Xuanyuan attacked the sky, and the news spread throughout the nine provinces and the four seas in just a few days.

There will be no real peace between different races on day and day. Many people with extraordinary knowledge have long expected that when Jiuzhou cultivates to a certain level, they will inevitably have disputes with the Heavenly Court, but they never expected it to be so soon.

However, in seven years, the Battle of Jiuzhou ended for only seven years, and the human race was far from resting enough. Gongsun Xuanyuan turned against the sky and completely lost his former kingly style. This made many people feel that they had seen a single man with a strong military military, and even many people said that the human race would be defeated and their luck would be lost.

Under the tree, Yang Fanhai stood on a huge tree root, looked up at the sky. Following the giant tree, he went straight into the sky, as if he could see the two leaves and the immortals living there. He could also follow the top of the tree, pass through the sky gate, enter the legendary Nine Heavens, and see the Supreme Emperor sitting on the supreme throne, looking down at the nine states and four seas... his uncle.

How will he deal with the war begin? Is it that thunder angrily, and he devotes all his strength to kill Jiuzhou, giving the human army a fatal blow, or is it that he slowly disintegrates?

Yang Fanhai has always felt that he hated Emperor Haotian because he kidnapped his parents and refused to meet them for so long, and even let his three brothers and sisters go. It can be said that several children of his relatives died of their own.

This is a ruthless person... This is Yang Fanhai's long-standing understanding of Emperor Haotian. It is not surprising that it is difficult for a person in that position to be ruthless.

It would be a very pleasant thing to pull that ruthless person off the Supreme Throne. He once thought so, but at this moment, he felt a little emotion that shouldn't exist...worry.

He was actually worried about Emperor Haotian. It was strange, but it was a fact, a fact that he could deceive others but could not deceive himself.

Over the years, he has been accustomed to facing everything with force, and is also one of the representative figures of the achievement of force in others' eyes. But as the person involved, he felt that the calculation behind it is stronger than the force.

The Holy Emperor Fuxi is a mysterious person. He has never seen any of them. Only one order after another is passed down, and every time the tribe is moved by the tribe.

Although I have never seen a little, Yang Fanhai's intuition told him that he must be a person who plans to do it. Either he doesn't do it, and once he does it, he will definitely gain something.

The combat power on the surface is not only not weak in the human race, but also surpasses it, but Yang Fanhai has an intuition: In this war, the Heavenly Court will be defeated, not in terms of force, but in terms of calculation.

The Holy Emperor Fuxi in the dark is probably looking down on everything, just like looking down on a chess game, you can clearly see the strength of both sides and the weakness of both sides. He asked Gongsun Xuanyuan to raise an army at this time, not impulse, but may know that this is the most deadly period for the Heavenly Court.

Yang Fanhai didn't know where the fatality was, but he felt a little unbearable. In fact, it was not that he couldn't bear to defeat the Heavenly Court, but that he couldn't bear to think about what would happen if the Heavenly Court was defeated and Emperor Haotian was pulled off the throne.

This unbearableness is more because of Princess Jinglu and the Ji Kingdom royal family. He witnessed the decline of a royal family with his own eyes, and also knew how many people would come to take advantage of the situation after a person at the peak of the peak was pulled down.

He didn't mind seeing a person being defeated when he was rampant, but he didn't want to see a king of the past being knocked down and then bullied by villains. It was just like the former royal family of Ji Kingdom was bullied by Feng Wuyang, it was really impossible, even if this king was his enemy.

"What are the general thinking?"

When he was in a daze, someone suddenly shouted from behind, and turned around and saw that it was a man wearing black armor.

Yang Fanhai hurriedly stepped forward and saluted: "I have met Senior Zhuge, but I am just thinking about how Heaven will respond."

He had thought that Gongsun Xuanyuan had fought undeclaredly, but he always felt that he had lost the spirit of a gentleman and kind person. When he arrived here, he knew that he had thought it was wrong.

This is not just a battle between two kings, but also a feeling of a battle between orthodox in the world. How could Gongsun Xuanyuan not prepare? As early as a year ago, people had already followed Jianmu to the Heavenly Court with tactics.

This is also the reason why Gongsun Xuanyuan said that the arrow had to be fired on the string, and even if Yang Fanhai was unwilling to do so, he had to start a war, because things had already begun and could not stop.

The man in front of him was the commander of the army sent by Fuxi Shenghuang. He had almost no personal information. The only thing he could know was that this man's surname was Zhuge and he didn't even know his name.

Because of the other party's background, Yang Fanhai never took the initiative to ask, but he didn't expect that the other party would come here by himself.

Hearing what Yang Fanhai said, General Zhuge smiled slightly: "How else can he respond? If other kings can still turn around, Haotian is the Emperor of Heaven and the Lord of the Prehistoric World. Standing in his position, anyone who dares to challenge his authority must be defeated."

"That's right!" Yang Fanhai nodded.

