The next day, the sun set.

The whole land quietly moved, countless soldiers launched an attack towards the city of Wujue City, which had stood for nearly 10,000 years, countless arrows shot from the inside of Wujue City like raindrops in the sky to those mortal soldiers, only one round down, more than hundreds of soldiers died in the first round of sword rain, the artillery summoned by Cui Yu in the distance is still roaring wildly, there is no concept of electricity in this world, Cui Yu summoned like the kind of artillery that was born at the beginning of the nineteenth century on the earth, which completely relied on gunpowder to driveAlthough this kind of artillery is not very powerful, it can still take the lives of more than a dozen soldiers after quietly exploding in such a dense group of soldiers, and those who were wounded rolled on the ground with their wounds covered.

The artillery fire continued until the night, and the pungent smell of gunpowder smoke finally made the soldiers of the empire rush to the bottom of the city wall of Wujue City, the towering city wall was like a barrier standing in heaven and earth, dividing the people on both sides into two worlds, the city gate was solid, and the imperial army had no reason to break through in a short period of time, so they could only take a group of soldiers to run towards the city wall without fear of life and death, and a large group of Mituo sect members in the distance used magic to continuously bombard the solid city wall, But countless magic only left a white mark on the city wall, and it was only up to the Imperial Army to tear a hole in it in a short time.

Zhou Ling methodically commanded the soldiers to defend on the high city wall, and from time to time there were several dark assassination magic that specifically found him and wanted to assassinate him, but they were all blocked by a mysterious woman, the amorous but frosty woman was my uncle's subordinate, at the beginning of the battle, my aunt specially asked her to come over to protect herself, I don't know how many attacks were blocked by this woman.

Zhou Ling forcibly stabilized his figure, and under the city wall were countless imperial soldiers, densely gathered together like ants surrounding food in winter, desperately trying to put the big cake of Wujue City into their mouths!

Cui Yu rode in the chaos blue-eyed white dragon in the Tianshan Mountains silently watched the situation in front of him, although he had long known that the battle situation might be extremely tragic, but Cui Yu still had some difficulty accepting that these simple soldiers were desperate for an emperor who was nothing at all, but all this was no longer important, the walls of the Martial Peerless City were known as impregnable, and even a master of Cui Yu's level would take some time to forcibly break through, so Cui Yu's only task now was to stop the legendary realm master of the Mida Sect, Wait until Old Man Zhou comes back from Hot Spring Pass to give these Mida Sect members a fatal blow!

The firelight spread on this beautiful island in the sea, and the soldiers were scarred but gritted their teeth, and everything seemed so cruel and gorgeous!

The two armies fought from evening to the early morning of the next day, the night was dense but brightened by the battle, and some members of the Mida Sect also joined the battle, they knew that their time was running out, and the eight great protectors poured out to launch a terrifying magic attack on the front of the Martial City!

Cui Yu waited in mid-air for a long time, and a disdainful smile appeared on his face the moment he saw the Eight Great Protectors make a move, although now with his strength at the peak of the Legendary Realm, it is not enough to resist the Eight Legendary Realm masters, but these Eight Great Protectors are not as melodious as ordinary Legendary Realm masters, and they should have used a strange method to forcibly reach the Legendary Realm! Cui Yu still doesn't pay attention to this kind of pseudo-legendary realm master!

The power gathered by the eight Legendary Realm masters is undoubtedly terrifying, but because of the instability of the realm or some other reasons, this energy is very unstable, although it is enough to destroy the city wall, but it also needs a Legendary Realm master to launch this energy to the city wall of the Martial Peerless City, and this Legendary Realm powerhouse must also be a master at the peak of the Legendary Realm!

Cui Yu watched all this silently, only to see a masked woman in a white dress suddenly come out from the back of the originally empty Mida Sect, her expression was grim as if she saw Cui Yu, but in the end, she fixed her eyes on the magic ball made by the Eight Great Dharma Protectors!

The woman slowly floated towards the magic ball, and when she was about to use the magic ball to pop it out, Cui Yu finally made a move, and countless arrows attacked the woman in front of the magic ball like a god descending from the sky, although Cui Yu didn't know how the woman found herself, but now I'm afraid that only I can block this blow.

The Zhou family also has an ancestor-level figure in charge, and it may be the safest there, so Cui Yu can summon all the summoned beasts to prevent the disaster of the Martial City this time.

Hot Spring Pass, Old Man Zhou and Zhou Long, who learned that the middle plan, abandoned the large army and rushed frantically in the direction of Wujue City, followed by the three masters, circling away in the jungle at high speed, but just as they were about to walk out of the dense forest, a white-haired old man stopped them.

Old Man Zhou's eyes narrowed slightly, and he immediately guessed the identity of the person in front of him, he didn't want to contradict the person in front of him now, so he arched his hand and said:

"Great Elder of Tiansha, it seems that our Martial Peerless City has not offended you! Can you get out of the way! ”

Old Man Zhou was not angry, and the faint murderous aura between the words made people's hearts palpitate, but the white-haired old man did not get out of the way, but just waved the big knife in his hand towards Old Man Zhou a little tragically.

"Martial Peerless City has not offended the Heavenly Evil! But your uncle has wiped out the whole Tiansha, and only me, an old man who has not lived long, and a traitor are still alive in this world, so I must prevent you from returning to the Martial Arts! ”

As he spoke, a few middle-aged people with gloomy faces suddenly walked out behind the white-haired old man, those people were all former heroes in the rivers and lakes, but now they have joined the Mida Sect to help the abuse, Old Man Zhou watched more and more people easily avoid the attack of the white-haired old man, and said with a pale face:

"Hmph, you also want to stop the old man!"

As he spoke, Old Man Zhou's hand exuded a faint black spot and shot at the white-haired old man, and the boundless evil aura seemed to symbolize the anger in Old Man Zhou's heart at this time, like a thunderbolt towards the top of the white-haired old man's head.

Hatred can make a person strong and terrifying, and the white-haired old man is dominated by this hatred in his heart, although he is a little embarrassed to avoid the attack of the old man Zhou, but after a few moves, the anxious old man Zhou seems to have faintly fallen into the disadvantage, but those who have a heart can also see that the white-haired old man is already at the end of the strong crossbow.

The four masters behind him also slaughtered the green forest heroes behind the white-haired old man like a fierce tiger descending from the mountain, but as if they were deliberately trying to delay time, they all scattered and fled, like cunning loaches.

Although the final result may not be able to escape death, Zhou Long knew that there was not much time left to delay now, so he shouted to the people around him:

"Leave it to me here, you hurry back to the Martial Absolute City!"

The other four looked at each other and left the battle almost instantly, forcibly running in the direction of the Martial Peerless City, leaving only Zhou Long alone to quietly look at the enemies around him, and the indifference in his eyes finally turned into a trace of excitement.

"It's been years since I've killed someone like today, I hope you can withstand the wrath of the Martial Peerless City!"

As he spoke, Zhou Long's muscles contracted suddenly at an exaggerated angle, and then rushed towards the white-haired old man in the horrified eyes of everyone, and the terrifying speed whistled through with layers of wind, making people's faces hurt.