338 Demigod's wrath

On the sea, the stars and the moon filled the sky.

The iron-faced man walked out of his luxurious cabin and came to the balcony outside the cabin. Watching the boundless sea level and the dark blue sky above his head, he let out a long breath while enjoying the sea breeze.

The huge ship was cutting through the waves on the sea, firmly and steadily moving toward its destination.

The huge chimney of the liner was emitting black smoke while the huge steam turbine in the cabin was driving the propeller at the tail of the liner to rotate through a complex mechanical mechanism, leaving a white line on the sea surface.

It was a bit crowded on the deck of the economy Class. Many people were still enjoying the sea breeze and the scenery of the sea.

The photographers on the passenger liner were especially busy in the evening. At the price of 3 silver coins for a photo, they could keep the beautiful scenery on the liner. Bursts of sparkles mixed with the smoke of magnesium powder constantly rose from the deck, which was accompanied by various laughter and noises.

In order to line up for a photo, some people even started arguing.

the happiness of ordinary people is that simple. the iron-faced man shook his head and smiled.

Until now, he still couldn't understand why Xia Pingan wanted him to send this prisoner named ghostly slave out of Shangjing city. It was so serious.

This prisoner didn't seem to have much of a relationship with Xia ping an before.

However, it didn't matter. Anyway, this errand wouldn't take a few days and it wasn't tiring, so he just took it as coming out to relax.

Previously, he thought that being with Xia Pingan would be uncomfortable and that he could only pinch his nose and do it. However, he did not expect that Xia Pingan was actually quite interesting. At least, he was more interesting than most of the people he knew. After being with him for a few days, the two of them felt like friends.

Well, Xia Pingan was also generous to the head shopkeeper and never let the iron-faced man suffer any losses.

The sound of shackles rubbing against each other came from behind him, accompanied by heavy footsteps.

GUI nu also walked out from the VIP cabin behind him and came to the balcony. His messy hair fluttered in the sea breeze as he stared at the vast sea, not knowing what he was thinking.

Last night, the VIP downstairs complained about the heavy footsteps in this room. After failing to find any response, he knocked on the door and argued with the crew. When the iron-faced man opened the door, he saw the ghost slave in shackles without a mask behind the door. The face of the person who came up to argue with the crew turned pale with fright. He quivered all over and hurriedly went downstairs without saying a word. When he went downstairs, his steps became soft and he even fell down.

The ghost slave's face was really unapproachable, and could simply ward off evil.

Although the two of them had been together for almost two days, they didn't talk much.

The two people on the balcony became silent for quite a while. The iron-faced man felt a bit embarrassed and weird standing here with a man as rough as a wild beast, enjoying the sea breeze and watching the stars and the ocean; therefore, he couldn't help but open his mouth. Your previous name was not ghostly slave, right?

GUI nu was silent for a moment and said, no, just like you, you are not called iron-faced man!

of course. If I show my face and follow an inspector, I will cause him a lot of trouble, the iron-faced man said with confidence. Although Summoners in the seven Suns realm were not rare in Shangjing city, he was still one of them. In the Circle of Masters in the seven Suns realm and above, he was not a nobody. It was too eye-catching to follow Xia Pingan.

Hearing the iron-masked man's words, GUI nu's scarred face twitched. The scars twisted like a twisted horrible canvas, but also like a devil smiling, which was very scary. GUI nu laughed, and his throat made a sound like a broken wind box.

No matter how slow the iron-faced man was, he knew that the ghostly slave was laughing.

It was the first time he had seen the ghost slave smile after two days on the passenger ship.

The iron-faced man frowned slightly. what's the matter? what's so funny?

Trouble? I'm afraid you don't know what real trouble is, and that person wouldn't be afraid of this little trouble! The ghost slave turned around and looked at the iron-faced man. His gaze was somewhat condescending, which made the iron-faced man a little uncomfortable. why do you think he asked you to send me away from Shangjing? he just didn't want you to get involved in more trouble. You're lucky to have such a friend!

What do you mean?

the red leaf villa is a man-eating Devil's Den in Shangjing. If he were to touch the red leaf villa, he might turn Shangjing upside down and offend countless people. He doesn't want you to be implicated by him, and he doesn't want to affect his plan if I'm released. That's why he made an excuse to ask you to send me away from Shangjing. the ghost slave laughed, but his eyes were particularly cold.

The iron-faced man's expression suddenly changed.

The iron-faced man wanted to say something, but he suddenly looked up at the sky.

In the sky, a large group of powerful Summoners crossed the sea and flew across the sky like meteors. They flew over the roof of the passenger ship and headed in the direction of Shangjing.

Soon, the second group of Summoners flew over the roof of the passenger ship.

Why were there so many Summoners rushing to Shangjing?

The iron-faced man was surprised, but in the blink of an eye, he felt two extremely terrifying auras coming from the direction of Shangjing. Behind the ship, the night sky in the direction of Shangjing was a strange rolling red, as if it had been ignited.