The army drove under Jianmu and did not attack. Instead, they followed the war practice and waited for the other party's response. Even as a pioneer, he was not allowed to march. This seemed a bit pedantic, but it was natural.

"General Yang has been promoted from an unknown person to a general in charge of the heavens for only more than a hundred years, and from a humble person to a powerful sub-saint today, which is really surprising!"

General Zhuge sighed and sat down casually on the root of the tree opposite Yang Fanhai. It can be seen that while Yang Fanhai was curious about him, he was also curious about Yang Fanhai.

"I created heroes in troubled times, because I was created by the current situation!" Yang Fanhai said lightly: "It is the general who is the real hero. In that era, it is not something that ordinary people can do to make the world look at the human race in front of it."

General Zhuge smiled faintly: "If you are created by the current situation, then we are created by the Holy Emperor Fuxi, and there is no big difference."

"Is the Holy Emperor Fuxi?" Yang Fanhai asked curiously: "What kind of person is he?"

General Zhuge frowned: "He... are you asking? He looks like an ordinary uncle and doesn't like to talk..."

"No...no..." Yang Fanhai shook his head: "I'm not asking this!"

"If it's not for this, then it's just a question of how you are. It's hard for me to answer you!" General Zhuge shook his head and said, "Everyone is different in the eyes of others, so if you want to understand, you can only contact yourself."

"Contact...will he really come to this war?" Yang Fanhai asked again.

General Zhuge smiled faintly: "The Holy Emperor is everywhere, and he will naturally appear when needed."

Yang Fanhai shook his head and smiled: "It seems that he is no longer a person!"

For some reason, he suddenly remembered Master Feng for no reason. He was all the same mysterious and mysterious, as if he had been in the cave all the time, but it seemed that he was everywhere.

General Zhuge also sighed slightly: "He is the Holy Emperor, so naturally he can no longer guess with an ordinary mentality."

"Senior Zhuge, I'll ask you something!" Yang Fanhai looked at General Zhuge and asked, "More than 7,000 years ago, why did you... leave the human race? It's gone. At that time, you were at the peak of your life."

This is always a mystery. No one can understand why the Holy Emperor Fuxi made this strongest army retreat with him.

"If you don't retreat, you will start a war!" General Zhuge said: "I have heard a lot of things these days. Many people attribute the victory of the war between Heavenly Court and Xing Tian to the Holy Emperor Fuxi, which is actually wrong."

"I even suspect that someone seems to be secretly adding fuel to the fire to weaken the influence of the Heavenly Court. It should be noted that in the war seven thousand years ago, the Holy Emperor Fuxi only gave a few ideas for Emperor Haotian, and then we helped to involve some of the troops of the Witch Clan. The key to the entire war was completed by Emperor Haotian, who led the immortal clan. We are definitely not helping us in time, but just adding icing on the cake."

"But the ability of the Holy Emperor Fuxi cannot be concealed, which made Emperor Haotian fearful. We can see many things that he intends to target the Holy Emperor. At that time, the human race began to flourish, and the immortal race was at its peak. Once the two races are strong at the same time, there will inevitably be friction until the war begins."

"If you don't want to start a war, someone must give in. The Holy Emperor Fuxi said that the human race was not enough to fight against the immortal race at that time, so he chose to lead us to retreat and avoid the disputes in the world. As a condition, the immortal race in the Heavenly Court must not interfere in the affairs of Jiuzhou."

So that's it. Yang Fanhai suddenly realized and couldn't help asking again: "Is it the right time now? But I feel that the human race is still not as good as possible!"

General Zhuge shook his head: "Some things are hard to imagine. For example, Emperor Haotian has more than one enemy, and there are many more."

"There are many more? What a lot?" Yang Fanhai asked anxiously. He felt that General Zhuge knew something insider that he didn't know.

Unfortunately, General Zhuge didn't mean to tell him, just laughed without saying a word.

Yang Fanhai had no choice but to ask others: "I feel that your murderous aura is very terrible, and your fighting spirit is extremely strong. He is definitely not like someone who has been recuperating for seven thousand years. After so many years, where are you?"

For monks, seven thousand years can be seen as a process of meditation or a process of rhyme cultivation. As long as you don’t suffer too much trauma, you will only become stronger and stronger.

But soldiers are different from monks. If they have not fought for seven thousand years, whether it is morale, murderous intent, or the fighting intention of soldiers, they will disappear almost completely. Even if such a person is strong, he is just a monk and will never be a soldier anymore.

The 30,000 monks are only the combat power of 30,000 monks, but the 30,000 soldiers are still soldiers who are always on the verge of life and death, and the combat power is definitely equal to three million equal monks.

Perhaps Emperor Haotian felt that as long as these soldiers retreated, they would be abandoned, so they didn't take too much care. But now it seems that this is not the case. It's just that the world's wars are mostly in Jiuzhou, so where did these people go and still maintain this state.

"Are we?" General Zhuge smiled meaningfully.
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