"This is the Xue Clan's clan army, and they are all elites!"

This is in the city of Qiantian Mountain, on top of a low building near the city gate.

Looking out from here, it can be seen that a group of armor soldiers wearing the standard armor of the Qiantian Mountain quietly entered the city under the cover of night.

There are people in the Qiantian Mountain who cooperate, plus that hazy illusion. On both sides of the street, although there were many residents, no one could detect the movement.

"The Iron Xuan Fox Clan, the Moon Scar Fox Clan, the Sword Fox Clan-hey, these ancient fox tribes have not all perished--

Qiu Wei's expression was faint, and he stared at these armorers as he spoke.

Although there was an alien army entering the city, there was no tension at all.

"It is said that he was taken away by the Xue Clan's Sky Fox clan, after all, it takes people to run the other world. These are all the strongest fighting clans in the fox department. If it weren't for the disappearance of these clansmen, our fox tribe would not have fallen to the point of almost extinction thousands of years ago. had to migrate from the central Yunlu to the school in the east. ”

The person who spoke was a middle-aged man with a slightly decadent expression. It's obviously been a short time since I took care of myself. He has a stubble on his beard and drinks heavily while talking.

"It's not just these 100,000 elites, it is said that most of the people of the Xue clan have returned to the Cloud Realm. Today, there are six empty ships outside. Not only is there an army of 300,000 foxes. There are nearly a million people. ”

Qiu Wei was silent for a while, this Grandmaster Yuan, since he cut off an arm three years ago, this is the case.

On the one hand, he is ashamed, and on the other hand, he is the rejection of Zongshou intentionally or unintentionally. As a result, in the Qiantian Mountain, he completely became an idler.

Zong Shou can not take his life, he is a benevolent monarch. However, his heart is obviously far from being able to easily forgive his enemies.

Qiu Wei is also quite a pity, this person should be the only prince of Qiantian. But because of a single thought, he fell from the clouds to the mud.

But now is not the time to lament it.

"Then how does this seat know that this is a trap laid by the Xue Clan? How can I believe that Zong Tingzhu is not being controlled by someone now?"

When he said this, Qiu Wei's expression was cold. In fact, he didn't even believe in this Grandmaster Yuan.

If you betray you once, you may not betray the second time.

It may not be that he was not controlled by the Xue clan, and he used these words to calm his heart.

If it weren't for the fact that there was still a remnant of reason, and knowing this, millions of armies in Qiantian were all distributed outside to suppress the cities.

Before the Blood Cloud Cavalry returned, the defenders of the Qiantian Mountain were definitely not the enemies of the Xue Clan, and he had already taken action to destroy the Xue Clan army first.

Grandmaster Yuan was stunned when he heard this, and then he laughed, and his expression was wild: "Being controlled by others? Now they are all eight tails, how can they still be controlled by others?"

As he spoke, the tips of Grandmaster Yuan's fingers suddenly forced out a little blood and suspended it in the air. Bright red in color. And with a hint of gold.

Qiu Wei looked at it in his eyes, and he was silent. The power of this bloodline is indeed several percent purer than the blood of the previous Seven Tailed Sect.

Even if it's not the Eight-Tails, it's bound to be not far off.

After pondering for a while, Qiu Wei was then curious: "I barely believe it!" It's just that Qiu Wei is still strange, your Grandmaster Yuan not only did not mean to tell the truth, but was willing to communicate the news for a few of them. You should know that your lord will not easily forgive you for what you have done before-"

"You just look at me like that?"

That Zong Weiran's expression suddenly turned cold, and then he saw Qiu Wei unmoved. Suddenly, his eyes flickered, and he turned his face with a complicated expression: "It's not that I haven't thought about it, and the Xue clan also thinks that I have a deep resentment towards Zong Shou." As long as I can reuse it, it will definitely make me die. I also asked myself that my bloodline was higher than my Grandmaster Yuan, and I couldn't escape their control, so I was allowed to walk outside. But I don't know that this Xue clan has already lost in my eyes. In any case, the outcome was already predestined. Perhaps, many of the branches of the Xue clan will be cheaper than my nephew-"...,

"Huh?"

Qiu Wei's eyebrows raised, which was a bit surprising.

Even if Zong Lan and a few people responded, Zong Shou led the blood cloud to return. He didn't dare to say that he had a 100% chance of winning this battle.

How can this Grandmaster Yuan have such a grasp?

Grandmaster Yuan didn't say much, and looked at his hand quietly.

Then he laughed to himself again. The man was not dead. Father and son, both are nine-taileds-

If you knew this was the case, why bother in the first place?

Speaking of which, he is considered to be the closest relative of Zong Weiran, and the benefit in the bloodline should be the greatest.

But at this moment, he couldn't be happy at all.

He looked up again, faintly perceptible. A mysterious and powerful aura was hiding in the sky above Qiantian Mountain at this time.

If it weren't for this one, he would be suppressing the city all the time. Many clan people. If you want to make hundreds of thousands of Xue Clan people surrender with the power of one person, in normal times, you can't feel it at all.

I don't know how far he has reached in his own cultivation.

It was only then that Grandmaster Yuan sneered again, full of sarcasm.

