In the center of Tiandu City, in front of the magnificent palace, a large square has been opened that can accommodate 200,000 people.
However, even so, at this moment, it seems a bit insufficient and a bit crowded.
After one game after another, the number of outsiders has been greatly reduced, but there are still as many as three to four hundred thousand gathered here.
Even the surrounding streets were packed with people.
The moment of award presentation should have been extremely exciting, but at this moment it was a bit dim and lifeless.
After all, too many people died here, thousands of people died, and few people could be happy.
Twenty thousand troops were on guard in the square, exuding a murderous aura, and there were still traces of dried blood on their fine armor.
The square was very crowded, almost everyone was sitting next to each other, even the strong ones.
But around the vigilant soldiers, there was a blank area, as if it had an aura of isolation, and few people were willing to get close to them.
Naturally, such a huge number of people cannot be in a state of silence.
The chatter of some random people makes the sky full of noise.
"Hey, have you heard?
Today, the mysterious Red Emperor will also appear.
He will appear on stage and host the award ceremony."
"Fuck, will that butcher show up too?
If I had known, I wouldn't have come."
"Hmph, I would like to see what the Red Emperor, who ordered the massacre of so many people, looks like, and whether he has three heads and six arms."
"Have you heard that?
If it's true, then the Red Emperor's courage is really great."
There was a buzz among the crowd.
I don't know when it started, but such rumors spread, and almost everyone knew about it.
The entire Izumo Empire practices the blood path, and the blood path requires a large amount of blood energy.
Where the blood energy comes from, naturally it can only be plundered from the outside world.
After the Red Emperor heard about it, he said righteously: "This is by no means an ordinary rumor."
Many ministers nodded one after another, thinking in their hearts that of course this is not an ordinary rumor, this is simply a fact.
The Izumo Empire immediately launched a targeted public opinion offensive, and the effect was quite remarkable.
After killing a group of people who had made lies and deceived the public, the rumors quickly stopped.
At least, on the surface, no one dares to continue to make similar remarks.
Amidst the endless calls, the Red Emperor finally made his belated appearance, with great pomp.
The 8,000 Yulin Army, whose strength started at the Dou Ling level, straddled 8,000 magical beasts that matched their own cultivation level, walked out slowly, with cold eyes and an aura exuding, making people feel as if they were facing thousands of people.
Thousands of troops and horses, hearts trembling.
After the army walked out, there were as many as six hundred personal guards.
They walked in the air, stepped in the air, and their momentum was restrained, but no one dared to ignore them.
It wasn't until the imperial guards walked several miles away that the Red Emperor slowly appeared, sitting on a luxurious king's chair and floating forward.
Beside him were as many as thirty strong men from the Dou Sect.
"I'm doing knitting, I can't see clearly at all."
Among the crowd in the square, some people looked far away, but found that no matter what, they couldn't see the face of the Red Emperor clearly.
A layer of space shield lay in front of their sight, blocking all prying eyes.
"Why, have you done too many bad things?
Do you have a ghost in your heart?
Or you look too ugly.
Why don't you dare to show your true face?"
Someone shouted coldly, his voice undisguised, spreading throughout half the city.
"Who is this person?
Is he new here?"
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Someone was whispering next to him, with a hint of mockery and pity in his eyes.
Isn’t it good to live a good life?
Why do you have to seek death?
"You are so impudent, my Emperor's Tianyan is not something that you ants can easily see.
This offends our Emperor's majesty and will be killed without mercy."
Immediately, several strong men from Douzong stood up and walked out of the queue, filled with murderous intent, ready to kill the person who offended the majesty of the Red Emperor.
At this time, the Red Emperor spoke.
"Wait a minute, distribute these rewards first, and then liquidate them all together.
I guess there are many friends who are impatient to wait."
"Yes, as ordered."
Several Douzongs retreated into the queue, and in the end, they did not forget to give him a fierce glance and slightly move their lips.
The man who had just stood up immediately understood what he had not said.
My emperor is tolerant and allows you to live a little longer.
After the rewards are distributed, I will kill you.
The man sneered, but was dismissive, and softly uttered two words: "Come on."
The Red Emperor gave the order, and someone immediately took action.
Several strong men of Douzong took out a large number of treasures from the Najie in their hands, and knocked down a series of Dou Qi, making these treasures float in mid-air.
Suddenly, the crowd below became excited.
"That's strange fire" "Oh my god, there are actually two kinds of strange fire" "Damn it, I didn't expect that I would be able to see two kinds of strange fires in my lifetime.
This life is not a waste."
"Look at this color and shape, could it be the legendary Qinglian Earth Heart Fire and Fallen Heart Flame?"
