Chapter 682, Nine serenities temples
A hint of puzzlement flashed in Ye Qingyu’s eyes.
He looked closely at the contents on the light screen.
It stated that the Desert Brute King Shi Potian praised that the rule of the Snow Empire was the Will of the Heavens and must not be disobeyed. So the Northwest Desert Brute Race also had the intention to surrender. The words were sincere, and also requested the Light Palace Lord to visit the Desert Brute Race to discuss matters further.
“Matters? Haha, interesting…”
Ye Qingyu gently drew across the void with his finger, and the light screen abruptly faded into countless brown specks, dissipating among the mist.
In the distance.
Above the clouds in the horizon, a wave of golden sand was rolling across the sky.
The violent wind swept up sand and rocks, like a yellow brown vortex had gushed out of the ground, connecting with the sky.
As though the desert was angry, it was incomparably strange.
Half a day later.
The Light Palace came above the Northwest Desert Brute Race imperial court.
The desert was vast and boundless, waves of yellow sand were gathering together in fury.
From afar, the vast yellow sand sparkled under the sun like a thousands of miles of path was plated with gold.
The Light Palace floated in the high altitude.
Ye Qingyu, clothed in all white, stood at the door of the main hall, holding the jade railing and looking down from above. The scenery that captured his eyes gave off an indescribable grandeur, and the vast sky and ground were seemingly boundless and magnificent.
The Desert Imperial City was located in the depths of the desert.
But the location of the imperial court was not a barren desert, but rather a rare oasis.
The oasis was hundreds of miles long, the largest oasis in the desert, known as Long Life State. There was a spirit spring bubbling out from the depths of the desert underground, moisturising the land for thousands of years. For the Brute Race in the desert, the area known as the Long Life State, was the most bustling and beautiful territory in the desert, and was given by the Brute God.
The Desert Brute Race imperial court had been standing here for thousands of years.
Although not as bustling and flourishing as the Human Race Snow capital and the Snow Ground Demon Court, nor as grand as the White Mountain Black Waters Brute Race imperial court, but Ye Qingyu knew that the real core area of the Desert Brute Race was not above land, but underground. In countless years, there had not been any human beings able to enter.
Upon closer look, one will find that there was a limited number of buildings above the ground of this hundreds of miles of oasis.
In many other areas of the desert there were small oasis scattered across for the use of ordinary Brute Racebrute race citizens because all the land was needed to grow crops for the entire Brute Race imperial family and the higher class citizens.. In the desert, the water and the land that can be cultivated were too precious, and were absolutely not allowed to be destroyed——even the imperial family was not allowed.
The Light Palace slowly appeared from the ripples in the void.
The next second, there was a troop of Brute Race experts coming to welcome him on giant winged lizards.
The winged lizard was a spiritual beast unique to the desert, with the appearance of a lizard and a pair of wings to six pairs on its back. A fully grown lizard could grow up to hundreds of meters long, which from afar looked like dragons. They were able to penetrate hundreds of meters into the sand, soar into the ninth heaven, with a powerful body, and can be said to be the most powerful beast in the desert. Only the experts among the experts of the Desert Brute Race were able to tame it and ride it as a battle pet.
There were hundreds of soldiers on these winged lizards, and every one of them was an expert among experts.
The hundred of meters long giant winged lizards were covered in divine iron armour, which, in the sun, glistened with a dark light. A chill pervaded the air like a battle beast was moving across the void and that, even from afar, one could feel a coldness directly assaulting the face like water was dropped into an ice cave.
“Lord, this is the defense military of the Desert Brute Race imperial clan, rumoured to be the most trusted battle division of the Desert Brute King Shi Potian,” Luo Yi reported in a serious tone. This was what he found out before he left Snow capital, and evidently he put in a lot of effort.
Ye Qingyu nodded.
“The commander of the Cold Iron and Stone Dragon army Shi Tiezhan, under the command of my King, came to welcome the Human Race Light Palace military god Ye Qingyu.”
A clear and resounding voice came from the leader of the giant winged lizard, which was nearly six hundred meters long.
The winged lizard was covered in a light yellow steel armour, which was marked with rune markings, and was the largest of all winged lizards. It exuded ferocity all over its body that was at least equivalent to the strength of the Human Race peak Bitter Sea boundary. Under the dark armour, its pair of eyes was as scarlet red as a pool of blood. On its back was a figure more than four meters tall, his topless body revealed his strong muscles that looked like they were carved with a blade. He was the Brute Race expert, Shi Tiezhan, who spoke just now.
The Desert Brute Race mostly had the surname Shi, and the surname Shi was also the surname of the imperial clan.
Evidently Shi Tiezhan had an extremely high status among the Desert Brute Race and was incredibly powerful, already reaching the Heaven Ascension boundary.
Ye Qingyu had only taken a step out, when his figure flashed, came to the void, nodded and said, ‘Please lead the way.”
The wind roared.
Under the escort of the hundreds of winged lizard guards, Ye Qingyu headed toward the Brute Race imperial city oasis.
The Light Palace was gradually re-hidden into the void, disappearing from sight.