On the side of the Daishui River, where the sound of killing was boiling, Qiu Wei sat on the high platform. "Domain name - please be familiar with it" sè blushed and was speechless for a long time.

Zong Ling looked back, with a sigh of anticipation: "Your Excellency, how is it now?"

Don't worry about Zongshou, this victory or defeat is determined early, the difference is only how much the result is.

Qiu Wei opened his mouth and said that he realized that his mood was already difficult to himself, and he couldn't speak out at this time.

He could only silently clench his fists, and waited until his fluctuating mood gradually calmed down before he spoke: "Your Excellency has destroyed the Shangxiao Xuanling Sect, and it is said that there are more than 10,000 monks in the sects, and none of them are alive!"

In a word, it was like a thunderbolt, ringing in the ears of Xuan Zhengyuan and Zong Ling. Qiu Wei then stood up again.

"Inform Hu Qianqiu and Chai Yuan of this news!

Taking a deep breath, Qiu Wei's eyes flashed: "The king is already at the foot of Shangxiao Mountain, with 70,000 iron horses, he will break the Thousand Cities Alliance and 3 million jīng Rui! Today, we should strive to move forward so that we can live up to your king's expectations! Your lord has a word, please all the generals of the army to sweep the east for him! After three months, the king will be the founder of the country and ascend the throne as the king!"

At this time, most of the 1.8 million soldiers in Qiantian didn't know where Shangxiao Mountain was, and they didn't know that just before yesterday, this Lingyun Sect was actually the lord of the East Cloud Land.

It is more uplifting than these words.

When his words fell, on the high platform, one by one, the letter talismans flew away in all directions. Turning into golden light, it escaped into the distant sky.

One messenger after another, also rode out lightly, and rushed to the forward, the dozens of phalanxes that were marching neatly.

In a moment, the four fields here are thunderous!

"Your Majesty has won!"

"Three million jīng Rui in the Thousand Cities League, sixty percent of the dead and wounded!

"Is this news true?"

"Going up to the Xiao Mountain? In this way, this is the defeat of the Donglin Sects! Defeat in the hands of the king! Otherwise, why would this be?"

"Haha! I know that a person as amazing as him is like you, how can he be fooled and calculated by those young people in Shangxiao Mountain?"

"Sweeping the clouds and land! Within three months, the east will be unified!"

"Battle, battle, battle, all the sects have been defeated, let me ask who else in this land can be my opponent in the Qiantian Mountain?"

"Today, you should hold a three-foot sword and cleanse the world for the king!"

The noise was everywhere, and the qi and blood that had already rushed up in the sky were even stronger. The momentum is soaring, and the fighting spirit is more pervasive.

Before the military formation, almost all the generals had a cáo red face and a trace of blood red in their eyes. The pace is more steady, and it is also more obligatory.

I firmly believe that in front of my eyes, the army will definitely be able to crush everything!

At this time, on the other side, opposite the phalanx of dozens of 10,000 people in the Qiantian Mountain, it was a different situation.

Well-informed, the lord of the cities who had already learned about the situation on the other side of Shangxiao Mountain was already quietly withdrawing from the battlefield.

The more clever soldiers had already laid down their blades and fled backwards.

As a result, the multi-million army array here is fragmented, without the sense of majesty it had before.

And the array at the front also collapsed at the slightest touch, and some simply surrendered.

Just inside the Chinese army, Xiong yù lost his mind in a trance, and his eyes almost lost focus. On that pretty face, there was no trace of blood.

Just when she received the news from Shangxiao Mountain, she was still dispatching the armies, preparing to step by step battalion, and retreat the millions of coalition troops from the battlefield safely.

But when the letter came, all her expectations and all her self-confidence were shattered!

Until this time, I couldn't believe that the news I received was true-...,--Blood Cloud Ride, slaughtering millions, none of the thousand and two Dao Riders could survive, Shangxiao Sect was destroyed, and Shenxiao died!

Unbelievable words flashed through her mind. At this time, she was completely at a loss.

It wasn't until a few voices faintly came to the side that Xiong yù woke up again.

"It seems that the Eastern Sects are really defeated—"

"This east is bordered by Yunlu, it seems that the sky is about to change!"

"All the thousand and two Dao soldiers were lost, and none of the more than 10,000 disciples survived. The east is bordered by all the sects, and it is gone!"

"Bloody Killing! This Demon King, such a ruthless method!

"Brother Lian, please be cautious in your words, that king may not be long before you and me are the lord! If you are not afraid, you can go to him to complain, but don't pollute our ears and implicate us!"

"Hey, I mean to hit the geese, but I didn't mean to provoke a lion eagle! The one from the Qiantian Mountain seems to be really destined to soar in this sky."

"What are you going to do when you go back this time?"

"What else can you do? Waiting for the time to surrender!"

"Exactly! The eastern neighboring sects have all been defeated, and our coalition army of the eastern cities is not their enemy. Who else in this cloud land can stop their soldiers?"

"No matter how unwilling you are, you can't, can you still resist stubbornly! I'm afraid that I will be crushed into powder by the dry heavenly soldiers!"

