In the loud sound of explosions, the sound was exceptionally clear, like a sound from the void, reaching the ears of Rand and the 300,000 monks.

In the oversizing flash, feelings of indifference and disdain mingled with the indifferent voice, just as they had heard before.

Rand's eyes widened to the limit, pushing away the monks around him, looking around in a panicked face, trying to find the source of the sound.

This is not the first time that Rand has led the army to use the Northern God Cannon, in his understanding, once the North God Cannon is used, there can be nothing alive within the range of its attack.

In that case, where did the man's voice come from?

Is he still alive?

Thinking of this, Rand's intact left hand clenched unconsciously, and just as he was about to say something, a purple thunderbolt slowly emerged in the golden light that filled the entire sky of the Northern God Cannon.

"Zizi. ”

The red pupils reflected the thunder that should not have existed in the golden light, and the surprise in Rand's heart rose to an unprecedented height, and he opened his mouth and shouted.

"How is that possible!"

I saw that Wang Tu's body was covered by purple thunder, and the beam of the Northern God Cannon bombardment annihilated his figure in it, but he couldn't break through the thunder in the slightest.

Wang Tu raised his eyes slightly, looked at the golden light around him, and slowly spoke.

"Yes, you can have this power, it seems that you Beicheng still has a little background. ”

Then, his face changed, and he sighed in a low voice.

"However, if you want to beat me on this basis, you still have a little bit of heat!"

After saying this, those monks saw that in a golden light, Wang Tu raised the sword in his hand and pointed directly at the Northern Divine Cannon at the top of the clouds.

Looking at the purple heavenly thunder converging on the tip of the flowing sword, his body trembled slightly, and Rand said slowly with an expression of disbelief.

"You, what do you want to do?"

In the next second, the purple heavenly thunder flashed with dazzling thunder light, and exploded violently above the tip of the Sword of the Slashing Immortal.

Then, as the thunder light exploded, a purple pillar of thunder rose from around the king's body!

"Boom!"

In the staggered collision of thunder and golden light, Rand and the monks actually saw that the bombardment of the Northern God Cannon had actually begun to decline faintly!

With the power of one person, suppress the Northern God Cannon!

Rand's forehead flared up, and he shouted at the 300,000 monks.

"What are you doing! There's only one person on the other side, aren't you opponents?"

"If you release water again and embarrass Beicheng, I'll let you all get out of here and go home!"

When they heard this, the monks cried out in their hearts.

In Rand's opinion, those monks must have thought that there were too many people, so they didn't use all their strength, but in fact, the consumption of the Northern God Cannon was extremely high, and those monks used their full strength from the beginning.

They themselves don't understand why the bombardment of the Beishen Cannon has been suppressed even though they have done their best a long time ago.

To do this, there was only one possibility, and that was that the spiritual power possessed by that Dongsheng man was stronger than the combined strength of the 300,000 Beicheng monks!

And Wang Tu became more and more violent as the heavenly thunder in his hand became more and more violent, and the whole person had completely turned into a white flash at some point, following behind the heavenly thunder, and rushed towards the clouds, and the golden spiritual power bombardment of the Northern God Cannon continued to erupt, but it could not force him back even a bit.

With the sword in his hand, Wang Tu's right hand was violently forced, his wrist flipped, and he swung a sword violently from the bottom up.

"Break it for me!"

With a loud roar, the monks looked up and looked towards where the clouds had broken. There, pierced by a sword of the king's disciple, the Northern God Cannon turned into countless golden fragments and exploded!

"Boom!"

The Northern God Cannon was broken, and the 300,000 monks, without exception, trembled and spewed out a mouthful of black and red from their mouths.

"Ahem!"

Rand couldn't have imagined that the Northern God Cannon, which almost symbolized the strongest power in the Northern City, would be smashed by a sword like this!

And the king stood in the clouds, surrounded by a little golden light, looking down at the monks who looked up at him, as if what he had smashed was not the pride and glory of Beicheng, but just a piece of broken copper and iron.

