So he gave the order to continue the siege. Until the war was delayed for an astonishing ten days, the Five Sects still did not break through the city. This result reminded the immortal of the two previous embarrassments.

At this point, he had to suspect that this might be another ploy. The undead shook the wine cup in his hand angrily, stood up, and straddled his horse to the front of the military city, he looked around, and found that the guards above the military city were all expressionless, looking like dead corpses. Looking at the people around him, all of them were very tired and had almost lost all fighting spirit, and at this time the undead finally knew that this was an elaborate trap. The other party doesn't care about any military city at all, and the reason why it is so is that it is consuming their combat power. As soon as he thought of this, the undead gave the order and prepared to withdraw. But as soon as he turned around, the military city opened its gates, and the black cavalry rushed out of it. The number of people turned out to be no less than 10,000. How can a small border military city hide so many elite soldiers? The undead don't have to guess at this point to know why. It's just that in the face of 10,000 elite soldiers, he won't be defeated, so he dispelled the idea of turning around, picked up the long sword in his hand, and rushed over with the war horse.

At this moment, the war changed from a war of attrition to a war of war, which gave the five wars an advantage. They were soon able to suppress the Black Cavalry with absolute superiority. Seeing this scene, the immortal snorted coldly: "I can't help myself."

But before he finished speaking, he heard the sound of non-stop shouts of killing from all over the place. In the blink of an eye, the embattled, undead people saw that no less than fifty or sixty thousand black strange soldiers were actually killed under the leadership of an iron tower-like general. Medium! The undead roared angrily and wanted to retreat, but there were gaps in all directions for him to retreat. So he gritted his teeth and yelled at the disciples of the Five Sects: "Since they dare to come, we will kill them."

They are still very confident in the five sects' combat power immortals, even if they are in a weak position, after all, they are still some mysteries, and most of them are spirits, and in such a situation, it is not something that some venerable mages and others can compete with.

The Emperor's Spiritual Heir.

The front row of vermilion lacquer characters looks quite simple and solemn. Below is a row of incense shrines, densely arranged and neatly arranged, covering the entire altar.

Incense, candles, and fireworks were lit, and the atmosphere in the hall suddenly became tense and bloody. In a flash, the heads of two people tumbled off the two headless corpses. Blood splattered on the ground, forming a splash of blood. Countless pairs of frightened eyes focused on the two gray heads.

Depression, fear, and the smell of blood spread throughout the hall.

A gentle footstep stepped on the rhythm of everyone's heart rate at this time, and strode towards the altar. She was dressed in a black dress, covered with a scarf, and her eyes were like two sharp blades sweeping over those kneeling on the ground. At this moment, she is as noble as a queen, and she can decide anyone's life and death at any time.

"The descendants of the emperor, the fairy bows to the ancestors and ancestors."

The woman walked to the altar with wooden signs, took a stick of incense and knelt down. She bowed as if she had fallen asleep, and it wasn't until a long time later that she slowly got up, but her eyes seemed to have changed strangely at this time, and those eyes seemed to be full of vicissitudes.

"You were all alive in the past, but now you're just a cold wooden card," Huangfu Xian'er said slowly in a very old tone.

"And I have spent countless years in a cold hell, all thanks to these hypocrites." She took a step forward, reached out and grabbed a man in gray who was kneeling beside her, and pressed it to the three wooden plaques opposite.

"Second sister and third sister, this is the murderer who killed you, today, I will use his head to pay tribute to you" As she spoke, she flicked her elbow, and saw a white light, cutting off the man's head. As the plasma splattered, the man's body staggered to the ground. Huangfu Xian'er picked up the man's head and placed it in front of the two wooden tablets. Then he took out a few more wooden plaques from them.

"Five sisters and seven sisters" She casually put the dozen wooden cards on the ground, and the dozen or so strong men who were originally kneeling on the opposite side immediately turned pale and struggled, with a low roar in their mouths. However, a huge palm held them firmly to the ground.

