Chapter 580 Nine Phoenix Cauldron
The second attack is ten times stronger than the first one. Once it falls, even the saint will die.
All the saints in the black market were frightened and uneasy. If it weren't for the Jiuyou Sword Saint, they might have begun to flee in all directions.
Seeing that the second attack was about to fall, a black city flew over from a distance and connected the saints of the black market into the city.
"Wow!"
A blue nine-legged ancient tripod flew out from the black city, smashing the Yin-Yang Fish marks in the sky and hitting the Zhoutian Formation.
With a loud bang, the nine-legged ancient tripod emitted a supreme force, tearing a gap between the Zhoutian formation.
The black city took this opportunity to pass through the gap, flew out, and disappeared among the vast clouds.
Outside the sky, a misty voice echoed throughout the Holy City of the East Region: "Chen Yin, the life of the descendants of time and space is determined by our black market! You can protect him for the first time, but you can't protect him for the second time."
The King of the East Region stood on the ground and looked up at the sky, and no one could see his expression at this moment.
I saw that with a wave of his sleeve, the clouds within a radius of thousands of miles were swept away, revealing the bright sunshine again.
It seemed that everything had passed, and the Holy City of the East Region returned to peace.
The ground was full of devastation, and the lightning and flames still did not dissipate.
The saints of the black market retreated, but left behind thousands of corpses, some incomplete, some as charred as charcoal, and some were fuzzy, making it difficult to tell which were the Chen family members and which were the monks in the black market.
The second senior brother Zhu Hongtao stomped his feet hard and said, "It's really abominable. In the end, they escaped. Unexpectedly, they actually broke through the Zhoutian formation."
The third senior brother Wan Ke said: "There is no way. The Zhoutian Formation has not been completely encircled. Otherwise, even if the black market has the Jiufeng Cauldron, it would not be possible to escape."
"Last brother, what did you say? The cauldron that flew out just now is the legendary Nine Phoenix Cauldron, the Supreme Holy Artifact of the Evil Emperor?" The second senior brother said in surprise.
"Didn't you sense the supreme power that came out of the cauldron just now?"
The third senior brother Wan Ke said again: "Only the power of the Nine Phoenix Cauldron can break a gap in the Zhoutian formation."
"Wait! I seem to remember that the Jiufeng Cauldron should have been sealed inside the Holy Mountain of the Holy Academy. How could it fall into the hands of the black market?" Zhu Hongtao said.
It is quite a secret thing that the Nine Phoenix Cauldron is sealed inside the Holy Mountain, and only the saints in the Holy Academy know about it.
Even with Wanke's identity and status, it was the first time I heard of this secret.
Wanke's face changed and he hurriedly said, "Be serious about this?"
Zhu Hongtao was startled by Wanke and still didn't react, saying, "Of course, do you not know?"
Wanke's eyes kept changing, and his hands couldn't help but squeezed them tightly, saying, "It's over, there are probably huge changes in the Holy Academy. It seems that the saints in the black market attack the Holy King's Mansion in the East Region were completely a call to attack the west. Their real purpose was to take the Nine Phoenix Cauldron."
"So I was in a misunderstanding from the beginning... I should have thought of it long ago. Even if the black market wants to seek revenge on my junior brother, it is impossible to make such a big fuss, and it is even more impossible to use a saint-level figure."
"The Holy King's Mansion in the East Region is just a part of their calculations, and their real purpose... is in the Holy Academy."
Zhu Hongtao finally reacted, patted his head, but said carelessly: "The Jiufeng Cauldron has been taken away. Even if we rush back now, it will not work. Third brother, think about the problem in front of you first."
It is precisely because of Empress Chi Yao's civil and military skills that the human monks in the Eastern Region respect her like gods and cannot tolerate anyone being disrespectful to her.
The black market took over the Jiufeng Cauldron this time, which did cause a huge shock, and may even change the pattern of the entire eastern region, turning the eastern region into a dark land again.
Of course, Zhang Ruochen can't participate in such a major event.
He is just a monk who has changed his life. The first question he needs to consider is how to save his life.
Concubine Lin, who was lying on the bed, had already woken up.
After a day and night of cultivation, her injuries have recovered a lot.
Concubine Lin was still very weak, her voice seemed weak, and her first sentence was to ask: "Chen'er, what time is today?"
