Chapter 920: Clouds Moving in All Directions
On the southern foothills of the Himalayas, terrifying might spread in all directions. The boundary-breaking masters in South Asia, Central Asia, and even Australia and America quickly sensed Brahma's presence.
At the beginning, everyone in Eurasia thought that Lu Bu was having a fit again. After all, everyone who was a strong man knew that the Han Dynasty had a very strong man who often exploded against the ceiling.
Even those Romans who had never fought against Lu Bu had more or less heard of the name of Wenhou Lu Bu.
But gradually, they found that something was wrong. This pressure was constantly spreading. Originally, only the strong ones who had broken through the realm could sense it, but gradually, even those with internal energy leaving the body could sense it.
Moreover, as the internal energy left the body and sensed the way, the momentum came to an abrupt halt, but it left clear coordinates, as if provoking all of them.
This familiar feeling reminded them of something. It seemed that the same plot happened when the Jiuzhou Ding was built.
"Wen Hou, what are you doing?"
Guo Hao looked at Lu Bu strangely. What was Lu Bu going to do in all this armor and riding Red Hare?
"General, I'm here to ask for your permission!" Lu Bu looked at Guo Hao solemnly.
"Where are you planning to go?" Guo Hao asked after a moment of hesitation.
"Yes!" Lu Bu nodded and did not deny Guo Hao's guess.
Ever since Lu Bu sensed Brahma's aura, he has been building up his strength. Brahma is the strongest person in the world that he has sensed.
The original heart tribulation broke out in an instant. If he didn't go, the heart tribulation would collapse immediately. His own mind would explode, and he would probably be seriously injured if he didn't die.
Moreover, he had no reason to retreat. This kind of powerful opponent was exactly what he longed for.
Since the other party is so blatantly inviting generals from all over the world, then he has no reason not to go.
"Then go ahead!" Guo Hao said after a moment of silence. Lu Bu was determined to go. Besides, there was nothing to stop him. As long as Lu Bu and his men were not stupid enough to challenge the army alone, they would at least be able to escape safely.
"In that case, let's just forget about it!"
Shortly after Lu Bu left, Guo Hao thought about it and directly issued instructions to all the generals through the imperial will, saying that anyone who was interested and above could go.
The main reason was that Guo Hao was also very curious. The feeling coming from the other side was very strange, which made him care about what the situation was.
After Guo Hao gave the order to attack, the Han Dynasty's generals who were originally hesitant came out in full force. Now that they had received permission, who wouldn't want to meet such an arrogant existence?
Zhao Yun looked at the Xuanyuan Sword in front of him with a complicated expression. He didn't know why the Xuanyuan Sword suddenly ran from the Jiuding and came to them, buzzing, as if it was going to take him towards Kushan.
This made Zhao Yun feel a little uneasy. He really didn't dare to take this thing. Not to mention the symbolism of this thing, this thing was used to suppress the destiny of the country. If he left with this thing, he would be in big trouble.
Xuan-Yuan Sword was very impatient in the end. He originally thought that Zhao Yun was the strongest in Luoyang, but he didn't expect him to be so cowardly. He could only disappear angrily.
Watching the Xuan-Yuan Sword leave cursing, Zhao Yun felt like he had survived a calamity. To be honest, he really didn't dare to touch such a precious national weapon. If it got bumped or damaged, even if he put himself in there, it wouldn't be enough to compensate.
Thinking of this, Zhao Yun fled from Luoyang. Since the general had promised, he wanted to see who could arouse the interest of Xuan-Yuan Sword.
I would really be letting him down if I didn't poke a few hundred holes in him.
As a result, before Zhao Yun flew far, he saw a large black and white ball. The corners of Zhao Yun's mouth twitched. It seemed that his luck today was very bad. How could he encounter everything?
First it was the Xuan-Yuan Sword, and now it’s the Iron-eating Beast, this is just to mess with him.
But he couldn't pretend he didn't see it. Zhao Yun had no choice but to travel with it. This thing was also a good omen. It would be troublesome if he was blocked by someone on the way.
Even though Tuanzi has the strength to break through the realm, his level is just that compared to those top realm breakers like them.
Tuanzi was very happy to see Zhao Yun. After Zhao Yun approached, he stuffed something wrapped in black and white mysterious energy into Zhao Yun's hand with lightning speed, then turned around and flew towards Luoyang.
