Nanshan's voice was small and almost inaudible.

After a short while, Nanshan's voice became louder and louder.

At the back, Nanshan's voice was clearly audible.

“…… On behalf of the more than 20 million people of the Principality of Castle Peak, as well as other creatures of the Principality of Castle Peak, we look up to the sky, respect the earth, and pray for blessings with blood in the heart of a fist, and sincerely wish the Principality of Castle Peak a long period of luck! Thousands of people, happy and healthy! ”

After the Nanshan prayer, he bowed four times in a row towards the four directions of the southeast, northwest and northwest, and then shook his hands, and the incense on his hands "snorted" and burned.

There are nine incense sticks inserted in the green mountain tripod, and each big incense is enough to have the thickness of the bowl.

Nanshan held the incense in both hands, ten meters away, and gently touched the big incense stick on the very edge.

I only heard a "whoosh", and the big incense on the edge of the flame raised a fire.

After the firelight flashed, green smoke rose from the incense.

Nanshan moved his hands, lit it again, and lit a big stick of incense.

In this way, all the nine incense sticks were ignited, and curling green smoke rose.

The fragrance spreads quickly, and those who absorb the fragrance are all happy and refreshed.

At the moment when the ninth incense was lit, the void three meters above the nine incense sticks in the Qingshan Ding suddenly shook, and then, a circular portal appeared, like clear water waves, circle after circle, spreading from the center of the circle to the periphery, rippling incessantly.

On the occasion of the 3,000-year celebration of the founding of the Principality of Castle Mountains, who dares to erect a portal on the Zhenguo Dading, which symbolizes the luck and well-being of the Principality of Castle Mountains? Nanshan on the Qingshan Terrace, the eleven elders and twenty elders under the Qingshan Terrace, and everyone else on the four sides of the Qingshan Terrace all changed their faces.

There was a sudden silence between heaven and earth, and everyone opened their eyes wide, staring at the portal above Qingshan Ding.

Nanshan was tall and mighty, his face immediately sank, his robe was windless, and a golden halo appeared on his head, as if he was wearing a golden crown. In the middle of the halo, a cross star is inlaid and shines brightly. Fighting King! One-star Dou King!

The green smoke emitted by the nine incense sticks rose in a curling curl.

The water-like portal rippled incessantly.

At a moment's notice, a spear suddenly shot out of the portal, a fiery red spear of light.

The spear of light was clearly visible, silent, and threw straight at the South Mountain, which stood tall.

Nanshan's dignified one-star Dou King didn't even react, and his chest was pierced by the spear of light in an instant.

Nanshan leaned back and ......took ten steps back.

It wasn't until he retreated to the edge of Qingshan Terrace that half a foot stepped into the air, and Nanshan stopped retreating.

Immediately after the spear of light, out of the portal came a purple-robed monk with a dignified appearance.

Behind the purple-robed monk was a gray-robed monk.

Behind the gray-robed monks, six black-robed monks walked out in a row.

The eight men took a few steps forward and formed a line in the void.

Immediately after, on the left and right sides of the portal, fourteen portals appeared at the same time. A total of fifteen portals, lined up in the void. One after another, armored sergeants rushed out of the fifteen portals, quickly occupying the space around the fifteen portals.

Seeing the dignified-looking purple-robed monk, Nanshan couldn't help but tear his eyes.

"Romano! It's you! Nanshan shouted angrily.

However, Nanshan screamed and lowered his head and looked at the spear of light.

The spear of light rose with crimson flames, and those flames were burrowing into Nanshan's body along the wound, spreading rapidly along the blood vessels.

In less than five seconds, Nanshan's entire body turned red and clear, like a burning coal.

"Ah......h

When all the scattered flames were extinguished, Nanshan had disappeared.

The suzerain of the Qingshan Principality, Nanshan, who was ranked as a one-star Dou King, was completely destroyed.

Witnessing this sudden change, the more than 15,000 people from the Qingshan Principality's sect who participated in the celebration were all stunned.

The purple-robed monk named Romano took a step and walked down from the void, step by step, to the edge of the green mountain platform, and stopped.

The gray-robed friar and the six black-robed friars followed suit, maintaining two positions and following Romano.

"Enemy attack!"

"It's the Principality of Yunshan!"

"The Principality of Yunshan has invaded!"

……

The more than 15,000 people from the Qingshan Principality's sect who participated in the celebration finally reacted, and panicked shouts rang out in the square.

