Chapter 642: The Rampant Holy Sword Palace
Everyone crossed the bridge, and it wasn't until they walked a few hundred meters away that the blood gradually faded a little, but they could still smell it faintly.
"Be mentally prepared, there is the inner perimeter of the palace in front of you. There are even more tragic ...... there," Danchi reminded everyone in a gloomy tone.
The so-called inner perimeter of the palace is also a ruin, but among the ruins, there are still some broken walls, and it can be distinguished that this is the location of the palace of the Vientiane Empire.
Everyone stepped past piles of ruins, but they saw a wide platform in front of them.
When everyone approached the high platform, everyone's heartbeat couldn't help but intensify, and they only felt a sharp vomiting sensation in their chests rolling.
The scene in front of me is no longer something that can be described by the word tragic.
It's just cruel and inhumane!
The statues on the left are all infants, the older ones are only seven or eight years old, and the younger ones are crawling on the ground.
These young children, apparently all living flesh and blood people, are directly boiled into a soup made of metal, directly poured down, directly poured into sculptures.
Some of these children have lost their heads, have no limbs, some have disemboweled, and all kinds of tragic situations.
On the other side, they are all women, naked, also watered with metal, as tragic as they are.
From their expressions, it can be seen how terrible the torture they experienced at the moment of death.
"What a brute!"
Seeing this tragic scene, the young people couldn't help but scold.
It is the memory of Jiang Chen's two lives, and he also has an impulse to run violent at this moment.
In the martial arts world, it is not uncommon to destroy a country and slaughter all over the country.
But even if you want to kill people and take revenge, you don't need to use such cruel methods. The Tower of Bones, the River of Bloodlight, and this piece of sculpture......
This is no longer something that can be explained by the word revenge.
Although until now, Jiang Chen still didn't know a person from the Chiding Middle Domain. But from the ruins of the Vientiane Empire, it is already completely conceivable.
What a brutal existence the Chiding Middle Domain is.
It's nothing short of terrible.
Extermination, slaughter, this qiΔ is not uncommon in the martial arts world. But after the torture and killing, it is really rare to show off force like this, so cruel and inhumane.
"Why don't you destroy them and let them rest in peace?" Ling Bi'er asked in a low tone.
"Ruined?" Elder Liancheng snorted coldly, "You're too naΓ―ve. Each of these prohibitions has the exclusive methods of the Chiding Middle Domain. As soon as they are touched, the ban will fight back. Not only that, but the people of the Red Ding Middle Domain will also know about it as soon as possible. They had left a warning that if these things were destroyed, they wouldn't mind slaughtering them again in Vientiane. And ......"
"And what?"
"Moreover, they said that once they came a second time, there would be no monks above the Yuan Realm in the Vientiane Territory. When Elder Liancheng said this, the muscles on his face twitched slightly, and he was obviously extremely afraid of the Chiding Middle Domain.
The Danchi Palace Master walked to the front and waved his hand and said, "Okay, don't talk about this yet." It is estimated that people from other sects should have arrived first. Let's go to the sacrificial area and assemble. β
The sacrificial area is in the Taimiao of the Vientiane Empire, which is still some distance from here.
Everyone was obviously not willing to stay in this oppressive area for too long, and followed Danchi towards the direction of Taimiao.
As a place of worship for the royal ancestors of the Vientiane Empire, the Taimiao Temple naturally cannot be complete, and it is also in ruins.
And the Vientiane Grand Ceremony is held in the area of this Taimiao.
When the Danqian Palace arrived, it was found that the people from the Northern Underworld Sect and the Great Holy Hall had already arrived.
"Brother Danchi, are you here?" Seeing the team of the Danqian Palace, the Heavenly Master was slightly stunned, obviously, he was very surprised that the number of people in the team of the Danqian Palace was so small.
"Brother Tianming, you came early. Danchi greeted him and greeted him warmly.
The people of the Great Holy Hall, with solemn expressions, glanced at the side of the Danqian Palace, and the Wentian just nodded towards Danchi.
Obviously, in this sacrificial area, everyone was in a mixed mood, and there was no mood to greet them.
"Haven't the others arrived?" Danchi looked around.
"The people of the Xiaoyao Sect should be almost here, but the Holy Sword Palace is not clear. There are also some of the following sects, which should not have come here to gather yet. β
Vientiane Grand Ceremony, in addition to the traditional six major sects, some five-grade sects and six-grade sects will also come to pay respects.
It's just that all along, this Vientiane Grand Ceremony has been dominated by the six major sects.
Now, the Sanxing Sect has collapsed, the territory has been divided, but the six major sects have become the five major sects.
As he spoke, the team of the Xiaoyao Sect really arrived. Like the Great Holy Hall and the Northern Hell Sect, the teams of these three sects are full of one or two hundred people.
Therefore, seeing the thin team of Danqian Palace, Wei Wuying, the sect leader of the Xiaoyao Sect, smiled and said, "Brother Danchi, your Danqian Palace is very low-key this time. β
Danchi smiled indifferently: "It's okay to be low-key and low-key." β
Wei Wuying smiled, but didn't continue.
But not far away, there was a cold and arrogant voice: "I don't think it's low-key, but it's scared by Jiuyang Heavenly Sect, right?"
This voice, this tone, everyone doesn't have to think about it, they know that it is someone from the Holy Sword Palace who is coming.
