The Emperor of the Immortal Realm Chapter 83: War Book
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The West Waizhou of the Underworld, above the Chaotang Hall of the Underworld City.
"Ah!"
Ming Tianhan suddenly covered his eyebrows and cried out in pain.
Many courtiers saw that it was Ming Tianhan's eyebrows, a trace of blood flowing out of the gap.
"The Emperor of Heaven!" All the courtiers suddenly anxiously said.
Ming Tianhan covered his eyebrows, did not speak, but the blood couldn't stop flowing down.
The officials were anxious.
"Retreat!" Ming Tianhan shouted.
"Yes!" The officials were anxious, and they could only helplessly.
Just as the officials were about to withdraw from the main hall.
"Report, it's not good!" An anxious cry suddenly came from outside the hall.
A courtier rushed into the hall.
"The Emperor of Heaven, above the sea of fortune and clouds, Wu Tian, Meigao Grottoes, Ximen, and Hua Zun Tian, they are awake! They are going to run away!" The courtier said anxiously.
"What?" There was a sudden uproar in the hall.
"The four of them have awakened. Could it be that the Four Saints' sacrifice to heaven failed?"
"The center of the emperor's eyebrows..., has the eye of the sky changed?"
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The officials were suddenly anxious.
Ming Tianhan covered the wound on his eyebrows and looked outside the hall coldly.
Outside the temple, above the sea of luck and clouds.
Originally, the four golden lights nailed the four saints, but at this moment, the golden lights disappeared, the four saints awakened, and a huge altar slowly appeared.
The four saints looked around blankly.
On the altar, the chains still locked the four people.
"The Emperor of Heaven, there is a force to connect us saints!" In the hall, the only saint suddenly said.
"Wow!"
In the high altitude, the chains that locked the four saints suddenly retreated slowly, as if an inexplicable force was helping them unblock them.
"Huh?"
"Saved?"
"What's the matter?"
The four saints are still a little at a loss.
"No, the four saints are about to escape, hurry, stop them!" someone exclaimed.
"Stop!" Ming Tianhan suddenly shouted.
The guards looked at Ming Tianhan blankly.
At this moment, Ming Tianhan did not stop the escape of the four saints.
"Boom!"
As soon as the chains were removed, the four saints were suddenly rescued, and the altar was blown up.
Standing high above the sky, the four saints are at a loss.
Look at the Underworld City below, the four saints raised their brows and clenched their fists.
"Ming Tianhan, this hatred, I will write it down later!" Wu Tian shouted.
"Go!"
"Boom!"
The four saints fled suddenly.
From beginning to end, Ming Tianhan did not stop him.
And everyone at this moment understands that the eyes of the sky controlled by the emperor are really useless.
But, in this world, who can destroy the Eye of the Sky? Is there such a strong person in the world?
"Retreat, martingale, stay!" Ming Tianhan shouted.
"Yes!"
The officials slowly withdrew from the main hall.
In the main hall, there is only one person left in the blink of an eye. It is also the Great Xing Heavenly Court, among the Black God Guards, the only living saint, Martingale!
"Kuang!" The door of the main hall closed suddenly.
Ming Tianhan took away his hand slightly, and there was a glimmer of blood between his brows, and the blood came out of the original gap in the third eye.
Ming Tianhan wiped the blood, frowned slightly in pain, and then covered his brows again.
Turn to look at the saint, Martingale.
"Martingale, what's the matter?" Ming Tianhan said solemnly.
Martingale was silent for a while, then took a deep breath and said: "The four saints of them should have been sent to the Celestial Demon Realm by a force!"
"Oh?"
"This force, I don’t know who it is, it is very powerful, so powerful that the minister’s will can’t be touched at all. The four of them were sent to the Celestial Demon Realm, and the minister also received a message from that force. !" Martingale said solemnly.
"What?"
"The power sent me a letter saying that he will regain control of the number of days. If I want to keep my position as a saint, I must make a contribution to the heavens and the earth. For the remaining 20 heavenly paths, I must find a way to find someone to make up for it. Last one, otherwise, he will take back my position as a saint!" Martingale said solemnly.
"Who? It's a big tone. He hasn't been in charge of the number of days, he is sure that he will be able to control it?" Ming Tianhan said with a complicated expression.
"I don't know, he mentioned ‘re-holding the number of days’ and ‘heavy’. It should be a long-standing existence in this world, perhaps a figure in the Third and Second Ages!" Martingale said in a deep voice.
"Could it be?" Ming Tianhan's eyes suddenly condensed.
"Who does the emperor miss?" Martingale asked curiously.
"I don’t know. Just now, when Hongjun pierced my eyes of the sky, he mentioned that the founder of Tianshu, the founder of two Tianshu, maybe the person who just gave you the information is this so-called Tianshu Founder." Ming Tianhan said solemnly.
"Huh? If that's the case, heaven and earth, maybe it's really going to enter a big era, and old monsters are constantly appearing!" Martingale frowned.
"Yes! It's Hongjun, I didn't expect it to be so strong, one sword, only one sword!" Ming Tianhan said with a gloomy expression.
"The Eye of Heaven, is it really completely broken?" Martingale looked at Ming Tianhan solemnly.
"Broken, all my previous preparations, except for you to obtain the position of saint, all the other fourteen saints were lost, and my eyes of the sky were also severely smashed, and my work fell short!" Ming Tianhan clutched. Said the eyebrow.
Yes, when Ming Tianhan spoke, instead of showing depression, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.
Martingale saw Ming Tianhan’s smile, and there was no surprise at the moment, but nodded in satisfaction——
Underworld, Dongwaizhou.
The zombie Yan Chuan swallowed the twelve saints, and the news couldn't be covered at all. The news spread quickly to all directions.
The first to bear the brunt is the three territories that Dazhen is conquering.
Skull Sea Territory, Sanyin Territory, Ghost Abuse Territory.
The moment when the three main territories got the news, they shouted without hesitation: "This is impossible!"
However, there were more than one spies, especially when the two countries were at war, several waves of different spies kept sending news.
The three territories stood there in a daze.
Sage, that's a saint. I was at home and I could barely resist one. It was resisting, not defeating. But Yan Chuan actually swallowed twelve in front of him?
"Where are so many saints?"
"How could this be?"
"This day has changed?"
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The three main territories are extremely bitter for a while. I had known that Yan Chuan was so fierce, how dare not to invade Dazhen in the first place.
"Master, it must be unstoppable here. Once Meng Tian returns, we...!"
"Yes, the leader, Yan Chuan is so ferocious, we!"
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The subordinates were worried.
"Report, Dazhen Zhang Yi begs to see you!" Suddenly there was a paging outside the hall.
Zhang Yi? Master diplomacy!
This time Yan Chuan showed off his supernatural power, Zhang Yi would naturally not let go of such an opportunity, and went everywhere for the first time to persuade him to surrender! ——
Yangjian, Dongwaizhou, Xianyang!
In the study room of the palace.
The personal Yan Chuan screened everyone back.
In the study room, only Yan Chuan sat at the desk.
On the desk in front of him, there are two imperial seals.
One is the Dading Cullinan of Dazhen.
The other one was the imperial seal of the Emperor of Heaven, the imperial seal of the Great Qin Dynasty, which he regained from the dark Guiguzi not long ago.
Two imperial seals lay flat on the desk.
There is a hostile atmosphere between each other.
The imperial seal suppresses the luck of a country. One is enough.
In front of me, two appeared, and they were both Yan Chuan's royal seals.
One is the imperial seal of today, and the other is from the first life.
The two imperial seals, not giving way to each other, the Daqin imperial seal is more powerful, after all, it was once a heavenly imperial seal.
Yan Chuan took a deep breath.
"Dazhen can only have one imperial seal. The world is full, I have to be cautious!" Yan Chuan sighed slightly.
Hold up a royal seal in one hand.
Yan Chuan's eyes flashed a trace of perseverance.
"Great Qin Yuxi, you accompany me for the first life, conquer the world, and suppress the luck of half a lifetime. I am very pleased and cherish the memory. But this time is no longer Da Qin, I am Yan Chuan, and I am helpless! A trace of shame flashed in Yan Chuan's eyes.
"Om!" Da Qin Yuxi trembled.
It seems to be sad, and it seems to be comforting Yan Chuan.
Slowly, Da Qin Yuxi floated up.
Floating over the Great Cullinan.
"The Emperor of Heaven is immortal, Xi, I wish to accompany the Emperor of Heaven!"
A voice of grief suddenly uttered above the imperial seal of the Great Qin Dynasty.
Then, the imperial seal of the Qin Dynasty, suddenly melted and opened, and gradually turned into a black sap pouring toward the seal of the Datin.
"Gurulu!"
The Dading Cullinan looked like a sponge, absorbing the juice, and gradually, the Dading Cullinan was completely sucked into it.
"Om!"
The Dading Cullinan emits a golden light. It's like everything absorbed in Qinghu.
The Imperial Seal of Dading Qin, in order to continue to follow Yan Chuan, was voluntarily absorbed by the Seal of Dading.
"I won't let you down! In this world, I will follow me, and then control the world!" Yan Chuan took a deep breath.
"Om!" The Dading Cullinan trembled slightly.
Yan Chuan turned over and put away the Dading Cullinan.
"Holy King!" Zhao Gao's voice suddenly came from outside the hall.
"Come in!" Yan Chuan said solemnly.
"Yes!"
Zhao Gao enters the study room.
"Holy King, someone came from outside, like a member of the Dugu Family, please see the holy king!" Zhao Gao said solemnly.
"Oh?" Yan Chuan was slightly curious: "Let him in!"
"Yes!"
Soon, a sword-backed man walked into the study room.
"Dugu Family, Dugu Night God, I have seen Emperor Yan!" The man with the sword back said solemnly.
"Dugu Night God? Why did you come to Dazhen?" Yan Chuan said solemnly.
"In the past, during the battle of Excalibur Villa, people from the Dugu family saw that there were a group of people hiding in the dark, helping Dazhen, and some of these people used the swords of the Dugu family. Among them, There are also swordsmanships exclusive to the Patriarch, I think it should be the line of the former Dugu family, the master of the line, Dugu repairs the sky!" Dugu Yeshen said solemnly.
"Oh?" Yan Chuan narrowed his eyes.
"According to the order of the Patriarch, let me give the current Dugu to mend the sky, send a war book, and ask Emperor Yan to do it for him, and give it to Dugu to mend the sky!" Dugu Yeshen handed out a post.
"War Book?" Yan Chuan said with a deep face.
"Emperor Yan handed over to Dugu to mend the sky, knowing everything, don't bother me, leave!" Dugu Yeshen said solemnly.
Speaking, Dugu Yeshen withdrew from the study.
Yan Chuan frowned as he watched Dugu Ye Shen leave!