Slowly raising the Immortal Slashing Sword, pointing at Rand who was protected by the monks, Wang Tu had a cold face and let out an indifferent voice.

"Next, it's your turn!"

Above the northern border of the entire East City, there was only silence!

It wasn't until more than ten seconds later that Rand reacted, only to see him with his head down, bangs covering his eyes, and his expression clearly, Rand spoke.

"I see... With the body of one person against my Beicheng Divine Cannon, with this level of strength, you do have conceited capital. ”

"But even so, you still can't stop the destruction of Dongcheng, white-clothed sword immortal!"

The moment the words fell, there was a loud noise in the east, west, and south of Dongcheng at the same time!

I saw that on every border, crazy smiles appeared on the faces of the generals, and two or three hundred thousand monks appeared behind them at the border location of the eastern city.

Just as planned, the three cities united a million army from four directions, stepping into the eastern city!

Screams, wails, and all kinds of sounds resounded in Dongcheng, and the people of Dongcheng knew that this was the entire strength of the three-city coalition army.

"Smack. ”

In Luojia Village, standing at the gate of the village, looking at the mighty army on the border of Dongcheng, his eyes were full of despair.

"It's over, it's over, everything is over, even if it's an immortal, you can't stop it. ”

The few sect masters who were blown away by the Northern God Cannon had just managed to stabilize their bodies in the air, and when they saw that the East City was being attacked on all sides, the millions of combined armies were like a black and oppressive cloud that fell on the ground, pressing towards the East City.

Sure enough, that's the end of it. ”

The fact that the Wang Disciples were able to break through the Northern God Cannon was something they had never imagined, but even so, in the hearts of the sect masters, they did not feel that the Wang Disciples could fight against this million army on their own.

"Not only did he kill the Sect Master of the Heavenly God Sect, but he also smashed the Northern God Cannon, although the strength of that king disciple was much stronger than he imagined. ”

After all, this is almost half of the power of the Western Immortal Sect!

Above the sky north of the eastern city border, Rand looked at the royal disciple with a crazy smile on his face.

"Hahahaha! The white-clothed sword immortal, what a pity!"

"No matter how strong it is, my million troops have stepped into your eastern city from four directions, can you defend against the enemy attack from four directions at the same time!"

"Is it desperate? Is it painful? Looking at the things that I desperately protected, I was crushed into powder by my million-strong army, today my Uncle Rand will give you one, this is the one in your Dongsheng's mouth, right?"

"I thought that I could stop the three cities from joining forces alone, and I didn't seek allies, this is the reason for your defeat!"

But the king did not show the panicked expression that Rand thought, on the contrary, he actually opened his mouth and laughed.

In the smile, there is no panic, no uneasiness, no fear, there is just a cold blandness, as if everything is in your own hands.

"Oh, my failure? I'll teach you a lesson, Rand. ”

"The huge numerical advantage limits your vision, and self-righteousness and pretending to be smart are the fundamental factors that lead to your failure!"

Hearing Wang Tu say this, the corners of Rand's mouth twitched, clenched his left hand, and said coldly.

"When you die, you're still stubborn! So unwilling to admit your defeat?"

"Failure?" said Wang Tu with a sneer.

"That kind of thing never existed in my dictionary. ”

"I want to know, why are the monks of the mortal realm so confident?"

"Just because I am the strongest in the world!"

As soon as the words fell, a loud sound that shook the sky sounded from the three eastern city borders in the southeast, south, and west at the same time!

"Knock!"

With a loud sound, the black cloud-like millions of soldiers actually stopped on the border of the eastern city as if time had stood still.

"What's going on!" happened unexpectedly, Rand's face was startled, and when he opened his mouth to shout, he was suddenly stunned.

Neigh.

Roar.

Growl...

Rand's eyes widened as various voices mingled together and came to his ears, as if he finally understood something.

Not a human voice!

At the border of Dongcheng, a large number of spirit beasts appeared, blocking the advance of the army!"

There was a panicked voice from his subordinates, and Rand stood stupidly in place, unable to say a word.

.....

