The flying sword fell from the sky and passed through Chen Zining's heart. With this sword, a space of hundreds of feet in radius suddenly exploded, and boundless blood light came crashing down, like a stormy sea or a violent storm, rushing towards everyone by the lake.
Only those who have reached the level of Martial Lord or above can barely stand on the spot. Some people with poor cultivation are like autumn leaves in the wind or gourds rolling to the ground, in a miserable state.
When these people stabilized their bodies and looked at the battlefield again, except for the faint blood light that was the same as between heaven and earth, everything was empty. Neither Panze Last nor Chen Zining had a trace of blood.
Traces.
The hearts of all those watching the battle seemed to be as empty as this battlefield at this moment. Many people did not know how they left Bailian Lake. Until the evening, the dense and cold blood filled the sky of the entire Holy Capital City.
The light gradually dissipated, revealing a blood-red sunset.
Some people left at Bailian Lake, but more people came from the city. Some people even came here with the mood of pilgrimage, although they knew that apart from the collapsed houses and broken trees by the lake, there were also
There is nothing good to see. The young man who was not afraid of the Pan family, would rather die than surrender, and died together with a peak Martial Emperor level expert is long gone.
Countless people recited the scene of this battle, and those who witnessed it were surrounded by everyone. But it was different from the past. These people who had actually seen the battle scene did not have proud expressions, nor did they describe it in any exaggerated way.
But it still makes people have mixed feelings, sometimes sighing, or making blood boil.
What is a warrior?
Can a scholar be killed but not humiliated?
When the road is rough, draw your sword to help?
Wealth cannot lead to adultery, power cannot lead to subjugation?
When the princes are angry and fearful, they live in peace and the world is destroyed?
At this time, many people found the answer in their hearts, and the words "Chen Zining cannot be insulted, and the Chen family cannot be bullied" are still echoing in their ears.
So what if the Pan family is a ten-thousand-year-old family? So what if the Pan family is a powerful Martial Emperor?
But what about the young man named Chen Zining?
Where are you?
Is it life or death?
What kind of power is that?
Can it sense the heaven and earth, and make a big man at the peak of the Martial Emperor's level unable to fight back?
How will the punters react to this?
How will the Chen family face the wrath of this huge force?
These question marks pop up in the hearts of every Shengjing person, but they can't figure it out. However, no matter what, this battle will spread to every corner of the continent in the shortest time and at the fastest speed.
Ji Gao handed the unconscious Ji Yao to a female elder and said to the people around him: "I never expected it to end like this. This is another sign of great chaos."
Mu Jingtian looked at the battlefield for a long time and thought: "Is this his strength? It's ridiculous that I don't overestimate my abilities. After this battle, the Pan family will pay a heavy price."
He Lianjun sighed: "I'm not as good as him."
The light in Wu Qingshan's eyes flickered, and he was obviously thinking about something. He said: "After this battle, there is no one in the Holy Capital City that I want to challenge. I will immediately return to the ancient forest and say goodbye."
The people from Changfeng Academy stood by the Bailian Lake, gathering together. Their heavy and oppressive momentum made everyone who passed by unconsciously stay away from them.
After a long time, Yan Haogu said in a hoarse voice: "Let's go back to the college and tell every student in the college that as long as Changfeng College does not fall, this battle will always be recorded in the history of the school."
Chen Guangxiong was writing with his right hand, sitting in a secret room full of grids, but his face was filled with tears, his arms were shaking, and he couldn't write for a long time. He was the person in charge of the Chen family's collection of various intelligence in Shengjing City. As early as when he was a member of Baiyang Village
, he was sent here. The battle at Bailian Lake was almost over when he rushed there, but the specific situation was not difficult to find out.
How to put pen to paper?
In a battle with Emperor Wu, his eyes were dug out, his flesh and blood were cut off, his muscles and veins were severed, his Dantian was destroyed, and even his heart was pierced, and he disappeared in the final earth-shattering explosion. Even the Emperor Wu could not escape from such injuries, let alone a person.
