Chapter 119 Is there any way out?
Chapter 119 Is there any way out?
A quarter of an hour later, when the mechanical man had absorbed all the power of thunder, Jiang Mingche slowly descended from mid-air.
The divine thunder disappeared, and the cloudless sky returned to its former glory.
It seemed as if the Chang'an City that had just been shrouded by the Purple Sky Divine Thunder was just a flash in the pan.
"It's done."
Feeling the supreme pressure coming from the mechanical giant, Jiang Mingche showed a satisfied smile on his face.
After being reactivated by his own Purple Sky Divine Thunder, he also established a close connection with these mechanical giants.
With just a thought, he can directly give his orders to this group of mechanical giants.
This is also the reason why Sikong Zhen was able to control the Storm Army.
After being reactivated by him with the power of the Purple Sky Divine Thunder, each of these mechanical giants had reached the Platinum II realm.
The power they unleashed when united is enough to crush any empire in the King's Continent.
"My Lord, what kind of thunder are you using?"
Sikong Zhen slowly came to Jiang Mingche's side, took a deep breath, suppressed his inner shock and asked.
He could naturally feel that the divine thunder summoned by Jiang Mingche was many times more powerful than his own thunder power.
"This kind of thunder is called Purple Sky Divine Thunder. It is the supreme thunder that has existed since the beginning of the world."
"Possessing the most masculine and masculine power, one can kill all the evil spirits in the world."
Jiang Mingche smiled faintly and gave Sikong Zhen a brief explanation.
"Purple Sky Divine Thunder?"
Sikong Zhen frowned and remained silent. It seemed that he had heard of the concept of Purple Sky Divine Thunder somewhere before, but he couldn't remember it for a while.
"Now that the Stormtrooper issue has been resolved, I will leave first."
"Master Sikong, please report to His Majesty on how to arrange for these nearly 1,000 Storm Troops."
Jiang Mingche said something, exchanged some pleasantries with Sikong Zhen, then turned around and left.
The purpose of his coming here today was to see the Storm Army. Now that his goal has been achieved, he can leave directly.
If you have time to chat and gossip with Sikong Zhen here, wouldn’t it be better to go back and spend time with your beautiful wife and concubines?
Daming Palace, Imperial Study Room.
"How is it, have you found out the truth?"
"Where did the purple lightning that enveloped Chang'an City for a quarter of an hour come from?"
Looking at Shangguan Wan'er who came to report the situation, Wu Zetian put down the memorial she was reviewing and asked thoughtfully.
The purple divine thunder that suddenly appeared in the sky above Chang'an City just now naturally attracted Wu Zetian's attention.
Chang'an City was suddenly hit by a divine thunder that was rare in a thousand years. Even though it did not cause any damage to Chang'an City, she had to be cautious.
She remembered that the ancient magician Jiang Ziya once told her this.
In ancient times, the one who controlled thunder was Ao Guang, the leader of the dragon clan and the king of all water clans... Ao Guang lived deep in the Dragon Palace by the East China Sea, in charge of all thunder, floods, and tides in the world.
He can make clouds and rain, and change the world. He is one of the most skilled fighters under Nuwa.
According to legend, this purple divine thunder is a symbol of heavenly punishment, and only the Dragon God Ao Guang can wield it.
In terms of cultivation alone, Nuwa and Di Jun have always been on par with each other.
Without the help of other ancient gods, Nuwa would not have been able to seal Di Jun so easily.
But Ao Guang had already died in the War of the Gods, and even his soul had long been annihilated.
After thousands of years of vicissitudes, how come this Purple Sky Divine Thunder suddenly appeared in the world again?
And what a coincidence that he appeared in her Chang'an City?
"Your Majesty, I have already found out..."
"The Purple Sky Divine Thunder finally gathered in the sky above Yu Hengsi..."
"Someone should be using the power of this divine thunder to revive the Storm Army..."
Shangguan Wan'er answered after thinking for a while. This was also the information she had just found out.
"You mean, this Purple Sky Divine Thunder was created by Sikong Zhen?"
Wu Zetian frowned her beautiful brows and asked suspiciously.
