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Chapter 1672 I'm Not Defeated

Long Chen.

Mo Xiaolang.

This heavy news inspired anger in the hearts of almost everyone. People are always blind, especially in matters related to life and death. It is difficult for them to maintain their sanity.

"Long Chen is the Holy Martial Emperor from the Zhenwu Emperor's Palace. The man who defeated the four great sword masters and the six great demon emperors. He actually surrendered to this demon."

"It's him. This damn beast. And his brother Mo Xiaolang. I heard that he is the emperor's son of the demon clan. These two are the proud sons of heaven. I admire them in vain. But I didn't expect them to be so vicious. Helping the devil. Torturing his own countrymen."

After the city lord said this, similar curses sounded in the mouths of billions of creatures. When it comes to betrayal, who can maintain their own sanity? Basically, the only ones who speak for Long Chen are those. Anyone who has met Long Chen, met Mo Xiaolang, and knows their characters and qualities. All wise men know that the words of killing the city lord in vain are the most untrustworthy.

Because of the words of the city lord, the entire Three Realms and Nine Realms became an uproar.

Even in the small Sword Soul Emperor Palace, most people started arguing in an instant. Some were cursing, and some were protecting Long Chen.

"Shut up, everyone." Lingwu Sword Master shouted loudly, causing everyone to shut their mouths.

"You actually believe the enemy's words and curse your own people. Are your heads full of paste?" Lingwu Sword Master glanced at everyone with a stern look.

"Let me tell you, although I, the Lingwu Sword Master, still dislike this kid and still don't accept him, he is indeed brave and fierce. But when it comes to character and persistence, I believe that no one here can compare with him. So. I definitely don’t believe Long Chen would do this."

As for the Zhenwu Imperial Palace and the Desolate Imperial Palace, not many people were shaken in their impressions of Long Chen and the others. However, this was not the case among the people and the Nine Realms. They fell into a state of panic and had no idea who to believe. They only believe in the facts. The fact is that the heart of the city lord who died in vain is controlled by Long Chen...

So where was Long Chen at this time?

Can he come out to refute the rumors?

Just when everyone was talking about it, the city lord who died in vain continued: "Livestock, live your last ten days well. After ten days, I will start to slaughter you. Lead these two generals under me. Their His talent makes even me envious..."

At this point, the Lord of the City of Wasted Death changed his voice and said: "I believe you all want to know where my first target is. Then I will tell you. Your Zhenwu Great Emperor once came to my City of Wasted Death and has some relationship with me. Friendship. So in ten days, I plan to go to Zhenwu Emperor Palace to meet my old friends. Therefore, the children of Zhenwu Emperor Palace must welcome me with a grand occasion."

Zhenwu Emperor's Palace.

The city lord who died in vain faced everyone in the three realms and nine realms, and then announced the news.

When hearing these words, the Zhenwu Imperial Palace was completely overwhelmed by fear. The people gathered on the Emperor Star became extremely frightened. There were even turmoils and disturbances.

After saying these words, the city lord who died in vain never made a sound again.

But the fear and shock he left behind in the Three Realms and Nine Realms will not disappear in ten days. On the contrary, it will make people even more frightened.

Even people who are not from the Zhenwu Emperor's Domain are scared to death at this moment, let alone those inside the Zhenwu Emperor's Palace. Many people here have experienced the tragedy of the Eastern Emperor's Domain. When such a disaster befalls the Zhenwu Emperor's Palace. The brave warrior completely lost his courage at this moment.

The only thing they can count on is Emperor Zhenwu.

After Ye Futu died, there were only two martial masters left in the Zhenwu Emperor's Palace.

Wen Renxi and Lin Junyao could only try their best to maintain order.

But the turmoil and panic in the Emperor Star still cannot be contained.

At this moment, Emperor Zhenwu's voice spread throughout the entire Emperor Star.

"Children, please calm down first. I'll make some arrangements."

Emperor Zhenwu's words finally calmed down the turbulent hearts of hundreds of millions of people on the Emperor Star. Everyone looked in the direction of the Emperor Star with tears in their eyes.

"First of all, no matter what choice our Shengwu Emperor makes, I believe in him. He will never do such a treacherous thing. This is not Long Chen. So I don't want anyone to slander him behind his back. .He is a young man that I respect."

Originally, there were still many people who were prejudiced against Long Chen, especially those who were not familiar with Long Chen. After listening to Emperor Zhenwu's serious emphasis, the anger in everyone's hearts finally disappeared.

"The city lord who died in vain is a cunning man. Believing in his words will only send you into the abyss."

After talking about Long Chen, Emperor Zhenwu continued to make arrangements: "Starting from today, in the Three Thousand Halls and the Martial God Palace, except for myself and Wen Renxi, Lin Junyao, and all the warriors above the third level of Nirvana Tribulation Realm, everyone will be there. Under the leadership of the Martial God Palace, the warriors who have withdrawn from the Emperor Star. The warriors in the second level of Nirvana Tribulation will lead all the disciples and distribute them to the Zhenwu Emperor Territory. You are not fleeing. You have more important things to do. That is to protect the civilians. . Strong men all have responsibilities. At this moment, it is time for you to perform your responsibilities. As for the city lord who died in vain, we will deal with it."

