Chapter 3027: Polang State Perished!

These were also sea tribes, several of which were burly and deep-skinned yakshas, but the leader was a graceful, extraordinarily beautiful young woman!

The palace's barrier had been shattered by the Earth Mother, losing its protective effect. This young woman merely used a trident to smash open the gate of the Polang Palace. The Polang King hastily prayed for divine descent, after all, the situation arose suddenly; firstly, there was no true divine incarnation in his palace city, and even if a god descended, he could not exert true power; secondly, since the situation was hopeless, no god responded to his plea.

The Polang King's situation was hopeless, and no god wanted to come down to waste effort.

Of course, the Polang King did not want to sit and wait for death. In a rear imperial garden of the palace, the ground flashed with green light.

The Great Mountain Moving Formation was about to activate.

Since the palace's escape-prohibiting barrier and protective formations had already vanished, the Polang King intended to step across to another island. If he could evade this calamity, he might be able to join the loyalist army coming from his own country and then launch a counterattack.

However, before the Great Mountain Moving Formation could start operating, a red shadow leapt down from midair.

The guard beside the Polang King was about to go up to meet it, but this red shadow had already thrust out a spear.

Under the bright clear sky, a bolt of lightning suddenly struck down.

The power of this spear was infinitely amplified in the thunderclap, and it suddenly boomed onto the ground.

In that instant, it seemed as if the Thunder Prison had descended upon the mortal world, and all living beings within tens of li cowered before this heavenly might.

The dozens of guards rushing forward didn't even let out a groan before they turned to ash in the lightning, not even a bone fragment left. After the blinding light faded, people looked and saw that the entire imperial garden had been split into two by this spear, the chasm a hundred zhang long and ten zhang wide.

The exquisite Great Mountain Moving Formation on the ground was completely destroyed by this spear.

The ability to cut mountains and fill valleys was nothing more than this.

The entire imperial garden was as silent as a graveyard.

The Tanhai Yaksha King soon arrived, saw this scene, and stomped his feet repeatedly: "Alas! I was a step too late."

After this, there was no suspense. Not long afterward, the Tanhai Yaksha King Yuanling planted the Sea Emperor's Trident at the front line of the two armies' confrontation, and the three prongs of the trident each bore a head.

They were the Polang King and his two brothers.

The Polang King was dead!

The heir of the Polang King's household was also gone!

Seeing this, the sea tribe army lost all morale and was quickly slaughtered and scattered, retreating back into the water.

In just a few days, the Polang State perished!

The first battle was the final battle; the Polang State campaign ended utterly and suddenly.

Every person cleaning the battlefield who passed by the imperial garden saw the chasm here and couldn't help but gasp.

The Blood Demon muttered: "Heavens, has the Red General's cultivation advanced again? She was already formidable before, but it doesn't seem this exaggerated now." "After the Earth Mother lifted the entire palace, the barriers and formations here were already mostly destroyed." The Soul-Capturing Mirror habitually rebutted it, but then added: "Still, this strike is a bit too exaggerated, alas, I see that in the future, the master will find it increasingly difficult to defeat the Red General." "Didn't you just fail to beat her last time?" The Blood Demon snorted twice, "Can I apply to change masters? Following the Red General, I feel more secure." He Lingchuan flicked his cloak: "What need for security does a defensive magic artifact have?"

When he asked this question of the Red General, the two were walking side by side, going to meet other allies arriving.

The Red General did not hide it from him: "Since the Battle of the Trapped Dragon Moat, I have often had insights. These days, it feels as if I have regained the feeling of valiant progress I had when I first devoured the Flooding Heaven two hundred years ago."

He Lingchuan rejoiced greatly, repeatedly offering congratulations.

At his and the Red General's current level of cultivation, wanting to advance even a small step from the top of a hundred-foot pole is extraordinarily difficult.

But the Red General has had insights, and is still valiantly forging ahead with great strides—this cannot be described by the two words "awesome."

She originally died unyielding in battle, then after two hundred years of tempering in the Great Square Vase, and together with the soldiers and civilians of Panlong City, she went from illusion to reality, returned to the human world to fulfill the heavenly mandate. Such a tumultuous life has finally led her to another awakening, stepping onto a new realm.

"Is this awakening of yours the Dao of the Dragon God, or the Dao of the Flooding Heaven?"

The Red General shook her head: "It is my own Dao."

He Lingchuan grasped her hand, unable to help but tighten his grip.

Indeed, worthy of being the Red General.

He Lingchuan considers himself a genius, but before her monstrous talent, he can only humbly admit inferiority.

Truly worthy of being the one chosen at a glance by both the Dragon God and the Flooding Heaven.

This news spread rapidly, shocking the world.

After more than twenty years, people again witnessed the Nine Abysses Great Emperor's most adept lightning blitz. In the past, he unified the vast Flashing Gold Plains, and it took only a few months in total.

Not making a sound, then making a stunning sound.

But this time, what Cangyan defeated was not the scattered Flashing Gold of old, but the vassal demon state of Bega!

The Polang State had existed for two hundred and seventy years; is Cangyan really saying he can destroy it just by saying so?

Know that in the past ten years, the Polang State has been campaigning east and west, plundering overseas without cease, capturing many tribute lands, thus greatly increasing its own strength, especially its exceptionally strong navy, which is a unique existence in Bega.

The news of its destruction spread, and people's first reaction was disbelief. How could this be possible?

Even Cangyan should not be able to accomplish this.

But countless small coastal states, upon hearing this news, all clapped and cheered for Cangyan.

Under Heavenly Palace control, the vassal demon states decreased by one, leaving five.

After subduing the Polang State, the Earth Mother rested in place for one day, because the allied armies from all directions also joined in, needing time to reorganize.

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Northern border of the Xuan Yi State, same-day inn.

Fan Shuang had just taken a hot bath in the guest room, changed clothes, and come downstairs, his stomach already growling with hunger.

He found a window-side seat, sat down, and hurriedly ordered a large bowl of snow vegetable shredded pork noodles, and also a pot of turbid wine, which he poured and drank himself.

Cooking the noodles doesn't take long; he had only taken two sips when the noodles arrived, a huge bowl full, with added shredded pork and noodles, the bowl larger than his face. He lifted the noodle bowl, first drank the soup, gulping a large mouthful, before feeling the chill in his bone joints forced out. Then he lifted the wine pot, poured some wine into the noodles, which, stimulated by the hot air, immediately released its fragrance.

This is the eating method taught by Tushan Fangjiao, which makes the noodle soup more fragrant, and the higher the wine's alcohol content, the better.

That was all from over twenty years ago. He picked up some peanuts, and while listening to the rain outside the window, he felt moved.

As an envoy of Cangyan sent to the Xuan Yi State, this journey has been very smooth, but on the return trip he encountered a downpour.

The downpour lasted three days, mountain floods burst forth, bridges and roads collapsed. Usually, his colleagues constantly praise Fan Shuang for having luck so good it's explosive, surely due to the Dragon God's special favor. Hey, now how to say it, is the Dragon God, old man, taking a nap?

But Fan Shuang is anxious to return to the state, so he can only take a detour, going around the flooded area from the northern plains of the Xuan Yi State, then returning to Cangyan.