At the same time, the sound of horns sounded on all sides of the square.

In a few moments, hundreds of sergeants rushed out of the fifteen portals, and there was a steady stream of sergeants rushing out.

Among the eleven elders present in the Senate of the Principality of Castle Mountains, there was a one-star Dou King named Neil; There are four fighting kings, one is the elder of Searle, one is the elder of Schaf, and the other two are named Laru and Dutt. Of the remaining six patriarchs, five are in the Nirvana stage; One is in the infant stage, that is, Ji Kuan.

"Romano! I can't spare you today! Neil screamed in anger and sprang into the air, lunging at Romano.

Romano is the sect master of the Principality of Yunshan, and he is also ranked as a one-star Dou King.

Immediately after Neil, Serre, Shaf, Larue, and Dutt flashed and pounced towards the portal at the same time. The intent of the four is very obvious, working together to destroy the portal and prevent the enemy from teleporting.

The remaining six patriarchs were like lightning, and they all pounced on the soldiers who had invaded with Romano.

However, at the moment when the eleven elders of the Senate of the Principality of Qingshan rose up, the gray-robed monk standing behind Romano's side didn't look at it, reached out to the back, and brought wisps of green smoke, and then his arm shook, and the wisps of green smoke in his hands suddenly turned into eleven cyan arrows, which shot out, piercing the eyebrows of Neil, Serge, Schaf, Laru, Dutt and the other six elders in an instant.

"Bang bang!"

"Bang bang!"

……

Neil, Serre, Scharf, Larue, Dutt and others who threw themselves into the void were like big birds with folded wings, and they fell down one after another, some fell on the green mountain platform, and fell in front of Romano; Others fell on the steps, tumbled, and rolled down the steps.

The gray-robed monk's face was swirled with wisps of mist, ethereal, real and illusory, and he couldn't see his true face clearly.

The eleven elders of the Principality of Castle Peak were knocked to the ground by the gray-robed monk at the same time with a gesture, and the more than 15,000 people from the Principality of Castle Peak sect who witnessed this scene were all stunned.

Of the twenty elders who participated in the celebration in the Castle Peak Principality's Council, only two elders were in the Nirvana stage, and the remaining eighteen elders were all in the Yuan Infant stage.

Looking at the bodies of the eleven elders at this moment, the twenty elders under the Qingshan platform only felt chills all over their bodies, like falling into an ice cellar.

The gray-robed monk behind Romano didn't seem to want to let go of the twenty elders who participated in the celebration in the Principality of Castle Mountain, only to see him reach out and brush it back, and then he brought wisps of green smoke, and then his arm shook, and the wisps of green smoke turned into countless sharp arrows, like raindrops, "Boom ......" shot the twenty elders under the Qingshan platform into a sieve in an instant, and none of them were spared.

The chief of the thirteen provinces of the Qingshan Principality's sect was sitting cross-legged on the south side of the Qingshan Terrace, no more than twenty meters away from the twenty elders.

The gray-robed monk pointed his fingers, and the wisps of green smoke wrapped around his arm turned into thirteen spirit snakes, swimming out, and in an instant, he approached the body of the chief of the thirteen mansions of the Qingshan Principality's sect, and then exploded violently, but when he saw the green smoke billowing out, he kept surging.

When the smoke cleared, the chief of the thirteen prefectures of the Qingshan Principality's sect had already disappeared and ceased to exist.

All this happened very quickly, from the sudden appearance of the first portal to the death of the total length of the thirteen provinces of the Sect of the Castle Peak Principality, it was no more than three minutes before and after.

Silence, deathly silence, time and space seem to stand still.

The more than 15,000 people from the Qingshan Principality's sect who participated in the celebration were as if they were petrified, and their faces were full of fear.

"Woo woo woo ......"

I don't know how long it was, but the desolate trumpet sounded again.

"Kill ......"

Around Qingshan Square, the 2,000 guards of the Internal Affairs Office's Guard Brigade and the guards patrolling along the periphery of the Sect Master's Mansion rose into the air one after another, killing Qingshan Terrace.

Some of the people who participated in the celebration also reacted.

More and more people rose into the air and slaughtered Aoyamadai from all directions.

"Kill ......"

Suddenly, the shouts of killing resounded through Qingshan Square.

Behind Romano, the gray-robed monk snorted coldly, waved the sleeves of his robe, and sent out a shockwave that was visible to the naked eye.