With the completion of the gathering of troops in Wushuang City, the situation of the temporary stalemate took a sharp turn, and the extremely oppressive atmosphere made it difficult for the entire land of Shenzhou to breathe.

The sudden decline from the Feather Valley has attracted the attention of the world for a long time, and even fools can see that this sudden outsider has obvious ambitions, and Great Xia is just the biggest obstacle in front of it.

However, everyone has a fluke heart, and if the disaster does not befall them, they will never feel the pain to the bone.

Wait and see, it is still the choice of the majority of forces, or in other words, wait and see the battle between Great Xia and the outside world, looking forward to the time when the fisherman will benefit.

Wushuang City sent troops, and the 200,000 army was divided into ten battalions, each battalion had a Congenital Venerable in charge, and countless Heavenly Realm powerhouses were the vanguard, and they embarked on the road to the west together.

The Four Extremes Realm adopted the Thunder Offensive, relying on the absolutely powerful top combat power, and was bound to defeat the entire Great Xia in the shortest possible time.

As the commander-in-chief, the Calamity King sat in the army and was fully responsible for the conquest of the Great Xia War.

At this critical moment, in the Great Xia army, seven innate beings suddenly appeared, barely blocking the first wave of the offensive of the Four Extremes Realm.

There were four innate members from the major factions in the southeast of Great Xia, two from the Cijian Heavenly Pavilion, and the last one was from the Great Xia Dragon Guard, who was the leader of the Dragon Guard who came alive from Mijie Mountain in the past.

Although it has only been a breakthrough for a short time, at this critical moment, every innate is an extremely precious treasure.

In the first battle, the scourge king did not appear, and Ning Chen and others did not appear, the first time they met, they still had reservations, mainly to find out the opponent's hole cards.

The strong man above the innate is different from ordinary martial artists, as long as he is dedicated to saving his life, it is not so easy to kill.

After a short rest, the Four Extremes Army launched an offensive again, and the Duke of Jingwu and the Marquis of Zhongyong did not fight hard, relying on the natural dangers of the city to avoid its sharpness and minimize casualties.

Within 10 days, the 170,000 troops of Great Xia retreated for more than 300 miles, with more than 10,000 dead and wounded.

The number of martial artists in the Four Great Armies is too large, and the strong men in the Heaven Realm are not ordinary soldiers who can stop them, and the Great Xia army is extremely difficult to fight.

Fortunately, there were innate strong people in the army, and the strong people on both sides did not dare to go too deep, so that the casualties were much less.

Knowing the fate of the Marquis's Mansion, Ning Chen looked at the battle reports that came every day, and the light in his eyes kept flashing.

The Golden Scepter National Master still hasn't appeared, as if he has eaten the sore spot of Great Xia, and he is not in a hurry about the matter of phoenix blood at all.

In this regard, Ning Chen just sneered and watched, when this old guy was in a hurry.

Half a month later, the Calamity King was about to return to Wushuang City for something, however, not long after leaving the barracks, he saw a red knife in front of him, dazzling.

"Holy Son, you" said with a sinking expression.

The red clothes in front of him, hunting with the wind, and the long red hair that reflects the eyes are as red as blood, and the chaotic wind and dust are strongly blocking the way, threatening to cut the source of trouble.

After the turmoil and dust walked out, on the other side, a woman in a pale color dress also walked out, her powerful aura surging, and after months of healing, she finally recovered as before.

"Traitor, you escaped last time, but this time you are not so lucky," said the Calamity King with a murderous look in his eyes.

The long sword is full of light, there is no nonsense, Meng Xuanji did not have any reservations as soon as he made a move, and the sword light broke through the air and forced his life.

The Calamity King turned his palms and regretted it, the sword palms were sonorously connected, and the sharp aftermath dispersed, and the surrounding mountains and rocks suddenly cracked and rolled down, and the dust and sand were scattered.

Meng Xuanji showed a powerful cultivation for the first time, using the sword as the edge, and the subtlety of the moves made it difficult for the King of Calamity to gain the upper hand for a while.

was forced to be leveled by people who were far inferior to themselves, the wrath of the king of calamity could not be hidden, and the whole body was extremely strong, and the incomparable strength of the three calamities was revealed.

The aura of the forest is surging and powerful, which is shocking, and between the attacks of Meng Xuanji, the moves are restricted, and the first appearance is clumsy.

"Immortal Calamity, Demon Tribulation Ling Tian"

The Calamity King flipped his palm to raise his breath, and suddenly, the heavens and the earth were shocked, and the aura of the forest spread out, covering the entire sky.

At this moment, the chaotic wind and dust who were watching from the side moved, and his body turned into a red streamer, and he instantly came to the front of the Calamity King, and the bloody blade in his hand turned, killing the sky.

The Scourge King's move was blocked, and he waved his hand in response, but when he heard the rumbling explosion, the two of them each retreated, and their mouths were dyed vermilion.