The large number of noble alchemists no longer cared about being reserved at this moment, their eyes turned green and they drooled, staring fiercely at the two groups of strange fires, wishing they could pounce on them immediately.
"Oh my God, am I dreaming about so many high-level martial arts and fighting skills?"
"These are all true.
There must be at least hundreds of them, hundreds of earth-level martial arts and fighting skills."
"Ah, ah, ah, mine, mine, everything is mine."
Seeing the martial arts and fighting skills flying in the sky, most of the warriors went crazy and instantly transformed into hungry wolves.
They didn't care about anything and pounced on them viciously.
Strong facts prove that they did not turn into hungry wolves, but accidentally turned into Erha, the kind seeking death.
As soon as the crowd started to commotion and hundreds of people left the team, the Izumo Empire had already reacted.
Having been prepared for this, they immediately launched measures.
Thousands of crossbow machines hidden around them were activated immediately.
Thousands of crossbow arrows were fired instantly, forming an airtight net of death in front of the crowd.
In just two or three breaths, the hundreds of people who rushed out first were killed.
Most of them died without their bodies intact.
The crossbow arrows severely opened one or more large holes in their bodies, or He simply shot it and blood flowed all over the floor.
The people behind obviously didn't learn the lesson.
They only saw the treasures in their eyes and rushed over desperately to get them.
So the crossbows kept firing.
In just two or three minutes, more than 6,000 people died, and no one could get even three thousand meters away from the treasure before they were already lying on the ground.
But there are also powerful people who have passed through this interception net and rushed through the arrow rain in one go.
But what awaits them is not the good dream of obtaining treasures, but the misfortune of death.
Eight thousand Imperial Guards were already ready, forming an interception line.
They cooperated tacitly, and several people formed a team to form a battle formation, which was enough to trap and kill strong men with higher cultivation levels than them.
They are well-equipped, even if it is just a noose used to bind the scabbard, it is made from the skin of the fifth-level magic beast.
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They are powerful.
As the Red Emperor's Yulin Army, after they were just selected, their strength was already at the Dou Ling level.
After a large amount of resource tilt, and with the cultivation of massive resources, their strength has been further strengthened and their combat power has become stronger.
The web of death intercepted most people.
Except for a few who were really lucky, most of the weak died at that level and failed to break through that layer of interception.
Those who can get in front of the Yulin Army are without exception strong men who can suppress the characters on one side.
But no matter how strong the people who broke through the barrier were, whether they were fighting spirits or fighting emperors, they were all blocked and could not move forward.
More and more people join this adventure, and then die one by one.
It's just a matter of time.
The so-called intensity of the hail of bullets was probably nothing more than this.
Of course, the main reason is that the real bosses have not taken action yet and are still waiting to see what happens, watching this farce with cold eyes.
Those who are taking action now seem to be powerful in numbers, but in fact they are a ragtag group of people and are vulnerable to a single attack.
There are only a dozen or so people who can even use their fighting spirit to transform into wings.
How powerful can their attacks be expected to be?
"Hundred Fierce Kills" As a loud shout rang out, hundreds of Yulin troops united together instantly, forming a wonderful formation, gathering everyone's strength and converging on the leader.
With one slash, the power of a hundred people burst out.
With just one blow, he cut off the strong Dou Huang warrior standing in front of him and killed him with one move.
There was no need to mobilize other armies or strong men to take action.
The Izumo Empire easily put an end to this small commotion.
Seeing more and more people dying, the smell of blood getting stronger and stronger, but the goal still so far out of reach, some people finally woke up, felt scared, and secretly retreated into the crowd, not daring to stand out again.
In just a moment, the small commotion subsided, and everything seemed like it had never happened.
Only the tens of thousands of corpses lying in front of them challenged people's psychological endurance.
Everything has calmed down and things are back on track.
A somewhat lazy voice came from above the throne.
"Now, those winners, who have eliminated thousands of strong men, can come up now and take away the rewards you deserve."
As soon as the words fell, some people rushed up impatiently, feeling that it would be safer to hold the reward in their own hands.
"By the way, I have some good news for you.
The winner this time will be able to join our Izumo Empire without any restrictions.
Congratulations, you have become one of us."
The Red Emperor's voice continued, still so lazy and filled with a sense of indifference.
But the content inside, like a powerful depth charge, instantly caused a storm on the calm sea.
"Well" Xiao Yan looked at the reward he just got in his hand, and suddenly felt like he was on a pirate ship.
The corner of his mouth twitched, what, can I give it back?
In contrast, Yao Lao seemed much calmer.
He didn't care about anything and received the prize in the ring first.
