"The meteorite iron essence is an extremely rare item for casting. If the Northern Dynasty obtains the meteorite iron essence, at least... at least ten thousand sets of equipment can be made!"
"The combat power of the 10,000 people wearing this set of equipment will be several times higher than before!"
The old man's eyes were solemn, and it was obvious that he understood how important the Starry Iron Spirit was to a country's power.
"What? Strength increased several times?"
One person exclaimed.
"Doesn't this mean that the 10,000 people from the Beitian Dynasty can equal the tens of thousands of people from our Tianxuan Kingdom, or even more!"
As soon as this statement came out, everyone couldn't help but fell silent.
Based on previous events, they all understood that among all the countries, the one most hostile to the Tianxuan Kingdom should be the Northern Dynasty.
Moreover, only these two imperial forces have the capital to compete.
The remaining small border countries are not even qualified to participate in the competition and can only survive between the two countries.
"The Northern Dynasty has always been in a competitive position with our Tianxuan Kingdom. Now that the meteorite iron essence has fallen into the hands of the Northern Dynasty, our Tianxuan Kingdom must prepare as soon as possible!"
The old man looked into the distance, which seemed to be the location of Tianqi's secret realm in the vast valley.
Everyone was thinking a hundred times, and their mood couldn't help but become solemn.
The old people say prepare early, and they naturally understand what it means.
Perhaps in the not-too-distant future, a war will begin silently!
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Tianxuan Kingdom, the imperial capital.
In the palace, above the dragon chair, sat a middle-aged man with eyebrows as sharp as a knife and hair as silk as ink.
He was wearing a golden dragon robe, and the five-clawed golden dragon coiled ferociously, showing his majesty.
This person is none other than the leader of the Tianxuan Kingdom, the Shenxiong Emperor Murong Tian!
Below him, there was a man in a gray shirt with a thick aura and a handsome face, but at this time, he seemed emotionally unstable.
Until a certain moment.
The two of them were the only ones left in the palace.
"Your Majesty, this time Apocalypse Secret Realm and his party killed three of my brothers. I hope Your Majesty can mobilize troops to capture the Northern Dynasty!"
The middle-aged man walked to the center of the hall and spoke loudly.
The suppressed anger in those words made the eunuchs who stayed here couldn't help but feel their hearts tremble.
But when they thought of this person's identity, everyone felt that it was reasonable.
Because the middle-aged man below is none other than the boss of the Seven Tianxuan Envoys, Jian Zhengfeng.
After hearing this, Murong Tian's expression remained the same as before, without any change.
Because Jian Zhengfeng could react like this just as he expected.
"Zhengfeng, during this trip to the secret realm, even Gu did not expect that things would develop like this, but you also know that the Xingyun Iron Spirit also fell into the Beitian Dynasty."
Murong Tian did not say any more.
The meaning in his words has been expressed very clearly.
When Jian Zhengfeng heard this, his body trembled and he looked at Murong Tian above in disbelief.
"Your Majesty, I, the Seventh Envoy of Tianxuan, are brothers and sisters, and I have sacrificed so much for Your Majesty and the Tianxuan Kingdom..."
Murong Tian raised his eyes slightly and said in deep thought: "Zhengfeng, since the Beitian Dynasty annexed the Beixuan Dynasty, its power has grown very rapidly. It should not be underestimated."
"Besides, as for the Northern Dynasty, General Su has already made plans to capture the Northern Dynasty. Let's wait for now. The matter will eventually be explained to you."
Looking at Jian Zhengfeng's posture, Murong Tian could understand it very well.
But who can understand him?
Originally, the strength of the Northern Dynasty was not much different from that of the Tianxuan Kingdom. Even if they won, they would only be slightly better.
But after the meteorite iron spirit was born, the gap between the two was undoubtedly erased.
Now if we take action against the Northern Dynasty, we will have already injured the enemy eight hundred and lost one thousand to ourselves.
After hearing this, Jian Zhengfeng's expression was complicated and he stopped talking.
After all, the news of the birth of the Starry Iron Spirit was heard by all the countries around the world, so how could he not know about it.
But the news of his brother's death was still difficult for Jian Zhengfeng to accept.
"Zhengfeng, General Su said in a secret letter that the biggest variable in the Apocalypse Secret Realm this time is a boy named Yun Mo. This boy's talent and strength are unheard of in Gu Shi."
Murong Tian's eyes flashed and he said slowly.
The secret letter sent from Su Jianghe clearly explained Yun Mo's identity and everything that happened in the Apocalypse Secret Realm.
