Chapter 170 Release the spiritual veins, the king's strategy!
"Buzz!"
Immediately behind Henry Zhang and others, masses of deathly energy continued to surge.
"kill!"
Groups of Yin soldiers walked out of the underworld. After stepping out of the death aura, hundreds of ghost Rakshasa's figures skyrocketed to a hundred meters.
This scene made the Taoist masters in the sky change their expressions:
"This is the army of the Sun Federation? It's so weird!"
The Bitter Sea Realm monks in the King's City also realized something was wrong and were about to retreat to the rear.
The two elders looked at the Yin soldiers that kept appearing, and their expressions kept changing. Elder Li had already fainted the moment the Ghost Rakshasa appeared.
"waste!"
Elder Wang glanced at Elder Li, then pretended to be calm and stepped forward with a smile:
"Leader Xiao, this was all a misunderstanding, please don't come out.
The ruins of the Immortal Court are just ahead, how about we develop the ruins of the Immortal Court together?"
Henry Zhang said lightly:
"No way. Either get out or die!"
After speaking, he raised his hand, and tens of thousands of Yin soldiers and ghost rakshasas rushed toward the people in the King's City.
"It seems that Alliance Leader Xiao is going to fight our King's City to death?"
Elder Wang's face gradually darkened, his eyes fixed on the four unknown creatures beside Henry Zhang.
Henry Zhang smiled and said:
"The fish is dead and the net is broken? I look down on you too much! Black and White Impermanence, Niu Tou, King Yama, kill him!!"
"As you command, my lord!"
Black and White Wuchang and Niu Tou led the Yin Army to cover up and kill the dozens of monks from the King's City.
"It turns out to be the ancient Yin God... Henry Zhang, just wait for the King's City's revenge!"
Elder Wang roared unwillingly. Dozens of the surrounding King's City monks were killed one by one after holding on for less than half a quarter of an hour. Only one Taoist realm monk fled.
"The ruins of the Immortal Courtyard are indeed the place where the ancient gods and people lived!"
Xiao Yang stood under the ruins of the Immortal Courtyard, looking up at the gate where the divine light continued to shine in the sky.
He only felt the feeling of light and holiness, which were completely different from the underworld.
"My lord, as long as we instill the power of merit into the gate of the ruins, we can enter the ruins!"
King Yama said beside him.
Henry Zhang turned his head and looked at the foot of the mountain, and then said coldly:
"Seal the area and kill everyone who comes close.
Hei Wuchang, King Yama, you two follow me in!"
Xiao Yang rose into the sky with the Emperor's Sword in hand, and the majestic power of merit slowly poured into the gate of the fairy court ruins.
The entire fairy court ruins began to emit colorful divine radiance.
The door to the Immortal Courtyard ruins slowly opened, and Xiao Yang rushed in directly with Hei Wuchang and King Yama.
When Xiao Yang entered the ruins of the Immortal Courtyard, he immediately felt the strong power of the gods flowing around him.
"What a strong spiritual power!"
Henry Zhang looked up and saw a hundred-meter-high stone gate standing in front of him with three big characters written on it: "Southern Gate".
"My lord, the Immortal Court's ability to have such majestic divine power depends entirely on the Spirit Gathering Veins in the Immortal Courtyard! If the Spirit Gathering Veins can be released, the entire continent will be blessed!"
King Yama said respectfully from the side.
Xiao Yang:
"Yes. Prioritize the search for the spirit-gathering veins. As for the other treasures, take away all the treasures you can and destroy the ones you can't take away!"
"Yes, my lord!"
Soon the four of them started searching the huge ruins of Immortal Court. In a short time, they collected a large number of magic pills and techniques, and even found the futon of the Sanqing Taoist of Immortal Court...
Suddenly, a stone dragon with its limbs chained appeared in front of Henry Zhang and the others.
"My lord, this is the spirit-gathering vein of the Immortal Court. As long as my lord uses your emperor's sword to cut off the four chains that lock the stone dragon, the spirit-gathering vein can be released!"
After King Yama finished speaking, he stepped aside.
Henry Zhang summoned the Emperor Sword and slowly walked towards the Spirit Gathering Vein.