"Holy Son, you have made the King of Woe angry"

The anger in the eyes of the Calamity King burned, and as soon as he stepped on his feet, the earth shattered, the earth shook, and waves of qi continued to spread out, and the power was terrifying.

Shocked, a golden divine weapon appeared, and the sharp qi caused cracks to appear in the surrounding space, spreading hundreds of zhang away.

"Gilded Feather!"

In the chaos of wind and dust, Meng Xuanji was all shocked back a few steps by the breath of the divine soldier, and he was fully focused.

"Traitors, Son, today you will pay the worst price for your stupidity"

The scourge king shook his hand, the gilded feather was in his hand, his figure moved instantly, and the blade trembled the ghosts and gods.

The chaotic wind and dust and Meng Xuanji's two blades joined forces to resist, however, when they heard a loud sound, the long sword in Meng Xuanji's hand snapped, and the sword blade flew out more than ten zhang away.

Chao Fengchen's face changed slightly, and the light of the flowing blood blade was magnificent, swinging the gilded feather veil.

"Be careful, the gilded feather is sharp, try not to fight hard," Meng Xuanji reminded.

"Yes"

In the past, he had only heard of it, but when he met today, he knew that the world's first sharp soldier was really terrifying.

The Calamity King snorted coldly and said, "It's useless to say anything now, stay in hell, it's not too late to regret it."

When the words fell, the figure of the Calamity King swept again, and the peerless divine soldiers, coupled with the shocking cultivation, suddenly forced the two of them to be in danger.

"The country drinks hatred, and the blood maple is red in October"

The situation is critical, the chaotic wind and dust show a peerless study again, the light on the slender flowing blood blade is extremely sublimated, the dazzling blood-colored streamer rises, and the red blood maple floats all over the sky, and the sword light is brilliant.

The eyes of the King of Calamity flashed with cold light, the gilded feather veil golden light rose, and the sharp light of the Dao Dao swept out, and in an instant, the red maple dissipated, and the blood stained the dust.

The golden light penetrated his body, and he snorted in the chaos of the wind and dust, took a few steps back, and the blood mist around his body scattered.

Meng Xuanji stepped forward, and her slender hand was awe-inspiring, approaching the heart of the king of calamity.

"Needless struggle"

The scourge king taunted in his mouth, turned his palm to meet it, and blocked the move.

The close-quarters combat is even more infinitely lethal, beckoning the soul and asking for life.

With a bang, Meng Xuanji's left shoulder was slapped hard, and her slender hand passed through the block, and it was printed on the chest of the Calamity.

Stepping on the ground and retreating, Meng Xuanji vomited a mouthful of blood, staining the ground in front of her red,

On the other hand, after receiving a palm, a smear of blood flowed from the corner of his mouth, although he was also injured, the injury was more than lighter.

"One palm for one palm, how many palms can you resist"

The scourge king sneered, no matter how subtle the move, there must be cultivation and foundation cooperation, otherwise, it is no different from chicken ribs.

In the chaos of wind and dust, Meng Xuanji's expression sank, and the disasters were endless, and the future would bring greater disasters to the two realms, and the source of the disaster of the Four Extremes Realm, they would deal with it themselves.

The two of them deceived themselves again, slashed down with blood-red sword light, and started the battle again.

The scourge king greeted him with divine soldiers, and the light of the collision of swords was brilliant and dazzling, and between the lightning and flint, it was already a confrontation of more than a dozen moves.

The flowing blood blade is not extraordinary, and the gilded feather is a peerless divine weapon, fast and sharp, which makes people dizzy.

However, the situation on the battlefield is changing rapidly, how can it be controlled by an individual, and the scourge king wields a gilded feather, sinking one move after another, and is bound to break the blade of the bloody blade.

At the same time, Meng Xuanji fought for her life in close quarters, only attacking but not defending between moves, a pair of slender hands, like the scythe of death, just to pull the source of the disaster in front of her into hell.

The stalemate ended with a piercing crisp sound, and in the hands of Chaofeng Chen, the flowing blood blade finally could not bear the sharpness of the gilded feather, and it snapped.

The gilt entered the body, the blood gushed out, and a touch of ruthlessness flashed in the eyes of the chaotic wind and dust, holding the gilt feather and not letting go.

When the opportunity appeared, Meng Xuanji received a hard palm again, and the whole body gathered in the slender hand, and slapped it out with one palm.

Seeing this, the king of calamity exploded, and in a hurry he shook the chaos and dust, and blocked the move, but it was too late, but when he saw the strength of his palms coming, his body staggered, and he took four steps back in a row, and vomited out a mouthful of blood.

"Gilded Feathers"

At this moment, Meng Xuanji urged the secret method, and in the hands of the Calamity King, the gilded feather suddenly changed, broke free from his hand, and stabbed out.

The Calamity King did not expect this sudden change, at the moment of urgency, his body subconsciously turned to one side, and the next moment, the golden light passed through his body, bringing out a waterfall of brilliant blood flowers.

"Ugh"

The Calamity King snorted, retreated a few steps again, and then stomped under his feet, borrowing his strength to go away.

