"Attack!"
That was the only thing on Tan Qinghua's mind.
Even though Samsara Palace had satisfying collaborations with Zhongzhou State recently and the two sides had built a friendship over the years, however, the friendship between a big country and a large organization were never that simple as there were many factors involved. Without considering other factors, the fact that Zhongzhou State did not welcome Samsara from entering into the country and developing the organization here showed the delicate relationship between the two.
They turned a blind eye to the appearance of Qin Weibai, the spokesperson for Samsara Palace Leader, in Huating. It was understandable that contacting Qin Weibai was the most convenient thing if Zhongzhou State required Samsara to act in some matters.
Zhongzhou State could ignore if Samsara's Super Masters like Horsewoman and Flaming Fire appeared in Huating.
However, it would be a huge crime if Super Masters of Samsara
Fifteen years ago, Night Spirit, a super influence in the Dark World, crossed over to the Zhongzhou State, with two experts in the Invincible Realm leading 3,000 elites to invade the border. After a bloody war, Tianling, one of the two Invincible Realm experts in the Night Spirit, was killed by the Human Emperor, and the other Invincible Realm expert Tian Xin fled with serious injuries. 3,000 elites of the Night Spirit and nearly 10,000 foreign mercenaries were encircled and annihilated by the Border Praetorian Corps, no exception! 12 years ago, a terrorist group in Beijiang, codenamed Turk, which was a well-trained and powerful army, massed troops along the border and was ready to attack. 2,000 elites of the Border Praetorian Corps carried out a surprise attack on the headquarters of Turk. The fierce fighting lasted for 36 hours, and about 50,000 armed forces of the Turk lost their lives, including 20,000 captives! Nine years ago, a clash broke out on the borde
Dongcheng Wudi was really in a hurry. That was something everyone could sense. Li Tianlan was almost dragged out of the villa and the yard by him. Thunder God led the way, walking as if on wings. The three of them quickly arrived at a vacant lot in the middle of the villa, and Li Tianlan was immediately pushed into a helicopter by Dongcheng Wudi. After a short while, the helicopter rotors roared higher and higher. Li Tianlan, who was traveling by helicopter for the second time in his life, was perplexed. Taking a look at Dongcheng, who was sitting opposite him and watching him closely, and then at Thunder God, who was flying the helicopter. He was full of doubts, but he didn't know where to start. "Uncle Lei." After a moment's silence, Li Tianlan still didn't know what to say to the military Marshal in front of him, so he turned around and called Thunder God. Thunder God's thunderous laughter reverberated through the cab
Great Master Wuwei? A charlatan? Purposely making a mystery of simple things? Senior An was utterly confused by Li Tianlan's words. "What the hell?" In terms of the time of becoming famous, Great Master Wuwei, the Highest Elder of the Great Soaring Temple, was even earlier than Xuan Xuanzi, the legendary Taoist. In the last 20 years, Xuan Xuanzi rose to fame and was on the way to becoming the most eminent man in metaphysics. However, no matter how well-known he was, some top-notch elders would never forget Great Master Wuwei of the Great Soaring Temple. It could be said that they were the only two grandmasters of metaphysics in the world. Xuan Xuanzi intentionally or unintentionally mixed with the wealthiest families in the Zhongzhou State and the Hidden Dragon Sea. As long as the person who invited him enjoyed enough influence, he would not reject the invitation, at least would give the inviter some beneficial advice. In stark contrast to him, Gre
Dongcheng Hanguang looked visibly absent-minded as he walked back into the small reception room. Li Tianlan was a little startled by the way he looked, but it was not his place to say. The hour hand of the clock was nearly five o'clock. Looking at Dongcheng Hanguang, who was sitting on the couch and deep in thought, Li Tianlan stood up and tentatively said, "Old Master, if nothing else..." He didn't finish because he couldn't. How could he go on? He was familiar with no one except Thunder God in the whole Dongcheng Clan. Now facing the family's Old Master alone, what should he say? Could he say that he would return to Huating if there was nothing else? That would make him impolite. Besides, the Old Master specifically invited Great Master Wuwei to give him some pointers. Even though what he obtained was not good news, their kindness for him was obvious. Therefore, it seemed inappropriate for him to leave right now. On the other hand, if he didn't g
Since he came to the Dongcheng family, everything Li Tianlan met was out of his expectation. He was already confused by what Great Master Wuwei said about the idea of changing his birth destiny while going against heaven and earth, and now Dongcheng Hanguang claimed that the Dongcheng Clan never had a man called Dongcheng Huangtu. Li Tianlan's mind was in a state of turmoil now. In terms of combat capability, Dongcheng Huangtu definitely deserved to be called a proud Son of Heaven. Had such a man not died, the Dongcheng Clan would have been as famous as the Wang family of Beihai within decades. It was a pity that such a proud Son of Heaven died of siege and betrayal, which was absolutely the most painful memories of the Dongcheng Clan. If the Dongcheng family got angry, depressed or miserable at the mention of Dongcheng Huangtu, Li Tianlan could understand and accept these reactions. However, to his surprise, Dongcheng Hanguang said that he had never hear
The morning sun was about to rise and the darkness was going to recede. A fierce battle that had lasted nearly five hours finally came to an end. Light alternated with darkness. The sharp sword intent and violent fighting desire had not completely dissipated yet on the battlefield with a radius of thousands of meters. There was yellow sand everywhere in sight, rising and falling along the gust. Large numbers of flames and sand almost merged into one, burning constantly. The long night had just passed and the temperature in the desert should be the coldest at this moment. However, the hot temperature pervaded every corner of the battlefield, making everyone breathless. This was the sea of death of Zhongzhou State. Located in the southern part of Beijiang Province, it was the largest desert in Zhongzhou State, a nation covering tens of millions of square kilometers. The desert was best known for three things. Ruins, populus euphratica a
With tens of millions of square kilometers of land, Zhongzhou State was rich in land and talents. Looking at Zhongzhou State from an international perspective, everyone had a different view. Politically and militarily, Zhongzhou State was the most powerful country in the world. From the perspective of ordinary folk, Zhongzhou State was the most mysterious and charming country in the East. However, in the eyes of the experts in the Dark World, the vast Zhongzhou State could actually be concluded with three sentences. In the West, it had Kunlun City; in the North, it had Mount Taibai; and in the South, it had Dongcheng Clan. In the hearts of the experts in the Dark World, these were the three most powerful forces in Zhongzhou State. Kunlun City of Mount Kunlun, Sigh City of Mount Taibai, and Zhongzhou Border Praetorian Corps. They were the backbone that had guarded Zhongzhou State over the past two decades. Over the years, they w
Different from the detached Sigh City, as the power center of the Zhongzhou State's Special Warfare System, Kunlun City was magnificent in both scale and atmosphere. Both built in a snow-covered land, Sigh City had a vast number of grand palaces, which were its most prominent buildings. Whereas Kunlun City was really a city. Kunlun City, was an area of dozens of square kilometers, located in the west of Mount Kunlun, between Qingyun Peak and Linggu Peak. It was nearly four kilometers above sea level and covered with perennial snow, but its scenery was not monotonous and the weather was not cold. Although it always snowed, it was a picturesque place with a pleasant climate and flowers all year round. This was Kunlun City, the most peculiar place in the whole Zhongzhou State. The sun set in the west. As the sun sank below the horizon, two figures were walking down the road on the eastern side of Qingyun Peak, which was covered with a blanket o