Among the 100,000 advance troops, there was obviously more than half of the troops left, almost filling up the area on the border of Dongcheng, but now, there was silence on the border of Dongcheng.

Ten seconds.

Twenty seconds.

Half a minute...

A full minute passed, and none of the remaining tens of thousands of soldiers said a word. All the people on the ground, as well as those from the Western Immortal Sect who were watching the battle from a distance, all stared at each other in amazement, and stood in place like fools, motionless and stiff.

For those who participated in the Dongcheng Encirclement and Suppression War, the current scene may never be forgotten in their lives.

The scene reflected in the pupils was a mortal realm cultivator dressed in white, cutting off the head of Xicheng Zhiqiang, "Heavenly Pupil" Zolf, with a single sword.

"Lord Zolf—" A soldier from the West City was the first to speak, only to see the weapon in his hand fall to the ground, and he knelt down with a pop.

Taking this as a signal, looking at the headless corpse of Zolf in the air, one after another warriors knelt on the ground with trembling legs, and there was nothing but fear in their eyes.

Soldiers, officers ... No one on the border of the Eastern City could have imagined that the Sect Master of the Heavenly God Radiance Sect, Zolf, who was firmly in the strongest position in the Western City, would actually lose to a young man in the mortal world.

Although the young man in white is also an earth immortal, he is only twenty years old, and Zolf, as the strongest supreme of Xicheng, not to mention his actual age, has been more than one hundred and fifty years since he became an earth immortal.

But now, it was not Zorf who was standing in the air, but the young man in the mortal world who was dressed in white.

The twelve generals of the gods were all killed in battle, and the body of the "Heavenly Pupil" Zolf was separated, and this result was only due to one person.

Realizing this, the soldiers were all hoarse and unable to utter a word.

Just as the soldiers' eyes followed Zolf's head, a bloodied right hand suddenly stretched out, and its five fingers were spread, clutching Zorf's hideous head in his hand like a football.

Looking down at the soldiers who were looking up at him, a trace of spiritual power rose from under the feet of Wang Tu, and his figure slowly fell from a height of several thousand meters in the middle of the army.

"Smack. ”

The white cloth shoes stepped on the bloody stone ground with broken limbs scattered, Wang Tu lifted Zorf's head in his hand, and his green eyes without a trace of emotional fluctuations slowly looked around at the stupid soldiers around him, Wang Tu opened his mouth and let out a voice that everyone present could hear.

"Celestial Pupil Zolf has been killed by me, and anyone who dares to step into the realm of my East City will end up the same as him!"

"Slash!"

Slowly letting go of his hand, Zolf's head slowly fell to the ground from between his five fingers, and after rolling a few times, there was no movement.

"Ahhh

Looking at this scene, the soldiers finally came to their senses, and one by one they opened their mouths wide and let out a howl of unknown meaning, and fled in the opposite direction to the west.

It was only a minute's work, and the remaining tens of thousands of soldiers were gone.

Leaving a young man from Dongsheng dressed in white and covered in blood, standing on the blood-soaked and empty battlefield, I saw him turn his wrist and sprinkle all the blood on the sword in his hand on the ground, scarlet blood splashed, the young man snorted coldly, and his figure disappeared on the ground.

......

A few hours later, a sensational news spread across the Western Immortal Gate.

At the border of Dongcheng, when the 100,000 advance army of Xicheng was about to break through the wall of Dongcheng, a young man named Wang Tu from Dongsheng repelled all the 100,000 troops with his own strength!

The rest of the 900,000 troops were also urgently recalled halfway through the march because they received the news that Zorf had been killed.

Not only that, the Heavenly God Glory Sect, the entire thirteen Heavenly God Elders, without exception, died at the border of the East City, and the Supreme of the West City, the Sect Master of the Heavenly God Glory Sect, the Heavenly Pupil Zorf, was even killed by the king disciple in the East City with a sword!

All the sect master elders died, most of the inner disciples, including the chief of Rochester, also died, and all the three thousand prohibitions of the sect were broken.

In the shock of the three cities, the name of the white-clothed sword immortal of the king disciple finally spread among the Western Immortal Gate.

