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Following the death of Xiahou Batian, turmoil began to appear throughout the Zidong Empire. For example, in Shuiyue City under the Shuiyue Sect's mountain gate, the city owner was a disciple of the Shuiyue Sect.

Now that I heard the news that Xiahou Batian died of violence and that the sect leader Zhao Kuangyi and the ancestor of the Zhanyue Sect, Huang Tingzhi, and the ancestor of the Shenying Sect, Red-Eyed Black Eagle, died tragically in the sky above the Imperial City, the city lord immediately led Shui Yue The defenders in the city directly rebelled against the Zidong Empire and submitted to the Shuiyue Sect.

Not only Shuiyue City under the Shuiyue Sect's mountain sect, but also the city lords of the cities under the mountain of other sects, have also defected to those sects, tearing apart the cities in various parts of the Zidong Empire one by one, and the entire empire has come out of the imperial capital city and several surrounding areas. Outside of the city, the other cities are basically owned by various sects.

Qianhe City is hundreds of kilometers away from the imperial capital and located under Qianhe Mountain.

Qianhe Mountain is a famous fairy mountain. It is the homeland of the Qianhe Clan. With thousands of mountains and mist, a group of thousands of cranes passing by makes it feel like you are in a fairyland.

Thousand Cranes City is the city closest to the Imperial Capital. Three days have passed since the battle in the Imperial Capital. Most of the people who migrated from the Imperial Capital stayed in Thousand Cranes City to seek peace.

The Qianhe Clan has always been on good terms with the Zidong Empire. The reason is that the ancestor of the Qianhe Clan was once the mount of the old dean. It was also the protection of the old dean that allowed the Qianhe Clan to grow stronger and restore their clan. Prosperous and glorious.

In the battle above the Imperial City three days ago, Qianhe, the ancestor of the Qianhe Clan, also took action. Unfortunately, the many powerful men in the realm of gods in the Imperial City were still unable to withstand the powerful men from various sects.

The Imperial City was reduced to ashes, and Zidong College was reduced to ruins. His Majesty, Xiahou Wuliang, could only take the royal family, Jiang Chen, his senior brother, and his second senior brother to Qianhe City and settle down temporarily.

"Your Majesty, I will immediately lead a million soldiers to defeat all the major sects!"

General Lian Donglai knelt on one knee in the main hall of the city lord's palace and shouted to His Majesty, Xiahou Wuliang, who was sitting there, asking for orders.

The state master Zen Yuandao, the eldest prince Xiahou Wenmo, and the first-rank minister Ji Kangshun and other civil and military officials were all there, but there were less than fifty people left. Many of the remaining ministers and military generals died in that battle, and the imperial capital was transformed into a city. For ashes…

"The eastern garrison and the southern garrison have assembled their forces. Now, as long as His Majesty gives an order, they can start a war against the various factions!"

Baili Shengtian, who had also returned, knelt down on one knee and asked Xiahou Wuliang for orders to gather troops to fight against the various sects.

However, Xiahou Wuliang, who was sitting on it, had a look of melancholy and haggard. In just three days, his Majesty seemed to have aged more than ten years, and his hair had turned white, because he never dreamed that the empire would be destroyed by his own hands. superior.

"Your Majesty, as long as the general gives the order, we can fight to the death with all the sects!" Lian Donglai raised his head, stared at the silent Majesty who was sitting on top, and said sternly.

The faces of National Master Zen Yuandao and Minister Ji Kangshun, who were standing aside, were also full of helplessness.

"Father..."

At this time, Xiahou Haotian also came out, knelt down on one knee and bowed, and shouted to Xiahou Wuliang: "We can mobilize troops from the Western Continent and we will surely defeat all the sects. Please give me the order from my father!"

All the generals in the main hall stared wide-eyed at His Majesty Xia Hou Wuliang, who was sitting there silently and with a melancholy face. Finally, he waved his hands and looked up at Lian Donglai and Baili Shengtian who were kneeling below. Waiting for the general, he sighed helplessly and said: "I understand, in fact, I am not willing to do it, but have you ever thought about it, even if I ask you to mobilize millions of troops, do you have the confidence to defeat all the major sects?"