The eastern boundary of the East Side.

A black-striped white tiger with a body size of 100 meters stepped on the ground on all fours, running wildly above the border, shaking soldiers one after another, tearing them apart, and biting them to pieces, but the white tiger did not have the slightest momentum to stop, but opened its mouth full of blood and shouted loudly.

"Hahaha! It's been a long time since I've fought a human, happy, happy!"

"Humans, this is the power of the spirit beast that you think is just the bottom of the food chain! If you can stop us, give it a try!"

......

Southern Border.

"Boom, boom!"

One after another, spells flew out of the monks' hands and flew towards the East City, but all of them crashed into the huge object that stopped in front of the border of the East City.

Beneath the limbs of the giant thing, countless spirit beasts rushed out and rushed towards the soldiers.

"What's that?" cried out a monk, trembling.

A 500-meter-wide basalt turtle stood on the border of the eastern city, and he didn't move despite the bombardment of magic.

"War... Sure enough, at all times, it is extremely stupid. ”

The rainbow stone giant tortoise slowly spoke, lifted its front feet, and slammed it to the ground.

"Knock!"

The ground shattered, the stone slabs cracked, and one by one the monks let out a miserable and terrifying roar, and fell into the crack that the rainbow stone giant turtle stepped on!

......

Western Border.

"Roar!"

The black dragon waved its huge pitch-black dragon wings, setting off one hurricane after another, and the monks' bodies were lifted into the air by the hurricane, flying in the air like rags.

"Isn't the Black Dragon the Heavenly Spine Guardian Beast, why is it here?"

The monks shouted in their mouths, pinched out one magic trick after another, and were about to fight back, when the black dragon opened its mouth, and a pitch-black flaming dragon breath shot out of its mouth!

"Boom!"

The flames scattered in all directions, and in the midst of the fierce wind, the magic in the hands of the monks shattered, and they scattered in panic one by one.

And the black dragon raised its head and roared proudly, like a dark emperor!

"Destroying our living environment, this is the price you should pay!"

......

Northern Border.

"Block him! Block him!"

"Who can stop him! I will make him the general of Beicheng!"

Rand shouted as he urged a body of mana to flee in the opposite direction of the East City. One by one, the monks rushed forward, trying to stop the Dongsheng man.

The Sword of Slashing Immortals drew a circle of sword slashes with purple thunder, and the king chased after Rand at a speed that broke through the sound barrier, slicing through the monks who tried to stop him like chopping melons and vegetables.

Why are so many spirit beasts here?

And where do they come from?

More importantly, why would they follow the man's instructions?

One question after another appeared in Rand's mind, but he didn't even have the slightest desire to understand.

The only thing I know is that if I don't stop this young man in white, I will die here today!

Either the body was cut open by the sword qi, or the soul was shattered by the heavenly thunder, in short, every time the king disciple swung a sword, hundreds, or even thousands of monks in the northern city turned into a corpse.

"Ahh

As one monk after another let out a wail, and the screams were getting closer and closer to him, Rand understood that the killing god was constantly approaching him!

It wasn't until more than ten seconds later, in the midst of the thunder that the two red eyes reflected the figure of the young man in white, and Rand finally gave up even the last trace of dignity and begged for mercy loudly.

"Don't, Lord Sword Immortal spare your life!"

"Let me go, I promise not to set foot in Dongcheng half a step in this life!"

"Not only that, but one-third of Beicheng's annual income will be handed over directly to Dongcheng! As long as you let me go, I can give you whatever you want!"

Rand wanted to say something, but the king disciple had already come to him!

"Boom!"

The sword light flashed, and the two monks beside Rand were also cut off by Wang Tu's sword, Wang Tu turned around, and the sword of slashing immortals was handed out violently, accurately penetrating Rand's heart!

"Poof!"

Large beads of blood flowed down the sword body of the Sword Slashing Immortal, landed on Wang Tu's wrist holding the sword, and slowly dripped into the air, feeling the trace of blood between his fingers, Wang Tu opened his mouth and said coldly.

"I just want your life!"