Chapter Five Hundred and Eighteen Cut Weeds and Roots!
Chapter 518: Cut the weeds and eliminate the roots!
"The king of the Eagle Clan, the Heavenly Punishment Eagle, is to protect the people's blessings, and sacrifice one's life here in the future; the heroic souls are immortal, and we will always guard the continent here! The sky will last forever, and the heroic feelings will be in full swing!"
Another line of golden characters jumped on it, shining!
The blood of Yanhuang sounded and immediately soared into the sky, circling quickly for a while, falling down with a long sword light of hundreds of feet.
Mei Xueyan, Xiong Kaishanhe Chongxiao and others raised their necks and looked at the huge statue of the Eagle King in the void between heaven and earth. They couldn't move their eyes away for a long time...
Little Eagle, don’t you know where you are, are you lonely? Are you lonely? Will you think of us? You will definitely think of you! But we miss you so much...
After a deadly silent silence, Xiong Kaishan suddenly burst into tears, burst into tears, sitting on the ground crying so hard that he couldn't breathe: "Ninth brother...Ninth brother, fourth brother miss you, fourth brother miss you
...You...you...you come back, come back soon..."
As the Bear King began to cry, Mei Xueyan, He Chongxiao and others finally couldn't help but whimper at the same time...
The autumn wind blew, spreading the crying sounds of the bear king from afar. The whole world seemed to be filled with this sad crying sound...
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Then, a total of more than 100,000 people took action at the same time. Under the mountains, they dug up the tombs one by one, and buried the soldiers who were sleeping in this land one by one! Many of them had only one name,
No bones were left behind, so I had to grab a handful of soil from the ground and put it in...
The tombstones were erected, and they were dense and could not see at first sight.
The autumn wind roared shrillly and whistled across the cemetery. The sound was extremely sharp and heroic. It seemed that the tens of thousands of heroes were still shouting and fighting freely, still staying in that extremely tragic battle...
Paper bags, accompanied by names of once familiar or strangers, were buried in the tombs one by one.
The soil rolled, and everyone's burial movements were so careful, but so gentle, as if they were afraid to wake up the sleeping heroic soul...
Jun Moye looked over the tombstones silently, and for a whole day, he never spoke. His eyes were deep and distant, as if he was connecting with another world, paying attention to the resting hero...
"The first person in the holy land, the tomb of Gu Han! Gu Han, the peak saint, here, killed three thousand saint emperors of alien races independently, and finally died with many powerful enemies! His military achievements are outstanding, and he is one person in the world!"
"The Lord of the Immortal Palace, Mo Wudao's Tomb!"
"The Lord of the Immortal Palace, Xi Ru Chen's Tomb!"
"The Holy Lord of the Heavenly Holy Palace is the tomb of Yin Xiao!"
"The Holy Lord of Heavenly Holy Palace, Qu Wuhui's Tomb!"
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Countless heroes who were once powerful, no matter which one, were all great figures that could make the entire continent look up to during their lifetime. Too many people were already a legend when they were alive... But now, they are like this.
Bury your bones quietly here...
All the glory and all the past are here with the wind...
The sky was speechless, quietly watching everything here!
The mountains are silent, quietly guarding everything here!
Jun Moye pondered for a while, and finally couldn't help but feel endlessly surging in his heart. At the foot of this mountain, a line of large words were deeply engraved on the mountain dozens of feet above the tombstones:
"There are ten thousand heroic souls buried here! They are the pillars of the sky-raising in the Xuanxuan Continent! This is the real Tianzhu Mountain! The Tianzhu Mountain condensed from the souls and blood of the 100,000 heroes,
Immortal forever!”
Everyone stood for a long time, staring at these heroes who were sleeping here, and their eyes were a little wet.
"The great achievements of this battle must be recorded in history books!" Jun Moye's hair flew up in the wind in a mess, with a solemn expression: "The hero's deeds should be passed down forever!"
He did not specifically assign anyone to do this, but behind him was Dugu Zongheng Murong Fengyun and Xuanzhe from various countries. After the request of the evil monarch was spread, I believe that no monarch dared to violate it.
No one can violate it!
The army was here for ten days to rest! Heal the wounds and remember... Jun Moye's Hongjun Tower pills undoubtedly played a crucial role at this time. Many of the injuries that must be mortal were in Jun Moye's pills.
Next, we will resurrect together...
On the morning of the eleventh day, under the leadership of Jun Moye and Mei Xueyan, all the participants gathered here again, before this tombstone group.
Headed by Jun Moye and Mei Xueyan, there were more than 200,000 people in total. Everyone stood upright, and everyone looked solemn. They bowed deeply three times to the silent tombstone group in a neat manner!
The howling autumn wind in the sky suddenly increased, becoming more and more shrill. Countless leaves blew from afar, swelling in the air.
The battle flag of the mainland coalition stood high in the air, and was blown by the autumn wind...
The time for the troops to return has finally come.