It's not like she hasn't seen Sikong Zhen take action before.
Although he possesses the Five Thunder Drums and can control the power of thunder in the world, it is impossible for Sikong Zhen to summon the Purple Sky Divine Thunder, a miracle that only existed in ancient times.
Could it be that this guy has further comprehended the Five Thunder Drums? But that shouldn't be the case.
Even if Sikong Zhen fully comprehended the power of the Five Thunder Drums, it would be impossible for him to summon the Purple Sky Divine Thunder.
"It's not Lord Sikong...it's the Regent..." Shangguan Wan'er shook her head and said.
When Shangguan Wan'er first heard the news, she was also filled with shock.
When did Jiang Mingche learn this incredible art of controlling lightning?
"What did you say? It's Jiang Mingche, the traitor."
After hearing Shangguan Wan'er's words, Wu Zetian suddenly stood up from her seat with a look of shock.
Like Shangguan Wan'er, Wu Zetian was also dumbfounded when she heard the news.
When did the traitor Jiang Mingche master this terrifying art of controlling thunder?
Could it be that during the three months in Jixia, Jiang Mingche had some new adventures?
"Yes, according to the news sent back."
"The Purple Heavenly Thunder that enveloped Chang'an City for a quarter of an hour ago was indeed created by the Regent..."
Shangguan Wan'er nodded slightly. Although she was a little surprised by Wu Zetian's calling Jiang Mingche a traitor, she did not ask any more questions.
Having served the empress for so many years, Shangguan Wan'er naturally knew what to ask and what not to ask.
"I understand, you can leave..." Wu Zetian waved her hand, indicating that Shangguan Wan'er could leave.
Shangguan Wan'er bowed slightly and left the imperial study directly.
"This traitor... actually mastered such a powerful thunder technique..."
After Shangguan Wan'er left, Wu Zetian sat back in her seat, took a deep breath, and then suppressed her inner shock.
In her life, she had never met anyone as blessed as Jiang Mingche...
Supreme swordsmanship, rapid cultivation, the ability to make elixirs, dual cultivation of martial arts and magic, the ability to control the power of wind... and now the strongest divine thunder in the world that only existed in ancient times and has never been confirmed...
Any one of these things can make an ordinary person famous and immortal. But unfortunately, all of these happened to Jiang Mingche alone...
It is not an exaggeration to say that there is no one like Jiang Mingche before and no one like him after.
In the tens of thousands of years of history of the King's Continent, there has never been a monster like Jiang Mingche, and there will never be one in the future.
Wu Zetian suddenly felt an unprecedented sadness in her heart. Jiang Mingche was determined to attack her. Did she really have any way out?
Prosperous Heluo, immortal Chang'an.
The International Lantern Festival is approaching, and the Empress of the Tang Dynasty has sent invitations to all countries in the Kyushu region.
The invited empires sent envoys, carrying tributes, to the powerful Eastern Kingdom.
As the overlord of the entire Heluo land, no one dares to underestimate this peerless and beautiful empress.
Xuanyong Qin State, Xuanyong City. In the Imperial Palace, on the Golden Throne Hall.
"This time, you will represent my Xuanyong Qin State to go to the Tang Dynasty to participate in this International Lantern Festival..."
Ying Zheng, sitting high on the dragon throne, looked at Dongfang Jing, who was sitting on the armchair, and spoke with a faint smile.
Meng Tian was suppressing the unrest in Haigou, while Bai Qi was stationed at the border to resist foreign invasion.
Now that the International Lantern Festival is approaching, Ying Zheng can only ask Dongfang Jing to go to Chang'an City to participate in the International Lantern Festival and meet the empress.
"Everything is subject to your Majesty's orders..." Dongfang Jing nodded slightly and agreed directly.
She had already anticipated Ying Zheng's decision.
"When you go to Chang'an City, you must ask the regent of the Tang Dynasty to come to my Xuanyong Qin State..."
Ying Zheng spoke with some earnest words, his face full of unrelieved sorrow. Recently, Ying Zheng always had the same dream when he went to sleep at night.
