Xu Feng and a group of people, hurrying all the way, for two days and nights, finally arrived at the destination!

It turned out to be the bottom of a cliff.

Xu Feng looked up, this piece of mountain cliff was as bright as a mirror, and now in front of him, they could clearly reflect their figures.

"Buzz!"

A halo of light emerged from the body of the cliff, and the light flowed, revealing a city.

In this ancient city in the halo, you can see that inside the mottled city gate, there are thousands of people, all of whom are strong men among the people, one by one holding a flat pole, an iron autumn, a sickle, etc., and their faces show a look of horror and anger, staring at the city gate, the dozens of figures surrounded by demonic energy.

Similarly, there are dozens of disciples dressed in the costumes of the "Jiuyang Ming Sect", standing in front of the city gate, holding swords, guns, swords, halberds, etc., many types of weapons.

The clothes of the "Jiuyang Ming Sect" on his body were more or less stained with blood, and there were many scars left by the sword, and a trace of scarlet blood was oozing outward.

The more than ten disciples of the "Jiuyang Ming Sect" seem to have reached the age of not being confused, and they can all be regarded as in their prime, but because of the injuries all over their bodies, they seem to be lacking in qi and blood at this moment, and their faces are pale.

But all of them have resolute faces, extremely firm beliefs, and even have martial arts cultivation that has been polished after half a lifetime, and it seems that they should be a group of simple and unpretentious backbone disciples.

At this moment, the aura exuded by more than ten people was intertwined with each other, and there was a feeling of iron wall in front of the city gate.

"A group of bastards who don't know how to advance or retreat, your sect is dead, and now it should be our alien race in charge, or such a stubborn resistance will only make your death worse!"

Among the dozens of aliens, a big man of an alien race, holding a spear, his eyes were even colder, and he crossed the more than ten disciples of the "Jiuyang Ming Sect", looking at the thousands of strong people inside the city gate, with a bloodthirsty smile on his face, and said:

"The young flesh and blood of you humans is the best food to nourish our alien bloodline, as a human being, you should have consciousness and quietly do your duty as blood food!"

More than ten disciples of the "Jiuyang Ming Sect" ignored the words when they heard them, only their eyes became more and more solemn, they were bathed in blood rain, and there was extremely deep grief and sorrow in their hearts.

As the territory of mankind, the only guardian sect, the "Jiuyang Ming Sect", has collapsed.

Even if the foundation of the "Jiuyang Ming Sect" is still there, it can already be regarded as a nominal existence, without the sect of the Heavenly and Human Realm, the human beings in the Northern Regions obviously have little resistance power.

The nine illusory and solid-like great suns hung in the sky, and this opened a dark time that was unimaginable to mankind.

"Kill these creatures who don't know whether they are alive or dead!"

The alien man at the head of the group, his eyes flashed, he shouted coldly, and the spear in his hand was also raised suddenly, and the dozens of alien youths behind him suddenly rushed out, turning into a demonic wind, and rushed towards the disciples of the "Jiuyang Ming Sect" who were guarding the city gate.

"Kill!"

Although they are all young people of different races, the weakest one of them also has the cultivation of the human Grandmaster Realm, and the strong have even reached the late stage of the Grandmaster Realm, or have entered the peak cultivation of the Grandmaster Realm.

In such an era, the alien races that can come out to fight have all reached the demon spirit level and carried out the third bloodline evolution, and they are already close to the appearance of human beings, otherwise they are not qualified to fight on behalf of the alien race.

More than ten disciples of the "Jiuyang Ming Sect" shook the weapons in their hands fiercely, and then raised them and rushed forward, this is a battle regardless of life and death, the sonorous sound of swords, the roaring grandmaster Zhengang, and the wanton demonic aura, so that the air is like a crack, and it is torn apart.

"Jiuyang is immortal, and Mingjiao is immortal!"

A group of disciples of the "Jiuyang Ming Sect" fought to the point of madness, and finally laughed wildly in unison, and the teardrops in their eyes had become blood-red, and they began to work hard, not caring about the overdraft of the physical body and life, and trying their best to improve themselves, but also performing martial arts similar to the "Heavenly Demon Disintegration Dafa" one by one, and once again cultivating a body into combat power and restoring it to its peak state.

"Poof!"

A young man of an alien race, who was subjected from head to toe by a somewhat mutilated war knife, the martial arts move of "splitting Huashan" was very simply divided in half, with pitch-black alien blood, which suddenly burst out and scattered around.

He was also a disciple of the "Nine Yang Ming Sect", and I saw him wielding the sword weapon in his hand and performing a style: "Nine Heavy Wind Sword".

I saw that the nine sword lights were intertwined, forming a hurricane, enveloping a young man of an alien race who had already stepped into the late stage of the demon spirit.

"Snort!"

I saw that this young man of another race, after the sword light disappeared, his entire body suddenly turned into a sieve, with nine more holes that were transparent before and after.

"Kill!"

"Good kill!"

"Damn alien!"

At this time, in the city, many young and middle-aged people roared angrily, shouting and cheering there, and many of them were even more bloody, ready to rush out, and restrained themselves.

Because they knew that with their weak body, they had never practiced martial arts, and they didn't have the cultivation of an inner family, facing a battle of this level, they were just rushing up to be cannon fodder, and they would even distract the more than ten disciples of the "Jiuyang Ming Sect".

"Bang!"

Another young man of another race flew out sideways, and his body exploded directly in mid-air, which was from the hands of a disciple of the "Nine Yang Ming Sect" who had refined the "Burning Sun Palm".

More than ten disciples of the "Jiuyang Ming Sect" have been fighting like crazy, and from time to time some disciples have also died at the hands of young people of different races, and their people are getting fewer and fewer, and now there are only seven people left.

But no one retreated, they all belonged to the natives of the city behind them, here, there were too many of their concerns, there were too many things they needed to protect, so that in their hearts, there was no way to retreat.

What's more, even if they retreat, they can hide there, and if the human territory really completely falls, where can they have a place to stay.

At that time, the best ending was that he had been hiding in Tibet for many years, and he didn't dare to expose himself to this vast land.

Maybe in the end, if you don't get caught by the aliens and become the blood food in their mouths, you will also die in a dark and damp hiding place somewhere.