What a joke, Tuanzi is very aware of his own strength. If he really goes there, who knows who will skin him like a panda.
The corner of Zhao Yun's mouth twitched as he looked at his true appearance after the black and white mysterious energy dissipated.
Xuanyuan Sword!
Dian Wei on the other side scratched his head. He originally didn't plan to go there. It was too far and it would be very difficult for him to run there. Even if he could go there, he didn't want to go.
But he encountered a stumbling block. The opponent actually expressed his surrender obediently. This made Dian Wei very confused. It seemed that the tiger with wings on the opposite side could be used as a means of transportation.
After hesitating for a while, Dian Wei decided to ride the tiger to take a look. Due to his intensive training, he didn't know how many top gatherings he had missed. This time he finally had the opportunity and the general also gave the order to allow it. He would feel a little sorry for himself if he didn't go to take a look.
In the city of Rome, Penelence stood up and looked towards the direction of Kushan, provoking all the strong people in the world?
"Interesting! Pass the order down, all the boundary-breaking demigods can go!"
As he said this, Penilence took out the sword he had nurtured for many years, and then flew into the sky. He was also one of the few gods who could break through the boundaries.
Obtaining orders from Penilus, such as Ludovico, Su, Perinlius, Guras, Georgius, Ruphisis...
A series of boundary-breaking demigods began to rush towards the direction of Kushan. Although the other party was very arrogant, the power they exuded should not be underestimated. In this case, let's go over and see what the other party wants to do.
Great Britain.
"Let's go and meet Him!" King Arthur silently picked up his holy spear, inserted the holy sword into the scabbard, and called out to Scathach, Lancelot, and Merlin.
"Maybe I can meet the officers of Han Dynasty this time. I should pay back the shame of the last defeat!" Lancelot smiled as he picked up the Wuhui Huguang.
"Ah, yes, we lost badly last time!" Scathach said this, but her eyes were calm, without the slightest ripple.
Obviously, these people have grown a lot since they parted after the defeat.
"I'm really looking forward to it. Your crazy training really makes me curious about the strong men of the Han Dynasty!" Leondanis smiled.
Since coming back, the Knights of the Round Table have been practicing madly, to a level of madness that even made him gasp in amazement.
Especially Scathach and Lancelot, the two of them went straight into the inner side of the world and almost killed all the gods and ghosts inside, contributing a lot of materials to Great Britain.
"Even now, I'm still not sure I can face the opponent!" Scathach smiled bitterly, her eyes turning blood red.
"But at least I am qualified to face Him. It's not because I am ignorant and fearless, but because I hope to face Him after I become powerful. I am a knight of Great Britain!"
"When facing an opponent like that, I never expect to win. I try my best to become stronger, just so that when the opponent comes one day, as a knight of the Round Table, I will not be powerless!"
Lancelot said very solemnly that as the first knight of the Knights of the Round Table, he was always ashamed of his defeat at the hands of the Han Dynasty.
"There's no need to do that. You won't face him. His opponent is me. He won't face you until he surpasses me!" King Arthur Altria said with a faint smile.
"It's reassuring to have you around!" Odin III chuckled, his small body containing great power that could rival that of a god.
He is accompanied by Thor, the God of Thunder. After the previous God of Thunder was killed by Marke and his troops, this young man inherited the legacy of the God of Thunder and became the new God of Thunder.
This one is much stronger than the previous one. Not only can he break through the boundaries at the speed of light, but he also has his own unique understanding of leading troops in battle. At one point he was comparable to the goddess of death Hela.
You know, the previous Thor was only fit to follow Hela and obey her orders. This is the real gap.
"The thunder will crush them!" Zeus III also said lightly. Even though he didn't have much intention of playing tricks at the moment, the majesty of God could not be challenged.
Behind Zeus followed two young boys and girls, who were the inheritors of Athena and Apollo respectively.
Everyone fell silent for a moment, waiting for the arrival of the last giant.
"I have heard the Lord's call and have come here to meet you!" Joan of Arc was carried down by a faint holy light.
"Joan of Arc, you're too late!" Odin III said dissatisfiedly. Joan of Arc was the closest one, but she came the slowest.
"Sorry, it took a little time to pray to the Lord!" Joan of Arc said calmly, without a trace of remorse on her face.