In fact, many people don't have the courage to stay in the Zhenwu Emperor's Palace.

What if eight demon trees were directly planted in the Zhenwu Emperor Palace like the Sword Soul Emperor Palace? How many people would be able to survive by then?

Although the mission arranged by Emperor Zhenwu was not an escape, it was also a rescue for them.

"Wen Renxi and Lin Junyao will arrange the areas controlled by everyone. Distribute the warriors from the Imperial Palace to the four emperors' regions."

After saying this, Emperor Zhenwu fell silent.

But the originally turbulent Emperor Star was no longer noisy.

Wen Renxi and Lin Junyao quickly made arrangements to have all their disciples evacuate the imperial palace and disperse to other places in the Zhenwu Emperor's domain. When the demon tree descended, there were more than 500 warriors in the Nirvana Tribulation Realm, at least. It can play a big role. It won't end the life in an instant.

A few days later, the entire Emperor Star was deserted.

The war came quietly like this.

Emperor Zhenwu knew that when he was truly reborn, his first target was indeed the Palace of Zhenwu Emperor. He didn't know what happened to Long Chen. He didn't know why this matter was brought forward. Or maybe it was for Yang Ling Qinglong. Chen has rashly entered the eternal hell. But Emperor Zhenwu does not blame him. Everyone has his own persistence.

If there is no Long Chen, in fact, extending it for another half a year will have no effect. The longer the time, the more powerful Long Chen will grow. Emperor Zhenwu has always regarded Long Chen as his only hope.

The empty Emperor Star had less than thirty strong men fighting against it.

"Emperor, are our Three Domains and Nine Realms destined to be destroyed one by one?" Wen Renxi said quietly.

He is not afraid of death, because the city lord's death in vain is not as terrifying as the Nirvana calamity. What he fears is the destruction of his home and the devastation of his life.

"No. They will come." Emperor Zhenwu said with a smile.

All the warriors were sitting quietly on the Five Elements Haotian Tower, looking at the entrance to the Emperor Star.

In the Sword Soul Imperial Palace, the new Sword Soul Emperor and the four great sword masters looked at each other quietly in the sword pools of heaven and earth.

"Let's go." Lingxi looked ahead calmly and said calmly.

"Do you really want to go?" Sword Master Linghua hesitated for a moment.

The Lingwu Sword Master said: "The lips are dead and the teeth are cold. If the Zhenwu Emperor's Palace is destroyed, we will all have a bad end. But the four of us will go. Lingxi will stay here to take charge of the Sword Soul Emperor's Palace."

"No. I have to go." Ling Xi shook her head. Her peerless appearance was now much more haggard because she was worried about Long Chen.

"No. You can't go." How could Lingwu Sword Master be willing to let her take risks. She is the future hope of the Sword Soul Palace.

Faced with his strong opposition, Lingxi raised her head and said, "Are you the Sword Soul Emperor? Or my Sword Soul Emperor."

Long Chen's life and death are unknown. The Zhenwu Imperial Palace is about to be destroyed. How could she be a coward in the Sword Soul Imperial Palace? If it weren't for this identity, she would have gone to the eternal hell and followed Long Chen.

Lingxi's words completely blocked the Lingwu Sword Master. He was extremely angry, but could not utter a word to refute.

Just then, a young man wearing a yellow robe appeared.

"Xiao Xi." Long Chen said these words through the body of the Desolate Emperor.

Lingxi was ecstatic when she heard the title that belonged to Long Chen. No matter how strong she was, she was still fragile when Long Chen appeared. The tears at this moment finally couldn't help but flow down.

The four great sword masters were puzzled as to why Lingxi was related to the Emperor of Desolation.

Long Chen used Emperor Huangwu's words and said quickly: "Xiao Lang and I are working hard to get out of trouble. Give us some delay. We will definitely be able to come back. Now we call on all the strong men to rush to Zhenwu Emperor's Palace to help Emperor Zhenwu fight against the city lord who died in vain. The main thing is to hold on until we come back. It may not be hopeless."

Little Wolf and I.

Could it be that this desolate emperor is Long Chen?

Facing the dumbfounded expressions of the four great sword masters, Long Chen could only say: "The Desolate Emperor is a dragon-swallowing beast. The last time I went to the Desolate Emperor Territory, he once wanted to devour me. Later, I used a Taoist weapon to control him. Now I have complete control over his body and mind. Four of you, it’s time to act quickly.”

After hearing these words, the heavy hearts of the four great sword masters finally relaxed a little. Even they, after hearing Long Chen's firm words, couldn't help but get wet in their eyes.

Long Chen said, as long as you persist until they come back, there will be hope.

The four great sword masters firmly believed in Long Chen's words.

The four of them nodded quickly.

"Xiao Xi..." This is the body of the Desolate Emperor. Long Chen couldn't hold her or comfort her. But his eyes were gentle. Seeing that Ling Xi had not been deceived by the city lord, he still believed in himself. Long Chen He was very pleased. He looked at the woman he loved most in his life quietly and said: "Help me. Hold on until I come back. I will give you an explanation. I will give an explanation to everyone. This time, I have not failed."

………………

The weather is cold. My fingers are too cold. The speed is much slower.

Forgive me.

Dawn. Just tomorrow.


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