My Great Sword - Chapter1190

"It's done!"

In the sea of consciousness, The Devil Ancestor let out an excited roar.

The Emperor was shocked.

Since the implementation of today's plan, the fanatical heart that had been ignited had cooled down a little. Suspicion once again occupied the Emperor's brain. He felt a little uneasy and said, "What did you say?

What's done? "

The Devil did not answer him.

Only the waves of shock from the sea of consciousness showed the excitement and joy of the partner.

It seemed to have waited for this day for a long time.

The Emperor shouted, "Speak!

Make it clear! "

What answered him was a monstrous tsunami that swept in the sea of consciousness, containing full dominance and power. It roared at Li Guangyuan in an extremely fierce tone.

"Shut up!"

Sun Lang stopped. He first looked at the Emperor in surprise, then stretched out his hand. In the violent vibration, the thick soil surrounding the golden palace collapsed.

The Great Inner Palace-protecting Formation had been activated. This protective shield isolated the outside and the inside, which meant that the battlefield suddenly expanded by thousands of times. It was a good thing for Sun Lang, because the space for guerilla fighting had greatly increased. Now he had a vast space to move around, enough to play with the emperor and ministers who were possessed by the devil.

This was the tacit understanding between him and Empress. There was no need for verbal communication. He only needed to send the woman out of the palace, and she would know what to do. Because the woman loved her country deeply, she would never allow the mainstays of the empire to be killed by Sun Lang. She would definitely find a way to reduce the pressure on Sun Lang.

Now, the Palace-protecting Formation had been activated.

"How cruel, this guy."

No matter how he thought about it, there was only one way to force the Forbidden Palace to activate the formation.

Only a huge rebellion would cause the arrogant Imperial Guards to defend with all their might. As expected, this woman did not hesitate to abandon her reputation and foundation. She would rather bear the infamy of being a traitor and not be able to make a comeback. She wanted to achieve her goal as quickly as possible … Perhaps Li Jiancheng was already dead.

Thinking of this, Sun Lang sighed.

Although it was within his expectations, he still couldn't help but sigh. In her heart, the most important thing was still the country. However, after all the schemes and sacrifices, in the end, this was the outcome. Did this stubborn and stubborn woman ever feel regret?

At this moment, a painful and distorted cry came from behind, "Sun … Lang …"

Outside the Imperial City.

Makarov's blue comet crashed into Li Jiancheng's corpse.

An intense pillar of light shot up into the sky.

Suddenly, the sky and earth changed color. Wind and clouds gathered, and a fierce wind blew in the Imperial Capital. It was a terrifying scene of doomsday. Such a thing had never happened in the Imperial Capital for hundreds of years. Everyone stared blankly at all this, whether it was the powerful martial artists or the lowly commoners.

They did not know what had happened, nor did they know what was about to happen.

He didn't even know what to do.

Only Empress said in shock, "Not good!"

The next moment, an intense light flashed across the sky. Seven pillars of light shot up into the sky from all over the Imperial Capital, rushing into the surging dark clouds in the sky.

The people living in the Imperial Capital immediately saw the clue and exclaimed, "It's the Seven Sword Palaces!"

The seven locations where the pillars of light shot up into the sky were where the Sword Palaces were located.

The Seven Luminaries Sword Palaces had an extremely long history. They were born almost at the same time as the Imperial Army. After a war, the Houtu Expeditionary Army brought back the Progenitor Demon Sword, the biggest trophy, to the Imperial Capital. After forging the other six Divine Swords, the Seven Sword Palaces immediately rose from the ground. With hundreds of years of accumulation, the number of swords and the number of martial arts recorded could be compared to the libraries of famous sects. The Seven Sword Palaces were scattered all over the Imperial Capital, like the seven eyes of an array diagram, guarding the Imperial Capital.

Regarding the mystery of the distribution of the Seven Sword Palaces, the profound meaning, and the profound meaning, the array masters, secret Taoists, and immortals had been arguing for many years. They made far-fetched conclusions, cited classics, and various theories emerged one after another. But today, the mystery that had been debated for hundreds of years finally came to a conclusion.

The layout of the Seven Sword Palaces originated from a huge conspiracy that had been laid out for hundreds of years.

And now, the mystery was slowly being revealed.

Outside the Imperial Capital, Empress and the others looked at the sky in shock. The seven pillars of light reflected each other, and a disturbing power was brewing in the clouds. The huge change caught everyone off guard, and even Zhao Yunlong was helpless. She could only stand there and watch … because she did not even know where the enemy was and what they were doing.

But Empress knew.

She said sternly, "All soldiers, listen to my order …"

Before her voice died away, Zhao Feihuang screamed.

"Not … not good!"

Miss Zhao, who had always been shrewd and would not change her expression even if Mount Tai collapsed in front of her, revealed an expression of shock and even stupefaction. Her entire body trembled, and her eyes trembled as she said in fear, "Many … many things are coming out!"

Everyone was puzzled. Just as they were about to ask, they were all stunned.

— There was no need to ask!

