It was Chizhou, the former city lord of Lingcheng, who spoke, and beside him, it was his original soldiers who went to die one by one.

Looking at the camp stationed at this hundred meters, his face was already paralyzed. These were all cultivators sent by the Four Great Sects, and in front of their camp were these soldiers who had been sent to death.

Now, in order to protect the combat power of the cultivators, they can only send soldiers to the front line to delay the demons, and then let the cultivators resist the demons.

"More than 100,000 soldiers have been lost in this month ... How to defend this dragon wall..."Chi Zhou's eyes stared blankly at the whistling blizzard in front of him.

At this moment, a soldier ran over and said in a low voice, "Master Chi, the first batch of cultivators of the Immortal Imperial Pavilion have already come, you see..."

The first batch of cultivators in the Earth Immortal Pavilion in his mouth were the people who had entered the Immortal Pavilion with Shi Xiao and the others, and since some of them had extraordinary strength and good qualifications, many of the cultivators in this first batch stayed, waiting for them to become stronger before going to the border to fight against the Demon Clan.

"Hurry up, please!" Chi Zhou's hollow eyes suddenly brightened, as if he saw hope, and said hurriedly.

After a while, more than a dozen cultivators came behind Chizhou. The leader was a sturdy young man, and behind him was a woman and a man on the other side.

"Master Chi, Ma Junshan, the first batch of cultivators of the Immortal Imperial Pavilion!" said the sturdy young man in the lead, respectfully.

These three people are not outsiders, they are the three people who met Shi Xiao in Xing'an City at the beginning. And when they were testing the level of soul power at that time, they saw that Shi Xiao, who had only been cultivating for a month, had reached the Soul Heaven Realm, and these three people also started a strenuous cultivation journey in the Immortal Pavilion with Shi Xiao as their goal.

Now the sixth batch of cultivators has come out of the Immortal Imperial Pavilion, and as the strongest of the first batch of cultivators, their reputation in the Immortal Imperial Pavilion is also very loud.

"Behind me are all cultivators from the original Ling City, except for the early stage of the Soul Yuan Realm, everyone behind me is at the peak of the Soul Heaven Realm, presumably the front line needs us people!" Ma Junshan said.

Chi Zhou looked relieved, and said earnestly: "You are the pride of our Lingcheng! I will go down to you immediately..."

Rumble!

Suddenly, the blizzard suddenly became irritable, and the blizzard was rapidly advancing towards the dragon wall. At that speed, I am afraid that it will only take a few minutes to reach the Dragon Wall, and the camp that is stationed under the Dragon Wall at this time has not received any news at all.

Chizhou looked frightened, and hurriedly shouted: "The demon clan is coming, send a signal !!"

Chi Zhou, who had shouted, looked at the rapidly attacking blizzard with a frightened expression, but he knew that if he didn't retreat these cultivators, he was afraid that this dragon wall would really not be able to hold it.

"Hurry up and prepare, the demons are coming, remember to stand behind the soldiers when the time comes!"

It could be said that it was the first time for these cultivators to see such a nervous front line, and in addition to some excitement on their faces, they were more panicked.

At this time, the wooden ladders on the north side of the dragon wall had begun to operate rapidly, but these wooden ladders were originally used to send soldiers down, so half of the wooden ladders were now stopping on the dragon wall. There are only more than fifty wooden ladders under the dragon wall.

In the face of this sudden situation, these cultivators who had originally cultivated in the four major sects also panicked, and it was almost impossible for more than a thousand cultivators to all ascend the Dragon Wall.

Woohoo!

At this moment, hundreds of iron arrows shot from the blizzard towards the camp, and with the howling cold wind, these thick iron arrows destroyed the front part of the camp almost instantly. 67

The bloody qi accompanied by the strong wind had already filled the area at this time, and these cultivators smelled this bloody qi and immediately began to flee in a hurry.

The sound of rapid footsteps resounded in the ears of these cultivators at the foot of the dragon wall at this moment, and when they looked behind them with frightened eyes, a cold corpse dressed in a soldier's uniform was already less than three hundred meters away from them.

From a distance, there was a figure moving rapidly in the shallow blizzard. These figures are arranged in such a neat manner that they can no longer feel any breath from their bodies, and they are completely ruthless killing machines.

These are all puppets of the demon race, they all know it, but they don't know that these puppets are actually hundreds of thousands of people.

The black oppression has already rushed out of the blizzard, and it is rapidly attacking the dragon wall at this moment.

These soldiers were completely vulnerable to a puppet of this size, and in a matter of seconds, thousands of Imperial soldiers were all killed.

"It's over..."

...

In the Immortal Imperial Pavilion, several old men were sitting quietly around the table at this time. Sitting above was Mo Wentian, the Pavilion Master of the Immortal Imperial Pavilion, and the other three were all sect masters of the three major sects. Each of them had a stiff face, and it was clear that something terrible had happened.

Standing beside them was a young cultivator, who was anxiously waiting for the four sect masters to give an order.

"Is it so fast!?" said the Sword Cloud Pavilion Pavilion Master with a frown.

This cultivator was the one who brought that incredible news over, and when Wu Yizu learned that this demon clan was about to attack in an all-out way, he immediately sent someone over to discuss the news with the four sect masters.

"Now that the First Ancestor has brought the news back, let's make a decision quickly!" Mo Wentian said.

"I don't have many cultivators in my Sword Cloud Pavilion anymore, but if that's really the case, my Sword Cloud Pavilion will definitely be duty-bound. But for such a long time, so many cultivators from the two empires hadn't sent many to the front line at all... That front line has always relied on the cultivators we sent to hold on... Isn't that the case..."

"This time, let's let the four major sects take a breath, let the two empires send cultivators to the front line, if it really doesn't work, we will send cultivators again..."Qi Yanhao, the sect leader of the Baishan Yan Sect, said.

In the final analysis, since the Demon Clan's invasion of the realm, as long as the two empires need it, it is the Four Great Sects that send cultivators to suppress the Demon Clan. And the Four Great Sects have also lost a lot of cultivators in the past nearly a year, so this time the Four Great Sects also want to cultivate for a period of time.

"Lord Mo Pavilion, there are still many cultivators in the Immortal Imperial Pavilion, all of whom were sent by the Empire... If you send them out now, what's the difference between sending them away and sending them to death..."Master Tangi reminded Mo Wentian from the side.

It's not that their four major sects don't send cultivators, it's that they really can't come up with extra cultivators. Originally, there were only a few thousand cultivators in the entire four major sects, and although the empire sent many to cultivate, just like this, the number of cultivators in each sect was decreasing.

Mo Wentian let out a long sigh and said in a low voice: "Then let the cultivators of the two empires go, and our four major sects will cultivate for a period of time first..."

Knock knock!

At this moment, there was a knock on the door of the conference hall, and it was obvious that something urgent had come to report.

"Who is so flustered!" Mo Wentian frowned and shouted.

"Lord Moge, news has just come that the Dragon Wall of the Wind Ridge Empire has been lost..."