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Chapter 577: Holy Lord, Yuntian

The demon army sent a team of 1,000 people, and the leader of the team was the fierce general Mobei among the demons.

Mobei thought that he could ravage Ye Qingyun at will, but he was killed by Ye Qingyun.

From this moment on, Ye Qingyun's reputation was completely launched on the Eight Desolations Continent.

Majin Army.

A young man listened to the minion's words, and a trace of anger appeared on his face.

He didn't expect that Mobei would be defeated, and he would be defeated so completely.

What I didn't expect was that a thousand elite demons would never return, and they would die on the battlefield!

Such an ending was unimaginable for him, and it made him unacceptable.

His hand was slightly clenched, and his voice was cold, like a cold wind blowing: "Who killed Mobei." ”

Mobei is one of his fierce generals.

Mobei's death made the Majin army panic.

"Ye Qingyun. The man said.

"It's him again!" Hearing these three words, a touch of anger appeared on Mo Aoqun's face, and a killing intent appeared in his eyes, like a sharp blade, and the entire space was frozen.

It was him again!

"I will kill this son, and use his blood to boost the morale of my demons. His voice was cold, resolute, and unquestionable.

The three words of Ye Qingyun have been deeply remembered by him.

Next time, if he sees Ye Qingyun, it will be a battle directly, and there is no room for negotiation!

There is a burst of evil aura in the tall figure.

When the man felt this aura, a cold sweat broke out on his back.

"Go down. Behind, an old voice was heard.

The person who said this was Mo Heng, the military advisor of the demon army.

Mo Heng, one of the top ten legends among the demons.

His strength has always been a mystery.

Some people say that his cultivation is in the Heavenly Netherworld Ninefold, while others say that his cultivation has already broken through the Heavenly Netherworld Realm and reached the Transformation God Realm!

"Master. Looking at the old man who came, Mo Aoqun said with a look of awe on his face.

"Isn't it just a human ant, vain, why be angry?" The old man smiled slightly, his smile was full of confidence, extremely domineering, unstoppable, as if he was a judge, there was a feeling of holding the world in his hands.

"Sooner or later, this land will be trampled by my demons, that young man named Ye Qingyun is just a loach, do you still think that he will leap into the dragon gate and become a dragon? Is this possible?"

When Mo Aoqun heard this, his eyes twitched slightly, and then he chuckled: "What the master said is extremely true. ”

"He's just a loach, and no matter how much he tosses, he's only in muddy water. ”

The faint smile is also indispensable.

"It's best if you know that. Mo Heng smiled: "You can prepare, three days later, the attack ......"

With that, he pointed ahead, through the mountains where there was a huge city.

"Eight Desolate Cities!"

Demon Aoqun nodded lightly, looked ahead, and a fine light shot out of his eyes: "In three days, the Eight Desolate Cities will be destroyed." ”

......

For this scene, Ye Qingyun naturally didn't know.

At this moment, he cultivated wholeheartedly.

And all the big and small things in the city were handed over to Hei Zhantian to deal with.

The people of the Gu family are responsible for recruiting troops.

With the prestige of the Gu family and the powerful force of the Alchemist Guild, a large number of powerful human warriors soon came here.

And these people were all handed over to Hei Zhantian.

Hei Zhantian has a good set of training soldiers.

Even some people are arrogant, like lions, and they are tamed like sheep.

The number of warriors in the city has also increased from 30,000 to 60,000, but it is still far from the target of 150,000.

At the moment, outside the city.

One person raised his head, looked at the word city above, and couldn't help but sigh a little: "I haven't been here for a long time." ”

"Young Master, have you been here?" The warrior standing beside the young man was burly.

"That's natural! Brother Yuntian came here to participate in the Eight Desolations Festival, and won the top five proud results. "Standing next to the boy was a young girl.

The girl is very eccentric, and at this moment the jade hand is holding the young man's hand, looking like a little bird.

"Autumn frost. Yun Tian's face flushed slightly, looking at the cute girl, he wanted to say something but didn't say it.

This girl......

"Brother Ye is living happily in it, and he doesn't know how to come to us. "Autumn Frost has some airways.

Yun Tian was stunned for a moment, and then said: "Brother Ye is very busy, you don't know that there are demons everywhere in the world now. ”

"Let's go!" waved at the man behind him.

There were five hundred people standing behind Yun Tian.

What's more, these five hundred people all have an aura of iron and blood, and at a glance, you can tell that they have licked a lot of blood, and they are all people who have fought battles.

"Good!"

The people behind all nodded, and followed.

"Stop!" at that moment, a voice erupted from above the city walls.

Yun Tian and a group of people entered the city, which naturally attracted Xiao Hei's attention.

"Who is it?" Xiao Hei jumped lightly, came to the bottom, and looked at the young man in front of him.

"Cloudy sky. Yun Tian said with a smile on his face, very kind.

The minions beside him also slowly explained: "Cloud Sky Holy Land Holy Lord Yuntian!"

Hearing this, Xiao Hei's face changed slightly.

Sky!

The cloudy sky of the Holy Lord of the Clouds.

Speaking of which, this cloudy deed is like a legend.

He was already a martial artist in the Heavenly Netherworld at a young age, and because of this, he directly became the Holy Lord of the Yuncang Holy Land, which is also the youngest Holy Lord in the history of the Yuncang Holy Land, and what is even more legendary is that the Yuntian Divine Lord has always been the existence of the three Holy Lords!

Now, there is only one Holy Lord of the Cloud Cang Holy Land, and that is him Yuntian.

"Go back. Yun Tian's face changed slightly, and he said to the person just now.

The warrior felt a hint of anger in Yun Tian's voice and quickly took a step back.

"Do you want to join the Eight Desolation City? You know, as soon as you come in, these people behind you are all under the control of the Dark General, do you really not mind?" Xiao Heizi looked at the sky with some incredulity.

"Well, I don't mind, and I'm here to see someone, Brother Ye. Yun Tian smiled, saying that he and Brother Ye hadn't seen each other for half a year.

"Brother Ye?" Xiao Heizi was slightly stunned.

Just then, a rough voice came from behind.

"His grandmother's, who brought so many people?" strode a tall, dark-skinned man.

When he saw Yun Tian, the latter's eyes could almost pop out.

"Yuntian, are you here?"

"Gao Dong. After Yun Tian saw the dwarf Gao Dong, he couldn't help grinning: "I'm here, where is Brother Ye?"

"Brother Ye is inside!" Gao Dong smiled and walked over very enthusiastically, putting his hand on the latter's shoulder, but his feet needed to stand on tiptoe.