Chapter 786 – Marshal Han Jiulang of the Star Army of the Ninth Division Sea

Chapter 786 – Marshal Han Jiulang of the Ninth Division Sea Star Army

“Ow eek–“

“Roar–“

Dense spirit beast mounts hissed and chirped in the sky, and oddly shaped spirit treasures carried a martial artist with the sound of wind and thunder as they whizzed by.

Most of these martial artists were above the Spiritual Platform Realm, the Hunyuan Void Realm was unknown, and there was no lack of Celestial Fifth Failure Realm experts, one by one, they did not hide their aura, and wherever they passed, the mountains and forests shook, the ground shook, splashing up sheets of thin sludge, and the claws of the Spirit Beast mounts, and the patterns of the flying spirit treasures, almost grazed their scalps as they passed by.

This wasn’t just rude, it was more of a provocation now.

Below and Xin Zhuo, Gou prophet like the ground line of low-profile martial artists in the minority, one by one dodge, make a mess, can not help but raise their heads, angrily staring at each other, dare to be angry not dare to say.

There is no other! Dare to fly in the sky, the origin is very extraordinary, the background is hard.

At this time Xin Zhuo and Gou Prophet narrowly avoided a spread wings ten feet size of the golden eagle spirit beast of the wind and waves, looked up and saw that the golden eagle huge sharp claws, sticking to the scalp.

This is intentional.

Prophet Gou held his old face red until the above wave of people reached the sky in front of him and disappeared in the direction of the Holy City before he spat out an old spit: “What the heck, in exchange for the old man at his full strength, one finger pinches eight hundred to death!”

Originally thought that Gou prophet is crazy enough, in front of there is even more crazy, only to hear a martial artist cursed: “If the sky is destroyed, will make it crazy, now this martial arts world of holy Buddha is full of heaven descending, whose family and served who? Encountered martial arts power, waved his hand to destroy them, that is, my old man, another day to become a saint on the ground, but also to wipe out this group of uneducated grandchildren!”

Next to someone to persuade: “Keep your voice down, just past is as good as the Great Qian Imperial Family, Yellow Spring Sect Yinquan Hall disciples and Fuxian Palace disciples.”

“…… I’m just saying.”

That martial artist immediately shriveled up, smiled sarcastically, and then curiously said: “I know about the Yellow Spring Sect, it’s a super clan in the northern realm, cultivating the Yellow Spring Underworld martial arts, it’s very overbearing, what is the origin of the Great Qian and Fuxian Palace?”

The person next to him laughed bitterly: “I’m not sure ah, I only know that they dare to call a spade a spade with the Holy Land!”

A straight-backed swordsman directly in front of him said in a cold voice: “Da Qian is the holy dynasty that has annexed the four mortal empires in the past ten years or so, and it is rumored to be the Human Emperor’s Dragon Fortune that has been blessed with the creation of heaven and earth and is about to unify the four seas and eight wastelands. Legend has it that before the Middle Ages, after every martial arts era, in order to facilitate the unification of hundreds of millions of people, there will be such a holy dynasty with a very deep background, with the tacit approval of all the saints, and assisted by saints out of the world!
The Great Qian Imperial Clan, the people of the Empress’s mother’s family, were themselves obscure and unknown super existences!

As for the Fuxian Palace, you all must be aware of the Pendulum Father and Son who were defeated by the Holy Daughter of the Tai Chong Holy Land, right?”

Someone was curious: “The Fuxian Palace was created by their father and son? I’ve heard that they are Immortal Rebels, and all the major Holy Lands should be surrounding them to kill them, right?”

The swordsman laughed coldly: “Fuxian Palace was not built by their father and son, they are not qualified, you only know one thing but not the other, this Fuxian Palace cultivates the immortal cultivation method of the celestial immortal remnants, it is not true that it is out of line with our Wu family! But it was allowed by successive generations of saints and emperors.”

“Why is that?”

A woman said angrily: “Shouldn’t all immortal rebels be killed? Some years ago, Ye Chen and Qin Wuji did a lot of evil, and their methods were also Immortal Cultivation Spells, and all the world’s experts were killed!”

The swordsman laughed: “Because the Fuxian Palace was created 70,000 years ago, going back to the era of the Seven Loathsome Great Emperor, they were defectors from the Immortal Cultivation Realm, converted to the Great Emperor, and were Martial Trialists, the most loyal Immortal Cultivation rebels under the Great Emperor’s command.

Unfortunately, the last of the Evil Great Emperors had fallen a long time ago in a long river of time, and it was unknown how many years it would take for someone to sit on that throne.

There was no one left to control the Fuxian Palace, and some days ago the Holy Daughter of the Tai Chong Holy Land defeated the Pendulum Father and Son, and the experts of the three Holy Lands were going to combine their efforts to kill the Pendulum Father and Son, Ye Chen, Qin Wuji, and Montenegro, but it turned out that the Old Ancestor of the Sea of Blood had returned, and the Saint’s Qi swept through 130,000 miles, and the Cave Heavens of all the Great Holy Lands were silent.

