Chapter 2022 The Art of the Evil Scholar!

"Isn't it... so serious?" There was silence in the large conference room for a while. After a while, Xiao Yan looked at Guyang and Gu Yang with extremely solemn eyes and asked.

If it is true as the two said, I am afraid that this catastrophe of the ancient clan will still be a huge problem.

If the strong men in these cities did not take action, their chances of winning would be less than 10%, or even lower.

"If the clan leader and elders have a solution, we old bones will be willing to die on the battlefield. But if there is no solution, for the faith of the vassal races behind us in the ancient clan and their lives, I am afraid that we will all fight this time. We can no longer participate... Please forgive us for our last resort." Representatives from Gu Yang, Gu Qingkong and several other cities shook their heads at the same time and said rather guiltily.

It's not out of necessity to say this. It's not that they are greedy for life and afraid of death. It's just that the unclear death makes people more frustrated. Moreover, there are millions of huge vassal people behind them, which are the real power of the ancient tribe. After all, it was impossible for them to fight for the core of the ancient clan.

"Damn it..." When the Juedai Emperor heard this, his eyes were extremely solemn. This kind of thing was unheard of, and there was nothing he could do for a while.

"Is there any weird change on the ground of the ancient world?" Xiao Yan also knew that the overall situation had been decided, and immediately stopped worrying about this issue.

Now that the war is imminent, there is no time left to find an antidote and a way to break it. We can only rely on their army of powerful souls.

"Huh?" Seeing Xiao Yan's question, many strong men in the entire conference room tightened their hearts. They couldn't figure out why Xiao Yan asked like this.

"Speaking of which, when we went to investigate the small holes, we found a lot of evil forces from the extraterrestrial evil races on the ground and in the void of the ancient world. They seemed to form extremely complex patterns... It seemed that the entire This happens in the ancient world." Gu Qingkong nodded and said.

"Well, it's okay." When Xiao Yan heard this, in order to prevent these guys from discovering his concerns, he could only smile slightly. Combined with the trace of evil power he and Xun'er had just discovered on the grass, only Xiao Yan knew in his heart, I am afraid that this ancient world has been completely blocked by that king.

"..." When the others saw this, they also looked at each other, without any solution, so the stalemate here had to continue. I am afraid that this final battle is the most dangerous.

On the other side, the core of the ancient world skyline was wrapped in a gray evil mist.

This is the core place where the ancient people live, the ancient city in the sky.

The ancient world is the base of the entire ancient tribe, and the ancient world is divided into two parts: the ground and the sky. The ground is a city where millions of vassal people live. As for the sky, there is a magnificent building called the Sky Ancient City. This is the core place where the core members of the ancient tribe live and practice daily and handle all matters in the ancient world.

Wrapped in a gray evil mist, the interior cannot be seen from the outside. At this time, the ancient city in the sky has turned into an evil place. It is extremely gloomy and dangerous, and is no less dangerous than the original Senluo Hell of the Ancient Prison.

"Ouch!" Waves of fishy smell assaulted the nostrils, and the entire Sky City was now filled with a rather depressing blood-red color.

The City in the Sky covers a huge area, occupying thousands of miles of void. Silver buildings stand out, including fighting skill pavilions, martial arts training grounds, conference rooms, etc. There is a day of milky white stone steps in the center, which connects to the top of the City in the Sky. , where is the huge mansion where the patriarchs of the past generations lived.

"Master... Blood King Mo and others have failed." In a quiet garden at the top of the Sky City, two men appeared at a pavilion, and one of them whispered.

"Gu Yuan, what do you think of my painting?" Seeing the man in front of him speak out, the figure sitting in the pavilion unrolling the scroll on the desk said with a smile.

"The sea of ​​blood shakes the sky, this is a masterpiece." Gu Yuan said with a smile.

"It doesn't matter that Blood King Mo has fallen, but an Eight-Star Fighting Immortal has reached perfection. This is a significant loss to our entire army."

"Gu Yuan, you know the ancient tribe best, what do you think we should do now?" The man who painted the painting stood up, his eyes trembled, and a breath as deep as the sea swept out.

"Master, although the ancient prison has been liberated, the bodies of those elders are controlled by us, which can greatly contain their souls. Moreover, we have controlled all the strong men in the entire ancient clan. As long as you give an order Next, this place will evolve into our home.”

"Even your evil tools have been scattered throughout the ancient world and in the void according to your instructions." Gu Yuan said with an evil look on his face, and his voice was particularly evil.

"What you said makes sense."

"But in this case, those guys won't have any room to resist, and the whole thing will become meaningless." The evil scholar said with a smile on his body, and there was a rare hint of madness in his voice.

"What do you mean, Master?" Gu Yuan was confused and could only ask.

"I'm just a scholar. I'm not as murderous as Blood King Mo. I'm a man of letters and I love killing invisible people."

"Because it is an art that transcends all things."

"There is no art in a must-win game. Get ready. Now that the evil artifact has been brewed, will I give them a chance? As for whether they can seize this last opportunity, it depends on themselves." The evil scholar said coldly, and the chessboard hidden under the scroll trembled slightly.

"But master, if we fail, I'm afraid we won't be able to deal with the evil gods. Our goals are the Holy See and the seven ancient tribes..." Gu Yuan said worriedly, looking like a counselor.

"Art cannot be blasphemed. I don't care about them... After all, I finally got a great opportunity to see perfect art." The evil scholar said with a trembling smile.

"Yes, Master." When Gu Yuan heard this, UU Reading www.uukanshu.net no longer hesitated, turned around and headed towards the City in the Sky, mobilizing the army and preparing to listen to the evil scholar's orders.

For decades, Gu Yuan and others have been completely controlled by the evil scholar. Now I am afraid that only the last trace of their origin is left to resist. If there is no timely treatment for some time, even if the angel comes, To no avail.

At that time, the humanity of these core elders of the ancient tribe will all be wiped out, and they will all turn into real evil alien tribes.

However, this so-called evil scholar is different from any previous evil king from outside the territory. For him, playing music, chess, calligraphy and painting are quite proficient methods, and what he pursues throughout his life is the highest art of invisible killing. For him, a carnage-like situation is nothing compared to perfect art...

Art is death, but how to die is the most perfect art. In order to see and pursue this perfect art, even if he sacrifices his life, he will not hesitate!

For a time, at the core of the entire ancient clan, strong men like walking corpses were ready to attack. Their power was extremely tyrannical, including dozens of Eight-Star Fighting Immortals. In addition, Gu Yuan who vaguely touched the reincarnation, this In this battle, if it were a head-on battle, I am afraid that Xiao Yan and the others would not have any chance. Unfortunately, the supreme art pursued by the evil scholar ruined this win-win situation in vain, and also laid the foundation for future evil races from outside the territory to attack the Endless Fire Territory. seed.

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