Chapter 571: The Prisoner Cart Slowly Approaching

In the dark night, the full moon hung high, and the cold moonlight shone on the roof tiles in Baiyun City, like frost and snow, and it was white.

The air was filled with the smell of gunsmoke, and with the night wind, the pungent smell of blood.

There were many battles outside the city, and many Baiyun City guards fought hard for the Lunatic Cultists. Some of the city's weaker residents, such as women and children, could only hide in their houses and shiver in fear.

The three big characters of 'Lunatic Worship' are enough to make people frightened in the Central Plains martial arts, which are synonymous with death and killing, just like the demons of Shura Hell, every time they appear, they will inevitably bring a tragic bloody storm.

On the night of the full moon, worship the moon and kill people;

Proverbs that have been passed down for thousands of years have also been slaughtered for thousands of years. This holy place, full of evil and mystery, has left the other five holy places helpless.

Now that the moon worship detachment is attacking Baiyun City, the sound of killing on the city is shaking the sky, and the panic in the hearts of the residents in the city can be imagined. If the city guards were able to resist the lunatic onslaught, it would be fine, but if they could not resist it, then there was no doubt that with the Lunatic cult's behavior, the city would be slaughtered all over the city.

"It's over, it's over, why did that group of demons of the Lunatic Worship Sect suddenly kill Baiyun City. Why am I so unlucky, isn't the Lunatic Cult not slaughtering cities. Damn, it must be that this waste White Cloud City is too weak. What can I do about this, every red-robed detachment of the Moon Worship Sect is led by a first-class innate realm protector, and the broken city of Baiyun City will definitely not be able to resist it, and after the city is broken, I am afraid that it will be the time to slaughter the city. I, Zheng someone, am also a deacon in the Medicine King Valley, and I don't want to die in this small city. ā€

"Hey, by the way, what if I report myself to my family later, tell them that I am from the Medicine King Valley...... Alas, I'm afraid not, the group of demons of the Moon Worship Sect and the entire Central Plains Martial Arts have long been on the same footing, and even the descendants of the Five Holy Lands dare to kill them, not to mention my ...... of the Medicine King Valley."

In a certain courtyard in the city, Deacon Gu Zheng of the Medicine King kept wandering in the courtyard with an anxious and panicked face, listening to the fierce fighting outside the city, the whole person was uneasy, and his expression was extremely panicked.

You must know that the sect forces of the entire Martial Arts Continent are divided into several levels according to their strength. Standing at the pinnacle of existence are the six holy places of the Shaolin Temple of Wuliang Mountain, the Qingyun Sword Sect of Cupola Peak, the Cold Moon Palace of Tianxue Mountain, the Tang Gate of the Maple Leaf Forest, the Holy Fire Sect of Guangmingding, and the Moon Worship Sect of the Reincarnation Valley.

After the six holy places, there are the ten super forces such as the Donghua Dynasty, the Western Zhou Dynasty, the Southern Ming Dynasty, the Northern Yuan Dynasty, the Beast Zhai, Wanbaolou, Jincai Qianzhuang, Shenbing Villa and Fengyun Inn.

In terms of the quality of the masters, the six holy lands must be the most powerful for thousands of years, and there are no less than two supreme overlord-level powerhouses on the bright side, and there may even be some unborn antiques still alive. As for the number of martial artists, the number of the top ten super forces is even larger. For example, the Donghua Dynasty has a land area of tens of millions of miles and a population of tens of billions.

In short, the six holy lands and the ten super forces are all existences at the peak of the pyramid of the martial arts continent. More than half of the thirty-six supremes of the "Heavenly List" and the seventy-two overlords of the "Earth List" are from these sixteen sects. The other sect forces and scattered cultivators only accounted for more than forty percent of them, less than fifty percent.

