Just as Song Zhong took these more than a thousand people to the former site of Tongtian Peak, Zhu Chongba and others also divided into multiple troops to various places in Zhongzhou. Because they were worried that Song Zhong would come in a mess, they also left someone to prepare to respond and evacuate at any time.

Because this action is very secretive, it will not attract the attention of the Yanlin tribe in a short period of time. The purpose of their trip is to race against time and rescue more mortals as much as possible.

But what none of them expected was that in just a thousand years, the number of cities that the Yanlin tribe had created for humans that were so numerous that were captive. This was just an area along the coast of the Midway City. I really didn't dare to think about what other areas looked like now.

Cha Zheng rushed to Huangzhou with his men from the Beast Palace. He wanted to see the situation in the Beast Palace and surrounding Huangzhou. Zhu Chongba brought people back to the place where the Zhu family was, and wanted to see what the Ming Dynasty, which was founded by the ancestors of the Zhu family, was made like the Yanlin clan.

Wang Kai took Haoxue Sect and the disciples of Shangyang Palace to the former site of Shangyang Palace, and Tieshan led his people to Taiqing Palace. Most of the forces in all parties adopted the same approach. After all, they were nostalgic and wanted to see what the situation was like when they had lived for most of their lives.

But what they saw along the way was a city for captivity, both large and small, and the large were enough to accommodate millions and small, and the small were enough to accommodate hundreds of thousands. Each city was stationed by the Yanlin tribe.

The formation barriers of large towns are relatively high, so most people choose to avoid these cities. The monks transported the rescued mortals through underground in a similar manner as Song Zhong to the area where the city is located, and then handed them over to the monks there, and sent them back to Beizhou in batches one after another.

In special times, talent is the most important wealth. After all, in the peace of Kunwu Realm, various sects also used this method to select people who could practice from mortals. However, the situation is special now and there is not much time for them to slowly improve. Therefore, most of the forces use their own means to improve those qualified practitioners as soon as possible.

Even so, it is still more common when the green and yellow are not in contact, because the Yanlin tribe is growing at an astonishing speed. They rely on devouring captive humans to speed up their practice, while reproducing in Zhongzhou without restraint.

In recent hundreds of years, the Yanlin tribe has been traveling to and from the four states outside, and the scale has gradually increased. Although the human tribe is trying hard to compete with it, the mountain of Yanlin Holy Lord has always been pressing on them, which makes them afraid and feel stressed all the time, and feel like they are breathless.

Song Zhong and others have challenged the Lord of Yanlin many times, but they all ended in failure. No one can compete with its Tianlin Fire, because the energy level gap between the two is too big. They can barely escape through the [Escape Talisman] that Wang Kai and Mingxin jointly invented, but in the end they still cannot escape the fate of failure.

Every defeat means that a large number of monks will die, so over the next few hundred years, the frequency of battles has become lower and lower, and many forces no longer organize personnel to resist. They are like escaping, hiding in the dungeon and waiting for death to survive.

This time some of them were unwilling to follow Zhu Chongba and others here, but they could not resist the cold eyes of others, so they finally chose to come here. However, they came here just by following the large army, which was essentially no different from hiding in a dungeon.

Because Taiqing Palace is close to the city of Midway, Tieshan was the first to reach its destination. In his eyes, Taiqing Palace has now turned into a ruin. The original mountains and ridges have long been gone, and replaced by a very huge city.

Tieshan is now following the monks and elders who survived the Academy and Taiqing Palace. In addition to the people from Wenxian Tower, Wang Zhen came here with him this time, and another one is Li Chuang.

The purpose of Li Chuang came here was actually to investigate Lou Yi's traces. He always thought that his boss would not die so simply. For thousands of years, he had been upset about why he had not participated in the battle at Tongtian Peak. If he were there, the boss might not have done anything.

Of course, these are all his own wishful thinking. Although he did not participate in this war, he also knew the result of this war because he had faced the Holy Lord Yan Lin personally, and in his eyes, the other party was really invincible.

Over the years, he has been forcing himself to improve his cultivation, and his prosthetic limbs have also been completely renewed. Now his left arm and the prosthetic limbs on his left leg look like they are covered with a layer of armor. This is the Qilin arm created by Huo Yan himself. Even the core used for driving is made of the inner alchemy of the elder of the Yanlin clan.

Now he used his cherry gun to release the golden fire that was exactly the same as the Yanlin clan, which was very powerful. This arm and his left leg allowed him to resist the flame attacks of the Yanlin clan, and even more could ignore the strange environment around him. Even with his current prosthetic limb fighting in this ghost climate, he could increase his combat power several times.

