In the sacrificial rooftop, a group of guards outflanked Shadow Wushuang with murderous aura, and the hearts of all the members of the Wuji Alliance were hanging in the eyes of their voices.

"Your Royal Highness, please stop your anger!"

At this time, Ye Cang, the head of the Ye family, flew out of the air, saluted respectfully to Dongfang Chang, and shouted to Ying Wushuang: "Wushuang, why don't you admit your mistake to the prince quickly?"

However, Ying Wushuang was very stubborn, and said to Ye Cang: "Family master, Wushuang is not wrong!"

"You ......" Ye Cangqi didn't fight anywhere, the Wuji Alliance was a force cultivated by the four of them, and it took a lot of effort. And over the years, the Wuji Alliance has also made a lot of contributions to their four families and earned a lot of money.

If the Wuji Alliance is damaged today, it will definitely affect their four families, causing the strength of each clan to be damaged.

There are a total of eight major families in Baili City, and the other four families are the opposite of their four major families, and if their own strength is damaged, they will definitely be frantically suppressed by the other party.

After all, if either side loses one less family, the other party will be able to get more cultivation resources.

"Ye Cang, people don't sell your accounts!" At this time, a sneer appeared on the corner of Dongfang Changjin's mouth, and he said: "Go down, otherwise I don't mind letting Baili City only have four major families!"

"Your Royal Highness, please think twice!" Ye Cang knew that this departure would inevitably cause disaster for the Shadow Wushuang and the Wuji Alliance, so he still wanted to fight for it.

"Get out!"

Unexpectedly, Dongfang Changjin didn't give him face at all, even if he had the strength of the late stage realm of the Middle Heaven Universe, but in Dongfang Changjin's eyes, it was still not enough.

You must know that among the monks who are loyal to the Moyun Dynasty, there are many masters of the Zhongtian Heaven-level realm, so for a Ye family, if Dongfang Changjin really wants to deal with them, it is just a thought.

On a certain level, it was indeed much easier to deal with these families living in the Moyun Dynasty than it was for Shadow Wushuang to be a monk from other Star Dou.

"Yes!"

Ye Cang's old face was flushed, and he responded unwillingly, glanced at Ying Wushuang, shook his head and sighed, and then retreated. On the high platform on the other side, there were bursts of shameful laughter from the other four families.

The prince is powerful, and no one dares to stop him!

A group of guards outflanked him, and raised the magic weapon to aim at Shadow Wushuang. As long as he dares to resist, this group of guards will definitely kill him on the spot.

I only heard Dongfang Changjin say: "Put him on death row and behead him on a certain day!"

"What?"

The people on the side of the Wuji Alliance finally couldn't sit still, and they had followed the alliance over the years and gained a lot of benefits. In particular, the leader of the alliance is unparalleled, generous by nature, affectionate and righteous, and is an iron-clad bloody man, who is deeply respected and loved by the members of the alliance.

At this moment, they heard that the eldest prince was going to be slashed everywhere, which was really unacceptable to them!

"Hahahaha, since the dynasty treats me like this, what if I do the opposite?"

At this time, I only heard that among the people of the Wuji Alliance, some people laughed sadly, and they actually drew a long sword, and the high battle intent swept out of their bodies.

And this sentence seemed to ignite the anger in the hearts of all the members of the Wuji Alliance, and they heard one after another shouting sound in pieces.

"yes, it's the fuck back!"

"It's the other way around, it's the other way around!"

"Since the way of heaven is unfair, then use my blood to kill an axiom!"

Yuan Tianyou, the leader of the Purple Wind Battle Clan, let out a long sigh, pulled out his immortal sword, and said to all the members of the Purple Wind Battle Group: "Shi can be killed and not humiliated, Brother Zifeng, take out your magic weapons and fight to the end!"

"Yes!"

Hundreds of members of the Purple Wind Battle Group showed their magic weapons in unison, and they set up a formation, preparing for a bloody battle.

Wow!

On the side of the Infinite Alliance, whether it is a third-level combat force or a second-level peace force. At this moment, they all took out their magic weapons, and they flickered brightly, releasing endless battle intent, which permeated the entire sacrificial rooftop.

"Brothers, don't be like this!" Seeing the excitement of his own people, Ying Wushuang felt a warm current in his heart, but he knew in his heart that even if all the members of the War Alliance were combined, in the face of the Great Prince and the Moyun Dynasty behind him, there was no doubt that moths would fight the fire and hit stones with eggs.

At this moment, he spoke out to stop it, but he didn't want these brothers who were born and died to die in vain.

"Hahahaha!"

