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Chapter 290: One Beast Fights One Country (Part 1)

Ye Qingshan frowned and felt restless. What Ling Changyi said today was clearly to teach them a lesson through the hands of the Raging Lion. The best outcome would be that they were seriously injured and the Raging Lion died in battle, and the worst outcome...

Except for the best, the rest are not good results.

Ye Qingshan sat on a chair, looking at the bright moon in the sky, and suddenly remembered that night eighteen years ago, when the young man vowed to himself that he would find Di Bodhi and then come to take their mother and daughter back.

This is eighteen years of waiting!

If it were him, he would have become Yuan Zong long ago today, eighteen years later.

Ye Qingshan smiled bitterly and shook his head, thinking about those things, they are all in the past!

"Master of the house." Butler Ye Fengluan bowed and said.

"How did things go?" Ye Qingshan asked.

"People have been sent out and should be able to arrive."

Ye Qingshan nodded, and the stone hanging in his heart finally fell to the ground. This way, he could feel relieved.



Five days passed in the blink of an eye. The people in Yantian Imperial City had been living in fear for these five days, and when the time came, they felt like a ray on their backs, restless. Five days ago, they clearly heard the roar of the angry lion.

If so, today is the day it comes to Yantian Imperial City again. If it cannot get what it wants, it will massacre the city.

Most people have never seen the Raging Lion of the Flame Demon Valley, but everyone has heard of its name, and there is no doubt about its power.

I just hope that the new emperor of the Yantian Empire can come up with some ways to deal with this monster, otherwise, it will really be the end of the imperial city.

Ling Changyi had been waiting outside the imperial city for a long time. In front of him were all the powerful men in the mid-term Yuan Dao and above in the Yantian Empire. Ling Changyi also knew that although the early Yuan Dao was also Yuan Dao, even if he was surrounded by the beast-suppressing ring,

The suppressed Furious Lion could easily crush them, so they were not allowed to come out in this battle.

"Everyone, success or failure depends on this. I will first lead it to Fengling Slope and suppress it with the beast-suppressing ring. Then you can work together to kill it." Ling Changyi said indifferently.

Among those present were the masters of the Cangtian Sword Pavilion, the Four Sword Attendants, the heads of the four major families, and the heads of many sects. There were a total of eighteen people. This was the upper-level power of the Yantian Empire, the Yuandao above eighteen mid-terms.

, of course, this is not all the power.

There are still many elders in Cangtian Sword Pavilion, and there are also some middle-stage Yuandao among the four major families, but they have not come out. It is impossible for them to put all their strength in to deal with a furious lion.

Behind Cangxu Dao, stood four middle-aged men with swords on their backs. Their faces were expressionless, like zombies, and there was no fluctuation of vitality in their bodies. However, these four ordinary middle-aged men, but Yan

The pinnacle representative of swordsmanship known to everyone in the Heavenly Empire—the Four Swordsmen of Cangxu Dao.

It was once rumored that the Four Swordsmen joining forces to unleash the wails of ghosts and gods in the Four Symbols Formation was enough to defeat Cangxu Dao. In the past, few swordsmen could draw or even defeat the Four Swordsmen in the same realm.

Because the Four Swordsmen are the four most talented swordsmen besides Jianzi, they may be worse than Jianzi, but they will never be much worse.

This generation of Mo Jian is considered to be the leader and can defeat the Four Swordsmen. Cang Xu Dao's generation is different. His talent is only stronger than the Four Swordsmen. He is now at the ninth level of Yuandao, and the Four Swordsmen are

It is already the eighth level of Yuandao.

A ninth-level Yuan Dao, four eighth-level Yuan Dao, and more than a dozen Yuan Dao realm elders, and at the top there is an unknown Yuanzong Cang Xuanya. This terrifying lineup forms the upper level of Cangtian Sword Pavilion.

force.

One Cangtian Sword Pavilion is enough to sweep through more than half of the sects who join forces. Whether it is the upper, middle or lower level, it can crush any five Yuandao sects that join forces. This is the first sect in Yantian, Cangtian Sword Pavilion.

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Cang Xu said slowly: "You go first."

The Four Sword Attendants were like four ghostly invisible spirits, disappearing in an instant. The heads of the sects looked at these four Sword Attendants who were so powerful that they all felt powerless, and sighed softly. They want to compete with the Cangtian Sword Pavilion in this life.

It's impossible.

"I have prepared 50,000 soldiers and horses to ambush at Fengling Slope. I will help you all when the time comes. Calculate the time and the Raging Lion is coming soon. You can go to Fengling Slope to ambush first and wait for the Raging Lion to fall into our

If you find a trap, you can start." Ling Changyi said.

When Ye Qingshan heard this, he didn't say much. The 50,000-strong army was nothing more than cannon fodder in front of the Raging Lion and had no real use. Ling Changyi said this just to stabilize the morale of the army. After all, what they wanted to fight was

A level six monster.

The heads of the sects nodded slowly, and one of the sixth-level Yuandao said: "In that case, I'll go ahead first."

After that, he rose into the sky, and then more than a dozen people followed his figure.

Only Ye Qingshan and Cang Xudao were left beside Ling Changyi. Ling Changyi smiled lightly and said: "You two helped me ascend to the throne. Naturally, I will not treat you badly. However, this time is related to the safety and reputation of the Yantian Empire. I have to step in."

This is a strategy, you two are the pillars of martial arts in our Yantian Empire, and we will definitely help each other to kill this beast."

Ye Qingshan's ancient well was calm, his old eyes could not see any emotional fluctuations, and he said calmly: "This disaster has come from the sky, and everyone was caught off guard. The matter has already reached this point, and it is useless to say more. I will go first."

"Hahahaha, it's an honor to fight alongside the Ye family leader. The Ye family leader goes first, how can I fall behind?" Cang Xudao laughed loudly, and threw out his finger, and the sword energy billowed across the sky, and thousands of swords were rolled out in an instant.

The air cut and rolled in the space around Ling Changyi, causing Ling Changyi's expression to change.

Cang Xudao glanced at Ling Changyi, raised the corners of his mouth, and then walked away with his sword.

Looking at the two people leaving, Ling Changyi's face was clouded. He held back his anger and sneered: "The angry lion can't kill you, so I will do it myself. How can I allow you thieves to get involved in Yantian's thousand-year foundation?"

"Father, please watch carefully. If you can't solve it, I will help you solve it."



The angry lion came from the sky. Looking at the yellow-robed man at the gate of the imperial city, it suddenly became suspicious, but still went calmly. With its strength, it was enough to sweep through the entire summer, so it didn't need to care about the conspiracy of these humans.

.

"The Raging Lion, I have been waiting for a long time." Seeing the huge body of the Raging Lion from a distance, Ling Changyi smiled slightly and said loudly.

"Where is what I want?" The voice of the angry lion was neither powerful nor angry, calm and indifferent, but it carried an irresistible force that made people tremble.

Ling Changyi tried his best to calm down his mind. Even a strong man like Ye Qingshan couldn't keep completely calm when facing the angry lion. How could Yuan Luo, a mere Yuan Luo, resist the invisible pressure of the angry lion. However, from Yan Tian

The dignity of the emperor seemed to give him the courage and confidence to face the angry lion without retreating.

He let out a heavy breath and said: "The thing is not in the imperial city. I have sent people to search for it these days, and finally found traces of it on Fengling Slope in the east."

"Fenglingpo?" The angry lion's eyes darkened slightly: "You didn't lie to me, did you?"

"Hahaha, just go with me. If there is a scam, do you think I can escape under your hands?" Ling Changyi said with a calm smile.

The angry lion snorted: "You are worthy of being the lord of a country, and your courage is indeed extraordinary. Since you are not afraid of death, why not let me go with you?"

"Okay!" Ling Changyi said with a smile: "Then come with me."

Ling Changyi soared into the sky, a pair of white phantom wings appeared behind his back, and he rushed hundreds of feet in an instant. The angry lion followed slowly behind him

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, Ling Changyi's speed in front of it was no different than a turtle's speed.

Fenglingpo.

There is a cliff in the east of Fenglingpo. Fifty thousand troops are standing on the cliff. It is said that there are fifty thousand, but in fact it is only five thousand. However, due to the distance and height of the cliff, only a small part of the army can be seen under the cliff.

The army, what they saw was actually the entire army.

It is impossible for Ling Changyi to bring out 50,000 troops. There is only one cliff in Fenglingpo that can hide people. The number of 50,000 troops is too huge. If Zhongyuan Dao is defeated, then these troops will definitely be discovered, and the Raging Lion will definitely

He will spread his anger on these troops. In this way, this battle will not only be described as heavy losses.

In order to avoid unnecessary losses, everyone kept a hand.

With the angry lion, he came to Fenglingpo, a plain with occasional valleys. At a glance, only the cliff was more obvious.

The angry lion swept across the surrounding environment and asked: "Where is my ancient thunder-fire paulownia tree?"

Ling Changyi did not answer its words, but said something else.

"The Raging Lion, according to my historical records in Yantian, you came to the Yanmo Valley four hundred years ago. At that time, an unprecedented volcanic eruption occurred in the Yanmo Valley, flooding villages dozens of miles around and affecting

There are tens of thousands of people, does this matter have anything to do with you?"

The angry lion snorted coldly: "How could I remember what happened four hundred years ago? Hand over my treasure quickly. I don't have time to waste time with you here."

Ling Changyi ignored it and continued: "Twenty years ago, a village at the foot of Yanmo Valley was suddenly razed to the ground. More than 400 people in the village disappeared. Someone saw your figure. Can you explain it?

Is this the case?"

The angry lion gradually became irritable: "I said that I don't remember these things. The hatred between humans and monsters has never ended. Maybe it was other monsters who did it, and..." It changed the topic: "Even if I want to

Destroying your Yantian Empire is just a waste of effort, do you think it is necessary for me to hide these things from you?"

"I don't want to have grudges with humans. I just want to find a good place to practice well. Maybe I have hurt humans unintentionally, but how many times have you humans killed our orcs? I have never settled accounts with you. They

The life and death of you has nothing to do with me. Similarly, I don’t care about the life and death of you humans. Now, I say for the last time, hand over the Thunder Fire Ancient Paulownia!" The angry lion landed on the ground and looked at Ling Changyi.

Ling Changyi shook his head indifferently: "I don't have Thunder Fire Ancient Paulownia."

The angry lion's pupils widened, and his aura was surging. Suddenly, a burst of breath blasted out, knocking Ling Changyi away from the distance.

"Are you kidding me?"

Ling Changyi coughed up blood. He couldn't bear the breath of the sixth-level monster.

He stood up with difficulty and took out a golden ring the size of his palm. The word "Zhen" was engraved on the ring. He stretched out his palm and said indifferently: "I don't have the thunder fire ancient paulownia wood, because it was not taken by us at all.

, but I have a human treasure that I want to give to you as a meeting gift."

The angry lion was doubtful and said: "What is it?"

"Animal Suppression Ring!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Ling Changyi threw out the beast-suppressing ring. The beast-suppressing ring flew to the head of the raging lion, and instantly grew to dozens of feet, covering the raging lion's body under the middle ring, and golden light shone down.

The body of the furious lion was instantly wrapped.

The angry lion's face darkened, and it felt that its power was being suppressed by the ring.

A trace of sternness flashed across Ling Changyi's face, and he sneered and shouted: "How about the angry lion, the meeting gift I prepared for you is not bad!"

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