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Chapter 121: The Aftermath of the Three Witches; Smell the Wind (Part I)


Somewhere in space between the orbits of Earth and Mars, a pyramid-like structure glowing with silver light suspended silently in the void.

Two fleets faced off near the metal pyramid, one consisting of one hundred and twenty golden Roman capital warships, and the other consisting of two hundred and fifty cigar-shaped first-class battleships with pitch-black bodies.

Inside the pyramid, there is a circular stepped venue, and in the middle of the venue is a cylindrical rostrum with a height of 20 meters, and the corpse emperor is standing on the rostrum and talking.

"There are two months left, and it is the joint hunting operation of the Earth Federation and the Roman Kingdom.

As is the custom of both of us, we are to cease all combat operations during the joint hunt and gather our best men to rush to Pluto.

This time, an all-out war broke out between our two sides, do we still act according to the usual practice" Twelve representatives of the tripartite forces of the Asian Dao Alliance, the Vatican Holy See, the Alliance of the Gods, and the Earth Dark Alliance each sat in the venue.

On the opposite side of the representatives of the Dark Alliance, there were more than thirty people wearing full-coverage armor, with blue flames rolling several meters high, mighty and mysterious like gods in the Pantheon of the Roman Kingdom.

The highest of these sacrifices was a Roman, dressed in golden armor and holding a huge golden scepter, with three circular flashes of light in the blue flames on his body.

The scarlet cloak on his body was embroidered with countless delicate patterns, and a line of Romance deities on his chest marked his identity as the deputy chief priest of the Romans Pantheon.

After listening to the Corpse Emperor's proposal, Deputy Priest Roman laughed hoarsely: "Of course, the hunting event once every ten years is very important, whether it is for you earthlings or for our great Romans, the Christo Crystal Sphere is very important.

So, while there is an all-out war between us, all fighting is suspended during the hunt. ” The Corpse Emperor slowly bowed his head and said, "Very good, the opinion of the deputy chief priest of Sharotman, does anyone object?"

No one in the Roman sacrifice said a word, and the eyes of these people in their armor spewed a blazing light at the same time.

None of the three representatives of the Earth Dark Alliance were silent, and all of them agreed to the proposal.

Minutes later, the two sides sent the results of the talks back to their respective forces.

The Earth Federation Military Headquarters issued a temporary ceasefire order twenty minutes later, and the Roman Kingdom Supreme Military Headquarters also issued a ceasefire order thirty minutes later.

The representatives of both sides glared at each other and then got up and left the venue.

An old man holding a scepter and wearing a crown suddenly stomped his scepter on the ground, and he exclaimed in a deep voice: "I have another issue here. ” The Corpse Emperor, who acted as the moderator of the meeting, looked at the old man in astonishment: "Archbishop Gudry, the only topic today is about the joint hunting operation, other than that" Archbishop Goodry said in a deep voice: "However, this matter is very serious, and it has destroyed the Roman-Pantheon and the declaration of escapism reached by the three of us" The Roman priest, who had just stood up, sat down again, and the deputy priest of Sharotman said with compassion: "Oh, someone has broken the declaration of escapism, and we are very interested in this issue."

The three representatives of the dark alliance also sat back in their seats, they all stared at Archbishop Gudery, and the severe pressure in their eyes made the solemn and dignified Gudery can't help but twist his body and change his posture in his seat several times.

The Corpse Emperor frowned, he raised his hand and said indifferently: "Oh, someone broke the declaration of escapism, okay, and asked Archbishop Gudry to raise the issue." ” Archbishop Goodry clenched his scepter, and he said in a deep voice: "According to the Escapist Declaration Treaty, both the Earth Secret Alliance and the Romance Pantheon are strictly forbidden to secretly poison each other's grandmaster-level masters. ” The Corpse Emperor and the others nodded at the same time, the so-called grandmaster-level masters are existences that have reached the peak of the god-transforming stage in the Asian Dao Alliance, of course, ordinary monks in the early stage of god-transformation, mid-stage god-transformation and even late-stage god-transformation stage, if they should say that they are grandmaster-level figures, no one will object, because they do have enough power.

Within the Asian Dao Alliance, the top masters who really have the peak strength of the God Transformation Period, the total number of good and evil is about thirty.

In the Vatican, the grandmaster-level strength is about 20 heads of various halls and houses, including the Pope, and they are generally cardinals and above.

For the Dark Alliance, those who have the strength of the Grandmaster level are the chief priests of the major temples or the top figures in the bloodline, werewolves and other alien races, and the total number of grandmaster-level figures in the Alliance of the Gods is about ten people.

There are 50 billion people in the Earth Federation, and there are about 60 true grandmasters, and the loss of any one of them is irreparable.

The Roman priests sneered at the same time, and Sharotman gloated with a strange smile: "Could it be that the Grandmaster of the Earth Dark Alliance has been killed?"

The Corpse Emperor's eyes flashed with a cold light, and he said coldly to Archbishop Gudry: "Please also ask the archbishop to explain the truth of the matter."

If someone really assassinates the Dark Alliance Grandmaster, the Dark Alliance will definitely seek justice."

Archbishop Gudry smiled very secretly, and he chuckled: "The Red Feather Witch King of the Three Witch Sect was killed twenty days ago, he is a monk in the middle stage of the transformation of gods, and he can destroy a detachment with one person, and his supernatural power is incredible.

But such a master, who was killed by the Three Witch Sect, complained to our Holy See and asked for a thorough investigation of the matter."