However, it was too late to hear Dongfang Changjin laugh wildly and say: "Do you want to rebel? Very good, very good, this is the opportunity I am waiting for!"

Everyone was shocked, and they understood that Dongfang Changjin was finally going to make a move against the Wuji Alliance!

Then, everyone heard Dongfang Changjin shout angrily: "Where is Chen Fan?"

"The subordinates are here!" Chen Fan stood out and saluted respectfully.

Dongfang Changjin coldly glanced at the men and horses of the Wuji Alliance, and said: "Pass on my order, bloodied the Wuji Alliance, and kill him!"

"Yes!" Chen Fan's voice responded, turned around and said, "General Kuang, go!"

Crash!

General Kuang flew into the sky, and with a wave of his big hand, he heard a violent sonorous sound. At the various passages of the sacrificial rooftop, a large number of dynastic troops suddenly emerged, some of which belonged to the jurisdiction of Baili City, and some of which were the personal soldiers of Dongfang Changjin.

Ten times the size of the Infinity Alliance, as soon as it appeared, it surrounded the members of the Infinity Alliance like an iron bucket. The monks who were watching the excitement around them panicked and hurriedly retreated and hid in a safe place.

At the same time, the pillar of incense had already burned out, Qin Duyu sneered, and said: "Zhan Qianjun, Xi Xiaobai, Chu Xinyun, and the other three, kill them immediately!"

"What? Alliance, you ......"

In the crowd, the three of them suddenly looked up, but what they saw was Qin Duyu's unquestionable eyes. However, at this time, their hearts were already struggling, and in the face of their former companions, it was difficult for them to do anything about it.

After the disbandment of the Demon Dao Battle Group, the three of them joined the Cangyue Alliance because of the invitation of their friends, but they never thought that today's Qin Duyu would order them to kill these twenty-three people.

At this time, looking at the three people who were hesitant, Yuan Zhangkun, the head of the original family, snorted coldly, lowered a wisp of majesty, and said, "What's the matter?

The three of them were silent, cold sweat soaked on their foreheads, after all, they couldn't bear the strong pressure of Yuan Zhangkun, slowly raised their feet, and walked over to Lin Xiaoyu and the others step by step.

Lin Xiaoyu looked at the three of them coldly, and scolded: "Three beasts, the dead brothers of the war group are watching you under the Nine Springs, hurry up!"

Airplanes!

The three of them suddenly stopped again as if they had been struck by lightning, their faces pale and their hearts like knives.

"Why don't you go soon?" Yuan Zhangkun shouted again, waking up the three of them.

"That's it!" Chu Xinyun's heart was ruthless, and a fierce look flashed in his eyes, and he took out a terrifying mace and walked towards Lin Xiaoyu.

Qin Duyu looked at Chu Xinyun, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, he turned to the eldest prince and bowed, and said, "Great prince, please appreciate your face, let my brothers of the Cangyue Alliance eradicate these scourges together!"

Dongfang Changjin naturally understood Qin Duyu's thoughts, so he said: "It's rare that you have this heart, they are already a piece of fish, let's kill these ants first!"

"Yes!" Qin Duyu was overjoyed, turned to look at the three of them, and said, "Hurry up!"

In the crowd, Chen Fan, the city lord of Baili City, looked at Chu Xinyun below, a ray of essence flashed in his eyes, and he sighed softly.

At this time, Chu Xinyun had already walked in front of Lin Xiaoyu, a trace of pain welled up in his eyes, and he said in a deep voice: "Xiaoyu, I'm sorry, do you have anything else to explain?"

"Hehe......" Lin Xiaoyu's eyes swelled with sadness, gritted his teeth, and said word by word: "Qianlang will not let you go, and the brothers and sisters under Jiuquan will not let you go!"

"You ......" Chu Xinyun's eyes flashed with a wisp of anger, and said, "Okay, since you are so optimistic about him, then I will kill all of you, I want to see, will he care about you, will he come out to rescue you?"

"Give me death!"

As he spoke, he lifted his mace and smashed it hard at Lin Xiaoyu's head.

"Don't ......" Among the twenty-three people, there is also a woman, she is Mu Qianling, and she is also an elder of the original Demon Dao War Group. Seeing that Lin Xiaoyu's life was on the verge of death, tears welled up like a spring, and he closed his eyes in despair.

Recite!

At this moment, a giant sword on Chu Xinyun's head took shape, and then slashed down fiercely.

"What's that......"

Someone exclaimed, attracting more attention, that is, seeing that the giant sword fell on his head, splitting Chu Xinyun in half.

