Chapter 891: Xuanling Integration, Strike to Deter!

[This is the ninth shift, and the last watch will be after 11 o'clock, not until the early morning of the next day]

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Xiao Chen was intercepted and killed by a foreign race, so naturally he couldn't hide it from the people of the Gu Yuan tribe, and Xiao Chen deliberately blocked the news, so that except for some elders in the tribe, ordinary people didn't know about it at all.

Faced with Xiao Chen's wandering in the depths of the cave and not knowing his life and death, the clansmen in the tribe can be described as agitated.

"I don't believe it, the patriarch must have his own natural appearance, and he will be fine!"

"Yes, yes, yes, the patriarch will be fine, my Gu Yuan tribe has been through ups and downs all the way to the present, and it is all because the patriarch is extremely powerful, how could he be in danger!"

"The warriors outside the tribe are just rumors, the patriarch will be fine, they are cursing my family patriarch, they really deserve to die!"

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Whether it is the Gu Yuan tribe or the entire border wasteland, under the news that Xiao Chen's whereabouts are unknown, it can be said that there is a storm and a dark tide.

Under the agreement with Xiao Chen, no one in the ancestral court of the border wilderness human race also appeared, which made Xiao Chen's whereabouts unknown, and it was rumored that Xiao Chen had fallen into the hands of an alien race, and there was a trend of intensification.

Compared with the low momentum of the Terrans, the hidden alien races in the border wastelands have become active, appearing frequently to attack the Terran War Department.

Even after seeing that the Terran Ancestral Court did not make any next move, it became even more blatant.

Xuanling Mountain Range, Xuanling City.

These days have passed, and Jian Jinghong has integrated the entire Xuanling City, completely defeating and annexing the six major ranger forces that originally existed in Xuanling City.

At this moment, in addition to the Shanhai tribe that had previously followed under the door, Jian Jinghong had annexed several major forces in Xuanling City, and he also had 50,000 soldiers under his command.

These 50,000 soldiers were all carefully selected by him, and each of the original six ranger forces had tens of thousands or even more than 100,000 troops, and that was because all men, women, and children were counted.

Accustomed to the sword shock after the elite soldiers of the Guyuan tribe, he naturally looked down on these rabble, and the warriors who surrendered to several major forces chose to form a 50,000 battle division.

In addition, in addition to the few followers he had brought from the tribe before, the Sword Pavilion founded by Jian Jinghong at this moment had as many as fifteen Chonglou Realm martial artists, and even included two Chonglou Realm Fourth Heaven Martial Artists and one Chonglou Realm Fifth Heaven Martial Artist.

Xuanling City, Yuanling Palace.

This hall originally belonged to the number one ranger force in Xuanling City, and now it has become the residence of the Sword Pavilion.

In the main hall, there are dozens of figures discussing affairs.

"Ladies and gentlemen, recently, the alien races outside Xuanling City have become more and more rampant, constantly attacking the clansmen of my Xuanling City and the surrounding tribes, so this pavilion master is ready to clear out the alien races. ”

The voice of Jian Jinghong sounded, and under him sat many heavy building realm martial artists, he was ordered by his master to come to Xuanling City to practice, and the task was to integrate Xuanling City and clean up the alien races around Xuanling City.

Now that Xuanling City has all been under the rule of the Sword Pavilion, it is time to start the second step of clearing out the alien races, not to mention that it is rumored in the border wasteland that Xiao Chen has fallen, and Jian Jinghong naturally knows about it.

But he didn't believe that his master would fall, it was a kind of perception.

However, this news made the alien races hidden in the Xuanling Mountain Range outside the city even more rampant, in addition, the Sword Pavilion he created, and the subordinates he collected, also became restless when they heard the news.

Thinking of this, the sword shocked his eyes and swept across the main hall, and at this moment, the expressions of all the warriors in the main hall were clear at a glance, except for a few followers he brought, the others in the main hall were all from rangers, and they were naturally unruly, and if they wanted to subdue them, they only had strength.

"Pavilion Master, now that the alien race outside the city is in the limelight, if we send troops to conquer the alien race at this time, it will be bad for us!"

"That's right, Pavilion Master, the mountains hidden by the alien races outside the mountain city are full of mine caves, and it is not easy to clear them. ”

"The alien race is cunning, and now it is even more chasing after the wind and hearing some news that I don't know if it is true or false, and it has become more rampant, my Sword Pavilion was founded, and I attacked rashly, if I accidentally suffered a defeat, it will be a big disadvantage to my Sword Pavilion Xuanling City!"

Jian Jinghong's words fell, and soon there were several martial artists of the Heavy Building Realm below who retorted loudly, The strength of the Sword Pavilion Grass Creation and the haste is naturally needless to say.

"Do all the elders think like this?" a sneer appeared on the corner of Jian Jinghong's mouth.

"That's right, Pavilion Master, we agree with Elder Blood, Elder Mu's words, the current situation is unclear, the Sword Pavilion has just ruled Xuanling City, it's better to be safe. ”

Soon, there were martial artists again, and the Blood Elder in their mouths was the Ranger of the Chonglou Realm Fifth Heaven in the Sword Pavilion, and Elder Mu was the martial artist of the Chonglou Realm Four Heavens.

As for the other martial artist surnamed Qi of the Four Heavens of the Heavy Building Realm, he didn't speak at the moment, but although he didn't make a sound, there was a flash of essence in his eyes, and he was obviously not a simple person.

Regarding the roar of the martial artists in the hall, there was a hint of mockery on the corner of Elder Qi's mouth, as if he was mocking the ignorance of these martial artists in the hall.

"Did the remnants of the alien race hear some news of chasing after the wind and shadows, or did you wait for you to hear some news about catching the wind and shadows!"

Jian Jinghong sneered, there was a sharp convergence around his body, his eyes swept over the hall, and he said word by word.

Looking at the light in the eyes of the sword, some elders with low strength suddenly felt a tingling in their eyes, but Elder Blood and Elder Mu didn't care at all, and their eyes turned to the place where they were stepping.

"Three days later, gather troops at the city gate and conquer the Xuanling Mountain Range, if you don't get it, kill it!"

The next moment, the sound of the sword sounded again.

Now in the entire border wasteland, because of Xiao Chen's whereabouts, the morale of the human race has been greatly hit, but the morale of the foreign race has increased greatly, and even the decline caused by the defeat of the blood clan's luck battle a few days ago has been reversed.

It was precisely because the alien race became more and more rampant with the help of this matter that Jian Jinghong had the move to conquer the alien race, and even canceled the original plan to spend half a month to integrate the Sword Pavilion, and put it into a bloody battle to integrate.

"Pavilion Master, you have made such an arbitrary decision, this is harming the Sword Pavilion, I see that the Pavilion Master has depression in his heart, I can understand it, I can rest for a few days, the Pavilion Master's affairs, naturally I and a few others will deal with it, or the Pavilion Master will return to the tribe for a trip, maybe ......." ”

Boom!

Before the Blood Elder finished speaking, there was a sonorous sound in the main hall, and an invisible sword qi rose and slashed towards him in an instant.

Almost instantly, before all the martial artists could react, a line of blood appeared above the neck of this blood elder, oozing out a few drops of crystal blood.

"You ....... ”

Elder Blood's eyes widened, and he wanted to speak, but he couldn't speak anymore, and in the blink of an eye, a head rolled down to the ground, and blood spurted wildly.

The sudden attack of the sword suddenly made the entire hall silent, and everyone looked at the rolling heads on the ground, so shocked that they couldn't speak anymore, especially the few martial artists who kept refuting just now, and their faces were even more pale.

"It's ....... ”

They didn't expect Jian Jinghong to be so decisive in killing, and even said that he would kill him, and even a martial artist who was one level higher than him could hardly avoid his sword path edge.

"The rumors outside have also been heard by the Pavilion Master, but does this have any impact on you?"

After killing the Blood Elder, the hall became quiet, and the sword was reined in, and his eyes swept over the hall again, and he said loudly.

"The entire border wasteland belongs to my Gu Yuan tribe, and it is just a Xuanling City, how big a wave can it make. ”

"My Gu Yuan tribe has legendary powerhouses in charge, dozens of venerable powers, and hundreds of heavy building realm martial artists, even if you have other thoughts, how can you face my Gu Yuan general trend, but ant Er!"

Jian Jinghong got up and walked towards the outside of the main hall, and said loudly as he walked: "Also, even if there is no Gu Yuan tribe of me, what qualifications do you have in front of this pavilion master!"

"Three days later, gather troops at the city gate and conquer the Xuanling Mountain Range, if you don't get it, kill it!"

The figure of Jian Jinghong disappeared into the main hall, but the words that came into the main hall at the end, although they had been said before, had a different feeling.

Now this sentence is even more murderous, making everyone feel shocked.

However, these Chonglou Realm martial artists who came back to their senses couldn't help but smile bitterly, thinking back to what they had done before, it seemed that they were really taking themselves too seriously.

In the face of the huge Gu Yuan tribe, even if the rumors outside are true, as long as they are still living in the border wasteland, the Gu Yuan tribe is an insurmountable mountain above their heads.

Compared to the inexplicable horror of the martial artists in the main hall, Elder Qi got up and left, looking at the head of the blood elder rolling to the ground, even though he was a martial artist of the Fifth Heaven of the Chonglou Realm before his death, but at this moment, he was just about to turn into a pile of dry bones.

Compared to this dead Blood Elder, Elder Qi understood his situation better and knew how to know himself.

In the eyes of these warriors, they may be able to dominate a city, which is the pinnacle that they can achieve in a lifetime, but for the Gu Yuan tribe, their pursuit is not worth mentioning at all.

Out of the main hall, Elder Qi did not return to his residence, but headed towards Jian Jinghong's residence.

"Pavilion Master. Elder Qi saluted respectfully at the sword.

Even if the rumors outside of Xiao Chen's fall into the Void were true, Jian Jinghong's own strength alone was not something he could resist.

"I don't know what happened to Elder Qi?" For Elder Qi's coming, Jian was very surprised.

This Elder Qi was originally a Heavy Tower Realm martial artist in the Xuanling City Ranger Force, and he was attached to the Sword Pavilion.

But these days, he has been very low-key, and he doesn't fight or grab on weekdays, among the many Chonglou Realm martial artists who have been attached, if it weren't for his strength but the Fourfold Heaven Realm, he would be inconspicuous at all.

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