"Bang!"
With a slash of the sword, the chains broke. As all four chains were cut off, the stone dragon's shell gradually cracked.
"Kakaka~"
The stone dragon's shell fell off instantly, and a blue dragon rose into the sky.
The violent divine power instantly lifted the three of them to the ground. Xiao Yang got up and looked at the giant dragon flying in the sky with his brows furrowed:
"King Yama, are you lying to me?"
With a hint of coldness in his tone, King Yama trembled and then knelt on the ground and said:
"In ancient times, the spirit-gathering veins were formed by the spiritual energy of heaven and earth. They were imprisoned in the fairy court for tens of thousands of years. Please allow me to go and suppress it!"
Henry Zhang snorted coldly: “I’ll give you half an hour!”
King Yama trembled and then rose into the sky.
"Whoa!"
King Yama instantly showed his true form as a god and punched the spirit-gathering vein.
"boom!"
Gathering Spirit Vein was directly blasted into the opposite side.
"Surrender or die!"
King Yama looked at Julingmai coldly, who was struggling crazily on the ground:
"Let me go, or I will kill you when I transform into my body!"
"court death!"
King Yama punched him again. Although Julingmai was knocked unconscious by the punch, he still looked at King Yama unyieldingly:
"It is impossible for this dragon to surrender!"
"Since you are unwilling to surrender, I will make you ineligible for reincarnation!"
King Yama drew out his dragon-headed guillotine and slashed at the spirit-gathering vein.
The sharp blade made Ju Lingmai feel a real threat, so he surrendered and said:
"Stop, stop. No more fighting. I give up, don't kill me. You can do whatever you want me to do!"
King Yama snorted coldly and punched him again:
"If I had known this, why did I do it in the first place?"
After saying that, he held the Gathering Spirit Vein with one hand and came to Henry Zhang's side and bowed:
"My lord, Julingmai has been captured by my subordinates!"
Henry Zhang hummed and then said:
"The Gathering Spirit Vein is locked in the Sun Alliance, continue to explore!"
The three of them continued to search in the ruins of the Immortal Courtyard.
After continuing to search for a day, Xiao Yang could no longer feel the joy of treasure hunting, so he took Hei Wuchang and Yama Luo Dynasty outside the ruins of Xianting.
"Buzz!"
It was already late at night when the three of them stepped out of the ruins of the Immortal Courtyard.
Henry Zhang looked at the dark surroundings and couldn't help shouting:
"Bai Wuchang, where are the bull's head and the leopard's tail?"
As the voice fell, pairs of green eyes appeared all around, and then a white shadow slowly floated over from a distance.
"See my lord!"
Henry Zhang frowned and said:
"Leopard Tail, continue to search for the ruins of the Immortal Courtyard! Bai Wuchang will lead a thousand people to continue exploring, and the others will follow me back to the Federation."
After that, he led a group of people back to the Sun Federation.
As the spirit-gathering veins are released, an invisible force floats throughout the world.
Of course, these ordinary people cannot discover it, but some monks directly broke the secret of heaven because of this change and stepped into a new realm.
King's City, House of Representatives
On the high platform, the first elder said in a deep voice:
"The Sun Federation is so arrogant. They dare to rob and hit our King's City. How should we deal with the Sun Federation? Everyone has their own opinions!"
The second elder stood up and roared angrily:
"It goes without saying that we immediately sent our troops to destroy the Sun Federation. We were so tolerant, but the Sun Federation actually pushed even further!"
…
Tang Wenxuan, who had been standing nearby, stepped forward, bowed and said respectfully:
"Elders, the Sun Federation is blessed by the gods. It will be difficult for us and other Daotai realm troops to win!
Why don't I meet the gods behind the Yanyang Federation? As long as we show enough sincerity, I believe the gods will choose my king's city!"
Tang Wenxuan's words caused the eight elders to talk about it. After a while, the voices on the high platform were unified again:
"Tang Wenxuan, I'll leave this matter to you. If it succeeds, you will also have a seat among these eight elders!"
Tang Wenxuan immediately knelt on the ground and said:
"I will do my best to relieve the parliament from its worries!"