Su Muxiang, titled Tianxiang Supreme, may not know her true identity in the entire city of protection except for the Heavenly Fury City Lord.

Among the original triumvirate of the City of Sanctuary, Deputy City Lord Su was the most inconspicuous, but no one in the upper echelons of the city dared to challenge his position as Deputy City Lord.

Because she was able to suppress the terrifying existence of another deputy city lord, Tu Longhai, within a stick of incense.

Even if Tu Longhai is called the most watery supreme, at best, he is equivalent to the combat power of Wu Lan, the general under him, but after all, he is an eternal supreme.

Confirming that there were no living mouths left around, the figure of Deputy City Lord Su gradually distorted and re-escaped into the torn space.

She regretted the destruction of these sandstorm Black Sea alien creatures, but it was only a pity, after all, it was not the core force under her hands, and the uncontrolled force would be destroyed if it was destroyed.

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Three days later, Di Yunxiao and the others were already close to the abandoned city where the hundred clans were fighting, but this time he was not too ostentatious, because the endless terrifying lineup in front of him made his scalp tingle.

It can be seen with the naked eye that countless black Maowen warriors crowded the place where the stars in the void could land, and the breath that was not weak converged into a monstrous momentum like a desolate beast.

In the roars one after another, from time to time, there were golden Mao Wen clan leaders patrolling, and the coercion of dozens of Dao monarchs appeared one after another.

"Trouble, these Mao Wen clans have blocked several roads in the border desolate city, and it is almost impossible to get in!"

The Ninth Master Divine Mind glanced at it covertly, his eyes were awe-inspiring, revealing a helpless look.

Looking at it, at least four or five hundred thousand adult warriors of the Mao Wen clan were attracted here, and even he, the Supreme of the Ages, was a little apprehensive at such a scale.

The Maowen race has a characteristic, only the superior can call on the lower nests to gather, and the more adult warriors, the stronger the higher-ranking people who rule these Maowen tribes.

There are thirty or forty leaders of the Mao Wen clan in the Yaoguang realm, and there is no need to think about it, there must be supreme-level elders hidden here.

"Lord, there, there are very few Maowen people there!"

Flame Hoof hunched over, looked into the distance, saw a path in the distance, and let out a low breath.

Following the direction pointed by Yan Hoof, Di Yunxiao saw the camp where the flag was swaying clearly, and when his eyes touched the big characters on the flag, his heart beat fiercely twice.

"It's the battle banner of the Lord of the Heavenly Fury! ”

Hearing this, Heishui Niu hurriedly lowered the warship and hid it behind a meteorite to prevent it from being detected by the Maowen army more than ten miles ahead.

"Hey, it's really those cubs in the City of Protection, these breaths are not weak, but there doesn't seem to be a supreme powerhouse, and the Heavenly Fury City Lord is not in the camp!"

Yan Hoof's red eyes looked twice, confirming the forces to which the dozens of camps belonged.

"It shouldn't be, the encirclement and suppression of the Holy Court army was proposed by the old ghost of the Burning Sky Supreme and the Mao Wen clan, there is no reason why he should not show up?"

Emperor Yunxiao's brows furrowed into the word Sichuan, he learned from those remnant souls of extraterritorial evil cultivators that the Heavenly Fury City Lord had personally suppressed the Runyu Realm, and then led a large army to pursue the Qingtian Supreme and others.

But why is it not here now?

"It's a little weird, these Maowen warriors surround but don't kill, it seems that they are waiting for something. ”

Jiang Xuewei's mind was delicate, she released a few thunderbirds made of the law of thunder, brushing over the heads of those hideous beasts, and suddenly realized that these Mao Wen clans were already ready to attack, but they forcibly suppressed their inner restlessness and stayed in place.

Before Emperor Yunxiao could come up with a reason, a deafening explosion was heard from the ruins of the desolate city on the border, and several semi-arc lights flashed and disappeared.

"Hey, it's a ban, some ancient bans left over from the dead city have been triggered, and someone is fighting!"

The Ninth Master's eyes flashed, and he walked out of the ancient warship in an instant, and the whole person was attached to a meteorite, looking towards the border desolate dead city hundreds of miles away.

At this moment, at the forefront of the Mao Wen army, the leaders of the Mao Wen clan were squatting at two and a half ends, and the eager light was beating in their eyes.

"Hahaha, has it finally begun! The Supreme of the Holy Court thinks that he can stop our clan by hiding inside, it is really ridiculous, the ancestor can easily destroy the prohibition when he enters it. ”

These two horned thorn thorn beasts were both royal families, with half-step supreme level cultivation, and their sharp claws kept gouging the ground under their feet, making a low roar of rust rubbing.

"Five-color divine light, the light of the golden sun, brush!"

Just when countless Maowen warriors were excited, in the distant dead city, a majestic roar sounded.

I saw a golden divine light piercing through the clouds from the ruins, and the divine light composed of law runes directly tore through the chaos, erasing pieces of ruins from the world.

As far as the divine light came, many of the Maowen murderous creatures in that direction directly exploded into a cloud of blood mist, and there were no corpses.

"Bah! Qingxia Guzong's child, dare to kill my Maowen clan's son, and I will punish you today!"

Another angry roar came from inside the Border Dead City, and a monstrous golden beast suddenly swelled, breaking free from the restraints around it, and frantically plowing a ravine.

"Five-colored divine light, it's the Qingtian Master!"

Far away, Di Yunxiao recognized the brilliant golden light, and his heart became anxious.

Unexpectedly, the supreme powerhouse of the Mao Wen clan actually went deep into the border desolate death city and directly fought with the Qingtian Supreme inside.

can force the ancestor to use the five-color carved feather fan, and the person who makes the shot is afraid that he is also a very strong opponent.

"Don't talk nonsense, you and the United Holy Land rebelled and destroyed nearly 10,000 disciples of my Qingxia, this blood feud has not yet been liquidated with you, but you dare to fight back, today I will cut you on top of the three flowers!"

"Five-Colored Divine Light, Light of Thick Earth, Brush!"

The figure of the Blue Sky Supreme broke through the layers of control and flew into the air.

Facing the behemoth with a head of more than 200 zhang, he held a five-color carved feather fan, his body turned around, and his big hand flung into the void.

In the face of the strong enemy of the Mao Wen clan, the Qingtian Supreme also moved the real fire, and it was a killing move.

"The light of rice grains, the breath of the thick earth, how can it damage my golden body!"

The elder of the Maowen clan was not afraid, and a pair of giant claws slammed into the ground, and the burrs around his body were protruding, and he shook the earthy yellow dragon head-on.

Hearing only a roar, a large cloud of smoke and dust burst out from the place where the two clashed, and after the terrifying roar, the ground within a radius of thousands of feet seemed to twist, rolling up like waves, and a large number of buildings were buried underground.

The supreme aura of the Mao Wen clan sank, and the golden horn thorn broke one, which stimulated his ferocity even more, and he directly smashed the earthy yellow Jiao dragon head with a fist.

The Blue Sky Supreme snorted, and spat out a wisp of blood from his mouth.

The strength of this evil beast in front of him is too strong, the Four Tribulations God Gang Supreme, even if he uses the five-color carved feather fan, he can only be able to compete, and if he continues like this, it will be dangerous to hide from the army in the depths of the dead city.