The White Tiger's team, under the leadership of General Tong Meng, is a relatively better team. Maybe they were the first country to fight against the Astral Formation, and they knew more about the strength of the other party and were better prepared, so although the White Tiger Army was also scarred one by one, at least in terms of numbers, it was the most among the four countries.

As for the Xuanwu tribe, there were only a few hundred people here, and this indisputable country seemed to be much calmer in the face of such a human catastrophe, but it could still be seen from their eyes the anger and curse of the brutal acts of the Beichen Star people.

In just a few days, nearly a million Tianyun people have gathered outside the Qilin Imperial City, including soldiers, farmers, nobles and poor, all of whom have rushed here, wanting to personally accompany the strongest people in the Tianyun Continent to face the evil Beichen invaders.

If we can, we can use our blood and soul to curse those foreign invaders, let them destroy their souls, and let them die a good death, so that we can comfort the thousands of Tianyun people who have died now.

No matter what difficulties and shames we will face today, we will unite tightly and tell those invaders that even if they die, the backbone and soul of the Tianyun people are an unshakable Great Wall of Steel!

At ten o'clock in the morning, a tall figure appeared on the walls of the imperial city, his eyes were cold and cruel, and when he looked at the Tianyun people outside the city, he actually showed a contemptuous smile:

"It's really ridiculous, is this the so-called backbone of the people of this planet?" "Being able to collect so many life essences at one time, Lord Chen will definitely remember my [Arthur]'s exploits!"

Dressed tightly in black, he outlined an incomparably powerful and domineering figure - the chairman of the Astral Consortium, and also the head of all the forces sent by Beichen Star in the Tianyun Continent, a saint-level powerhouse, Arthur!

"Unleash the Super [Panaceale Energy Meter] ......"

With a cold wave of his hand, hundreds of oversized Myriad Spirit Energy Meters flew into the sky from the Qilin Imperial City, like hundreds of death maws of the god of death, which had already flown over the heads of the Tianyun people with hunger and thirst, ready to devour their innocent lives at any time.

Looking at the instruments in the dense sky, the tragic expressions on the faces of many Tianyun people outside the city, the corners of Arthur's face and mouth turned up slightly:

"As long as the negotiation results come out, I'm afraid these Ten Thousand Spirit Energy Meters will be able to have a full meal, hehe...... I really admire that Lord [Star King] was able to design such a situation, so that almost all the few powerhouses on the entire continent gathered here, plus a few Saint-level masters who would come to negotiate later, this time, it was really full of harvest!"

With an evil plot planned in his heart, Arthur strode to the waiting banquet hall.

Millions of Tianyun powerhouses watched as the Ten Thousand Spirit Energy Meter above their heads looked like greedy beasts with their mouths wide open, and their faces were also full of helplessness and despair.

It's not that no one thought that today's banquet would be a conspiracy, but so what, if you don't come, it's just a slow death, and it will further motivate the Beichen people to extend their butcher's knives to the old and weak women and children who have no ability to resist.

Come, maybe you can witness some unexpected miracles, the worst result, or you can fight another vigorous battle for Tianyun before you die!

There is fear, but more of a bloody and brave nature.

There is despair, but more of a desperate battle.

Come on, Beichen Star trash, let the grandpas play the last game with you!

............

At this time, someone in the crowd suddenly exclaimed: "Look, someone is coming!"

People looked up at the sky one after another, only to see a group of figures flying in the distance above the distant sky.

"It's that Holy Rank Old Man!!" People had learned through various channels before that there was a group of hidden powerful forces in Tianyun, among which there was a white-haired old man who also had a powerful strength comparable to the four Holy Ones.

If Beichen Xing sent down ten Saint Rank existences in one go, I am afraid that this old man and the platinum powerhouses hidden under him would be able to guard Tianyun, but the reality is so cruel.

Three months ago, this old man fought with three Beichen powerhouses with one enemy and three enemies, and he was seriously injured when he severely damaged one of the enemies, but today, this venerable hidden powerhouse still came here with a still pale face, and greeted Tianyun's final fate with everyone.

Elder Yun swept through the dense crowd of people underground in the sky, looking at the oversized Ten Thousand Spirit Energy Instruments floating around him, and couldn't help but have a wry smile on his face.

Unexpectedly, the strength of the Beichen Star people was so strong, and the defense force that he had worked hard for Tianyun for many years seemed so ridiculous in front of the Holy Rank powerhouse.