On the other side, the seriously injured Meng Xuanji and Chao Fengchen both staggered, blood spilled from their mouths, and they wanted to chase after them, but they were already more than willing to do so.

"Hateful, let him escape"

A touch of unwillingness flashed in Meng Xuanji's eyes, just a little bit, if the gilded feather is offset by another inch, today's battle will be successful.

The ability of the three calamity powerhouses to judge the danger is indeed extraordinary, and the situation just now, at such a close distance, the king of calamity can still dodge, which is really extraordinary.

"Let's go, if someone comes later, the situation for you and me will not be good" Chaos Fengchen picked up the broken blade and said in a deep voice.

"Yes"

Meng Xuanji put away the gilded feather and dragged the seriously injured body away.

A day later, the news of the serious injury of the Calamity King soon spread throughout the world, and the attack of the Four Great Armies was immediately blocked, and they did not dare to advance rashly.

In the Mansion of the Marquis of Fate, Ning Chen looked at the information that came, and the corners of his mouth crossed an inexplicable arc.

It's a pity that the Calamity King didn't die in the hands of Meng Xuanji and Chaofengchen, but it is not unexpected, if the three calamities are so easy to die, the word three calamities is ridiculous.

Troubled Wind and Dust is the Holy Son of the Four Extremes, although his ability is undoubted, but his identity is too special, he admits that he can't fully trust it, and the reason why he reminds him to kill the King of Calamity is to test Chaos Dust's position, and secondly, to stimulate another person.

This person is the Golden Scepter National Master.

With the ability of Chaofeng Dust and Meng Xuanji to join forces, it is of course best to be able to kill the Calamity, even if he is defeated, the Calamity King will have to pay some price.

The serious injury of the Calamity King in front of him is to give the Golden Scepter National Master a reminder that the people who are staring at the Calamity King are far more than the two of them.

In the next few days, Ning Chen did not leave the Hou Mansion again, and waited quietly.

Sure enough, on the fourth day, the Golden Scepter National Master finally couldn't bear it anymore and descended on the Hou Mansion.

"Boy, the old man is here as promised!" the Golden Scepter National Master hid the eagerness in his eyes and laughed.

Ning Chen smiled slightly, glanced at Liu Ruoxi not far away, and said, "If it's a pity, serve tea"

"Yes"

Liu Ruo cherished Yingying's salute, and immediately stepped forward to serve tea and pour water.

"Golden Scepter senior, please," Ning Chen said.

"The Wuhou of Great Xia will enjoy it, good tea" The Golden Scepter National Master drank the tea and said with a smile.

Hearing the former's words, Liu Ruoxi wanted to laugh, but forcibly held back.

Hou Ye is a stingy person, he said what kind of people drink what kind of tea, this tea is just the most ordinary coarse tea, and it is impossible to take out a banquet on weekdays.

Ning Chen smiled, the Golden Scepter National Master didn't know how to taste tea, now don't say it's coarse tea, I'm afraid give him a cup of cold water, and he will also say a good word.

"It's a pity," Ning Chen said again.

When Liu Ruoxi heard this, he stepped forward to pour a cup of tea for the Golden Scepter National Master, and immediately retreated behind Hou Ye.

"Since it's a good tea, the Golden Scepter senior will drink an extra cup," Ning Chen said.

Although the Golden Scepter National Master was anxious, he still finished drinking the tea, but just put down the teacup, seeing that this kid still had a tendency to let the girl pour tea, he immediately said, "Boy, the tea is also finished, isn't it time to talk about business?"

"Golden Scepter senior, don't be anxious, the phoenix blood will be the predecessor after all, and no one can take it away" Ning Chen chuckled.

"Hmph, you kid don't have to fight haha, the old man only asks you, do you really have full confidence to get rid of this scourge king" The Golden Scepter National Master said in a deep voice.

"Of course, although the juniors are not talented, as long as the seniors of the golden scepter are willing to cooperate, this is still a certainty" Ning Chen took the teacup in his hand, turned around, and said.

"Okay, as long as you have a way to force him into a mortal state, the old man will promise to help you get rid of him, and the last phoenix blood, you and I will divide the account twenty-eight" said the Golden Scepter National Master.

"The predecessors are righteous, and the people of the world will definitely be grateful," Ning Chen arched his hand.

"No more flattering words"

With a wave of the Golden Scepter National Master's hand, a golden sign appeared on the table, and said, "With this token, as long as you pour true qi into it, no matter where you are, the old man can immediately sense it, and he will arrive in the shortest possible time."

Ning Chen looked at the sign on the table, a flash of brilliance flashed in his eyes, and said, "Thank you Golden Scepter senior"

"There will be a period later, don't make the old man wait too long," the Golden Scepter National Master got up and said.

"That's nature," Ning Chen replied with the corners of his mouth slightly curved.

(PS: Three more sent, a total of more than 10,000 words, people have been abolished, and finally ask for a subscription, the subscription has risen, and the outbreak is proper!)