Three days later, about 50,000 refugees landed in Jiangmu's floating city.

At the same time, 10,000 mortal warriors who had undergone simple training and had good combat effectiveness also wore Xuantie armor and held Xuantie spears, and they were lined up on the edge of the Floating City.

From now on, Jiang Mu is only responsible for flying close to the ground in the floating city, unless he encounters a demon king comparable to Yuan Ying, otherwise he will not make a move, everything will be handed over to Chen Zhihua and them, as well as the ten thousand mortal warriors.

Heaven helps those who help themselves, and they should fight for their own future.

Under everyone's apprehensive and curious gaze, the huge floating city slowly rose, very steady, so stable that it was difficult to detect.

But why only a few feet in the air?

At such a height, even a child can easily jump up and down, let alone a monster?

But Chen Zhihua didn't dare to question it, he just brought five hundred Yuanwu disciples that he had carefully selected.

That's right, he finally decided to set up another portal, in order to respect the Qianyuan Sect, his sect is called Yuanwumen, and the disciples he recruited and took in no longer pursue the immortal question, but mainly to forge the body to fight, so it is called Yuanwu.

Of course, these five hundred Yuan Martial Disciples couldn't tell the difference between immortal cultivators and Yuan martial artists at this time, but it didn't affect their spirit at all, and even other mortal warriors were envious.

One by one, I can't wait to kill a few more demon beasts, so as to leave a good impression in front of the immortal master, as long as I can join the Yuanwu Sect, it will be a blessing for several lifetimes.

The floating city slowly accelerated, even if there was an uneven terrain that needed to be raised in height, there was still no movement, the floating city was like walking on the ground, Chen Zhihua and hundreds of immortal cultivators were the commanders, Jiang Mu had already said in advance, this battle was not to kill and injure demon beasts, but to train soldiers.

In half a day, the floating city spanned thousands of miles, and the speed was not fast, but it was already amazing, because compared to any kind of flying boat in the immortal cultivation world in the past, this floating city was different.

At noon, near a ruined city wall, the Floating City caught up with a group of hundreds of demon beasts.

These demon beasts are also smart, seeing the crowd of black pressure rushing towards them, they actually turned around and ran away, quite a means.

But these little tricks were not enough in front of Jiang Mu, he didn't even need to consume too much sword yuan power, the huge floating city was as flexible as a magic weapon flying shuttle, calmly pursuing, and it would definitely make the attack position of those mortal warriors just right.

Beat the water dogs, even if they are cowardly mortals, they will not let go of this opportunity, not to mention the mortal warriors who have already initially mastered the power, the dark iron spear in their hands poked indiscriminately, and these demon beasts with low strength were slaughtered one by one.

And Jiang Mu also deliberately adjusted the angle, so that the mortal warriors in every direction would have the opportunity to poke a spear, right, courage is cultivated little by little in this way.

After the total annihilation of this group of demon beasts, the earth-shaking cheers finally sounded in the floating city, and many numb refugees finally had the courage to shout, because among those mortal warriors, there were their fathers, their sons, their brothers, and their husbands!

So, with the honor.

Maybe it's just a small win, but it's a great start.

After cleaning up the battlefield, Jiang Mu accelerated the flying speed of the floating city, and rushed towards the deep land of Youzhou, and when he encountered refugees along the way, he came up, and when he encountered a lone loose cultivator or immortal cultivator, he was forced to come in, and when he encountered a demon beast, he crushed it. At the end of the day, there were more than 10,000 refugees in the floating city, and there were thousands of monsters killed, and the battle record was not large, but whether it was a mortal warrior or a mortal refugee, they were all in high spirits and elated, and even many people took the initiative to become samurai.

It was in this state that Jiang Mu wandered around the floating city for several days with a flying sword on the door panel, with a whereabouts of more than tens of thousands of miles, and finally caught a demon beast army, more than 200,000 demon beasts, and was attacking a big city day and night.

The leader is a demon emperor whose strength is comparable to that of a god.

There are also hundreds of demon kings comparable to Yuan Ying, who are powerful.

"Senior, that is the Five Thunder City, but also the mountain gate of Jiuxuanzong, half a month ago, Jiuxuanzong had already closed the mountain and retreated, heard of the invasion of the demon clan, decisively opened the mountain to meet the enemy, and received refugees from a radius of thousands of miles into the city to hide, this gate was originally in response to the call of Jiuxuanzong, but the strength was not good, and it was scattered by the tide of demon beasts halfway."

"Ask your seniors to take action and save millions of living beings in Five Thunder City."

An immortal cultivator who had only been rescued not long ago cried loudly.

Now in the land of Youzhou, only the Nine Xuanzong came forward to block the invasion of the demon clan, but they were besieged in a lonely city.

And the reinforcements are probably only such one.

Is it true that the human race cultivates the immortal realm and will decline because of the end of the law?

Without responsibility, without responsibility, this is the real end of the law!

On the floating city, the mortal refugees trembled, the mortal warriors had pale faces, even Chen Zhihua and the others, they were all frowning, although the predecessors of the door panel were strong, they could also block the demon emperor on the opposite side, but the remaining hundreds of demon kings were not easy to deal with.

But Jiang Mu has always been uneasy.