"You!" Odin III couldn't help but get angry.
"I'm sorry, Lord Odin, there is no time to hesitate when praying to God. Besides, Lady Saint has received revelation from the Lord." Charlemagne, who was following Joan of Arc, took a step forward and spoke slowly, stopping Odin's anger.
" Oh? Revelation?"
Everyone was very curious for a moment. Although they did not quite believe in the existence of the Lord that Joan of Arc mentioned, past experiences told them that the revelation Joan of Arc received would always come true.
"The Lord says there will be a great war!" Joan of Arc said slowly. "The gods will be killed! The flames of war will ignite again!"
Everyone felt a chill in their hearts. This was not a good prophecy.
Especially Odin and Zeus, their mentality was a little unbalanced. They both carried the name of gods, but they quickly calmed down and thought there was nothing to be afraid of, except death.
"Okay, let's go!"
King Arthur said calmly, it was just a revelation, she never believed it, she only believed in herself.
In Ctesiphon, Vogys V looked at the Kushans very heavily. As the closest group, they felt it more obviously, so he was more hesitant.
However, after a brief consideration, Vogysis V issued an order that anyone who could break through the boundary could go. There was no way that the Kushans could miss any opportunity.
Benefits are always accompanied by huge challenges.
Moreover, since the victory in the battle with Rome, several people with extremely high internal energy seemed to have broken free from their shackles and broke through to become demigods. The things that he was worried about were resolved silently.
Originally, he was worried that the descendants of the various tribes of the Xiongnu were progressing too quickly and that too many of them were breaking through boundaries, which would pose a problem for national unity. However, considering the overall situation, he could only endure it.
But when Shapur, Ardashir, Babak and others who were loyal to him all broke through the boundaries, his worries disappeared.
He felt very guilty about this. After all, the descendants of the Huns had always performed very well and tried hard to integrate into Parthia, but he had to restrict them for the sake of balance.
Now that the local generals have made a breakthrough and the power has been balanced again, he has relaxed restrictions in all aspects and accelerated the integration of these people with Parthia.
Following Vogyses V's order, the strong men of Parthia also came out in full force. However, unlike the Han and Roman dynasties who were trying to resolve provocations, they just wanted to see if there was a chance to gain some benefits.
The entire Eurasian continent began to be in turmoil, and the strong men in America also began to think about what to do.
Empire of the Dead, Frozen Throne.
"Great King, are we heading to that ominous continent?"
Banshee Queen Sylvanas asked Arthas, the master of the Undead Scourge.
"Everything will belong to the dead!"
The Lich King slowly stood up from the throne, and his cold tone almost froze the space.
"Even the Burning Legion is no exception?"
With an interested and teasing voice, Kil'jaeden appeared in front of Arthas.
“Nothing will be left out!”
Arthas had no fear at all. The opponent might be terrifying, and the so-called dark titan Sargeras might be even more terrifying, but they were all evil gods from outside the world. Why were you pretending?
Even if a door is opened, the one teleported in is only a top-level boundary-breaking force, and the overall strength is not as good as the Undead Empire's fringe forces.
If it weren't for the fact that the technology you exchanged with me is pretty good, I would have chopped you all down long ago and put you aside for installation.
Kil'jaeden was extremely angry, but there was no good way. Being able to cross the world barrier and enter this world was already his limit.
Not to mention that he couldn't get through with his full strength, even if he could, he would have to face the thunder judgment of heaven and earth, and would still be doomed to be struck to death.
So Kil'jaeden could only accept his fate and temporarily submit to the Undead Empire with Archimonde, waiting for the day when he could break through the world barrier and let the Burning Legion come, so that he could settle the score with Arthas.
Elf Empire, World Tree City.
"Tyrande, gather the heroes, we are going to that continent!"
Cenarius awakened from the Emerald Dream. The existence of Brahma caused fluctuations in the Emerald Dream, and his clone in reality dissipated, so the real body had to wake up from the dream.
"Your will!" Tyrande, the priestess, decisively blew the horn in her hand, which was the artifact to contact the elven heroes.
Illidan, Malfurion, Maiev... came one after another. Teleportation scrolls are very common in the American continent.
The specific principles are different from Lu Bu's violent space teleportation. They are more subtle and more controllable.
