Chapter 368: Self-Explosion

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A few days later, there was a gloomy cloud on the Qingwei Gate, and people's hearts were even more uneasy.

In the evening of yesterday, the last city of Qingweimen was broken by the coalition army of the 38 factions, and now, the coalition army is coming to Qingweimen, which is no more than a hundred miles away, and it can be killed under the Qingweimen mountain gate in two hours at most.

Inside the main hall.

As the head of the family, Song Yan is the first in the high bureau, and the elders are separated.

"Elder Gu Xie, have the disciples of all levels been appeased?" Song Yan asked in a deep voice.

"Back to the master, the disciples of the law enforcement team have all been mobilized and arrested a few examples, and no one dares to make trouble anymore!" said Elder Gu Xie with a worried face.

The army of the thirty-eight factions was pressing, not to mention ordinary disciples, even the elders of the Taishang felt a huge pressure, so some disciples with impure hearts took the opportunity to make trouble, causing some chaos.

"Hmm!" Song Yan nodded, showing a thoughtful expression, and after a while, he spoke again: "Gather everyone to the outer gate martial arts arena, I have something to announce." ”

A quarter of an hour later, in the square outside the Qingwei Gate, tens of thousands of disciples and deacons and elders of the Qingwei Gate all gathered here.

But everyone had a more or less frightened or melancholy look on their faces.

"The boss has arrived!"

As soon as the words fell, Song Yan stepped onto the high platform.

"Meet the boss!"

Tens of thousands of people bowed down at the same time.

"No need to be polite. ”

Song Yanxu raised his hand.

For a while, the audience was silent, and the pin drop could be heard.

Song Yan's voice sounded again: "The coalition forces of the thirty-eight factions are already less than a hundred miles away from my Qingwei Gate!"

As soon as these words came out, the audience suddenly set off an uproar, although the news has been spread from top to bottom, but hearing the personal admission of the head, everyone is still shocked and frightened!

"Silence!"

Elder Gu Xie on the edge of the high platform drank coldly, and his voice instantly spread throughout the entire martial arts arena, shaking many people's eardrums, and subconsciously, everyone closed their mouths.

Song Yan continued: "This has reached the critical moment of my Qingweimen's life and death, through this catastrophe, my Qingweimen will be able to go to the next level, if it fails, our Qingweimen will not exist in the world, now, I give everyone two choices, one, stay and fight to the end, two, leave Qingweimen immediately, here, I guarantee with the reputation of the head of Qingweimen, I will never be embarrassed to leave!"

As soon as these words came out, the elder Taishang suddenly changed, and the head of the secret path was confused, wouldn't this make Qingweimen self-defeating?

And many of the disciples under the high stage showed joy.

"You only have a quarter of an hour, if you want to leave, leave immediately, beyond this time, you can only stay and live and die with Qingweimen!" Song Yan urged.

As soon as the words fell, an outer disciple strode out of the team and kowtowed to Song Yan on the stage: "Thank you for the kindness of the master, the disciple is ashamed, he can only take one step first!"

"It's okay, let's go!" Song Yan waved his hand.

The disciple stood up, and with a flicker of his body, he quickly rushed towards the mountain gate, and disappeared in an instant.

Seeing that Song Yan really did not hold the departing person responsible, dozens of people walked out of the crowd in a row, knelt down and kowtowed to Song Yan and left.

More and more people left, more than 3,000 people had left in less than half an hour, most of them were outer disciples, but there were also many inner and elite disciples, and even many deacons and elders of the outer gate and inner gate had left.

For a moment, the faces of the Supreme Elders became extremely ugly, and the head of the secret path made a faint move.

But fortunately, several core disciples did not move.

It's just that they just came up with this idea, and the core disciple Shen Bufan, who was standing at the forefront, moved, and he hugged his fist to Song Yan: "Master, Bufan has the heart to live and die with the sect, but the old father and mother in the family are difficult to give up, so I have to take the first step, take care!"

"Take care!" Song Yan nodded, and said with a smile, this Shen Bufan was very dissatisfied with him being the head, and he was leaving now, Song Yan was not surprised.

Looking at the back of Shen Bufan leaving, the faces of the Supreme Elders became even more ugly and gloomy.

And the remaining four core disciples all showed tangled and hesitant expressions on their faces.

Eventually, two more people left.

There were only two people left.

A quarter of an hour has come.

The people who should leave have gone, and the rest of the people are willing to live and die with Qingweimen.

Although the people who left this time weakened the comprehensive strength of Qingweimen by at least one-third, he was not worried that the magic weapon for him to win was not the disciples of Qingweimen.

Facing a cadre of disciples, Song Yan showed a pleased smile on his face: "Very good, you didn't let me down, since you didn't let me down, I, the head of the sect, can't let you down, I can definitely tell you responsibly, this time, the victory belongs to my Qingwei Gate!"

"I am willing to live and die with the master!"

An inner disciple shouted loudly, Song Yan raised his eyes and looked, the person who shouted was Lin Yue, who had entered the Qingwei Gate with him at the beginning!

"I am willing to live and die with the master!"

Feeling Song Yan's eyes, Lin Yue shouted again, and this time, dozens of people shouted with him.

"I am willing to live and die with the master!"

This time, it was no longer dozens of people, but tens of thousands of people shouting together.

"I am willing to live and die with the master!"

This time, it was shouted by everyone, the sound shook the world, and the elders couldn't help but be moved, but then their faces showed a look of relief, and people's hearts were available.

An hour and a half later.

The coalition forces of the thirty-eight factions finally arrived, and they were so dense that there was no end in sight.

And Song Yan led a group of Taishang elders to stand in front of the mountain gate, looking at the mighty army without changing their faces.

The front of the army.

Chen Yizhou, the commander of the coalition army, took a group of sect masters to face Song Yan on the mountain.

"Huang Liangxiao'er, now that my army has been pressurized, why don't you tie your hands and capture it?"

Ao Guang came out of the crowd, stared at Song Yan resentfully, and shouted with a sneer.

Song Yan didn't pay attention to him at all, his gaze fell on the center of the army, and he shouted in a deep voice: "Nangong Wushuang, haven't you shown up at this point?"

The figure flashed, and the figures of Nangong Wushuang and the six Martial Saints appeared in front of the army.

"Huang Liang, we meet again. Nangong Wushuang said with a smile on his face, with smugness in his eyes.

"Yes, it's a pity to meet again, every time we meet, we need to meet each other!" Song Yan smiled.

Suddenly, resentment flashed in Nangong Wushuang's eyes, and he said playfully: "Does Huang Liang want to live? As long as you are willing to kneel down and beg this girl, this girl can spare your life!"

"You don't deserve it!" Song Yan shook his head.

Suddenly, Nangong Wushuang's eyes were cold, and he waved his hand and said: "Master Chen, attack, break the mountain gate of Qingwei Gate for me, and the chickens and dogs will not be left!"

"Attack!"

Chen Yizhou glanced at Song Yan in a complicated manner, and launched the order of the general supply.

"Retreat!"

Song Yan let out a low sigh and retreated into the mountain gate with a group of Supreme Elders.

"Don't let him escape, you guys chase him and kill him for me!" Nangong Wushuang shouted, and suddenly, the six martial saints behind him rushed towards Song Yan like lightning.

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