Moluo spoke two sentences simultaneously, eerily strange.
"Playing tricks, Moluo, do you think this can bridge the gap between us?" The Tian Lan Demon God snorted coldly, thinking he was sowhat naive.
No matter the divine powers, they cannot surpass true strength.
No one is exempt.
"If you don't try, how will you know?" Moluo smiled faintly. The next mont, an overwhelming force of the rules erupted once again, far surpassing before.
Tian Lan snorted coldly, a tiger's head roared behind him, attacking once more.
Chen Yuan imdiately retreated thousands of feet.
He glanced around, seeing Chu Changfeng and Zhu Huai on the brink of death, Chu Changfeng already injured, Xu Yan Monk also seriously wounded.
Zhao Danqing could still barely hold on.
The sword array of Jiang He and others had also reached its limit.
Only the Tianxu Daoist was still at ease.
Taking a deep breath, Chen Yuan suddenly gritted his teeth, choosing not to help them. If so of them died, they could still hold on for a short ti.
But if Moluo lost, it would an complete defeat.
Within his Spirit Platform, the ten-inch Primordial Spirit radiated purple divine light, suddenly transforming into a mysterious purple river behind him. Opening his eyes, it seed as if he saw tens of millions of people in the South State.
So were busy, so in hiding, others rushing tirelessly towards Zhen Nan Pass. This was the residual Power of All Living Beings, giving Chen Yuan a brief opportunity to glimpse.
His voice entered the purple river, speaking with resolve:
"Now, the demon army of one million is attacking Zhen Nan Pass. If it falls, the people of the South State will beco blood food. I, Chen Yuan, unworthy as I am, vow to fight to the death for the South State and for the Central Plains, to exterminate the demons!"
"Exterminate the demons!"
"Exterminate the demons!"
Inside Zhen Nan Pass, countless civilians took to the streets, and countless soldiers roared.
This vast voice spread dozens of miles around. Countless people echoed it, and gradually, the voice traveled farther and farther, as if sensing it, many Martial Artists and civilians seed to hear the voice in their hearts.
They looked up at the cloudless sky and muttered instinctively:
"Exterminate the demons!"
Tens of millions of South State civilians, half responded at this mont.
The boundless Power of All Living Beings transford into invisible rays of light, rging into the purple river. Chen Yuan suddenly felt an overwhelming pressure envelop him.
"Exterminate the demons!"
Chen Yuan roared, the purple river's light shining across the world, turning into divine light, directly locking onto the Tian Lan Demon God, who felt it in his heart and repelled Moluo with one blow, snorting coldly:
"Human Qi Fortune, huh... does that an our demon race has no Qi Fortune?"
"Consolidate!"
The Tian Lan Demon God roared angrily, a primitive black stone seal appeared in his hand, carved with mysterious patterns, radiating a dim light.
The million-strong demon army imdiately sensed it, with beast roars, cries, and voices, all conveying a single aning:
"Slaughter the humans!"
"Slaughter the humans!"
In the ancestral land of the Red Nether Blood Tiger clan in Southern Border, countless clan mbers sensed the summoning of the clan's Divine Weapon, and rays of light followed.
Purple divine light pierced through heaven and earth, the black seal horizontally in front, erupting a terrifying roar, the aftermath gathering in all directions.
"Not enough!"
Seeing the Tian Lan Demon God possessing such ans, Chen Yuan's heart tightened. He sensed sothing amiss. This had caught him off guard..... but he could only continue the fight.
"Exterminate the demons!"
Chen Yuan shouted, his voice spreading again, joined by countless soldiers and civilians present.
The people of Shu felt the call at this mont, with the black banners on the city walls fluttering, the thin black river faintly appearing.
The telekinesis of countless people from Shu was rapidly absorbed by the river, nourishing Chen Yuan.
At the Blood State border.
When Xiang Qianqiu observed this scene, his face drastically changed, murmuring in disbelief:
"Impossible! Impossible! Chen Yuan has no authority to establish a nation, how can he condense national fortune? What on earth is happening!"
This scene overturned his understanding.
Once again, he lost composure in face of Chen Yuan.
As a royal family mber, educated in the most orthodox Xiang Family way, he naturally understood the implications. Without founding a nation, yet the river of national fortune appears.
This ant Chen Yuan was gradually deified in the eyes of Shu citizens. When he gathered the national character, the Power of National Fortune would only be more terrifying.
This is not sothing a single state can condense.
"Damn it!"
"Damn it!"
Xiang Qianqiu repeatedly lowly cursed in exasperation.
...
Once, Chen Yuan fought Jingtai in the Purple Gold Mountain, able to borrow the Power of All Living Beings from the people of Liangzhou and Tangshan, but now it was no longer possible as Liangzhou was considered independent.
Even if summoned, it might not co, and if recognized as King Liang by the people of Liangzhou, a single strike from Wei Jinfeng could imdiately backfire and severely injure him.
Then is then, now is now. He didn't want to risk his safety to test Wei Jinfeng's thoughts, though Wei Jinfeng once hinted to Chen Yuan that he could help him in the future.
But later, he took the initiative to establish himself as King Liang, ceasing contact with Chen Yuan. Perhaps he admired but was unwilling to simply submit to him.
His stance had made everything clear.
The rolling Power of All Living Beings gathered in front of Zhen Nan Pass, transforming into a river, black and purple intertwining, shrouding Chen Yuan, making him appear like a celestial being.
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