There was a sudden rumbling sound outside the city on the way, and then a black horse training swept over the city of the middle way, and there was a loud bang, and a terrifying crack appeared in the big array above the city of the middle way, and then many figures appeared, and they stood in the air like gods.

All the mortals who were kept in captivity here looked up at the sky one after another, these people who had the same appearance as them turned out to be more powerful than those rumored Yanlin Holy Guards, but who were these?

At this moment, these people in the sky moved, they disappeared out of thin air, and then there was a wail in the city, and the guards of the Yanlin clan were killed in an instant, and the ground in the city was flowing with the blood of the Yanlin clan.

These beings, who were originally worshiped as gods by the people here, were now slaughtered like domestic animals, and this strong impact made the mortals here panic, and they rushed forward with a roar to avenge these dead Yan Qilin.

Song Zhongli was in the middle of the city. Now he is a little more calm and capable, holding the Cloud Pattern Heavenly Sword in both hands, his eyes are coldly staring at the crowd rushing over from all directions, he said coldly, "Stupid, beheaded!"

But at this time, a person stepped forward and stopped his movements, this person is Zhu Chongba, now Zhu Chongba has been practicing for thousands of years, his breath is more restrained, and the spirit of the benevolent emperor on his body is also more powerful.

He looked at the crowd rushing from all directions, the Emperor Ren's aura on his body spread out, turning into a golden dragon in the sky, and the vast aura instantly enveloped the entire Midway City, and people stopped in panic and looked at the man in the sky who exuded golden brilliance all over his body.

The aura emanating from his body made them instinctively want to surrender to him, but after thousands of years of brainwashing, they had already bowed down to the Yanlin clan in their hearts, and Zhu Chongba's benevolent emperor qi did not receive the expected effect, which surprised him.

The people in the city held anything they could pick up and could use as a weapon, and threw it at the sky, but the funny thing was that more of these bricks and planks fell on the heads of the mortals on the other side, and suddenly there was a flood of mourning.

Song Zhong was just about to attack, but Zhu Chongba fell from the sky and fell directly to the side of these mortals, allowing them to show undisguised hostility towards them, and even attack, he opened his arms and said to them, "Everyone, please calm down, take a good look at me, and see how I am different from you?"

His words were extremely contagious under the blessing of the Emperor's Qi, and the originally noisy scene suddenly began to become quiet, and people carefully looked at Zhu Chongba, who was fading his armor, and looked at his body, which was like himself, with a deep puzzle on his face.

But someone roared in the crowd, "Don't listen to him, he doesn't have the mark of the Holy Clan, and don't forget, they killed all the messengers of the Holy Clan just now!!

"Yes, we can't trust what he says, they are probably here to destroy us, they want to be bad for the Holy Lord!!" another chimed in.

One after another, the crowd that had been quiet became excited again, and the people became angry again, and the hand that had just been released was clenched again, but at this time, Zhu Chongba said with a sad look on his face, "I'm sorry, it's us who came late, so everyone has been deceived for so many years, I'm sorry !!."

Zhu Chongba's sad color made the mortals who saw it feel the same way, and they gushed out a special resonance from the bottom of their hearts, as if they were going to grieve with him, Zhu Chongba looked around, pointed to the huge Yanlin Holy Lord sculpture on the side and said, "You call these guys the Holy Clan, but have you ever understood that this was originally the world we lived in, and it is because of it that the world will become what it is today!"

"No way, it was the Holy Lord who put his own safety at risk in times of danger, so that we people survived, what you said is false, you are all bastards!!" Another person shouted angrily.

"Slander our Holy Lord, we fought with you!!" Someone threw the stone in his hand directly at Zhu Chongba.

Zhu Chongba looked at the increasingly excited crowd, sighed and said, "Have you ever seen the outside world?"

As soon as these words came out, the scene suddenly fell silent again, and after a while, someone shouted, "The outside world has long been destroyed, and we mortals will die if we go out!"

"Only the Holy Guards who have been chosen by the Holy Lord will be able to enter and leave this world freely!!," another shouted.

"Then why are we not the holy guards you call in and out of this world?" Zhu Chongba asked the mortal with an excited face.

"You... You are demons, and you have come to destroy us!!" the man yelled with a red face.

"Take a closer look at me, see how I am different from you, the same flesh and blood, the same human being, why am I the demon in your mouth, but they are the savior in your mouth, the holy clan in your mouth? Since when did these Yan Qilin become the gods you worship and worship, and we, who have the same bright red and hot blood as you, have been arranged to be heinous demons?" Zhu Chongba looked at the other party and asked in righteous words.

The man was stunned, because he had no way to answer this question, but he felt unwilling, and when he was about to say it, Zhu Chongba asked again, "Your ancestor should have produced the holy guard you mentioned, right?"

