Chapter 45: Battle of Saints
Esdeath looked at Najiexitan with a smile on her face.
Najexitan’s words have always played a controlling role in the original destiny trajectory.
Although he only controls night attacks, he is not weak in making plans or strategies.
"Smart choice." Esdeath said with a smile.
Najehitan was a little silent. She knew exactly what the choice she made meant, but Najehitan had no choice.
If you don’t surrender, you will die. It doesn’t matter to her. The key is that other people who attack at night will also die together.
The most important thing is that the empire has made changes. Isn’t the original intention of the night raid to curb the corruption of the empire?
Now Esdeath is doing better.
The most important thing is that the changes in the empire have made the original revolutionary army meaningless.
Not only that, Najexitan also saw the shadow of the former empire appearing in the revolutionaries, and now the empire has made changes.
Why still resist?
In the end, it was not the ordinary people in the empire who suffered.
To put it another way, if the empire has not changed, then Najehitan will not surrender even if she dies. It is because the empire has changed. This is the main factor for Najehitan to surrender.
It is not because of how strong Esdeath is, but because of the changes that have occurred in the empire.
There is a reason for this. It is not that the bastard was shocked and then Najiexitan surrendered.
"With the Revolutionary Army, I hope I can negotiate." Najiexi said, thinking about Esdeath.
"If you are willing to do this kind of thing, then go ahead." Esdeath said nonchalantly.
For Esdeath, revolutionaries don’t matter at all, they are existences that can be destroyed with the wave of a hand.
But since Najexitan is going to negotiate, Esdeath doesn't care.
"I'll wait for you in the Imperial Capital." Esdeath said lightly, countless
frost appeared under his feet, and an ice phoenix appeared at Esdeath's feet, carrying Esdeath back to the Imperial Capital. .
After watching Esdeath leave.
Na Jiexitan looked at the night attacker.
"BOSS, do we really want to surrender?" Lubbock asked, thinking about Najiexitan, and scratched his head.
Najiexitan nodded: "You have all seen the changes in the empire. Now the meaning of our night raid has completely disappeared."
Others were a little silent.
The purpose of night raids is to assassinate the corrupt elements of the empire.
But now that the corrupt elements in the empire have been almost eliminated, who is the assassination target of the night attack now?
"Then could she lie to us?" Leonai said lively.
"Do you think she needs to lie to us?" Najiexi said slowly.
The others' expressions froze, as if there was really no need to lie to them.
Thinking of this, the other people's expressions became a little strange, a little unnatural, and felt weird.
After all, I have always been against the empire, but now I have surrendered to the empire. Although it is not the original empire, it still feels a bit strange.
"I'm going to the revolutionary headquarters." Najiexitan said in a deep voice.
She must go to the revolutionary army.
If Esdeath’s previous estimate of Esdeath’s combat power was that 50,000 elite soldiers plus ten Imperial Arms including Red Eyes could defeat Esdeath, Of course, this is just an estimate, and more troops will actually be needed.
This was Esdeath's combat power before he received the inheritance from the Heavenly Dao Monument.
Now, Esdeath's strength basically suppresses the entire world of beheading alone without any pressure.
Najehitan went to the Revolutionary Army in the hope that the Revolutionary Army would be put down. The current empire has also changed, and it is completely unnecessary.
But Najiexitan was also a little uneasy in her heart. After all, power is poison.
Especially for ordinary people.
Power is a hopeless poison, can it really be achieved?
Najexitan doesn’t know, but she just wants to save those warriors who are fighting for justice in their hearts.
After all, if Esdeath really takes action, the result may be that not a single revolutionary army is left, and all of them are destroyed.
The prehistoric world.
It has been millions of years since Yuan Meng returned to Chaos Island.
In these millions of years, Yuan Meng has been honing himself on Chaos Island.
As for breakthrough, don’t even think about it.
"Huh?" Yuan Meng opened his eyes and looked outside.
Where endless laws are emerging, and the avenues of space intersect.
Yuanmeng's figure disappeared into the wilderness and appeared in the chaos.