Only the people of the Holy Sword Palace will be like mad dogs, as long as it involves the affairs of the Danqian Palace, they will definitely stand up and bite it.
Sure enough, Wang Jianyu was carrying a big sword and strode over.
Behind him was a large number of high-level and genius disciples of the Holy Sword Palace, and the number of them was even more than that of the Great Holy Hall, and it seemed that they were determined to win this Vientiane Grand Ceremony.
"Wang Jianyu, you are a mad dog, right? When you see my Danqian Palace, you can't help but want to bite it?"
The contradictions between these two cases are obviously irreconcilable.
The people of the other three sects did not speak, especially the Great Holy Hall and the Xiaoyao Sect, which seemed to be determined to watch the excitement.
Wang Jianyu's footsteps stopped not far from Dan Chi, with an arrogant expression, swept over Dan Chi, and then looked behind Dan Chi with a hint of mockery.
"Danchi, it seems that you don't deserve to be the palace master. The appeal seems to be very bad, otherwise, why would you bring such a few people here? or are they all shrimp soldiers and crab generals?" Wang Jianyu's tone was full of provocation.
These four words deeply angered the geniuses behind Danchi.
Shen Qinghong, in particular, shouted: "If my Danqian Palace is a shrimp soldier and crab general, what are the people of your Holy Sword Palace?"
"Presumptuous!" Wang Han, who was behind Wang Jianyu, stepped forward and glanced at Shen Qinghong: "Shen Qinghong, last time in Phantom Wave Mountain, who was the shrunken turtle?
As he spoke, Wang Han's momentum rose sharply, and his powerful coercion was like a sharp sword, which pressed towards Shen Qinghong's side without concealment.
Although Shen Qinghong broke through the Holy Realm, there was still a gap between him and Wang Han, who was at the peak of the double peak of the Holy Realm.
Pressed by this momentum, he suddenly felt that the air around him was full of edge.
However, Shen Qinghong finally broke through the Holy Realm, although he felt a little difficult, he was not overwhelmed.
The two geniuses secretly competed.
Dan Chi suddenly waved his hand casually, interrupting this secret confrontation, and said indifferently: "Qinghong, this is the Taimiao of the Vientiane Empire, and it is not suitable to be wild." β
When Wang Han saw Danchi interfering, he didn't entangle, but said to Shen Qinghong with a sneer: "Shen Qinghong, I forgot to congratulate you, without Jiang Chen's brute, your position on the first day of Danqian Palace is solid." It's just that your strength ......"
Wang Han deliberately dragged his tone and said with a smile: "It's still the same sentence, in the list of top geniuses in the Vientiane Territory, there is still no person like you, Shen Qinghong." β
These words, Wang Han used them to stimulate Shen Qinghong when he was fighting in Phantom Wave Shandan.
At that time, he, Zhu Feiyang and the others were all in the Holy Realm, while Shen Qinghong was still one step away from entering the Holy Realm.
Now, Shen Qinghong has entered the Holy Realm, he is already the double peak of the Holy Realm, and he is still stable against Shen Qinghong.
Therefore, he repeated his old tricks and continued to attack Shen Qinghong with words, obviously to hit Shen Qinghong's confidence and leave a rift in his Dao heart.
As the top geniuses of each other's sects, continuing the grievances and grievances of the previous generation, Wang Han, as the leader of the Holy Sword Palace, attacked the Danqian Palace, and he was naturally particularly active.
Ling Bi'er on the side couldn't listen to it, and frowned: "Wang Han, this is the land of Taimiao, you show off your martial arts, you seem to be in the wrong place, right? In the nest here, you stink a lot. β
A grim smile flashed in Wang Han's eyes, stared at Ling Bi'er's face and chest a few times, and smiled leisurely: "The first beauty of the Danqian Palace, Bing Qing Yujie." Now it seems that it is in vain. Last time, I saw that you and Jiang Chen's beast were fighting hotly, and now that Jiang Chen's beast died in a short life, could it be that you are empathetic and don't fall in love, and you plan to embrace another one?"
Jiang Chen is now Yi Cheng Mu Gaoqi's identity, and he wanted to observe in a low-key manner.
Wang Han jumped vigorously, he didn't have much interest in taking care of it.
Now listening to him as a "Jiang Chen brute", and humiliating Ling Bi'er with words, Jiang Chen can't sit idly by no matter what.
took a step forward, and glanced at Wang Han indifferently: "Wang Han, last time you went to Phantom Wave Mountain, you seemed to have lost face enough." Why, you still don't feel embarrassed enough?"
Wood high chess?
Among the four geniuses of Danqian Palace, the other two geniuses, Jun Mobai and Nie Chong, did not dare to stand up and complain to Ling Bi'er.
It turned out to be Mu Gaoqi, who has always been timid and cowardly, who stood up?
For a while, not to mention that Jun Mobai and Nie Chong were a little surprised, it was Shen Qinghong who also looked at "Mu Gaoqi" with some surprise, feeling incredible.
Wang Han felt even more inexplicable, looking at "Mu Gaoqi" in surprise, thinking that he was hallucinating.
He had some impressions of Mu Gaoqi, but he just remembered that this kid was Jiang Chen's follower, a timid and cowardly follower.
An ant-like guy dares to stand in front of himself and scold himself?
The surprise on Wang Han's face suddenly turned into boundless anger.