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Chapter 203
"Kill!" With the order of the eighteen princes, millions of troops rushed forward.

Torrential rain poured down.

Shen Ming slightly closed his eyes.

"Shen Jiatiangang, everyone!"

"Shen family's evil spirits are here!"

"Cut!!!" The phoenix sword in Shen Ming's hand pointed at Cangxiong, and in an instant, the situation changed, and this aura filled the northern border in an instant.

Countless bosses looked at the sky in horror.

This is a frightening breath.

It makes them want to find a crack in the ground and crawl into it, but only to save their lives.

Finally announced to the world.

The Jiuxuan Shen family, which had been silent for 20 years and had no news, leaked out again. At this moment, countless people opened their eyes.

Countless big families, wealthy families, aristocratic families, and sects.

At this moment, the gates of the family and the mountain are sealed off, and the disciples of the sect and the eldest sons of the family are strictly prohibited from entering the world within three years.

Because if you offend someone you shouldn't, you will die.

"The world is going to be chaotic..." This is the voice of everyone.

Jiuxuan, once again, stirred up the situation.

And this time, it will be where the war starts.

this moment.

The Shen family, in the northern border, was pushed to the forefront.

Huang Liang gasped, and there was a hint of worry in his eyes.

The Red Devil Mountain trembled violently for a moment, then calmed down again.

An old man flew into the sky, with a chilling knife behind him. He stood in the sky with his hands behind his back, his eyes seemed to be able to see through the sky.

Voldemort, who was biting the mouth of the drumstick, suddenly went straight.

Chang'an, mandarin duck building.

Taohuaniang was holding a peach branch in her hand, her eyes were full of love and affection.

Erha's mouth was dripping with saliva. Even after so long, he still remembered the taste of chicken buns.

Butcher Wang slowly retracted the hand that was slaughtering the pig, and glanced intentionally or unintentionally at the direction of the Eighteenth Route Princes.

Shen Xiao sat on the roof with a large jar of spirits in his hand.

"Well, a little bastard of her mother, to deal with a small Eighteenth Route vassal state, but also to make such a big momentum, enough for his mother's arrogance, hahahaha, motherfucker, look, my son of Shen Xiao, It's awesome!"

"Hmph, let me tell you, if something happens to Ming'er, I'll chop you up first."

……

At this moment, the eyes of all directions gathered once.

Shen Ming looked coldly at the vassal states of the Eighteenth Route, the opportunity was given, but they didn't know how to cherish it.

"Chop..." With an order, 36 phantoms of Tiangang and 72 phantoms of Earth Sha, made their moves at the same time at this moment.

Only in a split second.

The army formed by millions of people was swept by this phantom in a destructive and decaying manner.

The wailing of millions of people, after a breath.

Turning into blood and merging into the ground, Shen Ming suddenly felt a tightness in his chest.

This is karma.

Shen Ming's destiny is tough enough, so he can survive it.

The resentment of millions of people erupted at this moment, Shen Ming's eyes widened with anger, and he took a hundred steps back.

Finally, a mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth.

Shen Ming sighed, things haven't changed in the slightest after all, the lives of millions of people are all wiped out at this moment, and he has also suffered the backlash of the resentment of these millions of people.

If it weren't for the phantom of Gang Disha that day, it would have withstood most of the impact for him.

I'm afraid, he, Shen Ming, is already a corpse now.

After that moment, the phantom image of Tiangangdisha dissipated, and Shen Ming couldn't use it again for a long time, but it was enough.

Shen Ming's face was a little pale, obviously injured seriously.

But his eyes were still shining.

He looked at the remaining empty city in front of him, as well as the highest combat power of the one hundred and seven [-]th vassal states.

Those people also looked at Shen Ming.

The two sides did not say anything for a long time.

The heavy rain was still falling, washing the blood on the ground.

completely, it cannot be washed away.

Shen Ming sighed.

"Shen Ming, do you have any other means? It looks like you should be injured." The eighteen princes took a deep breath and flew down from under the city wall.

"But, do you know that even so, we don't have the confidence to eat you, because you are the eldest son of Jiuxuan, your father Shen Xiao, how could we not protect you?"

"We are more aware that we may not be able to survive today."

"However, even if we die, your Shen family will definitely not have a good time. Shen Ming, the Northern Emperor will definitely succeed!" After the words fell, the one hundred and seven people rushed over with a sense of determination.

Shen Ming saw it clearly.

One hundred and seven of them, at this very moment, are walking with their coffins on their backs.

If you don't succeed, you will die.

This is the momentum of how to break the boat.

Shen Ming choked up a bit.

Even so, even if you carry the coffin and fight to the death.

so what.

It's not just that they are fighting to the death, Shen Ming is also fighting to the death!If the Eighteenth Route princes are not dead, he will have no way to act later. If his actions fail, then the Northern Emperor will succeed.

The Shen family is also in danger!

How could Shen Ming relax.

He also wanted to be a prodigal son who wandered all over the world, and he also wanted to be happy, play with cats and dogs every day, and live a life like Zhao Guang.

However, he has no time.

Whether it is Faceless or the change of this world.

They are all telling him one thing!

This world is about to change. In the near future, all kinds of powerful people will emerge. Jiu Xuan will no longer be the overlord of this world, and his dominance will be threatened.

And this threat does not originate from the outside world.

It originated from the mutual calculation and killing each other within Jiuxuan.

Because behind the long years, the vows made when they formed Jiuxuan together, have long since disappeared with the years.

Shen Ming cannot be defeated!
One hundred and seven people, mourning and despairing.

A brainstorming came.

Shen Ming remained silent, holding the phoenix sword in his hand, and disappeared into the crowd.

But Shen Ming is too strong.

Among the vassal kingdoms of the Eighteen Routes, most people only have the three realms of Jinglei, and the strongest is no more than five realms.

Although Shen Ming was in a state of shock.

However, what he practiced was an immortal skill...

Destroyed, with the posture of an absolute strongman, instantly destroys the enemy.

In the northern dynasty, the country takes the lead.

In this way, a phenomenon has emerged, the general strength, not so strong.

Because they are fighting a war, their personal strength cannot shine in a war.

Every time Shen Ming swung the phoenix long sword in his hand, a life would be harvested.

Nearly a year of penance.

Shen Ming's sword intent became more calm and skillful.

It's not that Shen Ming is narcissistic, but that he is really talented in the way of swordsmanship.

The nine moves of summoning the sword have been perfected by him.

The eighteen princes were so frightened that they chose to fight to the death with their coffins on their backs. There was no possibility for them to retreat. Maybe they had already guessed the outcome.

The moment they chose Beihuang, they understood that they were destined to be victims of this revolution.

But they still have no hesitation, this is their hatred for Shen Xiao.

In the future, there will be people who will never turn back, but at that time, it will be their hatred for Shen Ming, and the consequences of all these will be endless reincarnation...

(End of this chapter)