Baili Shengtian, Lian Donglai, Gao Yuan and other generals looked at each other. Although they were unwilling to accept it, they also understood that each sect had a strong foundation and had countless disciples. The Shuiyue Sect alone had as many as 100,000 disciples. , is a truly first-class sect.

If Xiahou Wuliang was asking Jiang Chen to gather a million troops to attack various sects, then they would definitely join forces and gather disciples from various sects to resist.

You must know that there are thousands of large and small sects in the entire Zidong Continent. If they really join forces to organize, their number of disciples will definitely not be less than one million!

In addition, all the disciples of the various sects were monks, and their combat power was far superior to that of the soldiers, so Xiahou Wuliang understood that they were unable to fight against the people of the various sects.

What's more, the ancestor Xiahou Batian has died in the battle, and the Zidong Empire has completely lost its biggest support. Since the various sects have strong foundations, there may be monster-level monsters of some ancestors still alive, so Xiahou Wuliang really has no confidence to fight with him. The various factions confront each other.

"But Your Majesty, are we just going to watch helplessly as they carve up our city, and see the world in chaos and the people in trouble?" Lian Donglai glared, feeling unwilling to do so with Baili Shengtian, Gao Yuan and other generals. shouted.

Xiahou Wuliang stood up, looked at the many generals kneeling below, waved his hands and said, "You can go back."

"His Majesty…"

Baili Shengtian and Lian Donglai shouted to the generals, but Xiahou Wuliang turned around and left the hall, and then flew in the direction of Qianhe Mountain. Xiahou Haotian also followed quickly, knowing that his father was going to see his senior brother. them.

In a suspended mountain range in Qianhe Mountain, the scenery in the mountain is picturesque, with various birds and animals flying around in the mountain. Next to a waterfall and lake in the mountain, there are several hall buildings. At this time, Jiang Chen and Da Senior Brother, Second Senior Brother and others temporarily live here.

The current leader of the Qianhe Clan, He Wanli, is sitting in the hall chatting with his first and second senior brothers, third senior brother Mo Shi and fourth senior brother Tie Qi, fifth senior brother Song Yulian and sixth senior brother Chen Mu, seventh senior brother Fan Qi and tenth senior brother Ye Qianqian and Master Xu Wenguang were also present, and Jiang Chen was sitting next to them. Everyone talked about what to do in the future, and everyone fell into deep thought.

With the teacher's departure, Zidong College was reduced to ashes, and now even the imperial capital city was reduced to ruins. Xiahou Patian, the ancestor of Xiahou, died in battle. Various sects split the Zidong Empire, and the entire world fell into chaos.

The people were displaced, and various sects formed their own cities. Heroes even appeared in troubled times, and some people took the opportunity to raise armies and establish vassal empires, completely returning the world to the era of chaos.

At this time, Xiahou Wuliang and Xiahou Haotian slowly landed at the door of the hall and entered. He Wanli stood up and bowed: "Your Majesty, you are here..."

The eldest brother, second brother and others sitting there also nodded slightly and greeted Xiahou Wuliang. Xiahou Haotian said: "The various sects occupied the city, and many generals led their troops to join the various sects, completely splitting the entire empire..."

"Ugh…"

After hearing the news, the second senior brother Liu Yuanbai sighed slightly and said: "The matter has reached this point and no one can change it. Your Majesty, what are your plans?"

Xiahou Wuliang, who was sitting next to Senior Brother, looked worried and said, "I really want to ask Senior Brother for your opinion. Where should our Zidong Empire go from here?"

Senior Brother Ke Zhizhi paused, and finally shook his head and sighed: "Even if we have an army of millions, we still can't compete with the major sects. Your Majesty, you should make other plans!"

Xiahou Wuliang frowned and stared at Ke Zhizhi, "Elder brother, do we really have no chance of winning?"

The senior brother shook his head sadly, the situation was already clear.

Fourth Senior Brother and Fifth Senior Sister looked at each other, and everyone fell into silence for a while. The atmosphere was deep and oppressive...

"Go to the Western Continent!"

Finally, Jiang Chen spoke in a calm tone.

As soon as these words came out, everyone present turned their heads and looked at him...