This person's bloodline purity can't even match his Grandmaster Yuan. How could he get the Sect Shou? That Nine-Tailed Star Stripe, the King of the Fox Tribe, the Lord of the Mandate of Heaven?

It's ridiculous and pathetic!

Qiu Wei's chest was full of suspicion, but he didn't know why. This tense nerve, but inexplicably relaxed.

Although he doesn't trust this Grandmaster Yuan's character very much, Qiu Wei's instinctive feeling is mostly true!

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At this time, in the clouds, Xue Mofei was complacent, leaning over and looking down.

Groups of armor soldiers entered the city, and they were already silent, occupying all the key points of this Qiantian Mountain.

All the strong bows and heavy crossbows have also been brought in. In addition, there is also a base of the Xuanyuan Annihilation Array.

The strongest force in Qiantian Mountain is nothing more than the Blood Cloud Iron Horse, which is also the key to this battle.

Even if they can control the sect guard, they can most likely coerce these blood horsemen to submit. But if you are prepared, you can't go wrong in the end, and you need to be careful about what happens.

To be able to subdue this Blood Cloud Iron Rider, that is the best. At that time, the Xue clan could completely gain a foothold in the cloud realm. The strength can be close to the top three holy lands, and even the five major dome realms.

But if you can't, then you can only find a way to destroy it, and regret it!

"That Zong Lan really descended? I heard that this person has always been loyal to Zong Weiran, Zong Shou father and son, how could he descend so easily?"

Where the words came from, they were in nothingness. Neither the spiritual sense nor the five senses can find out where it is.

Xue Mofei was still unusually respectful, leaning over and saying, "Thanks to His Highness's divine might! What can this Zong Lan do if he doesn't descend?"

Speaking of this, there was another sneer: "Those three people are indeed stubborn stones, and the reason why they promised me to wait for our clan army to enter the city should be because they have other thoughts." It's just that now, as long as my Xue family doesn't make mistakes, they can't make any waves. It's the general trend—"

"You have a point!"

The voice seemed to agree, and then asked, "Then according to your wishes, let the empty ships in the clan rush here in advance?"

"Exactly!"

That Xue Mofei leaned over slightly and saluted: "My Xue clan had to migrate out of the Cloud Realm seven thousand years ago, and I have been in exile in the outer regions for thousands of years, and I can't find a place to live. A limited number of residences are also in danger of collapse at any time. Whether it's my Xue clan or many clans, they all need a stable place to settle down!"

The voice was silent, as if it had fallen into a deep groan.

"This matter still needs to be cautious, I'll think again!"

Xue Mofei smiled, not caring at all, such a major matter needs to be considered repeatedly.

"Please also ask Your Highness to make a decision as soon as possible! At this time, everything is ready in this Qiantian Mountain, just waiting for the return of the sect guard. But in the river of that realm, at any time, there is a great danger. Even if you don't enter the cloud realm, you need to find a way to avoid a tributary of the Spirit River-"..., when it comes to the last sentence, Xue Mofei is extremely helpless. The Spirit River that can accommodate those five empty ships is really hard to find. Even if there is, it is under the control of the Ten Holy Lands of the Five Dome Realm.

As for the river in that realm, the Xue clan has drifted among the realms for thousands of years, and they know the danger of it best.

Maybe dozens or hundreds of years, all of them are safe and sound. It is also possible to encounter several kinds of beasts comparable to the Immortal Realm Divine Realm in a row, bringing about annihilation.

Especially at this time, the spiritual tide of the cloud realm began to surge. Attract countless high-level spirit beasts to gather here. There are also many foreign races, who are also peeping.

The people of the Snow Clan, staying outside for an extra day is dangerous.

After pondering for a moment, Xue Mofei said with a calm expression: "Moreover, for my Xue clan, there is actually no way back today. If it doesn't work, I'm afraid that most of it will be a heavy loss. Rather than this, it is better to have the heart of victory, go all out, and fight against the water-"

The owner of the voice was obviously suffocated. After a while, he chuckled and said, "Yes, but this seat, this time I am a little timid, and I have the spirit of a small family." You convinced me—"

The laughter was heard, but it was not as gloomy as before. On the contrary, it is crisp and pleasant, as if it contains a magic sound that makes people ** eat bones. Ling Xue Mofei's mind was in a trance.

Then a figure stepped out of the void. Dressed in white, a simple outfit. But it's a breathtaking beauty. Snowy skin, small cherry-like lips.

Those bright eyes are more like a deep pool, full of psychedelic color. When people take a look, they can't help but be attracted to it.

After Xue Mofei was startled, he hurriedly lowered his head again. Don't dare to look directly.

"The important thing is that we think about it. I really can't imagine that my Xue clan has the possibility of losing-"

Xue Mofei's expression was slightly invigorated, and then he seemed to think of something, and his face was full of joy.

"So, the Tailing Sect and the Lingyun Sect have already agreed?"

"Almost!"

The woman chuckled: "That Lingyun Sect Patriarch asked about nothing, I don't know what he was thinking about. Even if I promised to share the east with Ling Yun, I didn't agree. It's the Tailing Sect, and it's quite interested—"