Chapter 312: The National War Begins
After coming out of the teleportation array, Leng Wushu directly arranged for Chu Ling to go back to rest, because tomorrow is the day when the national war starts and enters the desolation.
The two parted ways, and Chu Ling returned to the Xuanwu Realm, rested carefully, and recovered his state.
One night, in the blink of an eye.
The next day, when the golden morning light sprinkled over the entire Cangtian Martial Pavilion, the atmosphere in the Cangtian Martial Pavilion became boiling almost instantly.
In the central martial arts arena, countless figures gathered in it, and the crowd was surging. The noise was fiery.
On the square, ten young figures stood side by side, and on the main stand opposite, there were also several figures standing proudly.
But today, among the big names in the main stand, there is no figure of the Jun family. This time in the national war, the Jun family had no chance to participate.
Luo Lingfeng stood in the main stand, his gaze projected towards the square below. When he saw the unruly young figure, although there was still a chill in his eyes, it was more of a complication.
He already knew what happened in the Jun family yesterday. Regarding Chu Ling's combat power, to be honest, he was also extremely shocked. This Chu Ling's growth speed made him feel a sense of palpitations.
Who would have thought that the young man who was the son of a blood domain sin would grow to such a point in just two years.
And the two of them who were standing beside Luo Lingfeng, Evil Yun Leng and Huo Yun Fu, their eyes also swept over Chu Ling intentionally or unintentionally, and their eyes were inexplicable.
On the main seat, the Lord of the Martial Pavilion stood with his hands in his hands, looking at the ten young handsome people below with a kind smile, and beside him, a middle-aged man with a handsome appearance, a majestic and arrogant expression, stood side by side.
The man was dressed in a gorgeous robe, and there was a golden dragon totem on the robe, which looked particularly noble. At this moment, countless people in the square looked at him with a look of awe.
Because this person is the human emperor of the Luoyun Ancient Kingdom!
"Your Majesty, the national war is about to begin, please preside over it. The Lord of the Martial Pavilion smiled mildly and said to the Falling Cloud Human Emperor beside him.
"Hehe, since the pavilion master said so, then I should not let it go. The Emperor of the Falling Clouds smiled at the Lord of the Martial Pavilion, and then stepped to the front of the stage.
"See the Human Emperor!"
Seeing the emperor come forward, countless strong men in the square hurriedly knelt down and saluted. However, the ten teenagers standing in the center of the square were **** and could not kneel.
In this regard, Chu Ling breathed a sigh of relief in his heart. It is absolutely impossible to let him kneel to the emperor! He has no good impression of the Luoyun royal family. But in that case, I'm afraid there will be some twists and turns. can **** without kneeling, and it also saves a lot of trouble.
Looking around at the ten people, the Luoyun Human Emperor said: "Today, you ten young leaders will represent my Luoyun Ancient Kingdom to participate in this national battle. Whether my Luoyun Ancient Kingdom rises or falls this time depends on your achievements. I won't say anything more than anything else. In a word, you are fighting for the falling clouds, and I will wait here for your triumphant return!"
The voice of the Emperor of the Falling Clouds, wrapped in the majestic mystical power, rolled across the sky. Then, he bowed slightly towards the ten teenagers in the field.
With the respect of the human emperor, to give a salute to ten young people, how can such an honor be obtained by ordinary people?
The ten teenagers in the field, even Chu Ling, all had a hot look in their eyes, and their hearts couldn't help but boil with blood.
The Human Emperor straightened up, and on the side, the Lord of the Martial Pavilion stepped forward.
"In the national war, life and death are at stake, I only hope to see you all come back alive. ”
The words of the Lord of the Martial Pavilion made Chu Ling and the other ten young men have a touch of emotion in their eyes, and they immediately bowed to the former at the same time.
"Alright, the teleportation array has been arranged, so let's go. ”
Looking at the ten young men and women below, the Lord of the Martial Pavilion nodded slightly, and then waved his sleeve robe and said.
In the martial arts arena, a huge teleportation array had already been arranged, and at this moment, the dazzling light rose into the sky, covering the sky. Chu Ling and the others each took a deep breath, their eyes became hot, and their bodies immediately moved, and at the same time, they flashed their bodies and swept into the light array.
And beside Chu Ling, Xiaolong followed closely. Although there are only ten places to enter the Fallen God Wilderness, Xiaolong belongs to the demon beast, so it is not within the limit.
Looking at the many young figures that gradually disappeared into the light array, the eyes of the people around the square were a little complicated. Every national war is actually a kind of torment for the entire Luoyun Ancient Kingdom.
Because no one can be sure whether their fate will be prosperous, decaying, or perishing.......
And at this moment, the entire major ancient kingdoms in the Falling God Heaven Domain were all staging the same scene.
Bilan Ancient Country, Bilan Royal Plaza.
In the center of the square, more than a dozen young figures stood proudly, wearing the same standard uniform, but there were some slight differences in the position of the heart of the robe.
Because these people are from the major super forces of the Bilan Ancient Kingdom, they are in uniform robes, but because they are all representing the Bilan Ancient Kingdom in the national war this time.
Compared with the Luoyun Ancient Kingdom, the number of places that the Bilan Ancient Kingdom can participate in the national war is higher, because the strength of the Bilan Ancient Kingdom is stronger than that of the Luoyun Ancient Kingdom.
The stronger the country, the more places will be allocated to participate in the war.
Standing at the front of the team was a slender and upright young man with a handsome face. The young man's face was cold, and his eyes were extraordinarily eye-catching, because in the midst of them, there were no whites of his eyes, but a pure darkness.
The people who can stand here are all Tianjiao figures in the ancient kingdom of Bilan, but compared to this young man, they are undoubtedly much bleaker. This young man seems to have an aura that cannot be ignored, attracting the attention of countless people. Even the Bilan Human Emperor who was standing on the high platform had a strange color in his eyes when he looked at him.
This young man is the Holy Son of the Moon Worship Sect, the first day of the Bilan Ancient Kingdom, Ye Wuxin.
Among the many teenagers behind Ye Wuxin, there is a young girl at this moment, and the girl's face is quite familiar, it is Qin Yu'er. And being able to stand here is shocking to show that her current cultivation has successfully broken through to the Danhai realm!
In a certain direction of the square, Xue Ling, who was standing in the Lunatic Worship Sect crowd, was staring at Qin Yu'er with a jealous gaze at the moment, because she was not able to successfully break through, resulting in missing this national war.
On the high platform of the palace, the palm of the Bilan Human Emperor gently fell, and suddenly a thousand rays of light rose in the center of the square, and a huge teleportation array operated.
The many Bilan youths led by Ye Wuxin bowed slightly towards the Bilan Human Emperor on the high platform, and then under the gaze of countless eyes, they stepped into the light array, and their figures disappeared.
Yunlei Ancient Kingdom.
Also in a vast square, more than a dozen teenagers set off at the same time and swept into the teleportation array. Among these teenagers, the first to rush into the teleportation array was a one-eyed boy with a blood-colored blindfold.
The young man's originally handsome face was faintly revealing a hideous face at the moment, and in that single eye, there was indescribable resentment. The gloomy aura emanating from his body made the teenagers around him unconsciously distance themselves from him.
"Qin Wuya, Chu Ling, you two wash my neck and wait for death, in the wilderness, it is the place where you two bury your bones!" the young man rubbed his fingers against his blindfold, and the corners of his lips provoked an extremely bloodthirsty arc.