The Corpse Emperor slapped the rostrum fiercely, and he shouted angrily: "Archbishop Gudry, the Three Witch Sect belongs to my Asian Dao Alliance, and the Red Feather Witch King was killed, why did the Three Witch Sect complain to the Holy See" A red-robed veteran stood up, he glared at Archbishop Gudeli and scolded sharply: "Could it be that your Holy See still wants to meddle in my Eastern affairs Gudeli, are you looking for death?"

This old man was obviously a fiery temper, and with his scolding, a red light suddenly burst out from his heavenly spirit cover, and a flying sword with a raging flame roared out with a rolling wave of heat.

The temperature in the venue skyrocketed, and in the blink of an eye, all the metal components in the venue began to redden, soften, and it seemed that it was about to melt into iron juice.

The other eleven representatives of the Asian Dao Alliance also stood up angrily, and they glared at Archbishop Gudry, and immediately took action if they disagreed.

The Asian Dao Alliance has always been conservative and xenophobic, and they also have internal struggles and contradictions, but any outsider who wants to take the opportunity to meddle in the internal affairs of the Dao Alliance will definitely be attacked by the combination of good and evil.

Archbishop Guderi looked at the flaming flying sword suspended above the head of the red-robed old Dao, and his face turned white with fright, and he squeaked and snorted: "Lie Zhenren, you listen to my explanation, listen to my explanation, the person who killed the Red Feather Witch King is the apprentice of His Excellency the First Lord Corpse Emperor of the Nine Shadows Dao, Mr.

Gu Xichen, how dare the Three Witch Sect complain within the Dao Alliance?"

"Nonsense" The Corpse Emperor was furious and kicked the rostrum in front of him, and his body suddenly disappeared in place, like a ghost—no, he was a ghost—suddenly appeared in front of Archbishop Gudery, and grabbed Archbishop Gudry's neck.

Pitch-black, sharp nails slowly emerged from the corpse emperor's fingers, the nails cut through Gudeli's white and tender neck, and a few wisps of blood slowly flowed down.

He looked at Archbishop Gudry and sneered: "If you want to frame this apprentice, you are really looking for death."

The Corpse Emperor looked up to the sky and smiled: "Who doesn't know that the disciple of this seat is Gu Evil Dust, although the martial arts cultivation is profound, but he can't cultivate the Tao, when his talent is discovered to the limit, the strongest is the level of the Jindan stage Jindan-level Federation fighter, three or five may not be able to deal with a real Jindan stage monk, how can this apprentice kill a monk of the God Transformation Period" Lie Zhenren also roared angrily: "Sure enough, it's nonsense, there is a contradiction between the Three Witch Sect and the Nine Hidden Dao, many sects of my Asian Dao Alliance know that they want to say that the old zombie personally killed all the three Wu Sect, we are not surprised at all, this kind of thing The old zombie has not done before, but you want to say that the doll of Gu Evil Dust killed the Red Feather Witch King, you and our old guys are all three or five years old dolls, so foolish, you want to transfer the relationship with my Dao Alliance, you are looking at the wrong person."

The representatives of the Dao Alliance sneered and looked at the colorless Archbishop of Guderi with a sneer.

Gu Evil Dust can't cultivate the Dao, this is the conclusion made by the grandmaster-level masters of the Dao Alliance after observing Gu Evil Dust with their divine thoughts.

A Federation martial arts cultivator who can't cultivate, even if he cultivates to the limit, that is, a water-level fighter, it is equivalent to the attack power of an ordinary Jindan stage monk, but his real strength is much worse than that of a Jindan stage monk, how could he kill a god transformation stage master The Corpse Emperor shook his head mockingly, and he sneered: "If you want to sow discord, this method is too bad, I will discuss this matter with your Pope."

Archbishop Gudri shouted hoarsely: "Swear in the name of God, the Red Feather Witch King went to the Third Colony Star to wait for Gu Evil Dust, but was killed, this is the news from the Black Bamboo Witch King, the Red Feather Witch King is really gone, if Gu Evil Dust can't kill the Red Feather Witch King, then someone must help him."

The Corpse Emperor's hand tightened a little more, and he said gloomily, "What do you want to say?"

Archbishop Gudry squinted his eyes, and he struggled to squeeze out a few words from his throat that was about to be flattened: "If Mr.

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Gu Evil Chen can't kill His Excellency the Red Feather Witch King, then, there must be a grandmaster-level master by Mr.

Gu Evil Chen's side, and the Holy See didn't send anyone to his side, and the Alliance of Gods didn't send anyone to his side, so who killed the Red Feather Witch King?"

Lie Zhenren was stunned, he withdrew his flying sword and shouted in a deep voice: "Kunlun Dao Sect, no one is by Gu Xichen's side. ” An old man in a green robe smiled indifferently: "Zhongnan Mountain Yuntai View, no one is by Gu Xichen's side. ” A thin old man in black said dryly, "Soul Refining Sect, no one is by Gu Xichen's side. ” A chubby, red-faced monk said with a smile: "Of course, it is impossible for anyone in our Scattered Plague Temple to be by the side of that little doll of Gu Xichen."

Only the abbot of the small temple is an old man who is a master at the peak of the god transformation is sure to kill the Red Feather Witch King, and the other big monks and small monks, but none of them are the Red Feather Witch King, his old man's opponent is not, he is the opponent of the dead family, so, it can't be us."

To be continued: