Chapter 2915: Announce to the World
"I have given Lao Han the specific retreat route to draw up. You should give the order now for everyone in Xingchen Pavilion to prepare to evacuate!"
"Will the whole sect evacuate..."
Emperor Huan raised his eyes to look at his ancestor, his eyes filled with unwillingness.
Xingchen Pavilion's hundreds of thousands of years of foundation was about to be destroyed in one fell swoop. Thinking of this, her heart was bleeding.
"I see."
Emperor Xuanwu also had great trust in Han Ling. Over the years, Han Ling's talents were obvious to all.
He asked himself, even Qi Tianye, the most strategic person in Xingchen Pavilion, was far behind Han Ling.
"Huan'er, please go down and tell the world that the people of Beichen must not be enemies of the Rakshasa Sect. No matter what the Rakshasa Sect asks them to do, they must do it. Only by surviving can there be hope."
"yes……"
Emperor Huan bowed to Emperor Xuanwu and disappeared instantly.
Tell the world, surrender to the Rakshasa Sect...
Bai Chen admired Emperor Xuanwu's decision.
Although he is not as powerful as the Ghost Emperor.
But his belief and tenacious determination to protect the people of the world will always be the unshakable dawn of righteousness in this world.
…
In Yangyang Beichen, at the moment when Emperor Xuanwu issued the decree, all the people were in mourning.
Facing the evacuation of Xingchen Pavilion disciples from all major prefectures and counties, the common people lined the streets to welcome them and bid them farewell with tears.
This time, Xingchen Pavilion and Chenyao Sword Sect left.
But they believe that their respected Evil Emperor and Fantasy Emperor, as well as Emperor Xuanwu who has guarded Beichen for more than 500,000 years, will come back one day!
…
An army of one million people marched all the way north. Under the control of Fatty Guo's spiritual power, everyone walked through the air and flew over the vast snow-capped mountains without leaving a single footprint.
"Master, if you go further north from Beichen, you will reach the Far North. It is said that there is a very severe poisonous miasma in the Far North. Ordinary disciples will not be able to survive there."
Qiu Luoxue walked in the air, tilting her head and looking at Bai Chen, very worried.
In the far north, their Xingchen Pavilion has sent strong men over the years. Even in the deepest part, there is only a vast ice field.
It is snowy and windy here, and there is no field to cultivate except for glaciers. Therefore, it has always been regarded as a wasteland and rarely visited by people.
But Han Ling decided to retreat to the extreme north. Not to mention Fatty Guo, even if all the strong men took turns using up their spiritual power to protect the millions of troops from the cold, it would not be an option after a long time.
"Now the Rakshasa Sect is chasing us and it is inevitable that we will win. No matter where we go, we will bring unprecedented disasters to the people. The reason why Han chose to go north is because this place is deserted and will not be implicated by us." Bai Chendan smiled.
"Then the Rakshasa Sect wouldn't have thought of this?" Ye Suo asked curiously from the side.
"If it weren't for Zhuge Feng, maybe they really wouldn't have thought of it..." Bai Chen narrowed his eyes with a smile: "But that doesn't matter. Just as Poseidon can lurk in the East China Sea of the Mad Dragon Empire for many years, I can also set up a trap here. With a barrier, unless the Ghost Emperor wants to destroy the entire Far North, it will be difficult for him to find us."
"Destroy the entire Far North? If he really does this, won't the entire Xinglan Continent be destroyed?"
"That's right, so I guess he doesn't have the guts~"
…
Two months later.
On the southeastern coastline of the Beichen Empire, the figures of a large number of powerful men came from the horizon like ink-colored clouds, blocking the morning light.
After seeing this horrific scene, the fishermen on the beach fled one after another.
Rakshasa Gate is finally here!
"No news about that bitch yet?"
Poseidon was sitting on a gold chair with dragon patterns, and yawned lazily under the chair carried by four star realm guards.
Hearing this, Xiye on the side slowly shook her head: "We haven't received any sound transmission spirit array about the queen's whereabouts yet..."
"queen?"
Poseidon raised his cold eyes.
"Yes, it's Siren..."
Xiye quickly changed her words.
Bo Jinghao and Bo Jingxuan behind them also looked uneasy.
"From the moment she drew her sword to me, she was no longer my wife, Xiye, you should know what to do."
"Yes! I will clear all obstacles for my master!"
Xiye hurriedly bowed, his loyalty and momentum soaring to the sky.
"Um."
Poseidon stood up slowly, and suddenly stepped into the void with his feet. His figure suddenly turned into a black wind, passing through the heads of hundreds of thousands of disciples, and finally rushed to the front of the Ghost Emperor.
"Sir Master, Beichen is in front of you."
Poseidon kowtowed on one knee and faced the Ghost Emperor with eyes full of respect.
"Very good, send the vanguard team to Xingchen Pavilion quickly to see if Bai Chen and Lao Xuanwu have set up their formations and are ready to receive us."
"yes!"
Just as Poseidon was about to set off, a figure suddenly flew towards him like a meteor, and finally landed in front of Poseidon.
"Zhuge Feng?"
When Poseidon saw the visitor, he couldn't help but frown: "Why are you here?"
Between the lines, he clearly showed disdain for a small character like Zhuge Feng.
Seeing the Ghost Emperor, Xiao Huan was so frightened that he shrank directly into Zhuge Feng's robe.
But Zhuge Feng did not change his expression, looked directly at Poseidon, and said in a deep voice: "Deputy Master, Lord Zeus is dead, and Murong Ye has also fallen into the hands of Chenyao Sword Sect. Currently, Chenyao Sword Sect He Xingchen Pavilion has all evacuated, and looking at Beichen, there is no trace of them anymore. "
"What did you say!"
Poseidon was furious when he heard this and wanted to give him a slap in the face.
But at this moment, an invisible force instantly suppressed Poseidon, making him unable to move.
"Retreat."
The Ghost Emperor smiled faintly.
"Yes..."
Facing the Ghost Emperor's order, Poseidon did not dare to neglect it at all, but just glared at Zhuge Feng with a sinister look, telling him not to talk nonsense in front of the Ghost Emperor.
From Poseidon's attitude alone, it is not difficult to see that he respects and fears the Ghost Emperor.
The Ghost Emperor in the incarnation of black mist is the real master of this Rakshasa Gate!
When Zhuge Feng saw the Ghost Emperor for the first time, in addition to shock, there was also secret joy in his eyes.
He kowtowed in the air and bowed deeply to the Ghost Emperor: "Master, it's not that I didn't do anything, it's really that we suffered heavy casualties. Just a few days ago, the third son of Xinglan Temple, Guo Sankuo, suddenly broke out of Xumi Temple, causing our Luosha Sect to be defeated. Senior Chu Zhennan is currently seriously injured and it is difficult for him to come to meet you. Hua Dounan also escaped from the battlefield and disappeared. I can only order the whole army to stand by and not to act without authorization. That's why I didn't find out the enemy's escape route..."
"You ordered the whole army to be negligent? When did you have such great power!" When Poseidon heard that he didn't find out the enemy's retreat route because Zhuge Feng gave orders without authorization and controlled the Luosha Sect army left behind in Beichen, his eyes were immediately angry and he wanted to tear him apart alive.
However, the Ghost Emperor seemed to be very interested in Zhuge Feng. He looked at him with interest and smiled faintly: "Poseidon just called you Zhuge Feng, are you from the Zhuge family?"