Chapter 139 The Star Luo Empire, Destroyed!
He looked up again at the silent celestial vessel in the sky, his eyes filled with anger:
"Why didn't Shuiyue'er and the others intervene?! Were they just going to stand by and watch these demons slaughter everyone?!"
"How can they be so cold-blooded!"
"Where did these demons come from?! How can their cultivation be so terrifying?!"
Flander, carrying the unconscious Liu Erlong on his back, was panting heavily, his face ashen.
"If I'm not mistaken... they must be from that other world!"
"Damn it! I warned them not to associate with them so easily! Now look what's happened, we've let the wolf into our house!"
The white crane sighed:
"It's no use saying all this now. Let's run. I just hope those people from Tianshui Academy can hold them off."
Yang Wudi gritted his teeth and said:
"That immortal ship is a celestial-level magic treasure; it should be able to withstand it!"
Ma Hongjun glared fiercely at the monk in the cassock in the sky:
"These people are taking advantage of the fact that we don't have any experts here!"
"If Third Brother were here, they wouldn't have the nerve to be so arrogant!"
"Third brother, oh third brother... why haven't you come back yet?!"
His voice was full of resentment and doubt.
They should have been back long ago!
Why remain in the primordial wilderness?
With the strength that Third Brother has shown before, plus the opportunities he has obtained, he will definitely make sure that these black-robed men never return!
Not far away,
Another group of people were also desperately trying to escape.
"Fengzhi, are you alright? Can you hold on?"
Sword Douluo looked at Ning Fengzhi, whose face was pale and who seemed dazed, with concern in his eyes.
"It's okay... I can still manage."
Ning Fengzhi withdrew his gaze from Tiandou City.
He glanced at the dozen or so remaining disciples and elders of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School beside him, and forced himself to straighten his back.
"More than a thousand years ago, our ancestors worked hard to establish the great foundation of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School."
"We have suffered a great calamity today, but as long as we are alive, there is still hope."
"not to mention..."
He looked at Sword Douluo:
"And there's also the deity, Uncle Sword."
"As long as we reach Elemental City and gain a foothold, we will definitely be able to make a comeback!"
A glimmer of light flashed in the eyes of the disciples and elders, but it quickly dimmed again.
Yes, a deity has emerged from the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School.
But who could have imagined that such a disaster would strike just a few days after the family had celebrated?
God...so what?
Everyone's gazes involuntarily fell on Sword Douluo's empty sleeves.
After becoming a god, his left hand had already recovered.
But just now,
An inconspicuous black-robed soldier defeated him again without lifting a finger.
If it weren't for the many elders desperately delaying the inevitable...
This newly ascended deity of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School has probably already perished.
"Feng Zhi is right!"
Sword Douluo felt the gazes of everyone, but did not back down in the slightest.
Nothing in this world is ever smooth sailing.
"As long as you are alive, there is hope."
"Only by living can one have the chance to avenge oneself."
He raised his head, a glint of steel flashing in his eyes:
"I, Chen Xin, swear by my sword heart—one day, I will slay all these scum!"
"A disciple of my Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School!"
"For the people of Tiandou City!"
"Blood debts must be repaid with blood!"
In that instant, his sword heart, which had been somewhat depressed due to the deaths of Ning Rongrong and Bone Douluo,
Surprisingly, amidst this catastrophic disaster, I gained a complete understanding.
Tiandou City is close to Yunzhou's group.
I benefited a little from it.
They actually managed to snatch some of the rare and precious materials that flowed out from the primordial wilderness.
Thanks to these resources, the city did indeed produce quite a few new Title Douluos.
Although this level of strength is still insufficient in the face of the Soul Clan, a single slap can still kill a whole group of them.
But at least it gave them a better chance to escape.
Those who ran fast survived.
But Xingluo City...
miserable.
That's terrible.
Such a vast empire, the mighty Star Luo royal family, couldn't even produce a single Title Douluo.
Their million-strong army, which they are so proud of, is only so good at dealing with Soul Masters.
Can they face the Soul Clan?
It's like a mantis trying to stop a chariot.
There wasn't even the slightest decent resistance.
The group of men in black robes chopped through Star Luo City like cutting melons and vegetables, turning it into a living hell of corpses and blood.
Inside the palace.
Dai Tianfeng shoved a ring-shaped storage soul tool into Dai Mubai's hand.
"There's a secret passage in my bedroom. Take Zhu Zhuqing with you, let's go!"
"To the Spirit Hall!"
"Perhaps only there can we save our lives and leave a glimmer of hope for our Star Luo Empire!"
Dai Tianfeng said calmly.
Looking across the entire Douluo Continent, only Yunzhou and the Spirit Hall can rival those black-robed men.
Shuiyue'er and her group are in Element City, which is too far away; distant water cannot quench immediate thirst.
The only hope lies with the Spirit Hall.
Although that ghost didn't seem as glamorous as Shui Bing'er, he wielded considerable power in the underworld.
They must have left the Spirit Hall a way to save themselves.
Of course, if even the Spirit Hall can't stop it...
That's fate!
"I'm not leaving!"
Dai Mubai flung the soul tool away, his eyes bloodshot:
"Even if I die, I will never beg that filthy Spirit Hall!"
"You bastard!"
Snap!
Dai Tianfeng slapped him across the face, leaving a clear five-finger mark.
He was so angry he was trembling all over:
"What time is it? Can't you see that already?!"
"Those men in black robes clearly intend to destroy my Douluo Continent! What's the point of talking about grudges now?"
"Save lives! Preserve hope! Unite all forces that can be united! How can you be so clueless?!"
He pointed outside the hall, his voice hoarse and strained:
"roll!"
"Take Zhu Zhuqing and get out of here right now!"
Dai Mubai covered his face, his eyes red-rimmed, and opened his mouth as if to say something, but couldn't utter a word.
He picked up the soul-guided device and rushed out of the main hall without looking back.
Dai Tianfeng stared at that retreating figure and suddenly sighed.
He thought of Davis.
If it were the eldest son... he would never say such a stupid thing.
What a pity.
Fate, it's all fate.
He withdrew his gaze and looked outside the hall.
On the horizon, blood stained the entire sky red.
"Oh!"
Dai Tianfeng suddenly laughed.
He was originally planning to send troops to invade that Dou Qi Continent and make a fortune.
Unexpectedly, before the other party even arrived, they were the ones who got slaughtered first.
That's truly ironic.
A sudden pang of regret flashed through his mind.
Was it those spies we sent out back then that brought about this catastrophe?
He glanced at the sky again.
The sky remained lit, and the footage continued to play as usual, as if the tragedy unfolding beneath their feet had nothing to do with them.
"Ru Yun!"
Dai Tianfeng suddenly spoke:
"How many years has it been since we last spoke alone?"
Empress Zhu Ruyun was slightly taken aback, looked at him, and said nothing.
"Bring the wine."
Dai Tianfeng pulled her down to sit, and he looked down at their clasped hands.
Fine wrinkles had already appeared on those hands.
But the warmth from the palm of the hand,
It's still so warm.
Zhu Ruyun's feigned composure suddenly relaxed at this moment.
She leaned gently on his shoulder, a tear sliding down her cheek.
They had been husband and wife for decades, but they were now like strangers.
But at this moment, they were just like an ordinary old married couple.
Sitting in the palace that is about to turn to ashes.
Drinking wine.
As they were talking.
They chatted about those long-forgotten little things...
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