This sword was so fast that even some of the masters of the Middle Heaven Universe level realm in the field did not react.

After a blow, the giant sword disappeared, and some masters tried to sense it, but they couldn't find any clues.

Between the lightning and flint, a monk in the early stage realm of the Middle Heaven King level came to an abrupt end and died on the spot.

And Chu Xinyun's two eyeballs also turned slightly, as if he was a little unwilling and a little unbelieving.

"Who?"

Qin Duyu couldn't help but be furious on the spot when he saw his own people being killed under his nose, and looked around, trying to find out the perpetrator from the crowd.

"Something's wrong...... Something big is going to happen......" On the other side, the city lord Chen Pan saw that Chu Xinyun was suddenly killed, and his eyelids couldn't help jumping suddenly, his intuition softened, and he almost fell over.

Among so many people present, I am afraid that he is the only one who knows Chu Xinyun's identity best. Thinking of the time before he rescued Chu Xinyun just now, cold sweat couldn't help but ooze from his back, and he was already extremely frightened in his heart, and his whole person trembled involuntarily.

Dongfang Changjin noticed Chen Fan's abnormal state, and couldn't help but say dissatisfiedly: "Chen Fan, what's wrong with you?"

Chen Pan turned to look at the eldest prince and said incoherently: "Great ...... Prince, just ...... Slain, you ...... Do you know who he is?"

"Say!" Seeing that Chen Fan, who had always been calm and composed, showed such a frightened state, Dongfang Changjin couldn't help but get angry and shouted angrily.

Chen Fan's body trembled more and more, and he said unneatly: "He is...... Lord of the Stars...... Eight generations of great-great-grandsons......"

"What?"

Chen Fan's voice was not loud, but Dongfang Changjin heard it so well that he couldn't help but be frightened to the extreme, jumped up all of a sudden, and screamed, "What did you say?"

And everyone around was stunned by Chen Fan's words, as if they had fallen into a petrified state.

Chen Pan cried with a sad face, and repeated: "The eldest prince, he is the eighth generation great-grandson of the Star Lord, we are finished......"

At this moment, Dongfang Changjin finally realized the seriousness of the matter. The lord of one star is definitely a dominant existence, and now that his great-grandson has been killed, if the star is angry, I am afraid that the entire weak Mercury will bleed and drift away, and millions of corpses will be ambushed.

When the time comes, don't say that he is a small prince, that is, the entire Moyun Dynasty, will be wiped out in the snap of his fingers!

His body also trembled involuntarily, like a dead leaf in the wind, swaying and swaying, unable to help himself.

And Qin Duyu and the others were directly frightened, and even the faces of the four major families who supported the Cangyue Alliance were smeared with dead ashes, as if the end was coming, making them smell a strong smell of death.

On the side of the Wuji Alliance, everyone looked at each other, not wanting things to happen in such a dramatic scene, someone actually killed the great-grandson of the Star Lord, this is really a monstrous disaster!

After a while, Chen Pan was the first to come to his senses, and hurriedly said to General Kuang: "General Kuang, block this place immediately, and don't let anyone go!"

"Yes!" General Kuang understood the importance of the situation, and immediately did not dare to hesitate, and remobilized the people and horses that had originally surrounded the Wuji Alliance, gathered more people, and surrounded everyone who came to the Mochizukipo Sacrifice Rooftop.

Sou!

A letter arrow was fired, which was General Kuang's signal to the outside world. There are too many people who have come to the altar today, and he is going to mobilize more troops to come to help.

At this time, some lucky people suddenly scattered, fled from here quickly, and flew away into the distance.

"Kill them!"

At this time, Dongfang Changjin shouted, and many masters around him acted instantly. In a matter of moments, those who fled were all slaughtered, leaving behind a pile of heads.

Dongfang Chang wiped the cold sweat on his head in fear, and had already made a decision in his heart, no matter who he was today, he would not want to leave here.

He must find out the perpetrator of the murder, and then send it to the Star Lord with his own hands to apologize.

After doing all this, he coldly glanced at everyone present, his eyes filled with endless killing intent, and said, "Who is it? Get out of here!"

"Damn, I actually slaughtered the great-great-grandson of the Star Lord!" Duan Qianlang, who was mixed in the crowd, couldn't help but spread his hands, his face speechless.

From the very beginning, he had been in the sacrificial rooftop, so he could see everything that happened here clearly, but he didn't expect that Chu Xinyun, who was killed by the Demon Death Sword with one blow, would have such a terrifying identity!

The Lord of One Star, to him, is a majestic mountain that cannot be seen at a glance!