Song Dahu took all the original 36 squads to the city wall and fought a battle of life and death. Xing'er was no exception, wielding a superb magic weapon to storm the city.

Although the dark army is strong, it is still difficult to move an inch under the obstruction of the city protection array and hundreds of thousands of people.

"Has Baizong Mountain been connected?" Above the gate of Nancheng, Hai Tianxiao frowned urgently and asked towards the Storm Mountain Road.

"I got in touch, but I haven't heard back yet, and they haven't been able to get a single one. Storm Mountain smiled bitterly.

"Damn! Don't they know the truth of the cold lips and teeth? After breaking through Dingbei City, can these people let them go?

"I can't count on them anytime soon. City Lord, isn't it time to mobilize all the factions in the city to fight?" suggested Storm Mountain.

"Why don't I want to mobilize all factions to participate in the war, but in such a situation, can those two old guys be safe?" Hai Tianxiao's eyes were full of worry.

"The enemy is now, I think they will know what is important. Besides, the enemy's strength is obviously stronger than our army, and if there are a few more waves of attacks, the big array will be in danger!"

"Okay. In the name of the City Lord's Mansion, you immediately issued a conscription order to all factions, and at the same time informed the Deputy Sect Master and asked him to keep an eye on the movements of those two old fellows. Hai Tiantsumi said helplessly.

The situation is urgent, and everyone must be mobilized to fight against a strong enemy, so that there is a possibility of keeping the city.

There is another point, the cultivators of the foreign continent who are besieging the city, no matter what kind of grievances they have internally, they can still do it externally when they are consistent in life and death.

At this moment, Anping, Seven Stars, and Silver Mountain Cities, which are also the ten cities in the extreme north, have also suffered from the invasion of the dark army, and several annexed cities are engaged in tragic battles.

Before that, Tu Yancheng had fallen, and the entire Ziyuan Sect had surrendered.

The army of darkness emerged out of nowhere and attacked half of the ten cities in the far north at the same time.

The dark hour of the Hezhou continent is approaching.

Tu Yancheng, within the Ziyuan Sect.

"My lord, my subordinates have summoned all the cultivators above the Tianyuan level of our sect to the council hall and wait for your orders. Wang Qinggong bowed down to a black-clothed leader.

"Well, it's good, lead the way in front of the head. The black-clad leader nodded.

"Yes. Wang Qinggong still bowed forward, just like an elder leading him.

"This is all of your Tian Yuan masters?" The black-clothed leader couldn't help but frown as he looked at the dozens of Tian Yuan cultivators in the hall.

"Yes, yes, Yes, Lord Hui, the sect master of this sect, Wang Wuji, and forty-seven Tian Yuan cultivators died in battle, and there are only so many left. Wang Qinggong's heart sank, and he hurriedly replied.

"Bring it on!" the man in black commanded.

"Yes!" dozens of black-clothed cultivators lined up into the hall, each holding a blood-red jade slip in their hands.

Wang Qinggong and the others looked at those jade slips, and their hearts swelled with sadness.

If you sign this blood contract document, then everyone's lives will be in the hands of others!

At this time, the black-clothed cultivator had already delivered the blood deed to everyone, but everyone did not pick it up, and they all stood silently. Some of them have clenched their fists, and their eyes are full of fire. Others turned pale and trembled.

"Great Elder Wang, I think the first one will start with you!" Seeing that the cultivators did not move, the black-clothed leader directly called the name.

"I, yes, yes!" Wang Qinggong felt aggrieved and ashamed, but he had no choice but to grit his teeth and extract his first line of soul and send it into the blood-colored jade slip.

"I'm fighting with you!" At this moment, someone in the crowd suddenly burst out, brandished a knife and cut off the head of a black-clothed cultivator, and in a moment's confusion, shook his hand and threw out the two magic weapons, directly taking the black-clothed leader.

"It's just a clown jumping off the beam!" The black-clothed leader didn't dodge at all, he raised his hand and put the two magic weapons into his palm, and with a flick of it, the head of the Tianyuan cultivator also flew up.

"Kill!" However, this move did not scare everyone, and two more Tian Yuan cultivators broke out and killed three men in black, but they were immediately swarmed by the men in black and cut into meat sauce, and the crowd began to be agitated.

Seeing this, Wang Qinggong's face changed greatly, and he hurriedly stopped everyone's movements.

"If you want to find death, I will fulfill you!" "The black-clothed leader Fake Dan burst out with momentum, and when he raised his hand, he killed two more Ziyuan Sect cultivators who had moved, and then said viciously.

At this time, hundreds of black-clothed people poured in from outside, each holding knives and marksmanship to surround everyone.

Only then did the people of the Ziyuan Sect settle down.

"Wang Qinggong, if there are any more people who don't know how to lift, you will be the first to kill in this seat!" said the black-clothed leader coldly.

"Yes, yes!" Wang Qinggong broke out in a cold sweat, and only replied resignedly.

Immediately, Wang Qinggong turned to everyone again, and said in a trembling voice: "Everyone, those who know the times are Junjie, we have reached such a point, what else can we do? I hope you don't die in vain, you have all seen the power of the Holy Dynasty, and there is a great future for serving the Holy Dynasty."

What are we cultivating and cultivating immortals for, isn't it a longer lifespan and stronger strength? If our lives are gone, then what's the point of cultivating and cultivating immortals? Also, if we don't obey, Tu Yancheng will be bleeding! Everyone, listen to my advice, for the sake of the people of the whole city, and for ourselves, we have signed the contract!"

The crowd was silent.

"Huh?" The black-clothed leader's face instantly became gloomy, and his body was full of murderous energy.

"I, I'll sign!" an elder couldn't stand this oppression, and trembled and signed the blood contract.

Someone took the lead, and the remaining dozens of cultivators also signed the blood contract one after another.

"Okay, you're still very knowledgeable. From today on, you will be a member of my Pilgrimage, and as long as you are loyal to the Pilgrimage and serve the Pilgrimage wholeheartedly, the Pilgrimage will not treat you badly. Come on, each person will be rewarded with two hundred Great Rodans, five Heavenly Rodans, ten Soul Nourishing Grasses, and two hundred Three-Grade Spirit Stones!"

The black-clothed leader beat a stick and gave a sweet date, although this trick was very inferior, but the reward material was indeed expensive, and many people were moved.

At the same time, thousands of miles away in the wasteland, two teams were running wildly, both in the air and in the grass, but the number of black-clothed teams behind them was obviously several times more than in front.

The leader of the fleeing team is none other than Zhong Pengfei!

Behind him, Cheng Shijie and Gong Yuyan, who were covered in blood, as well as Fu Shuangbing, the deacon of the Ziyuan Sect, and three other Tianyuan cultivators.

The dozens of Lingtai Realm disciples who were running on the ground were exhausted at this time, and they were gradually caught up by the pursuers, and the outcome could be imagined.

And dozens of Tianyuan Realm black-clothed people chased after him, ignoring the Lingtai cultivators below, and the target was Zhong Pengfei and the seven.