In the dream, the Xuanyong Qin State was invaded by alien species. He was helpless against this group of strange species even with the whole country's strength. The entire Xuanyong Qin State was directly destroyed by the invasion of these alien species.
The last time Dongfang Jing represented Xuanyong Qin State to attend the Guixu Dream Performance at the Jixia Academy, he asked Dongfang Jing to ask Zhuang Zhou about the authenticity of the dream.
After learning that this was what was about to happen in Xuanyong Qin State, Ying Zheng completely lost his composure.
He didn't want the empire he had fought so hard to snatch from the Queen Mother to be destroyed in an instant.
But last time, Dongfang Jing brought him good news.
Zhuang Zhou said that someone could end the invasion of alien species in Xuanyong Qin State, and that person was the regent of the Tang Dynasty, Jiang Mingche.
Although Jiang Mingche had promised last time that he would find time to visit Xuanyong Qin State.
But so much time has passed and Jiang Mingche still has no intention of coming, and Ying Zheng can't help but feel worried.
Could it be that the regent was so overwhelmed with trivial matters that he simply forgot about this matter?
"As you command... Dongfang will definitely convey your majesty's wishes..."
Dongfang Jing nodded, his expression did not change from beginning to end. His face was extremely cold, like an iceberg.
Although Dongfang Jing was extremely beautiful, she seemed to be born without the ability to smile. No matter who she was facing, she always looked cold and icy.
Ying Zheng had obviously gotten used to this and didn't take it seriously.
"Go to the treasury and get some beautiful colored glaze jade, an earth-class weapon, and some natural treasures. Take them to Chang'an City as tribute this time."
"By the way, select one hundred beautiful ladies to go with you..."
"But Your Majesty..."
"The Empress of the Tang Dynasty doesn't seem to like women..." Dongfang Jing frowned and asked suspiciously.
She had never heard that the empress had a lesbian relationship. Even if she was giving someone away, shouldn't she give them some handsome men?
"These beauties are not given to the empress, but to the regent of the Tang Dynasty..."
"When we ask for help from others, we have to show some sincerity, right?" Ying Zheng explained, shaking his head.
Since he needed Jiang Mingche's help, he naturally had to offer some chips that would tempt Jiang Mingche.
As the regent of the Tang Dynasty, Jiang Mingche had no shortage of power, status, and money. He could only send some beautiful girls over...
As for whether Jiang Mingche would be attracted to these beauties, that was not his concern. He had done what he should do anyway.
Dongfang Jing was somewhat confused, but he didn't say anything more. He stood up from his seat, left the Jinluan Palace, and went directly to select concubines.
The International Lantern Festival is coming soon, and she must leave in the next two days. Overseas in Fusang, in a small courtyard full of cherry blossoms.
A girl who looked to be in her twenties was packing her bags in the room, as if she was going on a long journey for some reason.
A Mamahaha bird was circling in the air beside the girl.
"Mission accomplished." After packing up all the bags, a satisfied smile appeared on the girl's face.
The girl's name is Nakolu, a natural priestess from the Kingdom of Fuso. She can communicate with the natural forces of heaven and earth and hear the news she wants to know from the sound of the wind. She is a famous martial arts genius girl from the Kingdom of Fuso.
Because of Nakolu's identity as a natural priestess, even the incompetent and unjust monarch of Fuso was courteous to her.
People in this era are always full of awe for the natural world.
This time, Nakolulu was commissioned by the monarch of Fuso, who wanted her to bring people to the Tang Dynasty in the Heluo area of the King's Continent to participate in the International Lantern Festival.
Having never left Fuso since she was a child, Nakolu agreed without even thinking about it.
She had only heard a little about the prosperous Tang Dynasty from the old man in Fuso.
People say that the Tang Dynasty is the most ancient and powerful empire in the Eastern Continent.
This inevitably aroused the girl's curiosity, and she wanted to go to the Tang Dynasty to find out for herself.
"Mamahaha, let's go."
After picking up the bag in her hand, Nakolulu walked out of the room with her bird.
After arriving at the courtyard, an unexpected person suddenly appeared in front of her.
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