Subsequently, the Blood Sea Old Ancestor integrated the Fuzzy Immortal Palace, gathered 3,000 disciples, and informed the great holy land caves that the great powers, saints, and buddhas had acquiesced to their existence.”

As soon as the words fell, the martial artists in all directions fell silent, it was really that this kind of thing was simply not the realm that they, these low-ranked martial artists, could touch.

Xin Zhuo was also in a bit of a trance, there was this kind of operation? Fuxian Palace = Two Dogs of the Cultivation World?
“What you said is too mysterious, we have never seen an immortal, we don’t know where the Immortal Cultivation Realm is, and the Great Emperor is even more distant, it’s all just blackmail, I now even doubt that immortals and Great Emperors are lies that those holy places and caves have fabricated to cajole us!”

Someone laughed and spoke everyone’s mind, that’s right, these nearly twenty years, the martial arts heyday descended, the peak of the sky outside the fly, has been chaotic enough, we can easily cultivate to the realm of yinxu yang realm, the old people tell us what great emperor, immortal, who has seen? The oldest present is only a few hundred years old, who knows what happened thousands of years ago?
Someone asked the swordsman, “Why do you know so much about the Fuxian Palace?”

The swordsman looked around at the crowd, his long thin face looking extremely elegant and handsome: “Because I am Qin Wuji!”

The four of them were stunned.

Xin Zhuo also frowned as he looked at the swordsman, Qin Wuji and Ye Chen, the two legendary figures of the Great Zhou in the beginning, and now one of them was alive and well in front of his eyes.

Qin Wuji finished, not waiting for the crowd to react, has already left the ground up, sitting on a large sword, waving his hand to throw down a piece of golden light, cold smile, imperial sword straight ahead in the direction of the Holy City, blink of an eye disappeared.

With surprisingly is also cultivation means.

“This dog days, is to come before the people to show the saint!”

Someone angrily cursed.

As soon as the words fell, another huge and incomparable Spiritual Treasure Flying Ship crossed overhead, on which sat a woman with a delicate figure, holding a jade flute in her hand and playing, the flute sounded melodious, as if it had a kind of unique power, and it even landed pieces of illusory flowers, with an exotic aroma, which swept away the annoyance of this journey.

Can not see the specific appearance of the woman from below, only feel the momentum of the vast but not harsh and bullying.

“Heavenly Pivot Holy Maiden!”

Someone was taken aback.

At the sight of the martial artists on the main road, they stopped and arched their hands in salute.

Xin Zhuo and Prophet Gou standing at the corner also followed the salute in a fake manner.

That Spiritual Treasure Flying Ship didn’t react half-heartedly and disappeared into the sky in the blink of an eye. Xin Zhuo straightened up, there is a strange feeling, as if all these years are living in a small place, today only to know that the world of the vastness of the sprawl, masters of the clouds.

Those old friends who knew each other back then, it seems that they are not so good anymore.

Gou prophet eyes strange look at him, said: “Envy? I feel that you kid within a hundred years can also reach the level of those holy sons and daughters, can be said to be quite overbearing, although there is still a big gap with me, but it is also noteworthy, is a talent!”

“Your whole family is a talent, love to say you say more!”

Xin Zhuo was too lazy to say more and went straight ahead.

Prophet Gou quickly caught up and said, “There are still more than a hundred miles to go, are we going to go like this? Those holy caves can deep fry us, do you believe it? Is there any other way?”

Xin Zhuo said: “Aren’t you good at math?”

Prophet Gou said angrily: “That can’t be everything, can it? The sky has unpredictable wind and clouds, people have woes and blessings, things in the world, ever-changing, I squatted on the side of the road, nothing to do, has been counting?”

Xin Zhuo laughed: “First go to find me a brother, the old boy will be disguised, the ancestor of a hundred plays to come, very subtle.”

“Done!”

The two of them ran furiously all the way, and by dusk they had already arrived at the foot of the Holy Mountain.

Only to see the setting sun in front of them, a towering mountain slanting into the sky, like a dragon coiled, the momentum is extremely magnificent. And the oasis on all sides of the endless, people toward the mountain line, as if stepping on the vast earth, to face the holy heavenly road.

That mountain’s hillside as if hollowed out, rising up countless pavilions and palaces, colorful carved beams and painted buildings, stretching endlessly, surrounded by crags and wings, bucket hanging dangerous, waterfalls ten thousand feet, yew tall, that is, the mountains and rivers of the Ling, the palace of the gas, but not the atmosphere of majesty and spirituality.

Such a city will make whoever looks at it feel a burst of mind swaying.

Especially, from the foot of the hill upward, obviously in front of just a small stone, the result to the front but into a hundred feet of giant rock, pedestrians instantly become ants crawling up the hill in general.

Coupled with the fact that from time to time there were also unknown martial artists flaunting their weapons in the sky above, thousands of miles of speeding, instantly entering, it inevitably gave people a sense of a huge pattern of traveling to a fairy land.