"Seven days that day, a lot, now my sister will help you take revenge" Huangfu Xian'er flicked her wrist, and the whip turned into a sharp blade and slid down the necks of the seven people, until a stream of plasma spurted out. She withdrew her palm, and suddenly there were seven more heads on the ground. At this time, the floor of the main hall had turned bloody, and the bloody atmosphere was disgusting. A few of them couldn't stand the fear and passed out as frightened. However, the cold face of Huangfu Xian'er still did not change at all. She paced to the altar again and pulled out a dozen wooden signs. Each of these pieces is engraved with a dozen names.

She put these wooden cards on the ground together, and then turned to face the strong men kneeling on the ground and said: "These are the villains and servants in the Huangfu Mansion, although they do not belong to the Huangfu family, they are still slaughtered by you together", saying that the Huangfu Xian'er walked to the far left side of the people who were pressed to the ground, and casually pulled out the long knives in the hands of the guards, slid them a little against their necks and said: "They were cut in two by you with such knives that day, and now I am using the same way to avenge them." As he spoke, a long knife turned into countless lights and shadows, and when the sword light stopped, there were more than a dozen heads on the ground. The plasma is even more like a waterfall.

At this moment, not only the captured Seven Great Families couldn't stand the oppression of such a terrifying momentum, but even some generals of the Quartet Clan couldn't stand it. They are also men who gallop on the battlefield and have seen blood with their own hands, but this kind of blind slaughter still makes them a little unacceptable. They really can't imagine why the former heroine has become so ruthless and kills people without blinking.

Since the mask on Qiao Xian'er's face was smashed, her identity has been recognized by countless generals. It's just that at this time, Qiao Xian'er no longer regards herself as Qiao Xian'er, but incarnates as Huangfu Xian'er. For the eyes of others, Huangfu Xian'er ignored them at all, and her whole person was dominated by hatred and blindly slaughtered. In the blink of an eye, dozens of people had been beheaded by her and piled up in front of the wooden signs.

Based on the number of wooden cards, it will be a long time before this massacre ends. Many generals gradually became disgusted with the bloody picture in front of them and retreated. But at this moment, Huangfu Xian'er's body was shocked, and she fainted on the spot. Several generals who had been ordered to protect her safety immediately rushed forward and helped her up.

"Where is this? Why am I here? Huangfu Xian'er didn't faint for a long time, and she woke up again, but she seemed to be replaced by another person.

Seeing Huangfu Xian'er's confused expression, several leaders looked at each other, not knowing why. She was still slaughtering just now, and now she doesn't remember anything? Looking at Huangfu Xian'er's innocent and ignorant expression, several generals couldn't figure out whether she was pretending or really having amnesia.

A general of the Quartet clan helped him up and explained: "General Xian'er, this is the ancestral shrine of Huangfu, just now you were sacrificing the people of the Huangfu clan with the blood of the enemy." Hearing this, Huangfu Xian'er frowned slightly, as if she remembered something, so she nodded lightly and said: "Huangfu, that's right, that spirit body does call itself Huangfu Yanran, but I don't know if I am really the only Huangfu bloodline they are lucky enough to survive."

Yes! After hearing this, all the soldiers looked at each other, not knowing what happened to Huangfu Xian'er, and why it seemed to be a different person from before. They didn't know which one to believe was the real Huangfu Xian'er.

"Huh? "When Huangfu Xian'er struggled to stand up and caught a glimpse of the bloody picture on the ground, her frightened face immediately turned pale.

"Who did this?" She asked the generals with a blank expression.

The generals looked at each other inexplicably, not knowing how to answer.

"Could it be that they are all me," Huangfu Xian'er seemed to remember something again, and her face suddenly turned pale.

"General Xian'er, don't be sad, these people deserve it, you are just avenging the Huangfu family" One of the generals couldn't hold it back, and immediately took a step forward to comfort Huangfu Xian'er.

"Revenge? Did she really take possession of me? Huangfu Xian'er glanced at the strange surroundings with a blank expression, and her thoughts did not go back to a few months ago, when she was heartbroken by what had happened, so she jumped into the abyss from that gradient. As she fell towards nothingness, she was sucked into a cave by a mysterious force. Where, she met with the ghost spirit body who was the emperor's husband.

