Monster Rush

Chapter 544 The curtain ends, the trip to the sanctuary

The Beiming clan is as old as Hua Xuzi, but they are much more mysterious than the latter. The Beiming God of War is the only member of the Beiming clan on the surface, and the rest of the clan live in seclusion. Disturb the life of these ancient branches.

In fact, since the end of ancient times, the ancient branches of these human races, including Hua Xuzi, have encountered an embarrassing thing, that is, their own reproduction.

It is difficult to reproduce and the tribe is scarce, so the ancient branch cannot play an important role in the frontal battlefield. The sanctuary understands them. If it is not for them, whether the human race can continue is two things.

Although the population is sparse, in the ancient branch, every clansman is a strong one. Huaxu descended from generation to generation, and the Beiming tribe is full of deserted cultivators.

The title of "No. [-] Huangxiu in the Central Desolation" is not in vain.

The power of thunder and heaven's punishment is like a plaything in his hands, and he can do whatever he wants. Compared with Lei Chuan, his divine power is as different as cloud and mud.

Since the two sides fought for only a few rounds, the top four opponents were defeated and all suffered heavy injuries, while Beiming God of War was unscathed.The outcome of the highest battle has been decided, the power of the gods descended, and the kings of hundreds of races retreated in an instant. Countless people were seriously injured, and most of the soldiers at the lowest level were killed, completely losing their foundation.

Da Shanyu led the crowd to chase for a while, killed another group, and finally fled back to the foggy world in a hurry.

However, when he returned to the place where the entrance should have been, he suddenly found out that there was nothingness here, the fog had disappeared, and the Boundless Continent was devastated by the indiscriminate bombardment of many kings.

The world is so big that there is no home.

After cutting off the passage between Zhonghuang and Abyss of the Two Realms, Lei Chuan put down new coordinates at another location, and soon, when there was nowhere to go, Shi Baizhong would find that coordinate, and happily enter the transmission passage.On the other side of the passage is a world they have never seen.

Famine!A hundred kinds of wandering disasters in an instant is Lei Chuan's next move, a strategy to conquer the disasters.

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The war ended, looking at the dilapidated royal court and the collapsed Great Wall, Da Shanyu was at a loss.

The elite of the royal court suffered heavy losses in this battle, two-thirds of the Ice Soul guards were lost, and the Frost Blade Army was almost wiped out. With the highest combat power, a Northern Liao Emperor Taizu was killed in battle, and two princes of the same clan were killed. As many as five false kings died in this battle, and countless duke-level and marquis-level powerhouses died in battle.

Even if he won, the price was too heavy.

At such a moment, no one who has long-sightedness will mention holding a celebration banquet, and everyone silently enters into rebuilding their homes.

The loss of the reinforcements was also not small, but it was much better than that of the Northern Liao Royal Court.In order not to cause too heavy a burden on the royal court, the various reinforcements each left a group of troops to help the royal court maintain order, and then left.

Lei Chuan was also about to return to Frostwolf City to take over the territory, but was stopped by Yan Shangjun, the special envoy of the Sanctuary on the way.

"Your Majesty, what is the matter?"

As long as the realm breaks through the king, he is eligible to be called His Majesty.

Lei Chuan was puzzled, he didn't seem to have anything to do with the Sanctuary, did he need a human king to come to the door in person?

Yan Shangjun looked indifferent, with the corners of his mouth slightly bent, and said slowly to Lei Chuan:
"Your Majesty Zhenwuhou, don't underestimate yourself. From my point of view, your cultivation must have reached the peak of a fake king, and you can break the bottleneck of the king at any time."

As soon as the words fell, a king's coercion rose into the sky, Lei Chuan was not suppressed, and naturally released his coercion.

The God of Destruction appeared from behind, with a body as tall as ten thousand feet, holding the power of thunder with both hands, stepping out of the ice with both feet, with sixteen pairs of dark gold wings swaying gently on the back, blasting the air of great destruction and great chaos to the surroundings.

The phantom of the god statue has been condensed to the extreme, and it is only a short step away from the virtual to the real.

Lei Chuan had no intention of being annoyed when someone tried to hide his combat power, and his expression remained calm, as if nothing had happened.

"Your Excellency is here, isn't it just for this?"

"Of course not."

With a slight smile, Yan Shangjun's expression immediately became serious.The strength is so strong that they don't need to use any tricks, and it is simply the way of communication between kings.

"On behalf of Sanctuary, I would like to invite Your Excellency Zhenwuhou here."

"The King Conferring Ceremony is about to begin."

Upon hearing the news, Lei Chuan's expression changed slightly, but he replied calmly on the surface:
"Your Majesty knows, thank you His Majesty Yan for your notification."

After a few words, Yan Shangjun said goodbye and left. Although there was no contempt, but the level of life has evolved to such an extent that kings usually have no relationship with those who cannot bear the majesty of their kings. Too much intersection.

Lei Chuan didn't care about the attitude of the other party, but it was the news that the other party said that he had to pay attention to.

The King Conferring Sacrifice is an ancient ceremony handed down from the old empire. Its purpose is very simple, it is to help people become kings.

From the false king to the real king, there is a gap across, and what is needed from the second step to the third step is a qualitative change.It is also necessary to have a deeper understanding of the rules of heaven and earth, from touching to mastering the power of this world, and using it to reflect itself and establish the rules of the king's small world.It can be said that a king is equivalent to a living small world.After the most powerful king dies, the rules will spread around and build world barriers, which will become a brand new wilderness over time.

Fengwangji is an external assistance, and what it can provide is always only quantity.

But this amount is very large, enough to cause a qualitative change in people.

In the empire at that time, it took nearly 50 years to accumulate enough to promote a fake king to a real king. Now, this ceremony is presided over by Sanctuary, but the accumulation time has been extended from 50 years to 100 years. Once in a hundred years, there is a sacrifice to the king.Of course, it doesn't mean that the fake king who accepts the ceremony will definitely become the real king, but it is enough to increase the hope of breaking the bottleneck by more than [-]%.

Lei Chuan could almost predict that the fake kings of the entire ancestral land would come from all directions, and only one person could accept the ceremony in the end. The fierce competition was almost unimaginable.

Lei Chuan was also somewhat interested in the King Conferment Ceremony, although he could be promoted smoothly without performing the so-called ceremony.

"Then go have a look."

Having made up his mind, Lei Chuan did not return to Frostwolf City, but went directly to Winterfell City on the edge of the northern border via the Royal Court's teleportation array, and thus entered the vast Central Plains.

In addition to the King's Sacrifice being a reason, Lei Chuan also had the desire to visit his former relatives.

Feng Xi once asked someone to send a message to himself who was still in the sin domain at that time. Xiao Yuan has become a spiritual practitioner through her own efforts, and by chance, she was admitted to the highest school in the sanctuary as a student.

The name of this institution is Taixue, which follows the name of the highest institution of the First Empire. Countless strong men came from here, and there are many masters of a country.According to rumors, the supreme leader of the human race today, "One Sage" is the head of the Taixue.

(End of this chapter)