Just like today, knowing that the other party is not having a good banquet, he may even kill himself directly at the banquet, but what choice do he have? Do you really watch them wash the sky in blood?

Elder Yun slowly lowered his speed and landed above the walls of the Qilin Imperial City, followed by a series of platinum masters such as Elder Mu, and before he could speak, he only heard a calm voice without any emotion sounding in the Imperial City.

"I didn't expect that on the planet we used to do experiments at the beginning, a strong man like you could be born, which surprised us and was enough to gain our respect!"

Although the cold voice was not loud, every word entered people's psychology, and the huge sense of oppression from the depths of the soul directly made some silver-level reinforcements tremble and fall to the ground, even a word of this mysterious existence was quite incomplete!

What a terrifying strength this is!

"Your Excellency already has such strength, why bother to do it in front of our weak people!"

Elder Yun stood proudly in the air, his voice was like a wave of waves, and it was sprinkled all over the audience, and it was actually able to slightly alleviate the spiritual impact of the voice just now, otherwise just that moment just now would be enough to abolish the combat power of at least hundreds of thousands of people.

The other side seemed to have not expected Elder Yun to recover the strength of a saint-level powerhouse in such a quick time, and seemed to be slightly stunned for a moment, and then let out a sneer:

"Hehe, it seems that your Tianyun Continent is really full of secrets, but it doesn't matter...... Since you are here, we Beichen people naturally can't snub the guests, please come in!"

As soon as he finished speaking, just as Elder Yun wanted to lead the group from the city wall into the imperial city, the voice said one after another:

"Oh, you see I'm too sloppy, and since you have the strength that we respect, how can such a small gate be used to welcome you...... Give it to me, open!"

Thundered!

The change in front of him suddenly made all the Tianyun people suddenly red-eyed and clenched their fists.

The Qilin Imperial City, the magnificent city wall that has existed for hundreds of years, the imperial city wall that records the vast civilization of the Tianyun people and carries the faith and inheritance of the Tianyun people, was easily bombarded into slag like tofu.

On the main gate of the imperial city, there were more than 200 carving masters who worked hard for 20 years to depict the historical story of the Tianyun Continent on each city brick, and the building on the city gate was the craftsmen of the Tang and Qin Dynasty, which was once the most prosperous in ancient times, and worked day and night to build a city tower that could be called a work of art.

But now, a huge gap more than a kilometer wide appeared neatly on the city wall, as if a huge scar had turned the greatest building in human history into ashes, and it was also like a collective slap in the face of today's Tianyun people.

Damn the North Star!

The people who kill us, suck the essence of our lives, and now even the relics of a race's civilization have been destroyed like this, which is really too deceitful!

Inside the gap in the city gate, the scene is even more shocking:

The streets of the Imperial City, which were originally full of historical relics, have long been razed to the ground, and the Qilin Palace, which was once worshipped by countless people as a faith, has also become a ruin.

These shameless robbers and invaders didn't care how many generations of hard work and sweat it took to build this city and palace, but savagely transformed this place into an incomparably huge banquet square!

The original palace only retains the 999 wide steps in the center, and all the surrounding courtyard buildings have been swept away, flowing out of a huge empty and poignant open space, and then dozens of magnetic tables floating in the air are placed, on which unknown drinks are placed.

Dozens of platinum generals were sitting coldly behind the table, sipping the drinks in their cups relaxedly, and in the innermost position, there were ten huge metal thrones, and the ten Saint-level powerhouses were like ten gods looking coldly at everything outside.

Wine, food, sneering, light drinking, they are going to use this lofty way to watch the bloody massacre of millions of people below after a while!

Naked contempt, unbearable arrogance!

Although the Tianyun people outside the city were eager to rush up and tear apart all the invaders in front of them, in this era, the advantage of numbers had long been useless, and if a battle broke out now, it would only usher in that tragic ending in advance.

The decisive battle is not yet time, after all, there is still a glimmer of hope in people's hearts at this time.

"Please come in, Your Excellency!"

Among the ten Saint-Rank powerhouses, the one at the bottom of the left hand was the owner of the voice just now, Arthur, the mastermind of the Astral Consortium, at this time, he coldly invited Elder Yun to enter the banquet hall that they had temporarily transformed, but the ridiculous thing was that there were obviously no seats for Elder Yun and the others in this hall......

What kind of inexplicable banquet is this? Do you want to cook with humiliation, make wine with ridicule, and let Elder Yun and the others bear this unbearable humiliation?

(End of chapter)

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