Originally, the ghost wanted to devour her, but she had a whim, saying that Qiao Xian'er was the only bloodline of their emperor. She was also taught about the tragic night of extermination. That tragic scene was transmitted to Qiao Xian'er's eyes through memory, and it also made her feel that unforgettable hatred. At that time, Qiao Xian'er gradually accepted her identity as Huangfu Xian'er, but the ghost wanted her to avenge the Huangfu family, and she also had to practice that vicious resentful spirit technique. Qiao Xian'er couldn't accept this anyway, so she finally compromised with Qiao Xian'er and adopted the second plan, which was to integrate her ghost spirit and Qiao Xian'er with each other, and use her to cultivate the spirit art to complete revenge.

After that, Qiao Xian'er's consciousness began to blur, and many things, although they also flashed in her memory, were not under her control. So she started the road of revenge with Huangfu Yanran in such a daze.

Huangfu Xian'er returned here, and immediately explored the body, and found that Huangfu Yanran's breath was decreasing, and now Huangfu Xian'er realized that she actually turned into a resentful spirit technique with her own spirit body, so as to take revenge, it is a kind of resentment supported by hatred, once revenge, it will be annihilated. Of course, Huangfu Yanran will also be wiped out together.

Although Huangfu Xian'er was dissatisfied with Huangfu Yanran taking away her body, she was still her aunt after all, and she was also her only relative in this world. She really didn't want her to be annihilated like this, so she began to operate the Huangfu Spiritual Technique, hoping to prevent her spiritual power from collapsing, but it was already too late, and she disappeared after passing on the last bit of memory to the Huangfu Xian'er.

"Huangfu Xian'er remember this, the Heavenly Order Divine Extermination Formula, they slaughtered the Huangfu clan for the sake of it, but from beginning to end, they also failed to get this Exterminating Divine Formula, and now you, as the only successor of the Huangfu family, will guard it until someone destined" At the end, Huangfu Yanran's breath was weak and almost inaudible. However, the god-destroying recipe was incomparably clearly engraved in the mind of Huangfu Xian'er.

"Huangfu Yanran" Huangfu Xian'er knelt on the ground and kowtowed to the altar several times in a row. Just now she saw that Huangfu Yanran's spirit body had left her body and was scattered on the cold wooden plaques opposite.

She avenged them with her life, and leaned over the last of her thoughts here.

Looking at the back of Huangfu Xian'er, several generals once again mustered up their courage and took a step forward to ask, "I wonder how General Xian'er will deal with these prisoners?" ”。

Huangfu Xian'er stared at those wooden cards in a daze for a long time, before slowly turning around, and glanced indifferently at the captives of the Seven Great Families who were still kneeling on the ground and trembling. He took a long breath, waved his hand and said, "Let them all go, those culprits have already been ambushed, and there is no point in killing them."

A few generals breathed a sigh of relief, they didn't want to slaughter like this, you must know that since the founding of the Quartet, they have treated those who originally fought against the Quartet with a benevolent policy, if they carry out the mission this time, they will kill too much, and after they go back, they will be punished by the Council of Elders and the Queen.

It's just that in the face of Huangfu Xian'er's resolute revenge mentality, they didn't dare to stop it. At present, this Huangfu Xian'er seems to have changed her personality, and immediately let the worries in their hearts disappear.

Those captives of the Seven Great Families who had been closed from the Ghost Gate were even more grateful, especially in the face of those pleading generals, they almost knelt down and bowed their heads to thank them.

Several generals took them out of the sacrificial place, and after that, they began to collect the entire forbidden land of the inner clan. In just one month, they have captured the thirty-eight inner cities of the Seven Great Families together, and the current Seven Great Families Inner Clan, except for those soldiers who were led away by Nangong Yue, the rest of the people have all returned to the Quartet Clan. It's just that these people are appeased on the surface, but they still refuse to compromise in their hearts. Especially the family that has a festival with the Quartet clan is even more unwilling to surrender. It's just that their troops are all outside, and now they have to be forced by the situation.

For the generals of the Quartet clan, if they want to stabilize the current situation, they must distinguish and manage these people, so after the Huangfu sacrifice, they shuttled day and night in the forbidden places of the major inner clans, adjusting the deployment of manpower.

(End of chapter)