The army of Western Xinjiang is also boiling, and the news that Nanxiangcheng fell into the hands of the demon army has been passed by the four marshals with ulterior motives, if it shows that the power of the Yuan clan shocked their minds, the bad news of Nanxiang City was to shock their hearts, and they could accept the facts in front of them, because the Mingyuan clan had a strong leader, and this leader was also a celestial, they could think that they had lost under the hands of a celestial, and the sense of shame would be greatly reduced. But in the matter of Nanxiangcheng, they couldn't find any excuse to resolve the loss and shock in their hearts, the heavens and men were defeated, even the emperor of heaven was defeated, and they were still defeated at the hands of the enemy who had always looked down on them.

"It can't be, it can't be!" Tiger Ling was enraged, and the roar echoed over the entire barracks, a fact that he would never be able to understand and accept.

The messenger Dagger Feng has fully understood the intentions of the four marshals, and from his personal standpoint, the tragic death of the Eastern Prime Minister Shufeng and the immobility of the Western Prime Minister and the Northern Prime Minister are also very related, so he is still angry in his heart when facing Hu Ling.

"My lord, with all due respect, the celestials of the entire southern Xinjiang are cursed."

"What's the curse?"

"The ignorance of the Emperor of Heaven and the incompetence of the Heavenly Court have also cursed Lord Xixiang for your immobility, and even some of the Celestials have cursed that Xixiang City will face the same disaster."

The sound was not loud, but it was like thunder exploding in the ears of every heavenly general, and Hu Ling was directly blown up, such news came from the mouth of the messenger, and no one would doubt that he had always regarded himself as righteous and selfless, and now he was reduced to the point of being cursed.

Some people were still unwilling and continued to point their contradictions at the war in southern Xinjiang.

"Why? Why can't even the little demon be dealt with, what is the Heavenly Army doing?"

Dagger Feng snorted coldly and said, "This general, the little demon should indeed be easy to deal with, why don't you bring a large army to snatch the southern minister back, the people of southern Xinjiang will be very grateful."

"You dare to defy me!"

"I just despise those who are crazy in their mouths, pretentious, but have no actual traces of war, and talk about it."

"Don't be noisy!"

Hu Ling snorted lightly and suppressed all the voices, but the people were still lonely, and they didn't know why the originally reasonable things had become unreasonable now, the heavens and men had no reason to lose, and now they were defeated, and now they were defeated, right in front of them, on the other side, the demons who were originally allowed to be killed by the heavens dared to resist, and they also made the 500,000 heavenly soldiers helpless, and no one could believe it.

"Celestials are not that great, we are not invincible!" Dagger Blade coldly spoke of reality, a reality that no one wanted to accept.

"My lord, what are we going to do now?"

Although Hu Ling felt confused, the judgment of the current situation was not affected, the demon army occupied Nanxiang City What it means to know very well in his heart, the location of Nanxiang City is in front of the front, and it can attack the east, west, and north at will based there, and since the death of Shu Feng, the power in Eastern Xinjiang is in the hands of the Emperor of Heaven, if the Emperor does not know where to defeat today, the Eastern Frontier Prime Minister must already be in chaos, and the strength of the Heavenly Court in the north is greatly damaged, and self-protection is still insufficient, and it is impossible to curb the attack of the demon army, and only Western Xinjiang has strength.

Should we stick to the western frontier or continue to attack the demons?

He couldn't help but look south, even with the tent in the way, he could see the huge demon formation on the other side of the river, it was the largest army he had ever seen in his life, and Yeluyun must have firmly controlled the river above.

"Lord Xixiang, without further ado, the demon army is like a ram in estrus scurrying around, maybe it is killing your back, don't lose the big because of the small."

"The demons are here, how can we leave?"

"The demons have already reached a peace agreement with Lord Birding, and if Lord Tiger Ling can accept them with a generous heart, it will probably not bring any pressure to the Western Frontier."

Hu Ling raised his head suddenly, and now talking about peace is called making concessions, but in fact giving in.