Because the sky was rumbling and lightning flashing, the power of the Seven Sword Palaces intertwined, weaving a complex and ancient formation in the clouds. A blue ball of light with a long tail of flame behind it soared into the sky, just like the flame that Makarov had turned into when he had just split apart.

Then the second, the third, the fourth, and the fifth!

Even a hundred!

Two hundred!

Three hundred!

Four hundred!

Countless blue flames shot into the sky. The seven pillars of light formed a mysterious array, stirring up the clouds in the sky and drawing in the thousands of blue lights. Countless blue balls of light spun in the clouds amidst the flashing lightning and rumbling thunder. The origin energy from the seven sword palaces awakened these muddle-headed souls, allowing them to understand the cause and effect, allowing them to remember their previous lives.

Then it called them, guided them, and ordered them.

Toward a chance to start anew, toward a second life, toward the persistence of unfulfilled regrets.

Zhao Yunlong shouted at Empress, "What is that!"

Empress did not seem to hear him. She stared blankly at the sky and muttered, "Demonic Artifacts … are they all the demonic artifacts I've collected … the remnant souls of the Sky Demon …"

Earth-shaking thunder erupted in the sky, louder than any thunder anyone had ever heard in their lives. It was as if a corner of the sky had collapsed, as if a side of the earth had collapsed. The pillars of light rising from the Seven Sword Palaces suddenly blazed, and the wind and clouds that filled the sky rushed toward the charging horn.

The remnant souls of the Sky Demon that had gathered in the sky and recovered their spirituality and will heard the order. They rushed out of the boiling clouds without hesitation and swooped down from the sky with a howl.

Thousands of blue flames raged down like meteors. They rushed out of the clouds and rushed to the ground, circling above this ancient and enormous city.

They sensed the calling, and an extreme desire surged from the depths of their souls. They quickly locked onto their targets. There were all kinds of containers scattered on the ground. They were containers whose true purpose had been determined from the beginning of their creation. An ancient and mysterious soul had participated in the creation of these containers.

Every single one of them was.

Every single one of them was.

The Houtu Empire had relied on these national treasures that had suppressed the world for hundreds of years and shocked and angered other countries. They had been secretly marked at the beginning of their creation.

The blue flames swam happily and swooped down to the ground.

This was the capital of Houtu Empire, where the strongest, most talented, and most promising elites of the Empire gathered. The Imperial Army was the foundation of Houtu Empire, and only the most outstanding people of the country were qualified to wear it.

The people in charge of the Imperial Army were all outstanding people of the Empire.

At this moment, these warriors of the Imperial Army were focused on the sky. The strange phenomenon made them feel uneasy. They had relied on the Imperial Army for too long. The Imperial Army could give them magical power that transcended the mortal world. The Imperial Army could give them unlimited courage and confidence. They had already summoned the Imperial Army and waited for the arrival of danger. No matter what terrifying enemies rushed out of the clouds, they believed that they could win.

However, countless blue flames fell from the sky and rushed straight at them.

All the attacks fell on empty air, and all the dodging was meaningless.

The bewitching blue flames rushed into the Emperor Weapons that the cultivators never left their side like swallows returning to the forest.

Then, they rushed through the secret door that was left at the beginning of their creation, and through the strong spiritual resonance channel that the Imperial Army and the warriors had already formed. They rushed into the mind of the host and rushed into the soul of the host.

Empress roared, "Abandon the Imperial Army!"

But it was meaningless.

Even if they were separated physically, the spiritual connection could not be removed. Among the subordinates she brought, there were many warriors of the Imperial Army. At this moment, these core forces screamed in fear and anger. This was an attack they had never thought of. This was an enemy they had never encountered before.

Empress gritted her teeth and roared, "Kill them!"

The soldiers of Tensei Province, who usually followed orders, hesitated this time.

Even the most cold-hearted soldiers could not carry out such an order without hesitation.

Empress roared at Zhao Yunlong, Lu Shu-jen, and the others. Tears flowed down, but her words were without hesitation. "Kill them!

Otherwise, they will be devoured by the Sky Demon and become our enemies!

Hurry! "

These were people who were willing to follow her, even if they were beaten into traitors and fell into a situation of certain death.

Not only was she unable to protect their free will, but she also had to personally give the order to execute them.

Princess Pingyang held her and said, "Sister …"

Zhao Yunlong and Lu Shu-jen looked at each other and said, "Let's end this quickly. Let's kill them first!"

The two rushed out at the same time, their figures like lightning. The people of Tensei Province consciously formed a circle. Yinluo and Courrier raised their weapons and were on guard, but Empress was just dazed.

She had suffered too many blows.

Even if the dozens of subordinates in front of her were restrained, what could she do?

She looked at the blue shooting stars falling from the sky. Each one corresponded to an Imperial Army, and each one meant a possession. Every warrior of the Imperial Army was in danger. The most powerful group of people in the capital would become the Sky Demon, and the powerful Imperial Army would become the sharp blade of the master. An unprecedented catastrophe was unavoidable. When the most outstanding people in the capital could not even protect themselves, who could stop and save all of this?