No, his mind is not on this at all, he just sighed, the Great Wilderness Demon Clan, in fact, is also in the midst of the catastrophe, the Demon Emperor probably noticed that something is wrong, so he wants to fight to see if the Demon Clan has a chance to replace the Human Race?

The idea is good, but it is too self-sufficient.

Speaking of this turmoil, I wonder if the demon dragon in the Endless Sea in Southern Xinjiang has regretted it?

Of course, it is useless to regret it, the Dragon Emperor clan has been completely tied to the Southern Xinjiang Terran clan on a chariot, with both glory and loss.

In the blink of an eye, thirty-six Divine Iron Flying Swords had already flown out silently.

Not to mention the earth-shattering, the gorgeous sword qi is peerless in the world, no one notices at all, even the demon emperor was only discovered at the moment when the Divine Iron Flying Sword was on the verge of the end.

It's just that it has long practiced copper head and iron bones, and protects the body and scales, so not only is it not afraid, but it is actually a head mallet, and it wants to smash the slender divine iron flying sword, and it is not the first time it has done this.

In fact, except for the Dao method of transforming into gods and old monsters, it is not afraid of anything, and if the machine is disordered today, the Dao method of turning into gods and old monsters is not bright, so it dares to boldly lead the demon clan south.

In the past few days, I have fought more than a dozen battles with the old monster in the city, not only did I not lose, but I took a great advantage, and even took away the magic weapon of the old monster.

As a result, in an instant, the Divine Iron Flying Sword was like poking into the tofu brain, without any delay, and the Demon Emperor's thoughts were also frozen at this moment, and the powerful demon soul didn't have time to escape, so it was killed cleanly.

"Poof!"

The huge corpse fell to the dust and died worthless. At the same time, the hundreds of demon kings in the demon army were all like this, and no one even found out how they died and what magic weapon they were killed.

Thirty-six Divine Iron Flying Swords obviously flew in front of everyone's eyes, but neither their eyes nor their divine thoughts gained anything.

The next moment, the Floating City pressed on the Demon Clan's legions.

Half an hour later, an almost twisted, hysterical shout rang out.

"Kill!"

On the floating city, the number of mortal warriors who had reached 20,000 were either crying, screaming, trembling and screaming, or shouting heartbreakingly, armed with black iron spears, madly piercing.

Many times, if you don't push yourself, you don't know what step you can take.

"Kill!"

Chen Zhihua also made the sharpest voice from childhood to adulthood, and jumped out of the floating city, but instead of a flying sword, he was holding a dark iron spear, and if he wanted to take a different path, then he had to get out.

What elegant, what noble, what calm, to step on a horse!

"Kill!"

Shen Hu, Bei Yan and hundreds of other scattered cultivators also roared and jumped off the Floating City, they were not stupid.

When the demon emperor and the demon king die, it is equivalent to saying that the old monster of his own door panel is invincible, so why not go out and kill him?

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What's more, they have also been holding back their hatred and anger these days, they also have family members and friends, and there are also people who care about who died in the tide of demon beasts.

"Kill!"

Chen Zhihua's newly acquired eight-hundred-yuan martial disciples also jumped out of the Floating City one after another, partly because they wanted to keep up with their master, but more because they wanted revenge!

Those fathers and villagers who were killed by demon beasts, those pastoral hometowns that were destroyed, I used to be helpless, but today, I have to pay for it with blood!

In the Five Thunder City, an old monster who turned into a god looked at it dumbfounded, and the immortal cultivators who were exhausted in the city also looked at it blankly, and they felt that it was too incredible.

It doesn't matter how the demon emperor died, what matters is that tens of thousands of screaming monsters are screaming, and the murderous mortals are making such trouble?

When do we immortal cultivators need you mortals to save us?

However, it seems that these things don't matter anymore.

"Kill!"

In the Five Thunder City, the immortal cultivators of the Nine Xuanzong Sect, as well as a large number of scattered cultivators, also rushed out.

The entire battlefield was chaotic and excited, and even the mortal refugees in the floating city screamed and threw things down.

At this moment, everyone is not divided into each other, there is only one enemy.

Thank you to the demon clan for this opportunity.

Jiang Mu once again saw the unity of all people, saw the power of faith, and he sat expressionlessly on the floating city, controlling the floating city like a swimming fish, providing the best attack position for those mortal warriors.

Their strength is very weak, but they can't stand the floating city, which is equivalent to the flight of the sword, relying on the sharpness of the black iron spear, constantly harvesting those completely panicked demon beasts.

Morale is like fire, the people's hearts are like fire, and faith is like fire.

Even the millions of refugees in Wulei City felt it.

Maybe just one person will take the lead, followed by thousands of people!

Without weapons, then sticks, stones, kitchen knives, and even teeth, fists are weapons!

The whole city was boiling.

Mighty crowds poured out, in the name of revenge, with roars as drums, and with blood and courage.

Even those immortal cultivators were stunned.

What kind of power is this.

Outside the city, the old monster of the Nine Xuanzong Transformation God was thoughtful.

Inside the city, a mortally wounded god-turning old monster burst out laughing, then cried.

He also felt the power.

Both surprise and sorrow.

Surprisingly, mortals really possess this power.

Sadly, the era of immortal cultivators is really gone.

Outside the city, Jiang Mu didn't think too much, he took out the Wanmin Ding and collected this power.

This is the fortune of the country.

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