"It's good that this làn life, which has lasted for thousands of years, has finally come to an end today!"

"I knew this was the case, I shouldn't have come in the first place!

"Yang Fan is just a mouse, but that gentleman is a dragon, how can dragons and rats be compared?"

Between your words, it is quite disrespectful to the Eastern Sects. It's just that at this time, whether it is Ancestor Maniac or Yan Feibai, they no longer have the heart to care about this.

In the past, such rebellious words should have been immediately killed, or the whole clan should have been harmed.

At this moment, the two of them were silent, and their faces were pale and white.

Not only should we not do it, but we must guard against it. From the sight of all directions, there are sharp blades, and there are many bad intentions. There are even some people who are already leaping yù trying.

At this time, the situation has changed, and the strength of the Lingyun Sect is still insufficient for self-preservation. There is no strength left to deter the cities bordering the east.

There is an army of Qiantian ahead, which is coming. The general trend has been decided, and it is destined to be the Qiantian Mountain, sweeping the situation of clouds and land.

Among these people, there was no idea of taking the risk of taking their heads and currying favor with the Qiantian Mountain.

The ancestors are crazy and the whole person is like an ice sculpture at this time. I don't know if it's cold in my heart, and even my skin is also cold.

Since I started practicing martial arts, I have never felt so cold.

Defeated! Completely defeated!

When we met in Cloud Holy City, who would have thought that the body of the two veins, the waste man with the barrier of heaven and man, would one day be able to bring down the sky and make Lingyun decline?

Since today's battle, the most glorious days of the Lingyun Sect have passed. In the days that followed, he could only be supported by the bī of the sects.

Yan Feibai's expression was indifferent, and he didn't have too much sadness. It's just that the expression is unusually complicated.

That person, who has such means and combat power, can really turn the tide in the end-

"Senior brother, you can't stay here for long, it will change later. Can I go?"

The ancestor replied frantically and woke up suddenly. Then he burst out laughing, and two lines of tears spilled down his cheeks.

Although he was laughing, to others, he was full of pain and desolation.

After a long time, when the laughter fell silent, he saluted to Naxiong: "Xiongcheng Lord! The overall situation has been decided, and it is useless to fight again here." Please take the first step with your fellow mén!"

When the words fell, the ancestor was crazy and did not wait for Xiong yù to agree. And he rose up in the air, and went away in the direction of the west side. The rest of the Lingyun Sect was followed by a few people, either with imperial weapons or stepping into the air. ...,

As soon as these people left, the monks of the various sects also scattered. Yan Feibai was the latest to leave, and when he was leaving, he glanced at the east fixedly, and then he vacated the sky.

Only a sigh was left, which lasted for a long time.

In an instant, there were only a dozen lords of the big city and some generals left on this stage.

It's all silent, and you can hear the pins dropping. It wasn't until another ten breaths later that another chuckle came from the corner.

"Confidence came in, but it was scattered and retreated. The so-called tree falls and scatters, and it is nothing more than that-"

"These sect monks, in the past, were like masters in the world, arrogant, commanding, and full of majesty. But now that I look at it, how can I look like a dog in the water?"

"Shen Yan! Shen Yan! Don't forget that here, there is also a disciple of the Lingyun Sect!"

The words are full of ridicule. And the male yù sat on the main seat, but his whole body was cold.

The ancestors are gone, so what should she do? What should they do with the Flame Mountain, the Flame Bear Clan?

When it's useless, do you abandon her like a shoe?

At this moment, Xiōng's hatred for this Lingyun Sect was unprecedented!

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The south of Xiyun Province, the region of the Western Boundary City in the past. The great city of the western frontier had been completely razed a few years ago.

But just two years later, a new city that was completely out of it was already standing here.

At this time, on the side of the city, an army of 150,000 men was quietly arrayed in the plain outside the eastern city.

They are all more than eight feet tall, and most of them have white máo hair all over their bodies. He wears jīng iron armor and holds a blade that is also a sharp weapon.

The formation is slightly scattered, but it can't hide its fierceness and sharpness.

Shi Fa Tianli was in front of the whole army, frowning. And next to it is his teacher Dingyuan.

The latter was smiling and slightly cold.

"Why should the father be worried? The child has already inquired, although the Qiantian Mountain is powerful, but this east is bordered by Yunlu, and in the end, the Donglin Sect is still in charge! Now that it is the Lingyun Sect, it is necessary to defend that sect. The Qiantian Mountains will inevitably dissolve and disintegrate—"

Shi Fatian still didn't speak, and he knew this matter very well. It is with this in mind that he raised the flag of rebellion.

With just one blow in the hinterland of this Qiantian Mountain force, it will definitely be able to inflict another heavy blow on Qiantian.

But why is there always a little uneasiness in my heart?

Shi Dingyuan seemed to see through his thoughts, and said with a smile: "That Qiantian Sect Shou is indeed not an ordinary person. It's no wonder that the father is apprehensive, but the prestige of this Lingyun Sect, even if the child is under the sea of clouds, he has heard of it. Father should know better—"