Endless purple energy is intertwining in the air.
A willow tree sways its branches in the chaos, and the space is constantly fluctuating like water waves. Yuanmeng looked at this scene with a glint in his eyes.
Raising his eyebrows is about to become a saint.
It didn’t take long as expected.
The endless space avenue is coming.
Countless purple energy bloomed in the chaos, and golden lotuses surged.
Space changes and disillusionment occurs, and endless time and space condense on this willow tree.
Countless shadows of the world appeared on this willow tree.
Time and space are constantly fluctuating.
Time passes slowly.
The endless purple energy disappeared, and the chaos returned to calm.
The figure with raised eyebrows appeared in the chaos.
"Congratulations, fellow Taoist, for becoming a Taoist." Yuan Meng said slowly and appeared in front of Yangmei.
"You are so polite, fellow Taoist. Compared with fellow Taoist, the old Taoist is quite ashamed." He raised his eyebrows and looked at Yuan Meng with a hint of helplessness on his face.
Back then, he was the first sub-sage in the world.
When Yuan Meng became the Second Saint, he had already become the Second Saint.
Now Yuan Meng became enlightened millions of years earlier than him.
"Fellow Taoist is joking, I just happened to be here by chance." Yuan Meng said slowly, endless time flowing at the feet of the two of them.
“Fellow Taoist, do you want to discuss Taoism?” He looked at Yuan Meng with a raised eyebrow and a smile.
Yuanmeng nodded.
"Then the old Taoist will discuss Taoism with fellow Taoists." He raised his eyebrows and said with a smile, tapping his fingertips, countless spaces were disillusioned, the world was changing, and it was suppressed towards Yuan Meng.
There was a glint in Yuan Meng's eyes, and he made a fist seal with his right hand. An aura of detachment filled the air, making all the heavens tremble.
With one punch, endless chaos was penetrated.
Countless worlds were shattered at this moment.
Raising his eyebrows, he never expected that Yuan Meng could be so simple in his ancestral violence.
Yuanmeng's eyes were filled with endless time, shining to the extreme. He took a step forward and appeared in front of Yangmei.
Time and space are changing in front of me with raised eyebrows, and the endless time and space are disillusioned. We are obviously in this space, but there are endless heavens that seem to be separated.
So close, yet seemingly hundreds of millions of worlds apart.
"Boundary Finger!!" Yuanmeng gently tapped his finger, and endless divine light burst out, bright and dazzling, as if it were the only light in all eternity.
With one finger, endless time and space are obliterated.
"What a magical power." He raised his eyebrows with a glint in his eyes.
With both hands moving the seal, the endless space fluctuates in front of the raised eyebrows.
“The heavens are unified!!!”
The endless time and space were disillusioned and merged in the hands of Yangmei, turning into the strongest prison in the world of the heavens.
Under the endless overlap of time and space, endless colors are intertwined.
Yuan Meng is shrouded in these worlds.
“What is illusory will always be illusory, what is eternal will eventually be eternal, the moon in the water, the flowers in the mirror, all worlds are illusory!!”
The demonic sound was majestic, and the long silver hair was flying with an aura of endless majesty, returning from all the heavens and worlds.
The strongest cage in the world is like the moon in the water or the flowers in the mirror, existing like an illusion.
"The way of virtuality and reality, the way of friendship." He raised his eyebrows and saw this scene with a trace of surprise in his eyes.
I didn’t expect Yuan Meng to have such a method.
The way of virtuality and reality is also the way of truth and falsehood.
One thought is true and one thought is false, all in one thought.
"My fellow Taoist's methods are not bad either. All worlds are turned into a cage." Yuanmeng said slowly. As a saint of Space Avenue, Yang Mei raised his eyebrows for the use of Space Avenue, not to mention surpassing Yuan Meng, but It’s not much worse than Yuan Meng.
Calm returns to chaos.
Yuanmeng did not take action again, and there was no need to take action anymore. Yangmei had just become a saint now, and there was still a gap between him and himself.
This gap may not seem big, but in fact it is as close as a world away.
(End of chapter)