"Haha, it seems that the Izumo Empire is also scared.
It knows what public anger means, and now it wants to ease the relationship."
Someone stood up and crossed into the air step by step.
The aura exuded made many people fearful.
"Unfortunately, it's too late."
Someone followed closely behind and also flew into the air, sighing.
Everyone was a little dumbfounded.
They saw one strong man after another walking into the air and standing there casually, as if they were walking on the ground, without a pair of wings appearing behind their backs.
In just a few breaths, there were already dozens of people in the sky.
If we only talk about the number, it even exceeds the Douzong strongmen of the Izumo Empire.
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"Wow, are there so many powerful people who have just shown up now?"
Looking at the large series of unfamiliar faces in the sky, some people exclaimed.
"Sixty-one Dou Zong, haha, there's something good to watch now.
I don't know who will win in a fight."
Some people were gloating and laughing secretly.
"Why are you standing up now?
Do you want to surrender to me?"
The voice of the Red Emperor came out.
Countless people are sweating profusely, this is the time, and they are still in a joking mood, how big their hearts must be.
"You've been dreaming in broad daylight.
Don't you want to wake up?"
Someone in the sky sighed, with pitiful expressions in his eyes.
"Why bother talking nonsense and wasting time, Red Emperor, please listen to me.
If you know what's going on, hand over all the martial arts, fighting skills, and medicine refining secrets that the Izumo Empire has mastered, and I can spare your life." ” A high-level Douzong named Zhang Yi stood up and said with a loud voice.
"What if I don't hand it over?"
The Red Emperor joked, not taking the situation in his eyes at all and not reacting in any way when faced with a difficult situation.
"If you don't pay, you die."
"We people will join forces to raze this place to the ground, leaving no one alive, and wipe out the Izumo Empire.
We will find those martial arts, fighting skills, and secret methods of refining medicine ourselves."
"So many people have died these days, you've enjoyed watching it, now it's your turn, enjoy the feeling of being killed."
Zhang Yi threatened unscrupulously, relying on this huge force behind him, even in the entire northwest continent, there were few people who could make him fearful.
What's more, it's just an Izumo Empire.
In his opinion, this is a weak and weak person who can play whatever he wants.
"No wonder everyone says that people are self-aware.
With your little strength, you dare to be so arrogant in front of me.
Believe it or not, I will give you an order and kill all of you scum in minutes, leaving no one behind."
"But my mind is very broad, broader than this world.
As long as you kneel down obediently, I can forgive you, and I can even reluctantly accept you."
"Why is my proposal better than yours?"
The voice of the Red Emperor came with a hint of smile.
Even if his face could not be seen, everyone could guess that it was a smiling face looking out in a joking manner.
"court death" Zhang Yi was furious, and suddenly felt that he couldn't hold his face.
He took out his sword directly, and the weather broke through the clouds and pointed at the Red Emperor.
"Young people are very angry and like to fight so much.
Can't you learn from me, the old man, and be more peaceful?
Alas, young people today are really too dry."
No matter how you look at it, Zhang Yi doesn't look young.
He doesn't know how old he is, but in this person's mouth, he is just a young boy, which makes many people very curious.
What made them even more surprised was that Zhang Yijiang was not dissatisfied at all when he was called such a name.
Instead, he smiled sarcastically, and his previously arrogant arrogance suddenly weakened.
When everyone looked over, they were shocked and speechless.
I saw an old man walking slowly from outside, wearing an eighth-grade alchemist robe.
Around it, there were dozens of people guarding it.
What makes people feel terrifying is that these so-called guards all control the power of space and stand on the void.
Immediately, countless people consciously paid attention and greeted him respectfully, not daring to be disrespectful in the slightest.
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Eighth-grade alchemist, what a rare national treasure this is in the northwest continent.
Everyone is a nuclear bomb controller.
As long as he is provoked, he can call out countless strong men in minutes and kill the enemy into pieces.
Scum.
This time, they finally understood.
Why do so many people dare to come out to find trouble when the Izumo Empire has an eighth-grade alchemist?
Damn it, the person behind them is also an eighth-grade alchemist.
The Izumo Empire is in danger Countless people thought in their hearts.
After all, the appeal of an eighth-grade alchemist is terrifying, but connections also take time and a process to accumulate.
Otherwise, who would work hard for you for no reason?
Obviously, a senior eighth-level alchemist who has long been famous, based on his connections, can easily defeat a new eighth-level alchemist who has just emerged.
This has nothing to do with strength, it depends on qualifications As soon as the old man appeared, the whole place was shocked.
Countless alchemists stood silently behind him and expressed their position with practical actions
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