When he heard the name for the first time, he thought it sounded familiar.
But when he saw the contents of the secret letter at a glance, Murong Tian's heart was filled with huge waves.
Who would have thought that this boy was still a warrior in the spiritual realm a year ago.
The rapid progress in strength nowadays is astonishing.
Facing Jian Zhengfeng's confused look, Murong Tian directly handed the secret letter to him.
After all, there is no need to have any doubt about Jian Zhengfeng's loyalty to Tianxuan Kingdom.
It can even be said that in Tianxuan Kingdom, Murong Tian's trust in the seven envoys of Tianxuan also came from Jian Zhengfeng.
The two are similar in age and have been close friends since childhood.
Then, Murong Tian climbed all the way up and sat on the high-ranking Lord of Tianxuan Kingdom.
However, on the way to becoming the leader of Tianxuan Kingdom, Jian Zhengfeng did not know how much he paid for Murong Tian, including his life.
Nowadays, although Murong Tian has become the leader of Tianxuan Kingdom, he still has not forgotten the friendship between the two.
Otherwise, if it were an ordinary person, Murong Tian would not have the temperament to explain so much.
After getting the secret message, Jian Zhengfeng's eyes quickly scanned it.
A long time.
The moment he read the secret letter, Jian Zhengfeng's eyes revealed huge disbelief.
"It turns out that the seventh brother died at the hands of this man!"
The middle stage of the Spiritual Wheel Realm, the peak of the reverse-cutting Spiritual Wheel Realm!
If this move spreads out, countless people will definitely be shocked.
But immediately, Jian Zhengfeng did not forget the real murderer.
He bowed to Murong Tian and said, "Your Majesty, Ren Qiu Nan is the guard of Beixuan. If he chooses to attack the Seven Envoys of Tianxuan, he undoubtedly does not take our Tianxuan Kingdom into consideration."
"Zhengfeng, don't worry. General Su started plotting against the Northern Dynasty half a year ago. Counting the time, it's almost over."
"This trip to the secret realm also involves one of the most critical figures. General Su must not be able to sit still."
Murong Tian's eyes flashed and he nodded.
"Could it be Yun Mo?"
Jian Zhengfeng knew that if Tianxuan Kingdom wanted to take action against the Beitian Dynasty, it would absolutely have to rely on Su Jianghe's ability.
"About a year ago, Na Yun Mo killed General Su's biological son, causing General Su to issue the Tianxuan Order."
"Now that a year has passed, I finally realized that Yun Mo went to the Northern Dynasty."
Murong Tian muttered.
The voice fell.
Jian Zhengfeng's expression perked up and he looked horrified.
I see!
If this was the case, I'm afraid Su Jianghe would be even more unable to bear to attack Yun Mo than he was.
But judging from the current situation, Yun Mo's status in the Beitian Dynasty will not be low.
Moreover, this boy also obtained the Starry Iron Essence, which must be highly valued in the heart of the Northern Emperor.
In this case, if Su Jianghe wants to take action against Yun Mo and avenge the loss of his son, there is only one way!
As soon as Jian Zhengfeng thought of this, the original anger in his heart calmed down.
Immediately, after bowing to Murong Tian, he exited the palace.
After watching Jian Zhengfeng leave, Murong Tian's face showed a trace of strange color.
"You used to be arrogant to everyone, but I didn't expect that your son's talent and strength would be even more evil."
If Jian Zhengfeng were here, he would definitely be shocked after hearing these words.
Because the person in Murong Tian's words is the former mighty general Yuntian Xing.
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Three days passed.
Northern Dynasty.
Mo Wuya and the others arrived at the Imperial City as early as the day before.
But the exhaustion of traveling all the way and the fear of being in the secret realm have already made everyone feel exhausted.
Therefore, after last night's rest, the five of them regained some of their energy.
"Mr. Mo, come here for a moment."
Early in the morning, Yun Mo pulled Mo Wuya to a relatively hidden corner.
Mo Wuya let out a soft sigh, feeling rather confused, but still followed behind this kid.
"Tell me, what's the matter with you kid?"
Mo Wuya looked at Yun Mo and asked with a smile.
"It's not a big deal, I just want to give this thing to you."
Yun Mo said and took out a storage ring, which he had taken from Lin Mu.
Mo Wuya raised his eyebrows, thoughtfully.
When a ray of spiritual consciousness entered the ring space and saw the fine iron flowing with starlight, he immediately lost his composure.