In less than a cup of tea, ten of the original nearly forty Xuan Gods fell, and only more than 20 Xuan Gods remained. Even the five immortals left one behind.

Originally, many of the armies that came from afar had even rushed into Wucheng, but after Qin Hong threw out all the beacon towers, there was no doubt that all of them were strangled into pulp.

"Whirring ......"

The blazing fire burned fiercely, and between heaven and earth, eighty beacon towers emitted a dazzling red light, and the entire heavenly dome seemed to be burned by flames.

In the beacon array, Qin Hong stood proudly, and beside him, several heroes were all holding their heads high, and their fighting spirit was soaring.

"Master, all the enemy troops who rushed into Wucheng were annihilated, killing 320,000 enemies!" Tao Wuyan flew forward, the joy on his face could not be hidden.

A few people looked at each other, and their eyes showed a look of joy, the battle just now, it can be said that the heavens and the earth trembled, and the enemy army rushed into Wucheng in a big way, and thought that Wucheng was really open.

Unexpectedly, this was actually a conspiracy, Qin Hong laid a big trap, just waiting for the prey to jump in.

"Qin Hong, you are really wise and brave, in such a dangerous situation, you actually dare to let the immortals enter the city and lure the turtles into the urn, it's really wonderful!"

"Happy, really happy, those immortals, all of them are vivid, I really think that I have a lot of them, and now I haven't been beaten by us and run away!hahaha......" Pan Shen laughed.

"Haha, with the Beacon Fire Array, Wucheng is simply impregnable, water and fire are not invaded, what can the immortals do? Can they help us?"

"This beacon fire array is indeed against the sky, strangling hundreds of thousands of enemy troops in a short period of time, and the immortals fall into it, it is difficult to resist the power of the formation, and this is not a complete beacon fire array, if the last beacon fire array is successfully built, join the formation, and form a complete beacon fire array, I don't know what kind of power will it reach?" Qin Hong's gaze swept over Wucheng, his heart was stirring, what he was thinking about now was where to go to gather the materials for the last beacon tower, but now it was definitely impossible, Wuzong was now the last pure land in the Xuanwu Continent, and the rest of the places were all occupied by Wan Fotong and Wu Qishi, and even Wucheng was completely wrapped in groups.

In the city, all the soldiers were greatly encouraged.

"Whew!"

"Whew!"

The cheers erupted like a flood of beasts.

In the entire martial city, the masculine aura was even hotter, like a fireball.

Outside the city, Wan Fotong, Wu Qishi and others had gloomy eyes, and their faces seemed to be covered with ice and snow.

I was full of confidence in the battle, thinking that I would definitely be able to take this small martial city, but I didn't expect it to be like this.

Wan Fotong was extremely unwilling in his heart, he was an immortal, a high immortal, in his eyes, Qin Hong and the others were mortal, all of them were ants-like existences, but he, an immortal, was bitten by an ant, and he was bitten on the face, several times in a row, but he couldn't pinch this ant to death.

He flew rapidly in the air, constantly shuttling back and forth in all directions of the martial city, he was very unwilling, wanting to find a flaw or gap and break through this beacon array.

And Wu Qishi and the others followed behind him.

But in the end, they had to give up, and although this beacon array was incomplete, it was not something they could break.

"Let's go!"

Wu Qishi gritted his teeth, spit out the word very unwillingly, and as soon as he turned around, he flew out and disappeared into the sky.

Wan Fotong, Jiang Chunjun and Qi Xian also flew out after him.

The remaining twenty-nine Xuan Gods, one by one, shook their heads helplessly and commanded the army to retreat.

In this battle, Wucheng won a big victory!

There were 50,000 soldiers in Wucheng, most of them were casualties caused by Wan Fotong and others rushing in before, and the number of people who died in the confrontation with the foreign army that rushed into Wucheng was not much.

Looking at the alien army that dispersed like a tide, Qin Hong let out a long breath.

"Retreated, finally retreated!" a smile appeared on the corner of Xiongba's mouth.

"This battle is really painful, I think those immortals must be extremely depressed!" Pan Shen smiled.

"This battle is indeed painful, I think this time they will definitely not dare to attack rashly, unless they are absolutely sure!" Qin Hong squinted slightly and said with a smile.

......

Three days later, the messy elephant in Wucheng no longer existed. The shattered ruins were all gone, and new buildings reappeared.

Many of the soldiers who died were disciples from several ancient holy sects, some were from the army of the Kulie Dynasty, and of course there were also disciples of the Martial Sect.

The deceased soldiers who still have relatives alive were not only given ceremonious burials, but also received a generous pension.

Tianshan, inside the Great Hall of Warriors.

Qin Hong, Xiongba Xuanshen, Batu Iron Blood, Pan Shen, Tao Wuya, Chen Gangdou and other martial sect management classes, Yan Dao Holy Sect, Thunder Holy Sect, Hongjun Temple, Fengyang Holy Palace, and the elders are all here.

It was the first congress after the war.

The atmosphere of today's meetings is noticeably different from what it was before the war.

If all the strength was a plate of loose sand before, then now it is undoubtedly gathering scattered sand as an iron tower, everyone has a quiet smile on their faces, the atmosphere is very harmonious, and all the forces are twisted together by a force, exuding an atmosphere of unity.

And the gaze of these sect leaders and elders looking at Qin Hong can be completely described as extremely reverent. In their hearts, Qin Hong has been deified.

In the first battle, he repelled five immortals, killed one of them, and killed ten Xuan gods, clearing more than 300,000 foreign troops......

This is a magnificent record, which no one could have imagined before the war.

And now that these things have become facts, it is like a dream, and there are even some people who can't believe it.

And the one who caused all this was Qin Hong. This guy looks very young, but he looks like he has a lot of potential in his body.

After the conference, Qin Hong arranged the respective sticking matters of the major forces and left.

In an exquisite courtyard, Qin Hong was quietly sipping tea.

The faint scent of tea rises with wisps of white mist, lingering on the teacups and gradually diffusing into the air.

The fragrance soaked into Qin Hong's snort, which made him feel relaxed and happy, and his body and mind were completely relaxed, as if he was in the clouds, feeling the ethereal and clear artistic conception.

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