"Elder Tian, it's impossible to descend at this time!"

A general of the Tian clan who knew the inside story, seeing that Tian Wuji was so confused that he was talking nonsense, he actually asked them to surrender in the imperial armor, and hurriedly transmitted the sound through the guò divine mind to wake him up.

According to the previous plan, even if there will inevitably be casualties after their defeat in the wasteland, the vast majority of them can hand over the Xuanbing battle armor as prisoners of war, and after the Tian clan officially surrenders, they will naturally be able to restore their previous identities.

At that time, even if some generals of other clans are unwilling to surrender, they will not be able to make waves.

But at this time, the shape has completely changed.

The reinforcements from Shanzhou suddenly came out, and the allied forces of the Sects and the Fenghou clan were all killed by surprise, and it was impossible to have any trust in the Tian clan anymore.

Even if the generals of the Tian clan obeyed the order at this time, released the Xuan soldiers and the royal armor to surrender, as long as one person did not surrender - seeing that Emperor Xiwu personally led reinforcements to arrive, there would inevitably be a large number of generals who would insist on fighting to the death and would not obey their orders - the barbarians of the Fenghou clan and the allied forces of the Zhuzong clan would definitely kill them first regardless of the three seven twenty-one, and then organize the formation to deal with the flank attack of the reinforcements from Lanzhou.

At this juncture, there is actually no room for manoeuvre.

The Fenghou clan is barbaric, and more than 1,000 Xuan cultivators of the alliance of all sects have been killing like crazy, if they don't want the whole army to be wiped out, they must fake the drama and sing it, and grit their teeth to hold on.

They must join forces with the reinforcements of the Lanzhou to defeat or repel the Fenghou Clan's barbarian forces and the allied forces of the Sects, so that they can have the life to think about the future; as for what will happen in the future, it is no longer something they can think about at this time......

In any case, gritting their teeth at this time, they may still have a glimmer of life, and they surrender at this time, not to mention the death of the rebel army, the nine clans may be involved and bloodily purged by Emperor Xiwu, and at the same time, they will be hated by all the people, and they will never be able to turn over.

Tian Wuji sat on the thick and soft back of the Divine Beast with cold hands and feet, looking at the bloody battle on the wasteland with a scattered soul, he was completely at a loss at this time, only knowing that the development of the shape in front of him was completely beyond his control, not to mention that the generals would no longer listen to his orders.

At the head of Qizhou City, thousands of soldiers raised their arms and shouted.

Tian Luan, Tian Jue and others hung in the air of Qizhou City, looking at the wasteland of Shouyang Mountain four or five hundred miles away, but their hearts were cold.

Emperor Xiwu led 80,000 soldiers of the Divine Guard Army to sneak into Qizhou City more than 1,000 miles away, but no one even noticed?

How can this be?

Although the dark thunderclouds that had covered thousands of miles of mountains and rivers for several days could interfere with their divine sense exploration, how could it be that Old Ancestor and Jade Xuzi didn't notice it at all?

The true monarch giants who can cultivate to the second and third realms of Nirvana by the Ancestor and the Jade Xuzi, not to mention the thousands of miles away, even the faint breath thousands of miles away, should not be able to hide the investigation of the Ancestor and the Jade Xuzi.

Tian Luan flashed the scene he saw on Qiyun Island at this time, didn't Chen Xun sneak two hundred miles away from Qiyun Island alone, and no True Monarch giant noticed it?

Chen Xun!

It must be Chen Xun, the dog thief, who has a hidden treasure.

What a mistake! The Tian clan has calculated hundreds of millions, why did they miss this point?

Tian Luan wanted to cry without tears at the moment, his heart was full of pain, remorse, and hatred, but he didn't know how to solve the death situation that was already desperate for the Tian clan in front of him!

"The emperor personally led a large army to help, and he has engaged the enemy army in Shouyang Mountain, and the sect master asks me to go out of the city to help the emperor kill the enemy!"

