Chapter 347: Battle of Xinglan

"It's the Battle of Xinglan!"

Emperor Qingshu replied with a trembling voice. This sentence also aroused the memories of countless people!

Everyone was silent, they vaguely guessed something.

That's a shame no one dares to mention...

"In the battle of Xinglan, the Lord of Xinglan's son took power on behalf of his father and went to war with the Purgatory Blood Dragon Clan. For the destiny mark of the universe, he became the emperor."

"The young son took power, was eager for quick success, and took the initiative to attack. Eventually, the 28 guards of Xinglan Universe were ambushed and all were killed. Xinglan Universe fell, and billions of living beings were robbed."

"My father, my home, and the world I live in are full of corpses... The Lord Xinglan doesn't care. He redeemed his parents and children, but he only banned them for ten thousand years."

"Ten thousand years turned into a thousand years...A thousand years turned into a hundred years. In the end, I was only punished by ten years of confinement. The blood of billions of creatures in the Xinglan Universe is only worth ten years of a master's parent-child time."

"That day, I knew that the world was rotten. We, the people, were all leeks, grown one after another, and could be sacrificed meaninglessly."

Emperor Shenwu's tone was calm, as if he had taken everything lightly. He tasted the tea taste carefully again. It was a bit bitter, but it was a taste that had remained unchanged for thousands of years.

"Later I realized that these were the most common things. The imperial city was vast, the struggle for power and profit, and the battle of Xinglan was not entirely due to the stupidity and inaction of Emperor Xinglan."

"As for Emperor Xinglan, I personally chopped off his head in the Seventy-Third Emperor City and buried him in his homeland. He also paid the price for this."

"But more, like him, the descendants of the powerful who are so happy with their achievements and act wantonly are still performing scenes of tragedies, allowing these moths to breed, for thousands of years... and even after several epochs have passed, the alien race has destroyed "Guan, the race is overthrown. Is it possible that we need to rely on them to carry this banner?"

Although these words were unpleasant to hear, Lin Xuan knew in his heart that what Emperor Shenwu said was correct.

Historical changes are undoubtedly just two words

people's hearts

In the more distant years, those years that have never been discovered or published, the traces left, the sufferings left, and the experiences left are nothing more than repeating the same mistakes in a different way.

If we rely on the powerful children of the Imperial City who have piled up pills and can only bully casual cultivators to grow up and defend the Imperial Pass, and wait until the Lord of the Imperial City dies, ridiculous problems that are impossible to happen with our current eyes will become Become commonplace.

However, in this era of strong human race, everyone is silent, they don't think about it, and they don't want to think about it.

Even if they see through this situation, there is nothing they can do. Now there is no peace within the human race. Jiutian and the True Immortal Realm each have their own plans and are fighting for power.

"So Emperor Zun wants to use the Kunpeng treasure to kill most of the emperor's geniuses, reshuffle the power of the emperor's city, and let more fresh blood flow in."

Lin Xuan explained the plan of Emperor Shenwu and understood why Emperor Shenwu was surprised when he saw them leaving the ruins. The moment they entered the ruins, in the eyes of Emperor Shenwu, they might have been dead.

But what Lin Xuan was confused about was why Emperor Shenwu was so sure?

Unfortunately, Emperor Shenwu did not solve this problem for him.

Emperor Zun was magnanimous and nodded: "Yes, I do have the intention of killing someone with a borrowed knife..."

"It's just that I didn't expect that you could survive. Perhaps your life is more meaningful than your death."

"Shenwu, why are you doing this... There is obviously a better way!" Emperor Qingshu was puzzled. He closed his eyes and did not look at Emperor Shenwu. This is heartbreaking!

In his opinion, Emperor Shenwu's actions were so stupid.

"Even if you kill the geniuses of the Imperial City, it is nothing more than the mutual iteration of power. When the Imperial Clan declines, a new Imperial Clan will step on the corpses, rising up slowly, over and over again, and it will never be cut off!"

"The general trend is the cause and effect of the human race. It is inevitable. It is far from being shaken and changed by you alone. You have to pay your life for this. Is it worth it?"

No matter what the reason, Emperor Shenwu's move has harmed so many talented people, he can be punished according to the crime of treason!

Traitor, traitor!

Reviled for all eternity!

Emperor Qingshu couldn't bear to think about it anymore. He watched his old friend step by step until he reached the end of the road, but he couldn't do anything about it... How painful and desperate is this?

"Qingshu, so you and I have never called each other Taoist friends..."

"You worry too much. You can pursue your own interests, but it is impossible to go further. In my eyes, the scholar named Yan Qingsheng in Xuantian Holy Land has gone much farther than you."

Emperor Shenwu laughed and cursed.

"A single spark can start a prairie fire"

"I will strive for one life and set a precedent. The spark will be immortal and the fire will never be extinguished. If this will is passed down to the ages, it will last forever."

"Humanity must be continued"

Lin Xuan admired him. Perhaps in the eyes of countless people, what Emperor Shenwu did was stupid and stupid.

However, if there were no such people to take action, the human race would not rise rapidly from the trough again and again.

Humanity is immortal and inheritance is immortal. It is not the magical methods that have been passed down. It has always been the immortal will of humanity. Tens of thousands of seemingly stupid people use their own blood, their own flesh, and their own souls to Created a prosperous and prosperous age!

At this moment, Lin Xuan vaguely heard the roar of the most powerful foreigners outside the ancient battleship. The Tianshan Mountains shook and the universe trembled. Obviously, those most powerful people had discovered something was wrong.

They became anxious and began to use means to explore the situation of the ruins. It was impossible to hide the news that everyone except Lin Xuan and the five people died in the ruins.

Emperor Shenwu waved his hand and stood up slowly, with great imperial power.

"Qingshu, take them and leave."

Emperor Shenwu looked at Lin Xuan: "Go to the Second Imperial City. With your current qualifications, you have the opportunity to use the teleportation array of the Second Imperial City."

"This time, I broke my promise and I can't let you return to the First Imperial City."

Nearly half of the dignitaries in the Imperial City died in the ruins. Even if all this had nothing to do with Lin Xuan and others, those dignitaries in the Imperial City would do anything to deal with Lin Xuan and others.

"Sir...we are willing to accompany you through fire and water!"

Many powerful immortals spoke in unison, unwilling to leave.

"Shenwu, are you accusing me, Qingshu, of being greedy for life and afraid of death?"

Emperor Qingshu's eyes were red and he roared angrily: "It would be easier if you died in this matter!"

"So, Qingshu, just let me be a coward for once..." Emperor Shenwu did not refute, with a smile on his face.

"You live...they live...everything I did was not in vain."