Now, it is the moment when all the soldiers pay their final tribute to the heroic spirits who are sleeping here forever!
There were more than 200,000 people, and no one spoke, but a dead silence.
After a long time, the military flag finally spread out, and the first army led the way and left. Many people, until they walked far away, were still looking back frequently...
Then, the coalition forces left one after another...
In the afternoon, with the departure of a large number of reinforcements, the place was already a little empty. The last group of troops from the Tianxiang Empire left; at this point, only the Tian Pharaoh lineage and the Evil Lord's Mansion remained here.
The army.
Xiong Kaishan has been sitting on the ground for the past ten days, looking up at the statue of the Eagle King in the sky, staring at it in a daze, not knowing what he was thinking. His originally strong body has been these days
During the time, I lost several times more weight than I could see.
Jun Moye was silent for a long time, and finally turned around and faced everyone.
"All those who have reached the Holy Emperor or above here should take a step forward."
Suddenly, many people stood up in the crowd. At first glance, they just roughly estimated that there were thousands of people!
Jun Moye looked over one by one, and suddenly showed a ruthless look on his face. He gritted his teeth and said, "I'm asking you to come out, I'm giving you a task! This task is extremely difficult, but it must be completed! If it cannot be completed,
Just like these brothers, bury yourself here!"
Jun Moye's voice was extremely fierce. Even Mei Xueyan heard Jun Moye speak in such a tone!
Everyone's eyes were staring at Jun Moye with bright eyes. They could hear it from Jun Moye's tone. Jun Moye called them out, and they must have done something earth-shaking!
"Five thousand people are divided into five teams! The eagle fights the sky, the wind swirls the clouds, the Chu cries the soul, the bear opens the mountain, and the crane rushes to the sky as the leader, and enters the alien territory! Strictly search and secretly capture them, completely destroy the alien race! Confirm the weeds and roots,
No grass left!"
"Yes!" All the Holy Emperor masters obtained here agreed neatly.
Jun Moye looked at the direction south of Tianzhu Mountain with a deep look and said: "There are no strong people in the alien race who can fight. The only purpose of this battle is to solve once and for all, and to eliminate future troubles forever. I will be punished by heaven.
Wait for the news of your triumphant return. I believe you will not disappoint me!"
"Yes!" All the Holy Emperor masters responded neatly again.
Xiong Kaishan's sad eyes shone for the first time, and he screamed with the loudest voice. The hatred in his eyes burned like a flame.
The Bear King really needs a massacre to vent his sorrow!
Xiaojiu, Jiujiu, Fourth Brother, I will use all the remaining alien life to see you off! I will hate you for your grievances!
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On the way back, Jun Moye and others returned with the Tianfei support army. Along the way, Mei Xueyan and Jun Moye were both a little silent.
Now, the only force on this continent that can compete with the Heavenly Punishment and the Evil Lord Mansion—the three holy lands—has been permanently gone. But there was no joy in their hearts, but they were mixed with emotions, and they were actually a little disappointed.
I felt really bored that I had no idea what to do next. The two of them had no idea and simply accompanied the army to move forward slowly...
Of course, there is no need to make too rush to go back. In addition, it is always a team of tens of thousands of troops. After walking for more than ten days, I saw the smoke rising in front of me and had returned to the place where people were inhabited.
I had been at the original site of Tianzhu Mountain for so long before, but now I suddenly saw people again. All the people couldn't help but feel shocked, and a feeling of affection. Everyone has been fighting between life and death.
The feeling of this moment is indescribable.
"Mo Ye, have you noticed that in this battle to seize the sky, there has been no helper in Piaomiao Fantasy Mansion. With the relationship between Piaomiao Fantasy Mansion and the three holy lands, this is a very strange situation." Mei Xueyan
Looking at the smoke from the distance, he let out a long breath and said, "Although Piaomiao Huan Mansion has never participated in the battle of heaven on the surface, it is necessary to help secretly. This time, the Tianzhu Mountain collapsed, and the situation was so serious
There was no news about the Immortal Mansion at all, which was too unreasonable, not to mention that we have a considerable relationship with the Miao family in the Immortal Mansion, which is unusual.”
"Yes, there must be something wrong with this matter." Jun Moye nodded, expressed his agreement, thinking in his heart, why didn't come to help in the Illusion Mansion?
Could it be that Zhan Kuang has returned to the Fantasy Mansion. The other seven major families are too busy to take care of themselves?
This thought lasts for a lifetime, and when he thinks of Zhan Kuang again, Jun Moye can't help but have a headache. That guy's strange situation is really too difficult to deal with now. He can't kill him, and even the chaotic fire, which is said to burn all the things in the world, cannot be burned.
he!
How can it be completely eliminated?
Besides, since that battle, a lot of time has passed. If Zhan Kuang wants to suck human flesh and blood to encourage his own power, then I don’t know how much he has sucked now...
The war maniac in an incomplete state is already so difficult to deal with. Now that he has absorbed human essence and blood, I wonder how powerful he can be?