The powerhouses who had never seen the Holy Emperor of the East so angry did not slack off for a moment, especially the three Holy Kings who were named, put down the things at hand as soon as possible, and rushed to the side of the Holy Emperor of the East as soon as possible, among them, the eyes of the Thousand Variations Holy King flickered, but in the end, he couldn't help but ask respectfully: "My lord, what happened?"

"Dongting has fallen. "The Holy Emperor of the East is furious, his body is mighty, even though he is very reluctant to admit this fact, but the facts are the facts, there is nothing to deny, the only thing he has to do now is to avenge the East Court, he wants to wash the Lingxiao Continent in blood, and let all the people in the Lingxiao Continent be buried with him!

"What!?"

This voice of the Holy Emperor from the East has undoubtedly confirmed their previous speculation, the youngest son of the Holy Emperor from the East has died in a small world, no wonder the Holy Emperor is so angry!

And at this moment, the entire sky of the Lingxiao Continent is dripping blood, and everything is screaming.

In the Wind Spirit City, I saw the figures of strong men descending one after another, and above the sky, the power of saints continued to fall down.

This is a huge and miserable scene, only to see that the warriors in the Wind Spirit City did not even have room to fight back, they were ruthlessly smashed into pulp.

"Come to the Holy Gate, one day, you will pay a terrible price!"

At this time, Wu Yifan was already seriously injured, spitting out dazzling blood, dyeing his white clothes red, and his eyes burst out with an indomitable and sharp look, but his eyes also showed sadness, looking at the warriors of Sanssouci Pavilion and Wuliangmen, they all turned into meat puree.

However, this is only on the entire Lingxiao Continent, one of the small battlefields is just a microcosm, and now in the entire Lingxiao Continent, there are countless such scenes, in the Wind Spirit City, there are saints and saints and saint kings to support, and other battlefields without saints are only afraid that they are even worse than this.

However, even if there are saints and saint kings present, they can only protect themselves and protect some juniors, and they are already facing a situation that is about to be unsupportable.

"Those who survive, give me a retreat!"

The ancestor of the Infinite Gate, his face is not very good-looking, at this moment, he is breaking away from the joint efforts of many high-level saints to delay, and as soon as he comes out of the battle circle, he will not hesitate to order a retreat.

This order of his also meant that the Infinite Gate had given up on Wind Spirit City and the foundation it had for many years.

However, judging from the current situation, he has to give up at all, and now that he is there, the Infinite Gate and the Sanssouci Pavilion will not be wiped out, but the longer the time drags on, the more unfavorable it will be for them, if the Holy King in the Holy Gate from the east appears, it will be the day when the Infinite Gate and the Sanssouci Pavilion will be completely destroyed, so even if you don't want to retreat, you have to retreat!

In every corner of the Lingxiao Continent, there are warriors who fall at any time, they are regarded as the prey of the strong men of the Holy Gate from the East, and they are ruthlessly killed, the mountains and rivers of the Lingxiao Continent have almost been shattered, the wind and rain are shaking, every corner is full of desolation, corpses are all over the field, and blood flows like a river.

The strong men who came to the Holy Gate from the east were too powerful, and no matter how Ling Xiao's warriors resisted, or begged for mercy, they could not avoid the fate of death in the end.

Especially some people who are known as the pride of the sky, they are even more unwilling in their hearts, because they have talent, but they have not been able to really grow up, but in a world where the strong are respected, no one will sympathize with the enemy at all, and in their eyes, the fallen genius is no longer a genius at all.

With the passage of time, on the Lingxiao Continent, one family after another was wiped out, and one sect after another was destroyed, at this time, the remnants of their troops could only move in Zhongzhou, because Zhongzhou was the gathering place of the strongest and strongest people in the entire Lingxiao Continent.

And the real army of the Eastern Holy Gate, especially the terrifying lineup led by the Eastern Holy Emperor, has already begun to march towards the Lingxiao Continent, and it is only a matter of time before the Lingxiao Continent is completely destroyed.

Wang Ying and the others, with their ethereal memories, had already converged with the dean of the Star Moon Academy, as well as the Ancestor of the Infinite Sect and others, and held an emergency meeting in a tight space.

"The spies who went to Yuanyang Shi Sanzhou to report the news haven't sent back the news yet, what should we do now?"

Huang Xuanchen opened her mouth and asked, at this moment, she also had more colors on her body, but when she saw Wang Ying for the first time, her mood was very complicated.

Not long ago, she threatened Wang Ying to fight with her within half a year, but it didn't take long for Wang Ying to grow to the point where she needed to look up.

really responded to that sentence, not seeing each other for a day is like three autumns, but Huang Xuanchen's heart is still quite happy for Wang Ying, and if Wang Ying can be such a Tianjiao on the Lingxiao Continent, it means that the Lingxiao Continent should not perish.

"I think we should break the barrier and send the hopes of the various sects out so as not to extinguish the incense. ”

After a calm analysis, Wang Ying gave his own advice: "However, those of us who can fight head-on must stay and fight until the moment of death in battle." ”

As soon as Wang Ying's words came out, the audience was silent.

Because that's by far the best solution.

"We are not familiar with the Holy Realm, after leaving the Lingxiao Continent, it is the territory of the Holy Gate from the east, where should those people take refuge?"

Although everyone has no opinion on Wang Ying's words, Huang Xuanchen still gave his own questions, and I have to say that the problem she said is also a big problem at present.

"Don't worry about this, I've already arranged a place for them to go. ”

At this moment, only a thick voice was heard, and then people saw a tall and mighty black-robed man with a serious expression floating in silently, and his tall body appeared in everyone's sight.

As soon as this person appeared, it made Wang Ying's eyes shine, because this person was none other than the Southern Barbarian King who had a lot of connections with him!

Moreover, Wang Ying could also feel that the strength of the two old men standing behind the Barbarian King was above that of the Barbarian King himself!

In other words, the two powerhouses standing behind him had already reached the level of a saint king.

This made everyone's eyes begin to show doubts.

It stands to reason that the level of the Saint King is definitely the top combat power in the Lingxiao Continent, but at this moment, he is standing behind the Barbarian King whose cultivation is lower than them, what does this mean?

It shows that the true status of the barbarian king is even higher than that of these two holy kings!

This made Wang Ying's eyes squint slightly, and he felt a little unable to see through the barbarian king.

(End of chapter)