Outside the imperial city, there was a lot of people, filled with an extremely strong evil aura, which was extremely cold, making the whole space as solid and depressing as an ice cellar.

I saw that outside the moat, thousands of figures were standing, they were holding sharp blades, their whole bodies exuding a strong killing intent, and their eyes were staring at the towering city wall in unison.

Not far away, the crowd of people coming and going outside the city all looked at these figures, and their eyes showed curiosity.

"These people are wearing the costumes of the Feather Sect, could they be the disciples of the Feather Sect?"

"That's right, these people are all secular disciples of the Feather Sect, and now that the Feather Sect is besieged in the Imperial City, and it is in danger, these secular disciples are united and want to rush into the Imperial City to support the Feather Sect. ”

Everyone suddenly looked at these people with admiration and respect, the sect is in trouble, and the support from all directions makes people feel inspired, which is really excellent.

However, in front of the imperial city, it is really difficult for these thousands of people to break through the city wall, and most of them are just sent to death.

"After today, the Feather Transformation Sect will cease to exist, one of the three sects will be lost, and the Tianyuan Sect is in decline, it seems that the Ten Thousand Beasts Sect will become the head of the three sects, which is enough to compete with the Crystal Palace. ”

"This matter is extremely unfavorable to the Crystal Palace, why don't you see the disciples of the Crystal Palace intervening to stop it?" someone asked.

"It is said that in order to recover the decline, the Crystal Palace has married the young palace lord Murong Xue to the crown prince of the Tianyan Dynasty, if this marriage can be completed, the Crystal Palace will become the national relatives of the Tianyan Dynasty, and from then on, it will be like a bridge between the two dynasties, breaking away from the eight major forces, leaping up and becoming a royal nobleman. ”

"The status of the royal family and nobles is only under the royal family, just ask, how can the Crystal Palace deal with the struggle between these forces?"

Someone shook his head and sighed, after this incident, the pattern of the entire Qin Wu Dynasty will be disrupted, the Ten Thousand Beasts Sect will be dominant, the Sifang Pavilion will fall into the hands of Fang Han again, and the battle for the power of the royal family will finally kick off.

As for the three princes Fang Yi, although he has the heart to seize power, his heart is not ruthless enough, his hands are not hot enough, and it is always difficult to ascend to the throne of the king, which is sad and helpless.

The crowd looked at the sky, it was noon now, and at dusk, the Feather Sect would be completely destroyed.

At this moment, outside the city gate, another group of disciples of the Feather Sect rushed in, the number was small, only thousands, but all of them were determined to die, vowing to attack the city.

Not only the Feather Sect, but also some second-rate sects, they also went out and joined the siege team, and as time passed, it had reached a terrifying number.

But the crowd knew that as long as these people attacked the city, the soldiers on the city wall would kill them fiercely, and ten thousand people were far from enough to break through the city gates, and it was just in vain.

On the city wall, a group of soldiers dressed in armor and holding longbows and heavy crossbows glanced coldly at the people under the city wall.

These soldiers were not the soldiers who defended the city, but came from the Imperial Forest Army, the exclusive army of the second prince.

Han Bailin sat on the wooden chair, sneering and looking at the scene below with great disdain, and beside him, stood a middle-aged man, who was wearing a cyan robe, his eyebrows were like foxes, and he often had a cold smile.

This person's name is Lin Xuan, and he is the staff officer of the Imperial Forest Army.

"Lin Xuan, there are still two hours before dusk is approaching, they probably can't help it, right?"

Han Bailin said with a smile, but Lin Xuan shook his head, looked up into the distance, tapped his fingers, and said slightly: "The power of the Feather Sect in the Qin Wu Dynasty is extremely great, if we want to catch it all, we must calm down and not mess around." ”

In order to completely uproot the Feather Transformation Sect, Lin Xuan came up with a clever plan.

He first hyped up the siege of the Feather Sect, and then sent a secret son to deliberately instigate the secular branch of the Feather Sect to gather a team to attack the city and rescue it.

In this way, the secular branches of the Feather Sect within the Qin Wu Dynasty would blindly participate in the siege of the city, and when the team was assembled, they would all be besieged outside the imperial city.

At that time, the Royal Forest Army will be able to annihilate them in one fell swoop in the name of the rebels, this matter is reasonable, so that people can't catch the slightest horse, if it goes well, they can also win military merits, get a lot of resources and wealth, why not.

Sure enough, about half an hour later, thousands of people joined the siege, and at a glance, there were people surging under the city walls, and the oppressive atmosphere seemed to have reached a critical point.

"Almost. ”

As soon as Lin Xuan's words fell, Han Bailin couldn't wait to take a step forward, standing on the city wall, his arm raised, and suddenly, countless Imperial Forest Soldiers raised their longbows in their hands and aimed at the crowd below.

"It's a pity that Ye Chen is dead, otherwise, I can still make a miraculous achievement. ”

Han Bailin sighed slightly in his heart, since the last incident in the Feather Transformation Realm, he had been in retreat and penance all day long, and now he had stepped into the mid-level of the Seven Heavens of the True Dao, and his strength was at the peak.

He really wanted to behead Ye Chen under his command in front of everyone, and be ashamed.

The cold killing intent filled the entire space, and the disciples of the Feather Sect under the city gate all showed a look of madness on their faces, they knew that if they couldn't break the city gate in front of them, the Feather Sect would inevitably fall, and they would not be able to escape death.

In this battle, we can't retreat, and we don't have to retreat.

"Ready!"

An elder of the Feather Transformation Sect stood at the front of the crowd, holding a long sword in his hand, and his sword aura was awe-inspiring.

Nearly 20,000 disciples roared angrily, and raised their swords one after another, a resolute heart to die generously, like a flame, rising like a flame, burning, and burning all things.

"Knowing that he can't escape his doom, he should sit obediently and wait for death, and he has to attack the city, what a bunch of stupid people. ”

Han Bailin shrugged his shoulders, his eyes were full of contempt, he had never been on the battlefield to kill the enemy, nor had he ever gone to the frontier, in his eyes, power was the top priority, in addition, what iron blood, what friendship, it was just a fake, a joke.

Rumble!

In the distance, there was a sudden roaring sound, however, no one noticed this movement, and everyone's eyes fell on the front, waiting for the outbreak of a bloody battle.

The long sword in the hand of the elder of the Feather Sect let out a humming sword groan, and the longbow in the hand of the Imperial Forest Army on the city wall was also pulled to the full moon, and the arrows exuded a cold chill.

"Stop!"

A ray of light swept through the sky, like chasing the stars and the moon, breaking the long sword in the elder's hand, and the aftermath was undiminished, bombarding the city wall, it actually penetrated into three points, and the stone chips fell in a stream, raising a wisp of smoke and dust.

"Feather Order?"

The gaze of the elder of the Feather Sect was fixed there, and he saw that on the city wall, there was a pitch-black token inlaid with it, which was ancient and simple, but it exuded a strong meaning.

The crowd looked at each other in unison.

I saw that in the field of vision, a streamer of light quickly passed, the brilliance dissipated, and a handsome young man stood in the void, he was wearing a black power suit, his body was slightly thin, his long black hair danced with the wind, a pair of eyes, blooming thousands of stars, and the whole person exuded endless domineering, frivolous, and uninhibited.

"Ye Chen?"

On the city wall, Han Bailin also saw this figure in the distance, his face showed a gloomy and vicious color, his fists were slightly clenched, and his killing intent was revealed.

Hearing this, the eyes of the crowd also condensed slightly.

Leaf dust?

He is the new genius of the Feather Transformation Sect, the madman Ye Chen?