"What do you think?" Tieshan stopped and asked the other two people beside him.

"Look at it, just kill in and do it!" Li Chuang yelled with his eyes.

"I agree with Uncle Li's suggestion!" Wang Zhen nodded from the side.

Tieshan looked at the two of them and grinned, "Then do it!"

A light flashed in Tieshan's hand, Juque's sword fell into his hand, and he said to the two people beside him, "I'll open the way, you are responsible for cleaning!"

"Okay! Come on!" the two of them said in unison.

Tieshan took a deep breath, and the Juque sword in his hand vibrated slightly. Then a slight sword light flashed and hit the formation barrier built by Taiqing Palace, causing ripples of the formation.

"What are you doing? Aren't you alerting the enemy if you do this?!" Li Chuang shouted with his eyes.

But Tieshan didn't care about this. The sword in his hand began to vibrate violently. A strong sword energy suddenly enveloped the sword body. At this moment, the alarmed members of the Yanlin tribe rushed from all over to see what caused the formation to shake. However, at this time, an extremely terrifying sword energy slashed out, directly dealing with the formation barrier and the close Yanlin tribe.

Li Chuang sucked his teeth and said, "You are called the road ahead? Are you called the one-pot serving?"

Tieshan shrugged without saying anything. At this moment, Wang Zhen went straight to the gap in the formation cut by Juque Sword and rushed in. Li Chuang shouted in anger, "Damn it, little bastard, don't just treat yourself, leave some for me, you can't eat meat and drink soup~!"

Li Chuang rushed in immediately afterwards, and then the monks behind Tieshan entered one after another, all entering the big city established in Taiqing Palace. However, at this time, Tieshan looked up at the sky, as if he felt something. He held the sword in both hands and murmured, "Come on, let me see how big the gap is there between us..."

But soon a look of disappointment flashed in his eyes, because the target he was waiting for did not appear, Tieshan flashed into the city. At this time, Li Chuang and Wang Zhen were searching for the target. About half an hour later, the monks here began to transfer mortals through the underground passage, and at the same time, Song Zhong finally brought the more than a thousand people back to the Midway City.

After that, the city became extremely lively, with quarrels, doubts, insults and even mockery sounds everywhere. But at this moment, the special talismans that sneaked into the bodies of these people appeared one by one and flew into the sky and arranged in rows. Then they emitted a red light, projecting the facts witnessed by these mortals directly into the minds of the mortals below.

After a moment, all the noise and chaotic sounds disappeared, and people sat down on the ground in the middle of the city. Their legs were trembling uncontrollably, muttering like nightmare, "How could this happen? How could this happen..."

There is no doubt in the face of the facts. These images are like they have witnessed with their own eyes, recording everything that these people have witnessed from wearing the Yanlin talisman to returning to the Midway City.

There were many people crying in the crowd. They could not accept this cruel reality at all. The things passed down from generation to generation collapsed today, and they also understood that everything they believed in and admired before was just a dream made by the other party for them.

What sacrifices and dedication are just used as food for the fruit of food, and what kind of people are the guards of the Saint Clan are just more advanced spiritual flesh. They originally believed that they were the only surviving human race in Kunwu world and shouldered the great responsibility of reproduction, but now they have found that more and more mortals are being sent here from all over the world, how can they still survive?

It turns out that their efforts from generation to generation are just to provide food for these monsters who know people and are uninformed. They are like domestic animals raised. When the other party is hungry, they will bring them to the other party from a certain place for great sacrifices and sacrifices, and then eat them as food. The remaining corpses are discarded on the terrible peak of skeletons. Is there anything more anger and despair than this?

Although they were just mortals, after learning the truth, their emotions became extremely angry. Of course, many mortals still expressed doubts about these images, and they did not believe the evidence provided by outsiders such as Song Zhong.

But as more and more mortals were sent here, they saw more and more humans who looked like them appeared in front of them. These people did not have the marks of the holy clan, but they were still able to fly to the sky and escape. The aura they emitted was upright and brave, and it was not the so-called demonic aura that was rumored by the holy clan. These were gradually changing their cognition.

However, there are still some people who are stubborn and are actually very simple to treat them. Just take them to witness them with your own eyes. But this is just an excuse. In the end, the fate of these people is unknown. After all, the number of mortals is extremely large, and these people are stubborn and obviously there is no cure for them...
Chapter completed!