Named Wuzong?
How should I explain to the elders, Chen Guangming, Zhanping and his wife, and the tribesmen?
That is the Chen family's biggest pillar and greatest hope! Even if he sacrifices his life, he doesn't want Zi Ning to be harmed at all.
But Chen Guangxiong knew that he had to write, and he had to write carefully, so that the Chen family would know the news as quickly as possible and react as quickly as possible!
Murong Tianxiang stood on a boulder. Her white clothes were better than snow, and she was as beautiful as the mortal world. However, no one who passed under the boulder even glanced at her. Only some warriors with advanced cultivation and extraordinary spiritual thoughts looked towards her with some uncertainty.
I looked around a few times.
Opening his eyes that had been closed, Murong Tianxiang touched his belly, suddenly smiled, looked at Bailian Lake again, and turned into a rainbow and left.
Ji Yao woke up in the palace and ran back to Bailian Lake again. Looking at the calm and clear lake water, she murmured to herself: "This is Chen Zining, this is Chen Zining..."
Ji Yang finally came out of the seclusion room and survived the catastrophe of being possessed. His cultivation seemed to have improved again, but there was no trace of happiness on his face. He just looked in the direction of Bailian Lake.
I thought in my heart: "If this is the case, I will be defeated by him forever, without even a chance to stand up."
At this time, Changfeng Academy was silent, as if something was brewing, but in the Seven Star Club's residence, Chen Zijie punched the hard wall, making a shallow pit on it, and at the same time, the entire palm of his hand was covered in blood and flesh.
, but he didn't feel anything, only the tearing pain in his heart. Behind him, Du Tao, Miao Shufang, Chen Zichang, Chen Zikang, Chen Zitao and others all burst into tears and were filled with grief and anger.
Wang Hai suddenly stood up and said loudly: "Zi Ning will always be our leader. The purpose of our Seven Star Society from now on is 'Don't humiliate! Don't bully!'"
In the dormitory, after hearing the news, Meng Xue only said: "Zining will be fine, he promised me." Then she didn't speak again, and the lively girlish aura about her body gradually disappeared.
Zhan Ping held her hands together and put them on her heart. Her eyes began to blur. She couldn't remember the last time she shed tears. Was it when she was nine years old and her whole family was killed by the Ji family? Or when she was fourteen years old?
Year, when her adoptive father and mother died on the same day? Or was it the day eighteen years ago when Guang Ming said to her, "Come with me"?
Chen Guangming did not shed any tears, only the slightly trembling ten fingers betrayed him. The Yao Zhi sword on his back seemed to feel the master's mood at this time, and suddenly trembled in the sheath, as clear and sweet as the ear.
Awakened by the clear and loud sound of the sword, Chen Guangming suddenly remembered something, his eyes flashed, and he rushed into the study.
After Chen Daochong broke through Wuzong, his face seemed to be ten years younger. In an instant, he seemed to be more than ten years older. After a moment of silence, he said to Chen Guanglin, who had tears in his eyes: "Send the red-browed pigeons immediately, so that
When the tribesmen from Qinghua City, Yuelian City, and Longkou City return, all the tribesmen on all the islands, unless they cannot leave, will go to Wutong Island, and then ask Senior Longgui to monitor the movements in the Southern Territory."
The consequences of the battle at Bailian Lake affected more than just those related to Chen Zining. The uproar caused by this battle was sweeping across the entire continent with overwhelming momentum, and also attracted the attention of all warriors.
PS: These chapters are written as the climax of this volume. It is not easy to write. Due to the lack of writing, plus writing a little here and there, writing a little here and there, there is no sense of coherence in the preparation, and I have not completely written it.
It’s an imaginary scene, but it’s finally finished, and I’m relieved. If “Alone for the Immortal” can give you a little bit of emotion, Yuqiao will be satisfied.
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