This is Yingluo.

The powerful aura of a Summoner's divine Kingdom!

And not just one!

There were demigods at the ten sun realm fighting in the direction of Shangjing!

The iron-masked man's heart jumped, and his iron-masked face was filled with shock.

Was this the start of the war of the Gods?

There was only one half-God in the entire great Shang, and that was the Emperor of the great Shang, beitangzhao. In the entire yuanqiu world, beitangzhao was a top figure. He stood at the top of the pyramid of power and authority, and was the person most likely to become a God. Those who could stand shoulder to shoulder with bei tangzhao were all top figures at the level of sect Masters and emperors.

Although there was only a difference of three levels between the seven sun realm and the ten sun realm, at this stage, one level was a world. The iron-faced man had to be in awe.

All those below the demigod realm were mere mortals.

However, at this moment, in the direction of Shangjing city, the demigod aura had two fluctuations.

Two?

What happened in Shangjing?

At the same time, the entire Shangjing city was shaking. The life and death of all living things seemed to be decided by the collision of the two forces in the sky.

When he heard the person in front of him mention Xia ping an's name, the Emperor of the great Shang, Beitang Zhao, was also stunned.

This was because he had heard the name Xia Pingan' many times since last night.

Xia ping an was the one who opened the lid of the red leaf Manor and caused a huge commotion in the capital. The one who was assassinated in the courtyard of the inspection department today was also Xia ping' an.

He didn't expect that the Hierarch of the blood demon church, zu Motian, would come to Shangjing city in person for Xia ping an.

hahaha, zu Motian, you've come to my Shangjing to ask for a dead person. If you want to fight, then fight. Why do you have to find such a ridiculous reason to taunt me? bei tangzhao's voice boomed in the sky of Shangjing like ten thousand thunders. come on, if you dare to destroy Shangjing of my great Shang today, I'll flatten your blood demon Palace one day. You're the descendant of the dark God of War. Who's afraid of a battle?

In the sky, the Hierarch of the blood demon sect, zu Motian, was confronting bei tangzhao. He was an old man with blood-red hair and a vertical blood-red eye between his brows, and his body was full of demonic Qi.

Behind this old man, millions of battle soldiers and battle puppets were rolling in the bloody cloud, looming as if they could charge down at any time.

Upon hearing bei tangzhao's words, zu Motian was stunned, and his expression changed.'F * ck, the moment I received the demon God's order, I immediately crossed the continent and rushed to Shangjing city of the great Shang kingdom. That Xia ping' an is dead? could it be that someone has killed him in advance? it's impossible for him to be so scared!'

If Xia ping an was killed, the demon God token would be canceled at the first moment, and he would sense it.

Therefore, Xia ping an couldn't have died.

the demon God has given an Oracle. No matter who it is, whoever kills Xia Pingan will obtain eternal life. The demon God will help him form a divine wheel and directly deify him. Beitang Zhao, do you really want to block my path to deification? as long as you hand Xia Pingan over, I will make a Demon God blood oath that all the disciples of the blood demon sect will never set foot in the great Shang from today onwards. How about it? The voice of the blood demon church's Hierarch, zu Motian, reverberated throughout the entire capital. Everyone in the city heard his words.

as I said, Xia Pingan was assassinated today, and his body was destroyed. Everyone in Shangjing knows about it. Your disciples and Grand-disciples have caused trouble for my Shangjing these days. Today, I'll settle the score with you, Beitang Zhao said. He raised his hand, and a set of black armor covered his body. Then, he rushed directly toward zu Motian.

There were also tens of thousands of battle formations behind bei Tang Zhao. As he rushed forward, his aura swept across the sky as if it could Shatter the Sky and the earth. Countless war soldiers, war puppets, and war generals rushed out of the tens of thousands of battle formations, turning illusory into reality. They blotted out the sky and covered the earth like a raging sea. The millions of war generals directly swept toward the blood demon sect's Hierarch, zu Motian, and roared.

The mighty Emperor!

On the ground of Shangjing, countless Garrison troops and Imperial City guards soldiers and Summoners felt their blood boiling when they saw this scene. They all roared in anger.

The Hierarch of blood demon church narrowed his eyes and waved his hand. Immediately, blood waves rolled behind him. In a split second, countless battle soldiers, battle puppets, and battle generals rolled out of the blood cloud behind him and swept towards the Army summoned by bei tangzhao like raging waves.

Two huge waves and millions of battle soldiers and puppets collided in the sky above Shangjing city.

In an instant, the sky was filled with Thunder, Dragons, and tigers. Thousands of flaming arrows crossed the sky, and countless divine beasts and birds flew out. The scene of millions of soldiers fighting fearlessly in the sky of Shangjing city was displayed in front of everyone. It made all the summoners in Shangjing city feel shocked, and their mouths were dry.

The terrifying collision in the sky turned into a colorful rain of light that fell down. For a moment, the entire Shangjing city was covered in the rain of light. It was like a dream and an illusion.