Main text Chapter 395: The Mouth of Hell (Part 2)
"High-level spiritual master Chou Niu is here to report."
"High-level spiritual master Yin Hu, come to report." "High-level spiritual master Mao Tu, come to report." "High-level spiritual master Chen Long, come to report." "High-level spiritual master Wei Yang, come to report "High-level spiritual master Yu Fangluo." "High-level spiritual master Li Zhanchun."
One by one, names rang out in front of Xu Yangyi and Wuyue. Except for the three spiritual masters who stayed in Shangchen Kingdom to guard the country, the twelve zodiac signs, and the five unrecorded spiritual masters, at this moment, they all stood solemnly in front of the two people.
A group of seventeen people, this is their team!
No... there were more than seventeen people. Just after the seventeen high-level spiritual masters finished their reports, the crowd of high-level spiritual masters all separated. Then... four middle-aged and elderly men with extraordinary appearance came over.
Zu Huai'en was the leader. When he walked to the two seats, he made a ninety-degree bow and said solemnly: "Enter Chen Guoguo. Zu Huai'en has come to report. Please listen to the immortal master's instructions."
The eyes of everyone around him flickered, and then they withdrew their gazes sadly but fiercely.
Here is the main conference hall of Yima Terrace. A huge conference room of more than 300 square meters, a round solid wood conference table, and tribute tea collected from all over the place. Logically speaking, as they were in the Chen Kingdom, they should be sitting on soft seats sipping tea at this moment, letting others take care of themselves.
but none.
Here, there are only two people in the first seat, Xu Yangyi and Wu Yue. Others can only stand. There is no qualification to sit down.
"Go to Master Chen Guoguo, Cui Xudong is here to report." Cui Xudong is a man about fifty years old, with a trace of reluctance on his face. In the past, when was he not in high spirits? Hugging each other? But now...he is being humbled in front of a young man, a peer!
Wuyue let out a hey and was about to say something, but Xu Yangyi shook his head gently.
Cui Xudong retreated, and the remaining two people came up. Like Cui Xudong, even though they hide it well, there is still a hint of unwillingness on their faces.
"Mu Yang, Mu Guoshi, come and report." After Mu Yang bowed, he walked aside with a cold expression. The same was true for the remaining national master afterwards: "The national master of Mingyu Kingdom, Shao Yufeng."
Everyone was in the queue, Xu Yangyi said calmly: "First of all, I must declare something."
"Here, there are no national masters or high-level spiritual masters. All matters must be subject to the arrangements of me and fellow Taoist Wuyue."
Cui Xudong finally couldn't help but snorted coldly: "Master Xu, I have admired my name for a long time. This is a legal society. Don't you plan to listen to the opinions of the State Council?"
Xu Yangyi looked over calmly: "Do you have any objections?"
"There are some small..."
Before he finished speaking, a violent gust of wind suddenly blew up around his body! After the strong wind, all the floors, tables and chairs within his area seemed to have been scraped by sharp knives! All turned over! And he, who was in the center, was not injured at all!
"Then just hold it in." Xu Yangyi picked up the tea cup and took a sip. After putting it down, there was a hint of ice in his eyes: "A legal society?"
"Here, I and I are the law." He looked at everyone one by one with his eyes like daggers: "I am not begging you, but ordering you. Who gave you the illusion that we can negotiate?"
Withdrawing his gaze, Xu Yangyi gently touched the teacup: "Now, who has any opinions?"
Everyone couldn't help but tremble in their hearts. This murderous intention was so cold that they had no doubt that as long as they dared to say yes, the next second, their heads would fall to the ground!
Wuyue's face was expressionless, which was normal. Foundation-building monks had a basic attitude towards Qi-training monks, coercion. This is still the possibility of conducting plane trade with Kaiyun Realm in the future. Otherwise, how can the lower realm monks who have no inheritance have any room to speak?
It can be said that Xu Yangyi has truly entered the role of a foundation-building monk now.
Even Zhao Ziqi in his mind had no words. In his opinion, these two words of his brother were too normal. If on earth, an unconvinced person could be slapped into seclusion for several years, who would dare to say anything? ? Even if the families behind them have rights and interests, is it worth irritating a senior foundation builder? Now... I am just practicing qi, I have no inheritance, and I have no magical powers. I dare to babble in front of the foundation-building monks. Is this looking for death?
Why? Where do you get the qualifications from? Do you really think he is like Xu Yangyi, holding the alchemy in his hand?
Cui Xudong gritted his teeth and was about to speak when suddenly, the entire ground shook violently!
"Boom, boom, boom!" Violent roars resounded through the building, and several national masters and high-level spiritual masters exclaimed and almost fell to the ground. Xu Yangyi and Wu Yue looked at each other, a trace of solemnity flashed in their eyes, and then their figures flashed and disappeared into the room.
"Master Xu!! Master Wuyue!!!" Just thirty seconds after they left, the door was suddenly pushed open with a bang, and the Prime Minister's secretary rushed in, sweating profusely.
"Where are the two masters?!" He glanced at the room anxiously, only to find that all the furnishings were crooked. On the table, several high-level spiritual masters stood up with lingering fears.
"Assistant Meng, what happened?" Muyang suppressed the uneasiness in his heart and asked in a deep voice.
