It turned out that the 50,000 army of the Desolate Clan quietly left the camp to capture those who had not yet had time to transfer in Nanyan Town.

In just two days, tens of thousands of people fell into the hands of the desolate clan, and all of them were escorted to the front of Nanyan Town.

There was panic and fear on everyone's face.

Among them, there may be some powerful masters, but under the attack of the desolate army, they can only bow down and become prisoners.

Among the 50,000 troops of the desolate clan, a strong horse dressed in black animal skin immediately appeared, majestic.

And above this strong horse, there is a graceful and luxurious young man with a deep breath, like the most dazzling star in the sky, attracting thousands of eyeballs.

Zhou Qingsha stood on the city wall and saw him.

He was riding on horseback and also saw Zhou Qingsha.

One person in the city, one person in the city, looking at each other, looking at each other from afar, without any waves, nor any fierce collision, as if they were two strangers.

But Zhou Qingsha had a very strong feeling that this person was the most dazzling genius in the ancient years of the desolate clan, Prince Jidu.

Sure enough, all this is a conspiracy of Prince Jidu.

He arrested so many people just to break through Nanyan Town in one fell swoop today and fulfill what he said.

Walk the talk!

"County Lord, is this the Prince of Jidu?" Pei Zhao wondered.

"Prince Jidu!" Zhou Qingsha bowed slightly, suddenly opened his mouth and spit out, and the thunder sound rolled out, suppressing all the sounds of heaven and earth.

"Huh?" Prince Jidu looked surprised, but did not answer.

"What is a human beast?" Zhou Qingsha asked coldly.

With that, she turned and left.

When Prince Jidu heard this, he immediately recalled the scene in his mind, and his eyes suddenly revealed a gloomy color, and he laughed: "Kill!"

The cold wind burst up, whining and whining, rolling up a thousand piles of snow.

Blood infects the snow, and the snow carries the blood, and the contrast between red and white is shocking.

Before Pei Zhao, Han Yanqing and the others left, they suddenly saw a tragic slaughter feast, and everyone's scalps were numb and their hearts were shocked.

There are even some soldiers who are so frightened that their legs and feet are weak, and their souls are not possessed.

It was a purgatory-like scene, where human life was magnificent, and large swaths fell like wheat harvests, and rivers of blood flowed red, staining the sky and the earth red.

In the snap of a finger, tens of thousands of people were all killed, and they fell under the butcher's knife of the desolate army, and none of them were spared.

The eyes of each of the desolate clans were filled with bloodthirsty light, and their faces showed crazy murderous intent.

The strong smell of blood emanated from it, and it could be smelled even from thousands of miles away.

It seemed that because there were too many people dead, there was a sudden burst of gloomy sounds in the air, whining, it was an elegy for the soul, a performance of death.

Prince Jidu dismounted and immediately stepped forward, his slender fingertips on his eyebrows, and suddenly a drop of blood floated out.

This drop of blood, which took on a dark red color, exuded an extremely evil aura.

Prince Jidu grabbed this drop of blood and suddenly pressed it to the ground: "Ten thousand corpses cast the altar, blood sacrifice to the earth!"

His hair flew up, his eyes flashed with a strong ghostly light, and a terrifying aura swept through his body.

Crash!

In an instant, the drop of blood melted into the earth, the sky suddenly darkened, and the land within a radius of ten miles immediately turned into a bloody field, and all the corpses were actually pulled by a strange force, condensed together, and cast into an altar ninety-nine zhang long, ninety-nine zhang wide, and ninety-nine zhang high.

This altar, with human corpses as the main frame, was poured with blood.

The blood was not even static, but was constantly flowing on the altar, forming strange runes from which a sky-high evil aura swept out.

As soon as Prince Jidu's body moved, and in the flickering of light and shadow, the man fell on the altar and sat down cross-legged.

Suddenly, all the desolate tribes knelt down one after another, prostrate on the ground, and opened their mouths to make a series of strange sounds, as if they were reciting some scripture and worshipping something.

It's a sacrifice!

Prince Jidu arrested so many people, not to threaten Zhou Qingsha, but to kill them directly, cast them into an "altar of ten thousand corpses", and sacrifice blood to the earth.

With his identity, how could he threaten others? He wanted to blast away Nanyan Town openly.

Airplanes......

As soon as this "Altar of Ten Thousand Corpses" came out, under the auspices of Prince Jidu and under the worship of all the desolate armies, it suddenly emitted a dazzling light.

Streams of blood rose and sank into the earth.

In an instant, the sky and the earth were dark, the wind gusted, and a turbid scene appeared.

Bang!

A muffled sound suddenly came out, deafening, and within a radius of ten miles, the earth suddenly had a smell of being reversed, and the sky was dark.

Click, click......

The thick walls of Nanyan Town seemed to have been hit by a powerful force, and suddenly shook, and then the walls cracked, and cracks like spider webs appeared.

Rumble!

In the next instant, the entire city wall collapsed, and many soldiers on it who had not yet left suddenly let out a miserable scream, and were buried in an instant and disappeared without a trace.