Under the super power is the top sect, and the Medicine King Valley belongs to a very powerful top sect, relying on the business of buying and selling pills, it has established a certain network with all the major sects and even the thousand-year-old holy land. In normal times, the Holy Land would occasionally sell the face of the Medicine King Valley. However, the holy places here refer to the five holy places in the righteous path, not the Lunatic Cult of Samsara Valley.

The Moon Worship Cult in the Valley of Reincarnation is the public enemy of the entire martial arts, and the Moon Worship never looks at who the other party is, and those who can escape are the ones, and those who can't escape are obediently ghosts under the knife.

Even if he is the son of the Supreme, the heirs of the Holy Land can kill him, not to mention the Medicine King Valley.

The fighting outside the city was very fierce, and after a few moments, it suddenly stopped, followed by a loud shout of cheers.

"Win, we win!"

"The city lord is out of the customs!"

"We've defeated the Lunatics, and these damn Lunatics are all on death row!"

Cheers came from the direction of the city gate, and then many residents of the city were apprehensive and curious, and poked their heads out of their doors. I saw that on the street, a group of Baiyun City guards with bright armor and high heads were escorting the Lunatic Cultists towards the dungeon of the City Lord's Mansion.

These Lunatic Cultists were all tied to the thousand-year-old cold iron chains on their hands and feet, not to mention that they were all seriously injured now, even in their heyday, it was extremely difficult to break free from the iron ropes made of these thousand-year-old cold irons. These Lunatic Cultists who were extremely ferocious in the past have now been completely reduced to prisoners under the ranks, waiting for the fate and execution of the city lord Ye Xing.

"Hey, it's really a Lunatic Cultist, great, our Baiyun City has defeated the Lunatic Cult!"

The whole city roared with joy, and as the Lunatic Cultists were escorted to the dungeon, the fear and depression in the hearts of the residents of Baiyun City were also swept away, and they were extremely happy and proud of their city. After all, being able to defeat the Lunatic Cult, even if it was just a red-robed detachment, was indeed a very proud thing.

Not long after the establishment of Baiyun City, only a small number of residents had just joined the warriors near the Black Wind Ridge, and most of the residents had migrated from the original Baiyun City of the Southern Tang Kingdom, so they naturally had a very strong sense of belonging to the city.

"This ...... What's going on? Bye...... The Lunatic Cult was really defeated, defeated by the tiny White Cloud City?"

The movement on the street naturally also alarmed Deacon Gu Zheng in the courtyard, and his expression was extremely complicated, and he was happy, surprised, and confused. He was glad that the Lunatic Cult had finally been defeated, and he didn't have to die; he was surprised that the terrible Lunatic Cult would be defeated; he wondered if there was any reason for this, because in his impression, Baiyun City, which did not even have a first-class powerhouse, was definitely not the opponent of the Moon Worship detachment.

You must know that the sect power is divided into several levels, such as non-entry, third-rate, second-rate, first-class, and top-level sects. Medicine King Valley is a top-level sect, and Baiyun City doesn't even have a first-class powerhouse, in the eyes of this Deacon Zheng, it can only be regarded as a second-rate powerhouse. And if you want to defeat the Lunatic Cult Red Robe Detachment, you must at least have a first-class city force like Qingguan City.

"Hey, there is even an ink-robed helmsman who has been arrested, and there is more than one. Deacon Gu Zheng, the Medicine King, looked shocked, and stood on the side of the street, looking at the Lunatic Cultists who were constantly being escorted to the dungeon.

I saw that among the black-clothed cultists, the figure of the ink-robed helmsman could occasionally be seen.

"One...... Two...... Three...... There are already three of them that I have seen alone, and there are only ten ink-robed helmsmen in a total of a moon worship detachment, and it is estimated that more than five have been arrested, this is more than half of the damage, what happened outside the city?" Deacon Gu Zheng, the medicine king, looked extremely surprised, and was puzzled, when suddenly his pupils contracted violently, and his eyes were firmly fixed on the prisoner cart that was slowly coming at the city gate, full of extreme shock and incredulity, "Oh my God, what is that...... That's—"