bless me..."

Zhong Shenxiu said this very bluntly, but in fact... it seems to make some sense.

After all, the way of heaven in Qiyaotian is quite disliked by them, and it was only after the old emperor sacrificed his sacrifice to heaven last time that he was a little better.

In addition, will those true gods bless themselves?

Zhong Shenxiu was skeptical about this.

He thought for a while and handed over a black lotus spiritual treasure to the Lord of Qingyuan County: "The recent battle has caused Changluo to be a little confused. This spiritual treasure will be given to you for self-defense..."

This is obtained from refining the Black Lotus Great Lord, which is equivalent to an extremely powerful spiritual treasure, and it also injects a trace of his aura. It can come directly when necessary!
Chapter completed!