"The sixth day of the first lunar month."
Zhang Ruochen sat beside the bed and gently held Lin Fei's hand.
Concubine Lin finally breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Fortunately... I didn't miss your wedding. If I delayed your marriage and arrived in the nine springs, how should I face the king, how should I face the Zhang family's ranks... ancestors..."
As he said that, Lin Fei's voice became sobbing and sobbing.
Huang Yanchen immediately approached and comforted him: "Empress Lin, the marriage between me and Junior Brother Zhang is not a big deal. Don't think too much, just take care of your injuries first."
Concubine Lin suddenly became a little panicked, forced herself to sit on the bed, grabbed Huang Yanchen's hand, and said nervously: "You have to do it...you have to do it. Tomorrow is the seventh day of the lunar month. You must get married. Promise me...ahem..."
Because she was too anxious, Concubine Lin started coughing in a hurry.
Of course, Zhang Ruochen and Huang Yanchen could not understand Lin Fei's thoughts. In Lin Fei's opinion, the Zhang family suffered a great disaster and almost ended up being the last. No matter what, Zhang Ruochen had to shoulder the great task of inheriting the family line.
For an ordinary person like Concubine Lin, martial arts and holy paths are not that important. Even if Zhang Ruochen's cultivation is high, it probably won't be as happy as having a young grandson.
Therefore, no matter what, Zhang Ruochen must immediately marry Huang Yanchen.
The Zhang family needs future generations.
Zhang Ruochen stared at Huang Yanchen. Huang Yanchen was stunned at first, then a rare shyness appeared on his face and nodded to him.
Zhang Ruochen said, "Mom, I promise you that I will marry Senior Sister Yanchen tomorrow. Even if the wedding is simpler, it will definitely not be delayed."
There is no way, such a big deal happened in the Holy City of the East Region, and the Chen family suffered countless casualties. If Zhang Ruochen and Huang Yanchen wanted to continue getting married, they could only do it simply.
...
At this moment, a group of soldiers riding golden-armored beasts came from a distance and stopped outside the gate of the Holy King's Mansion of the East Region.
There are only one hundred soldiers in this team.
However, everyone is full of energy and extraordinary momentum, and seems to be the elite among the elite.
Wan Jiaoyi wore a blue dragon armor and rode a white dragon, standing above the dragon's head, and was at the forefront of the Golden Armor Army. He snapped his fingers, and the white dragon stopped immediately.
Wan Zhuoyi raised his head, looked at the plaque of the Holy King's Mansion in the East Region, and smiled and said, "I heard that yesterday, the Chen family was broken by a master in the black market, but I didn't want to change into a new door today. I'm so damn!"
"Who?"
Two half-saints rushed out of the mansion of the Holy King of the East Region, stood on both sides of the steps, and stared vigilantly at the 10,000 billion above the white dragon's head.
"Wow!"
The rapid footsteps sounded, and two teams of sergeants rushed out and surrounded 100 billion and 100 golden armored troops in the center.
After the black market, the Holy King's Mansion of the East Region naturally raised its vigilance. Any disturbance would attract a large number of soldiers of the guardian's palace.
Wan Jiayi was too lazy to look at the two Chen family half-saints at the moment and ignored them.
"Bold! Didn't you see that we are the Golden Armored Army in front of the Imperial Palace?"
Behind Wan GiBi, a man riding on the back of a golden-armored beast roared, and suddenly, a powerful sound wave formed, which shocked the guardian soldiers surrounding the surroundings to retreat.
"The Golden Armored Army in the Front?"
A voice of doubt came from behind the door.
The third senior brother Wan Ke walked out from behind the gate of the Holy King's Mansion, glanced around the Golden Armored Army, and finally frozen it on Wan Gigabyte.
This person can actually tame the dragon?
A dragon is not a dragon, but a dragon.
Wanke's instinct told himself that the person in front of him was definitely quite powerful and not an ordinary person.
So he became alert and asked, "What do you call me?"
Wan Zhaoyi looked at Wan Ke with interest and smiled: "You are not bad, you are a person qualified to talk to me. My surname is 'Wan'. This time I came to the Holy King's Mansion of the East Region this time to arrest the criminal Zhang Ruochen on the order of the Queen. Lead the way!"
Chapter completed!