Chapter 539 Declaration of War

Author: Fantasy will lose weight

Chapter 539 Declaration of War

During this process, Wang Jingzhu failed to try the realm card countless times, but she vaguely heard a familiar voice.

"Wang Jingzhu, go to die!"

That was Lin Jiaojiao's voice.

It took more than ten minutes before the sea surface truly calmed down.

The huge vortex disappeared.

The sea is endless and sparkling.

There is no mysterious land in Wuxie Palace; there is no threat.

There was only a cloak embroidered with beautiful phoenix feathers floating with the waves of water.

Lin Jiaojiao sat on a small boat, looking at the cloak, without the pleasure of revenge in her eyes, only infinite loneliness.

"Young Master Yonglan, let's go. The people from Fengzhu Pavilion are here."

The one-eyed old man behind Lin Jiaojiao was hunched over and whispered to remind him.

"Did I cause trouble for the palace? Her land contract is so powerful. I am afraid that she will start teleportation after leaving Wuxie Palace, so we have to start the exit of our palace gate."

"Young Master Yonglan, you're over-minded. The entrance and exit of my Wuxie Palace are not here."

Lin Jiaojiao turned around in surprise. It was obvious that Wang Jingzhu came out of here just now, and she herself entered and exited Wuxie Palace nearby.

"We admit that the entrance and exit of Wuxie Palace is; if we say no, then we are not."

Lin Jiaojiao suddenly realized: "I understand. The opening of the barrier is controlled by ourselves. We can open wherever we want."

The hunchbacked old man nodded with relief.

Lin Jiaojiao chuckled lightly, and after a palm, she added a sign to the palm of her hand. She sacrificed the sign and recited a short spell with two words, "Wuxie!"

After a moment, a light curtain slowly opened in front of the boat, just like the void suddenly opened the curtain.

Lin Jiaojiao glanced at the floating cloak in the sea.

This is Yuan Rong's cloak.

But it was not that Yuan Rong fell into the water and was left behind, but that when Wang Jingzhu and his friends visited the bosses of Wuxie Palace, they were taken out of Yuan Rong's storage space with the supreme magic method.

Lin Jiaojiao thought to herself: Everything is in the Master’s plan, it’s not bad at all.

The boat slowly sailed into the light curtain and eventually disappeared.

The third elder of the Fengzhu Pavilion finally rushed over. He picked up the cloak in the sea and was shocked. "Young master! Young master--"

The third elder was panicked, like a headless fly, flying around in this sea area, from time to time, drilling into the sea water, and exploring the depths of the seabed.

The third elder was terrified that there was no living creature in this sea area, not even a small shrimp.

After a minute or two, fish and shrimps gradually wandered from elsewhere, but the sirens fled far away.

The third elder took some effort to catch a little eel sirloin a hundred miles away.

"It's the breath of the world! Just now, just now..." The little eel siren looked sad. He was nearby just now, and he escaped with all his strength.

The third elder's face was as pale as paper, and he repeated weakly: "The world's breath, the world's breath..."

The breath of the world, the most terrifying natural disaster of the endless sea.

According to folk legend, when Haotian created the world, in order to make the world last forever, he gave life to the world. If there is life in the world, of course he had to breathe.

As a core member of the Fengzhu Pavilion, the third elder knows more.

It is not that Haotian gave life to the world, but that this land has life.

Only when the evil gods carrying this continent are immortal can the world flourish and the spiritual energy can be endless.

Otherwise, with the ability of cultivators to devour spiritual energy, an ascendant must absorb countless spiritual energy to meet the ascension standard. Ascend one today and ascend one tomorrow, many spiritual energy will be taken away.

The so-called breathing of the world is a proof of the living of the evil god.

But it is completely different from human breathing. It is not that the evil god needs to breathe and breathe to survive, but that the evil god's kingdom needs to absorb nutrients to maintain it.

Gods often have the ability to create the world, and the only difference lies in strength.

There are three thousand worlds as powerful as Haotian, which have been created, and have been in the process of rebirth until now.

There are also very weak gods, and the world they created may be just one sand and one water, and they will be silent in a flash.

The evil god Zhaoyang is obviously not as powerful as Haotian, but he is not as weak as he can't even create the world.

Zhaoyang's divine kingdom is the world that Zhaoyang created before it was captured by Haotian, and there are creatures inside.

Perhaps it was Haotian's virtue of life, or it was more likely that in order to protect the shell of the world, Haotian set up an endless ocean around the continent, and left room for "breathing" for Zhaoyang's divine kingdom in the ocean, making it the strongest trap to stop the creatures in Zhaoyang's small world from exploring the world.

Once you encounter the "breath of the world", you will surely fall into the Kingdom of God of Zhaoyang and there is no possibility of returning!

The third elder shivered out a messenger talisman, said a few briefly with a panic-filled timbre, and sacrificed the messenger talisman.

In less than an hour, a fiery red phoenix broke through the air, landed on the head of the third elder and shook his feathers, turning into a dignified and beautiful woman with anger.

The third elder knelt down in the void. "Greetings to Master Feng!"

The Feng Lord did not go to see the third elder, but extended his divine thoughts infinitely and searched for Yuan Rong's sound and shadow in the endless sea.

She searched for Yuan Rong's breath, but did not see Yuan Rong.

"Why is my Rong'er here?" Master Feng glanced at the third elder and then looked at the little sirens who were detained by the third elder.

The little sirens trembled. He didn't know why Yuan Rong was here again. He only said that he had seen the world's breathing, and then begged for mercy in a series of times.

The third elder quickly made up for the little sirens who didn't know. "The young master and Fairy Jing Xiao were invited by Wuxie Palace."

The phoenix master was still lucky. At the place where the "breath of the world" that the little sirens only recognized occurred, she threw out a time traceback talisman, and then she saw the horrible scene of her child being caught in the vortex of the sea.

Anger made flames erupt in the eyes of the phoenix master, and flames appeared one after another around the phoenix master, exploded and annihilated; it appeared again, exploded and annihilated again...

Fufeng calculated that the Fengzhu would come to ask for trouble, so he had already prepared to take a photo.

It is not the shadow storage instrument (flat plate) sold by Wang Jingzhu, but the image stone and the secret magic of the demon clan to ensure the real and clear impact.

Fufeng had already prepared his words. Yuan Rong and his party were guests in Wuxie Palace and left Wuxie Palace safely without any harm. As for what they encountered after leaving, Wuxie Palace knew nothing. He also wanted to say that it was not that Wuxie Palace refused to stay Yuan Rong for a few more days, but Wang Jingzhu refused to accept the kindness of Wuxie Palace.

However, Fufeng did not expect that the Fengzhu did not listen to his explanation at all, nor did he want to talk to him at all.

The Feng Lord did not even want to visit Wuxie Palace. The furious queen only used the sound of the phoenix and shouted angrily: "Fufeng, you have violated the contract between Wuxie God and Feng God. In the name of the Feng God, the Feng Lord Pavilion declares war on you! Wuxie Palace, either hand over the head on Fufeng's neck or destroy it. Those who violate the God's contract will not be blessed by the gods!"

(End of this chapter)
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