A silver-armored young general stood at the head of the city, his eyebrows fluttering. He is only a cultivator in the Yuan Dan Realm, but his voice vibrates and his chest is filled with surging majestic battle intent!

Tian Luan hated that he couldn't sacrifice the magic weapon and hack this kid to death, but he couldn't.

At this time, it is not only the Yuandan young general in front of him who is eager to go out of the city to fight.

In fact, except for the most core thirty or fifty people who knew the ancestor's plan, the children of the Tian Yuan Realm and the Yuan Dan Realm, who were the backbone of the Tian clan, did not know that they were originally going to "lose" to the alliance of the various sects.

The nearby sects and clans that guarded Qizhou City with the Tian clan were even more surging at this time, and they couldn't wait to go out of the city immediately to face the strong enemy side by side with the emperor, and compete for the merits of the battle, so as to win the reward of the fiefdom.

At this time, even if the Tian clan led his troops to surrender, it was impossible to gain the trust of the allied forces of the sects, and the greatest possibility was that they would be trampled and killed by the army of Shanzhou and the allied forces of the sects in complete chaos.

But if the Tian clan does not move, after the Lanzhou army repels the alliance of all sects, it will inevitably turn around and liquidate the Tian clan, how will they deal with it?

What to do?

What are they going to do?

"Ancestor!"

Hearing a soft cry from the people beside him, Tian Luan turned his head to look, only to realize that he was in a state of confusion just now, and he didn't even notice that the ancestor was wearing a red-red Doushi Divine Flame Battle Armor, holding a mountain and river divine halberd, and was slowly flying out of the inner city.

And under the feet of the ancestor, the Xuanji Lotus Room has shrunk into an ancient lotus platform that is more than ten zhang square and resembles the old color of bronze, revealing a monstrous and terrifying aura......

Wisps of divine flames spread out of the Tushi Divine Flame Battle Armor, and the phantom of the dragon entangled by the mountain and river divine halberd gradually fused together, turning into a bottle of divine flame dragons with a length of more than ten zhang, hovering around the ancestor and the Xuanji Lotus Platform.

Seeing the ancestor come out, he actually sacrificed the three Taoist weapons together, Tian Luan was also stunned, he didn't know what the ancestor wanted to do, what plan he had in his heart, and asked in a panic:

"Ancestor, what should I do now?"

Tian Huan's eyes were like lightning, sweeping over Tian Luan, Tian Jue and others, and did not respond to Tian Luan's panicked inquiry alone, and his voice rolled through the city like thunder:

"Tian Luan, Tian Heng and the generals of the first, fifth, and ninth battalions of the Shenfeng Army all obeyed my Tian Huan's orders, and they went out of Qizhou City to meet the emperor and resist the strong enemy together!"

Tian Luan and Tian Heng were shocked, the ancestor didn't think of anything else, and he wanted to sing this fake drama completely?

"Defeat Jiang Tianqiu and the allied forces of all sects, Emperor Xiwu will definitely wash my Tian clan in blood!" Tian Luan said.

"Jiang Tianqiu retreats and is not defeated, my Tian clan still has a chance for the whole clan," Tian Huan swept towards Tian Luan with sharp eyes, a wisp of divine thought was like thunder, and he "exploded" to wake up in panic, and secretly shouted, "Don't be like a villain panicking, pass the current level first, and talk about it later!"

"Over there in the Giant Sickle Mountain, what news is coming?" Tian Luan calmed down a little and asked again.

Yu Xuzi is a true monarch giant who has cultivated the third realm of Nirvana, if he is still willing to stand on top of the Tian clan's chariot at this time, the chance of the entire Tian clan will be greater.

"Yuxuzi, hmph!" Tian Huan snorted coldly, didn't say anything more, but concentrated on gathering troops and horses, and wanted to kill Shouyang Mountain as quickly as possible......

