Song Wanxi. When the glazed coffin shattered, the formation connecting them had already collapsed.However, the demonic lair still exists, and the blood puppet true demon Song Wanxi is still alive, so...>Odaze was also a top family in the State of Qi.

However, this is the military camp, under General Xuan Chu's tent.

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In the army, one's origins don't matter. Xuan Chu Liang especially doesn't care about background.

Tian An Tai was very clear that if Chong Xuan Chu Liang wanted to kill him, he wouldn't even have a chance to resist. Let alone anyone coming to his aid.

At this moment, he regretted it deeply, wishing he could cut out his own tongue.

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Indeed, he relied on the Tian family's influence and was used to boasting in his daily life. He thought that saying a few words wouldn't matter. But he forgot that this was someone else's military camp, and the general standing before him was no ordinary person!

This is a massacre!

Zhong Xuanyu and Chu Liang remained silent, waiting until Tian An'tai began to tremble before Zhong Xuanyu spoke, "What do you think Yang Jiande is"

"After all these years of keeping a low profile and going along with everything, do you really think he's just a toothless tiger"

“Back then in Xiayue Valley, he was the one who almost fought to the death with General Ben, ready to plant his flag!”

All the soldiers inside looked at each other in astonishment. None of them had expected Yang Jiande to be so reckless, daring to raise his flag against Xiong Tu.

This is a test.

“Let this general go to Yangting to receive their surrender, how should I go Should I go alone or with a large army If I bring a large army deep into Yang Country and encircle Zhaoheng City, what difference would it make if they surrender or not You don't trust them, how can they trust you Furthermore, going deep into Yang Country alone, regardless of the plague and dangers, wouldn't I be afraid of being robbed”

"Or perhaps I should go alone, displaying my bravery" Chong Xuan chuckled coldly, "If this general were to recklessly seek glory and go by myself, Yang Jiande would dare to surround and kill me on the spot! Bravery is one thing, but losing one's life is another."

"Tian An'tai." Zhong Xuan Chu Liang leaned forward from his general's position: "Does the Tian clan wish to kill me"

“Absolutely! Absolutely! I wouldn't dare!” Tian An’tai was already terrified, his words jumbled, and he could only frantically kowtow, the sound of his head hitting the ground resounding like thunder.

The Tian clan has been very prominent in recent years. Zhong Xuanchu was about to say something more, give him a good talking-to, but suddenly stopped.

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He rose directly, taking a step outside the handsome tent, and looking into the distance, he said coldly: "Here they come!"

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This sound was extremely short and sharp, like a saber breaking free from its sheath, instantly unleashing a deadly aura.

The guards outside the tent followed his gaze and identified it as the direction of the Redtail County in Yang Nation.

Akita Gun.

Above the barren wasteland where the snake-boned man had died, ripples suddenly appeared in the air.

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A myriad of white bones pierced out from the void, intertwining and connecting with each other. They swiftly formed two dragon skeletons, writhing as if alive. In the empty sockets of the skulls, soulfire suddenly ignited.

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Two bone dragons snarled and clawed, biting each other's tails to form a circle.

A dim light twirled in the center, faintly leading to a mysterious space.

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And then, from the dim light, a young man in a hemp robe stepped out.

This person's appearance, saying handsome is not right, saying ugly is not right.

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He stood there, as if he were already the center of this world. His intense presence made it impossible to ignore him, even his appearance.

Except for a pair of eyes, one radiating indifference and cold detachment, the other tranquil and profound.

He walked out from the faint light, casually glanced at the ground, his face expressionless. That was the spot where the Snake-Faced Man died.

And then, from behind him, Lu Yan, the Dragon-Skulled One, the Monkey-Skulled One, and the Rabbit-Skulled One, walked out one after another from the eerie glow.

When Zhang Linchuan killed Wei Yan and Shen Nanqi in Fenglin City, he had also opened a white bone gate. But compared to this white bone gate that was grasped by the two bone snakes, it was not even on the same level.

At that time, the white bone gate served as a conduit for the Qi of the Underworld, laying out the battlefield and amplifying his prowess in Daoism.

And now, this white bone gate opened personally by the Lord of the White Bone Dao is not a simple passage. It borrows the path of the Netherworld, piercing tens of thousands of miles, directly leading from the White Bone Palace to the Yang Realm.

Its principle is similar to the art of bone concealment, but it's far more profound and ingenious.

And its beacon, naturally, was the plague bell that shattered here.

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"Go." The White Bone Dao Saint spoke in a flat tone. "Do your best to create chaos, buy time for this seat to refine the plague incarnation."

Everyone made the same gesture, tucking in their pinky and ring fingers, with their thumbs, index and middle fingers forming a triangle that covered their chests. They softly recited: "At the bottom of the River Wailing, at the abyss of Huangquan. Honored God returns to the world, illuminating humanity!"

After finishing the recitation, Lu Yan chuckled strangely and was the first to leave.

The Dragon-Bone Face then looked at the Rabbit Face: "Where did the Pig Face die"

When asked, Tu Mian stammered and shrank back, "It seems...it seems like he's in the Jiacheng City domain."

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"Seems like it"

"Indeed, it's in Jiac City." The rabbit swallowed nervously, trying to ease his tension.

As the strongest among the Twelve Facets, Long Mian though rarely appears, every Facer cannot help but fear him.

Especially the "White Bone Dao Twelve Skulls" group had long since been divided, and the Rabbit Face was already a member of Zhang Linchuan's faction. It was inevitable that he would show more fear towards the Dragon Face.

The Dragon Bone Face said directly, “Lead the way.”

Then he turned to the monkey and commanded, “You come too.”

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The rabbit face didn't dare to refuse, and the monkey face just shrugged, looking quite indifferent.

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From beginning to end, the White Bone Dao Saint Lord did not interfere with their actions, allowing them to decide for themselves where to go and what to do.

Once these people were gone, he addressed the white bone gate in mid-air, saying indifferently: "Messenger, watch over the underworld well and do not leave without permission. Be ready to welcome me at any time."

From the direction of Bai Gu Men, came Zhang Linchuan’s respectful voice: “I obey your command.”

Zhang Linchuan, who planned the plague and chose the location, stayed in the Bai Gu Earth Palace. Elder Lu Yan was brought out. It's not that the White Bone Dao Saint didn't trust his disciples, but rather the instinctual caution of those in power, a simple form of check and balance.

After giving the order, the Lord looked up at the sky.

The sun shone brightly, causing Him to squint slightly.

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He anticipated the danger of this journey, and He did not care.

Regardless of when it strikes, a plague that ravages a nation is utterly abhorrent.

This body is really good, too good. There's just a slight problem that needs to be solved. It'll be solved soon.

>For this, it's worth taking a risk.

He moved with his steps, like someone who had been away from home for a long time, moving about with fondness.

To speak of it is humiliating, He has descended into the world through the body of a Taoist disciple for a long time, but he rarely leaves his bone palace.

Emperor Zhuang and Du Ruhui never stopped pursuing the White Bone Dao, even going so far as to hide their existence, barely clinging to life!

Luckily, it will be solved soon. There's no need to do this again in the future.

This country's national spirit has dissipated, and the people's hearts are in turmoil.

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He could feel it, the pestilence spreading through its carriers, moving and drifting everywhere.

Plagues will consume the living, and death itself strengthens them.

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He walked, feeling deeply content with every breath he took.

The body was adapting, little by little, being remade piece by piece. The soul, that had been locked in a struggle for control, never giving up, finally showed signs of yielding.

It's a pity...it's not so perfect.

He remembered the boy he had seen through the plague bell fragments that day. It was a pity that at that time, his power was still gathering in the air, and the boy ran away without looking back.

"Damn it…" He thought faintly.

But my heart was truly free of resentment or anger.

This is really a trivial matter in the long river of life.or to me!If it were just an ordinary war, that would be fine. But this time our opponent is the Jing Kingdom, the strongest in the world with deep foundations. It's not something we can afford to unde...