Xin Zhuo and Gou prophet climbed three hours of the mountain road, see is going to be stretched very far, about ten feet high, the whole body by the cold jade to build the city under the door, the door in front of dozens of masters sitting in the sky, sweeping everywhere, the sky swept the martial arts also have to obediently fall down to salute to enter.

I don’t know whether Li Guangling has arrived or not, a cloaked flower child in front of me came running, pulling Xin Zhuo to go, not Li Guangling who else can there be?

Followed Li Guangling to a remote place, Li Guangling said: “too many experts, the holy cave days have come more than ten, unknown forces more, this ghost place is too scary, we a few small rookie or not into it?”

“We’re all here, what’s the demoralizing talk?” Xin Zhuo looked around him and asked, “Where is Xiao Huang?”

Li Guangling slapped his forehead : “Three things, first, Xiao Huang got lost, this idiot dog, climbed a lot of people’s spirit beasts along the way, was chased and beaten, emitted a stream of black smoke, transformed into a demonic djinn that passed through the heavens, scared a group of people, and ended up being chased by another group of people, and left me behind and ran out of sight.

Secondly, what you were worried about before was exactly right, Da Luo, Da Yan, Huang Quan, Zi Jing, and Ku Jian all came.

Third, millions of source stone embryonic stones have been sent from all directions, and yesterday there was a stone workshop that opened a fairy that instantly disappeared far away without a trace, shocking people dumbfounded.”

Little yellow is also being hunted? This is really being hunted combination of all, but Xin Zhuo is not worried about small yellow, this small yellow dog these years play too many flowers, it is into a dog body, convergence of momentum, to the farmhouse kennel a hide, no one can find it.

He is now bound to enter this holy city, get enough true source, true qi and martial rhyme stone, can be consumed for many years, and then far away from home, as soon as possible to break through the five failures of the celestials, said: ”Disguise it! Together with this old brother beside me, it’s best to make a completely different face, let’s enter the city and break in!”

Li Guangling curiously looked at Prophet Gou, both of them are four-sided old face, almost can “touch each other”.

Prophet Gou put his palms together and smiled faintly: “My name is Emperor Gou, I am the sole arbiter of the ages!”

“Break your own mother’s ancient! You’re even more of a braggart than Xin Zhuo, cut the crap, let’s go!”

The three of them cats waist drilled into a side of the mountain wall, and then came out, Gou Prophet became an old and old Taoist, Xin Zhuo became a clear-eyed and honest youth.

Three people pack up the emotion and look, follow the upward mountain road, straight to the lofty and tall city gate, carefully avoid the gatekeeper, into the city, only to see the holy city is extremely magnificent, even if it is a high altitude flying, I am afraid that it will also take a few hours to penetrate through the past, in which the main street is wide, on both sides of the building pavilions and halls, stone workshop, medicine store, phoenix immortal pavilion court, the moon-fest field, weapons pavilion, wine shop have everything, each and every one of them is luxurious.

On the main street crowded martial artists, even a large number of mortals to do hard labor, carting embryonic stone.

Xin Zhuo three people look around, is about to figure out where to go first, then see a team of two hundred riding a one-horned tiger, clad in gold armor mighty and domineering men entered along the city gates, rampant, with a piece of harsh sword phantom shadow behind them, bloodthirsty, arrogant and unrestrained.
The bloodthirsty, arrogant and uninhibited aura pressed down on the passersby below who could barely breathe.

With the same rudeness as the martial artists who entered the city in front of them, but rudeness to this extent is extremely rare, the guards outside the city gates not only do not see the blame, there is also a trace of amiable smile on their faces.

An old man in the distance was shocked and said: ”The Nine Divisions Sea Star Army, which is hundreds of thousands of miles to the south, has come to a Nine Divisions Marshal? Is Sacred City going crazy?”

Prophet Gou also lowered his voice and said, “What are these killing bastards doing here? Are they also interested in source stones?”

Li Guangling said, “Don’t forget, a few years ago, someone opened up the Prince of the Winged Clan, and the Southern Ten Thousand Clans are under their control!”

“What do you think?” Prophet Gou pushed Xin Zhuo and
But found Xin Zhuo staring blankly at the group of golden-armored men riding tigers in the sky above, the leader was a young man, covered in purple armor, carrying a zhang eight coiled dragon lance, his male hair in a bun, with a handful of yellow hairs hanging down from each of his temples, the tips of his eyebrows were yellowish-white, and his angular face carried a bit of indifference, and his eyes were deep and murderous, the color of the grimness that had been experiencing killing all year round.

Even if he was just passing by at the moment, he gave off a majestic and overwhelming aura that made people feel apprehensive and numb.

“Strong physique, unfathomable realm, I’m afraid that he has the power to fight dragons and kill scaly scales, even if he is up against the holy sons of the holy land, I’m afraid that he’s not far behind!” Gou Xian knew: “Why are you looking at him like that? Could it be that you know him?”

Only to see Xin Zhuo’s face turn extremely cold, almost squeezing out three words through his teeth: “Han Jiulang!”

Volsung Mountain’s mountain bandit subordinate Han Jiulang!
(End of this chapter)



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