On the top of the giant sickle mountain, Wang Chong watched the bloody scene six or seven hundred miles away in horror, in the wasteland at the western foot of Shouyang Mountain, the 200,000 soldiers of the Shenfeng Army and the barbarians of the Fenghou clan have been completely killed, and the thousands of Xuanxiu of the allied army of the various sects are also doing their best to block the way of the reinforcements from Lanzhou, and avoid the flank of the 200,000 barbarians of the Fenghou clan from being attacked by the reinforcements of Shanzhou.

In the blink of an eye, hundreds of people lay in pools of blood, shattered ......

", what's the reason!" Wang Teng angrily bombarded the boulder in the mountain, blasting a hundred-zhang high cliff into powder, but he was extremely unwilling in his heart, and he couldn't vent it.

Gu Yangzi sat on the top of the mountain even more dejectedly.

"Alas!"

Hearing a soft sigh that seemed to be out of nowhere, Wang Chong turned his head, not knowing when Shizun would appear behind him, and he was also looking at the Qiē that was happening at the western foot of Shouyang Mountain with a look of confusion and shock.

"Why is this happening?"

Wang Chong couldn't help but ask.

"Because it can't be calculated, there will be an unexpected possibility!" Yu Xuzi sighed bitterly.

"Then what are we going to do?" Wang Chong asked.

"You and Gu Yangzi will dismiss the other disciples, and the four of us master and apprentice will leave this place of right and wrong!" Yu Xuzi said.

"Why don't you join the Tian Clan's ancestor?" Gu Yangzi fluttered on the ground and got up, puzzled, and asked unwillingly.

"The Tian clan can do anything for the sake of the whole clan," Yu Xuzi smiled bitterly and said, "The Tian clan is very involved, and the Blood Sea Demon Tribulation is at the head, Emperor Xiwu may hold it for the time being, and not go to the Tian clan in blood, but what bargaining chips do we have to save ourselves?"

Wang Chong sighed miserably, in the face of the truly rising clan forces, even if the master is a cultivator of the third realm of Nirvana, his strength is weak, and he is not a powerful bargaining chip;

The eight Yunmeng black-scaled ships swept very fast, and tens of thousands of Divine Guards were in a hurry, and the battle spirit of tens of thousands of Divine Guards was rising, and the will to kill gradually converged with the Blood Jiao Battle Banner as the core, but Emperor Xiwu had not yet issued the final order to attack, and his eyes did not dare to leave the wasteland battlefield for a moment.

At this time, people's hearts are already chaotic to the extreme, and they want to take advantage of the chaos in people's hearts to seize the last chance to win, but it does not mean that accidents will not happen.

They still don't know the collusion between the Tian clan and Jiang Tianqiu, they don't know whether the Shenfeng Army can stabilize their position and entangle the 200,000 barbarians of the Fenghou clan in the extreme chaos, and they don't know if they can catch the fighters that they can break through......

The battle situation is changing rapidly, and if all the variables are not calculated thoroughly, Emperor Xiwu does not dare to take the 80,000 Divine Guards lightly.

After seeing that the Shenfeng Army did not collapse, and was still able to maintain its integrity for eight formations, and fought bloodily with the 200,000 barbarians of the Fenghou Clan, Emperor Xiwu knew that the victory was decided......

Sure enough, the Tian clan wanted the whole clan, and they didn't dare to let their conspiracy and tricks be made public, even if they swallowed blood and tears, they had to sing this fake drama for real.

"Chen Xun, are you going to kill today?" Emperor Xiwu turned his head to look at Chen Xun and asked in the air.

"Forget it this time, I'm still here to fight for the emperor, and I will greet a few old friends in my spare time!" Chen Xun smiled.

At this time, Jiang Shu was standing on the peak cliff under the eight Yunmeng black-scaled ships, and heard the conversation between Emperor Xiwu and Chen Xun clearly, but he really didn't know who the few old friends Chen Xun wanted to greet were.

But when Emperor Jiang Xiwu led seven ships to continue to raid, only the black-scaled warship that Chen Xun was riding slowly descended to their side, Jiang Shu's eyes turned black, and there was a bad omen in his heart:

When did Lao Tzu become this grandson's old friend?