In the midst of the undecided fear in the northwest and south, the people of Dongcheng, who were in the midst of the war, finally ushered in a calm for about half a day.

However, the destruction of the Heavenly God Radiance Sect was not enough for the three cities to cancel their plan to attack the eastern city, and after a brief period of fear among the people of the three cities, the eastern city was about to be greeted by an unprecedented amount of anger from the three cities in the northwest and south.

The 900,000 main troops have not yet made a move, and in the north and south cities, those old monsters who have not come out of the mountains for hundreds of years are also ready to move, and the war of annihilation in the east city is far from over.

......

In a tall cylindrical building, there was an oblong white table with a radius of about ten meters, and more than a dozen men in different costumes sat down around the white table, their faces gloomy.

A man with a golden pendant on his head, long white hair and beard opened his mouth first, he was the Sect Master of the Southern City Extension Bone Sect, Sean.

"A mere cultivator in the mortal realm actually caused all the inner disciples of my Nancheng Bone Extension Sect to be wiped out? This irreparable price, as the leader, Xicheng must be responsible. ”

The 100,000 advance troops are not only Xicheng soldiers, many elites of the south and north cities have also joined the advance troops, under the leadership of the Xicheng people, not only did the east city not fall, but these soldiers also died in vain, even if the strength of the west city is slightly stronger, the people of the south city and the north city will naturally not have a good face.

As soon as Sean finished speaking, a man with a pale face like a blood clan, the Sect Master of the Holy Blood Sect, Long, retorted with a displeased expression.

"Xicheng has paid the price of the entire Heavenly God Radiance Sect, and we have also suffered heavy damage. ”

"Hmph, in the end, it's still incompetent, 100,000 soldiers were stopped by a man from the mortal realm? When did Xicheng become such a waste? If I was in command of Nancheng, this would never happen!"

In the face of Sean's ridicule, Long was also merciless.

"Oh, but how do I remember that when the commander of the advance army was elected, you Nancheng did not hesitate to lick your face like a pug and gave all the votes to Xicheng?

"You try it again?" Sean, the sect leader of the Bone Extension Sect, had two bruises on his face, slapped his palm on the round table, straightened up and shouted, and several sect masters of the southern city also straightened up, raising their hands to make a gesture of pinching the spell.

"Fake, that's what you're talking about, aren't you convinced?"

Nancheng is like this, Xicheng will naturally not show weakness, and the three or four people The sect master of Xicheng also immediately stood up from behind Long, the aura in his hand was condensed, and he was about to make a move.

These sect masters had nowhere to vent their displeasure because of the heavy losses, and they were trying to find a place to vent their anger.

At this moment, a young man sitting in the middle had a cold face, raised his two hands, put them together in front of his chest, and slapped a palm.

"Smack!"

As the applause rang out, an extremely terrifying cold air instantly swept through the entire space, and those who were about to make a move were all slightly stunned, a trace of cold sweat slipped from their foreheads, and they stiffened directly in place.

The man slowly opened his mouth and spat out a cold word.

"Quiet. ”

Hearing the extremely cold voice, several sect masters all sat down obediently, and the arrogance just now was all gone.

Although the strength of the sect masters of those West City and South City may not be as good as Zolf, as the top sect in their own city, they already have a sense of arrogance, and now this young man who is only about twenty or thirty years old can actually make them so obedient, and his strength can be seen.

After the sect masters had all regained their sitting posture, the young man slowly spoke.

"If you want to fight, you can do it anytime. ”

"However, now that the siege and suppression war in Dongcheng is not over, whoever dares to fight at this time will disturb the morale of the army. ”

"Anyone who disturbs the morale of the army, no matter who it is, will be beheaded on the spot in accordance with the law and discipline in the army!"

In the silence, the man opened his blood-red eyes and said slowly.

"The famous sect among the dignified Western Immortal Sects, because a cultivator in the mortal realm is so out of shape, you are still the sect master, it is simply ugly!"

But even if the man said this, the mood in everyone's hearts couldn't calm down for a long time.

What about the cultivators of the mortal realm? That young man in white is a killing god who kills people without blinking!