The other party was stunned for a moment, and then said proudly, "Of course, my ancestors were once favored by the Holy Clan, and there were a total of three people in the ancestors who were blessed by the Holy Grace and became human beings!"

Zhu Chongba nodded, then pointed to the person who threw the stone and asked, "What about you?"

"Ancestor... The ancestors did not have a holy guard, but... But you can't slander the Holy Lord!" the man said, tilting his head.

After that, Zhu Chongba looked around again and said, "I know that you have doubts about our arrival, and even resistance and distrust, and I also know that everyone has been following the conspiracy set up by the Yanlin clan and looking forward to tomorrow, but have you ever thought about where have all these holy guards who have become human masters in your ancestors gone?"

"Naturally, they are serving by the side of the Holy Lord and helping the Holy Lord fight against you demons!!" someone shouted.

"Yes, they are the hope of our mortals, they are our dependence, and we will not believe whatever you say!!" another shouted.

There seemed to be signs of excitement in the crowd, Zhu Chongba sighed and said, "You have been deceived, all of you have been deceived......

"You are talking nonsense! Don't listen to them, they are bewitching us, they want to use this way to make us doubt the Holy Lord, they are destroying our faith, everyone is fighting with them!! "Someone held a wooden stick, a shovel and other objects, and threw it at Zhu Chongba.

At this time, Song Zhong fell from the sky, and a cold snort suddenly made all the mortals around him be pressed to the ground, Song Zhong looked at Zhu Chongba and asked, "They are such stupid people, do you think it's worth wasting time on them? These guys can't be counted as human beings anymore, they're just a group of domestic animals whose minds have been manipulated!"

Zhu Chongba shook his head and said, "No, they are just kept in the dark, as long as they can see the truth, everything will be solved!"

Song Zhong looked at him and shook his head, and said to the mortal who fell to the ground, "Since you think we are demons, then I will let you see the methods of demons!"

"Brother Song, don't mess around!" Zhu Chongba opened his mouth to stop.

"Don't worry, your method doesn't work, just try mine!" Song Zhong grabbed his hand, and suddenly hundreds of mortal bodies flew up uncontrollably, and then flew out of Midway City with Song Zhong.

These mortal bodies were imprisoned, and there was no way to move at all, so they could only be carried by Song Zhong, flying rapidly in the sky, everything around them passed by like a slide, and their hearts were suddenly raised to their throats.

Soon, Song Zhong took these people back to the place he was most familiar with, the Heavenly Sword Sect......

Today's Heavenly Sword Sect is the same as Midway City, it is a city used to captive human beings, Song Zhong snorted coldly, swung his knife and slashed at the shield shrouded in the Heavenly Sword Sect, and entered the Heavenly Sword Sect as if it was concocted, and his actions naturally attracted the attention of the people stationed in the Yanlin Clan.

But under Song Zhong's Cloud Pattern Heavenly Sword, these people were as vulnerable as a chicken, tile dog, and they were slaughtered in an instant, and those who were imprisoned by him suddenly saw countless mortals in the city who believed in the Yanlin Holy Lord like them, and the number was very large.

This made them suspicious, because the Holy Race had said that the world had been destroyed, that they were the only survivors, and that they would be able to multiply so that they could do their part for the Holy Race, and that was how they were instigated to pass it on to this day.

Those mortals who were in a panic also saw Song Zhong falling from the sky, and they regarded Song Zhong as the same as the devil, and even the mortals he brought with him as the same as the devil's comrades, and they spoke ill to these people, even throwing stones and other things, and issued the most vicious curses and curses.

When others tried hard to persuade them, they often played a very little role, but when they themselves were in this situation, the effect was surprisingly effective, and the mortals who were the first to be arrested all fell into silence as they began to seriously think about what Zhu Chongba had said.

Song Zhong didn't say a word and took away a group of mortals here, like a law, all the way to the place where the Yanlin clan is located, but through underground channels, in fact, for more than a thousand years, Wenxian Lou has never stopped searching, they always believe that their landlord is still in Zhongzhou.

Because this is their belief, although this seems to be very contradictory, they have erected a mound for it, and set up a statue of worship, but they are constantly searching, trying to find signs that he is still alive, but this is actually a kind of spiritual sustenance, the spiritual pillar that prompts the monks of Wenxian Tower and even Qianji City to move forward.

In the depths of Zhongzhou, there is a passage that Jiang Feng and others have worked hard to excavate, which leads directly to the current station of the Yanlin clan, and several smaller transit stations have been established under the nose of the Yanlin clan, and at this time, Song Zhong appeared in these stations with more than 1,000 mortals he had captured.

His move was actually very risky, and if he was not careful, it was very likely that nearly a thousand years of hard work would come to naught, but Song Zhong didn't want to waste so many seconds of time on these ignorant people, he wanted these ignorant people to witness with their own eyes what kind of race the holy race they worshipped in their mouths.

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