Assistant Meng gritted his teeth, rushed to the window, and opened the curtains with a "sand" sound. In an instant, everyone in the room was stunned.
"This is..." After a full ten seconds, Cui Guoshi walked to the window tremblingly and touched the glass window with his shaky fingers. He didn't know which country the voice had drifted to: "Is the end of the world..."
In Baiji City, all streets, squares, and basements are already filled with tents. Without cars, all the people who came to Chen Guoneng hid in this last refuge. The rooftops...the parking lots...the tents are shocking. And at this moment, countless people walked out of the tent because of the violent vibration just now.
"Oh my God..." A young man was reading a book in a tent. After the ground suddenly shook, all lighting equipment went out. He was stunned for only a second, and then he immediately threw away the book and rushed out. Then, he was completely stunned.
"Ha..." In front of him, an old man looked pale and stared blankly ahead. Then, he clasped his hands together unconsciously.
There were many more people like them, no one except them, all of them stared blankly at the scene outside that looked like the earth was falling apart.
Baiji City is a sea city. At this moment... in the direction of the harbor, very far away, on the horizon... a huge wave is rolling in!
Under the dark clouds covering the sun, this huge wave was at least nearly 10,000 meters high! It’s as if the entire sea water has been evacuated! And... this is not a tsunami... Where the huge waves passed, the Kaiyun Realm and the land surface began to turn upside down! Moreover...all the inverted land was decomposed into spiritual points one after another by a strange force! They were all swept into the huge waves!
"Swipe..." A mountain range was rolled up like a burrito, and then turned into spots of light all over the sky. A city was rolled up and turned into ashes without any sound. It seemed like countless people... tens of millions, even hundreds of millions of people, fell down like ants from the lifted building, and also turned into auras and disappeared!
Silence, no one could make a sound. There were only faces with inexplicable fear and wide-open eyes. There were also hearts that almost stopped beating due to extreme fear.
The end of the world, which had only appeared in movies, now really appeared in front of them!
"Ah..." Above the sky, Wuyue gasped: "What a power... Far beyond Hollywood's 2012... This is... this world is truly being destroyed!"
"The monster that reaches the sky...one demon destroys an entire world...Sun Dasheng...this is sealing something incredible!"
"Just waking up caused such a formation?!"
Xu Yangyi did not speak, but looked at the sea tide on the horizon with burning eyes. It was very slow, but it would never stop. Like an unwavering giant, wherever it passes, everything in the Kaiyun Realm returns to the dead void!
However, at this moment, a trembling voice suddenly sounded in his ears.
"Quick...quick...it's about to wake up...I can feel...it's already waking up...at most, it will take seven days at most..."
World spirit!
Xu Yangyi looked away and took a deep breath: "It...hasn't woken up yet?"
"Not yet..." World Spirit's voice trembled: "But it's coming soon, very soon... I can even feel that its consciousness has begun to touch the world!"
Xu Yangyi took a deep breath, and then, without a word of nonsense, turned into a stream of light and rushed straight to the stage.
"Brush!" His figure appeared in the room again. However, this time, no one was surprised. Everyone was at the window, staring blankly at everything outside.
Wuyue's figure appeared next, looked at everyone, and coughed lightly.
No one reacted.
He channeled his spiritual energy and let out a cold snort, causing everyone to tremble and react. However, everyone has a look of helpless despair on their faces.
"It's over...it's over!!" A spiritual master suddenly screamed: "The world is destroyed!! Everything is over! How could...how could this happen! What happened! Oh my god! Run...we all have to Run! If you wait here, you will die! No one can stop me!"
"Brush!" Before he could finish his words, blood splattered on him. Five steps later, his whole body was cut off by a stream of cyan light, and he was found dead on the spot. Blood splattered everywhere.
The red blood finally made everyone calm down. Green light danced between Xu Yangyi's five fingers: "On the line between life and death, you actually dare to mess with the morale of the army. I won't let you."
Wuyue didn't stop the other party at all. In fact, just now, a touch of white danced on the tip of his finger. It's just that Xu Yangyi strikes faster.
Xu Yangyi's gaze swept across everyone like a knife. Everyone who came into contact with him moved their eyes away. Cui Guoshi, Mu Guoshi, and Shao Guoshi did not dare to touch each other.
Killing chickens to scare monkeys, the blood has made them accept their situation invisibly.
Xu Yangyi looked back, snorted coldly, and said lightly: "The roof."
Immediately, his figure disappeared from the spot.
Everyone was stunned for a moment, and then walked out immediately. Wuyue pondered for a few seconds and followed.
Twenty minutes later, on the top of Yima Terrace, this ring-shaped building that was several kilometers long, including Xu Yangyi and Wu Yue, a total of twenty-three people were ready to go.
In the center, there is a flying magic weapon about thirty meters in the shape of a skylark, crawling on the top of the building.
Xu Yangyi stood above the skylark, looking deeply at the horizon. Under the black clouds, a blue silver line connected the sky to the earth, and countless white lights flashed. There was no tranquility of the sea, only the noise of death. It can be described as a mess of rocks and clouds, a stormy wave crashing on the shore, and thousands of piles of snow rolled up.