Not only that, but the entire town of Nanyan also suffered a devastating blow, and under this terrible sacrifice, it was reduced to ruins and razed to the ground in the blink of an eye, and countless people lost their lives as a result.

However, Zhou Qingsha had already led the army to evacuate Nanyan Town in time and escaped.

Otherwise, I'm afraid everyone will suffer.

Hiss......

Everyone saw Nanyan Town razed to the ground in the distance, and immediately gasped, and they were so frightened that they couldn't help themselves.

"The sacrificial power of the desolate clan is really terrifying, destroying a burst of towns in an instant, this is no longer a power that human beings can resist?"

"Tens of thousands of people were killed and sacrificed by the desolate tribe, this kind of evil act is simply intolerable, and it is difficult to write. ”

"All of this is a ploy by Prince Jidu, and it's really damned. ”

"Although Prince Jidu has stolen humanity and righteousness, he looks like a human, but he is still a beast in his bones, cruel, violent, and murderous. ”

"He killed so many people, isn't he afraid of heaven's punishment?"

……………………

While everyone was horrified, they were also filled with righteous indignation and anger.

A wave of hatred between races instantly burned in my heart.

"Nanyan Town is lost, the situation will get even worse, since Prince Jidu has personally gone out, it seems that the Desolate Clan can no longer endure the cold winter, and will completely start a war with the Central Dynasty. ”

Zhou Qingsha felt extremely heavy in her heart, glanced at Nanyan Town deeply, and then withdrew her gaze and turned to retreat.

She didn't expect that the death of "Prince Ula" would actually become a fuse, giving the Desolate Clan a sufficient reason and an excellent excuse to start a war between the Central Dynasty and the Desolate Clan.

This is no longer something she can resist alone.

I'm afraid that even the mighty Marquis can't do anything in the face of this situation.

Next, Zhou Qingsha led the remnants of the soldiers and horses, under the attack of the desolate clan, they were defeated all the way, and finally could only defend in Nanyang City, and the rest of the place was completely lost, fell into the hands of the desolate clan, and became the hunting ground of the desolate clan.

The army retreated to Nanyang City, and the desolate army finally stopped attacking.

However, Zhou Qingsha still felt that the situation was not optimistic, this time it stopped, and the desolate clan probably would not die down, but would gather more soldiers and horses to encroach on the captured territory and then attack.

After all, this time, the Desolate Clan only had an army of 100,000 troops, and they had already lost a lot, so it was not suitable to continue to attack a heavy city like Nanyang City.

This is the calm before the storm, and it will not be long before an even bigger storm comes, and what a sight it will be when the time comes.

At the same time that Nanyang City was attacked by the desolate army, Chaoxia City, Liluo City, Chang'an City, and Yongning City ...... and other cities, and unimaginable disasters have also occurred.

A large number of cult disciples and cult envoys appeared in the cities, spreading their faith, developing believers, and then leading these believers to kill officials and generals of the Central Dynasty and create mutinies.

Even some city lords have secretly colluded with cults, become cult believers, degenerate into demons, and bring all the people of a city into the devil's path, making this city a city of sin.

All of a sudden, cults bloomed all over Lizhou, setting off a bloody storm, and the glory of the evil demons shone on countless cities.

The power of cults is unprecedentedly strong.

Not only that, but at this time, the Wanzong League also began to fight back against the Central Dynasty.

Countless disciples of the Ten Thousand Sect Alliance, under the leadership of Hong Wei, walked out of Xichuan and killed the imperial court camp.

At this time, it was precisely the time when the mighty marquis was at his weakest.

He went to Fengning Town to snatch the "Sun and Moon Divine Ding", and was about to seize this supreme treasure, but suddenly a mysterious person appeared before him, and he seriously injured them in one fell swoop, snatching the "Sun and Moon Divine Ding", which made him fall short, which can be said to be a loss to his wife and soldiers.

At the beginning, Lu Zhaobing, the lord of Huoyun City, had reported to him that the cult had caused chaos in the major cities, but he was in a hurry to go to Fengning Town, and all his thoughts were on the "Sun Moon Divine Ding", so he didn't take it seriously.

However, he did not expect that this time the cult was not making a small fuss, but had a plan for a long time, made a big move, and came with ferocity, and controlled many cities with lightning speed, killed countless officials and generals, and caused a huge sensation in Lizhou.

After he returned to the imperial court camp, he immediately led the army to suppress the cult riot, but the blessings were unparalleled, and the disasters were not one-way, but at this time, the Wanzong League also jumped out to make waves, stirring up the wind and rain, making him anxious and unable to take care of the front and back.

In the end, in a fit of anger, he actually spit out a mouthful of old blood and passed out, unconscious.

Things have gone in the worst direction.

The whole Lizhou was filled with smoke and chaos.

The desolate clan, the cult, and the Ten Thousand Sects Alliance actually attacked the Central Dynasty at the same time.

In the dark, there seems to be a pair of big hands, pushing all this forward.