One day later, due to Liu Hui's deliberate guidance, the small sects and casual cultivators had directly begun to attack the city. At this time, the three major overlord forces were far behind. Most of them were still in a weak stage due to the poisoning, so they all

In recovery.

However, precisely because they were lagging behind, these small sects and the coalition of casual cultivators, led by a few top sects, were unrivaled in their ferocity and were unstoppable along the way.

They were originally worried that the three major forces would come to snatch their trophies, but later they saw that the other party was far behind. Therefore, in order to get ahead of the three major forces and win more trophies, they went crazy like crazy.

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Although there are masters stationed in these small towns, the highest level of cultivation is only Mahayana monks, and most of them are only mid-level monks. Nascent Soul transformation gods account for the majority, and there are not even a thousand monks above the Tribulation. How can this be the case?

A group of crazy northern monk opponents.

It was basically crushing them all the way, all the resources were taken away, they were really plowing through the courtyard and sweeping holes, and half of the sky was stained with blood.

In less than three days, they wiped out thirteen small towns in a thousand-mile radius, leaving only some ordinary people, and basically no one above Nascent Soul could escape the pursuit.

At this time, Li Changfeng and others had already mixed with the remnants of the thirteen cities and retreated to the royal city.

Thirteen small towns, which were basically a quarter of the territory of the Black Dragon Dynasty, were all killed and robbed in less than three days. Only a remnant of less than a thousand people escaped. These were able to escape entirely with the help of Li Changfeng's team.

, and then he escaped.

In fact, Li Changfeng already knew that these thousands of remnants had become Ouyang Jun's subordinates, even the leader was no exception. If not, how could they escape with the strength of the natives, and Ouyang Jun would not ignore it.

to save this remnant army.

"Who is coming?" shouted the general guarding the city.

"General Zhao, it's me. Shen Wan, the commander-in-chief of Dongning City. These are the soldiers of East Thirteen City. Please ask General Zhao to open the city gate and let us enter the city. The evil demon army from outside will be here soon. We also have important military information.

Report it."

The leader of the remnant army shouted loudly to the general on the city. He obviously recognized General Zhao on the top of the city.

At this time, the monks from the Northern Territory had already chased them outside the royal city, less than ten miles away. The strong evil aura could even be sensed by the royal city.

General Zhao of the Royal City glanced at the monks in the distance. His expression changed greatly, but he still asked his men to open the city gate wide and let the remnants of the army enter the city.

After all, except for Li Changfeng and the sixteen others, these people are all real indigenous people. General Zhao has no doubt at all and firmly believes in Shen Wan's words.

"Thank you, General Zhao. Please ask the general to arrange for these people. I will report the military situation immediately."

As Shen Wan spoke, he didn't care about General Zhao's reaction and directly spread out his body skills and ran towards the depths of the palace.

"You will be in a separate camp, rest for the time being, and be ready for orders at any time."

General Zhao frowned when he saw that the armor of these remnant soldiers was in tatters and they were all covered in blood and looked listless.

"yes."

The remaining soldiers responded and followed a soldier guarding the city down to rest.

Half an hour later, the entire royal city was in a state of devastation. No matter the monks, soldiers, or ordinary people, everyone was filled with murderous intent. They looked at the monks from the Northern Territory approaching in the distance with a look of hatred.

Almost every thousand years, evil spirits from outside the world come to attack their kingdom, and hatred is passed down from generation to generation. In the eyes of these natives, the monks from the Northern Territory are evil spirits from outside the world and are invaders.

"Haha, the people in the city must open the city gates and surrender as soon as possible, otherwise they will be killed without mercy!"

A monk shouted loudly.

This person is none other than Zou Zhenbei, leader of the Loose Cultivator Alliance, one of the temporary leaders of the army of monks.

Today, the monks have spontaneously formed four main forces, one of which is the Loose Cultivator Alliance, and the other three are led by the three top sects, namely the Tyrant Sword Sect, the Blood Sea Sect, and the Snow Domain Sect.

"The evil demon outside the sky, kill!"

Above the royal city, the Black Dragon Dynasty warriors had been prepared for a long time. When they saw these monks appearing, they opened the shield without saying a word, and even activated the attack array to wildly bombard the alliance army.

"Boom boom boom!"

As soon as the two sides came into contact, the battle began immediately, with powerful spells flying all over the sky, and it was extremely fierce.

Due to the restrictions of the forbidden air formation, the alliance army could only besiege the royal city and constantly fight against each other. Although each of them had advanced cultivation and their overall strength was far superior to the dynasty warriors, there was a protective formation guarding the royal city. For a time, both sides

Caught in a tug of war.

At this time, the three major forces have been cultivated, but they are not attacking the Black Dragon Dynasty together at this moment, but watching from a distance. They know the terror of the dynasty, and it is not something that these rabble can do, and they are naturally willing to do so.

Let these monks be cannon fodder and serve as their vanguard.

"Thousands of years ago, we returned with a great defeat. This time, with these cannon fodder as the vanguard, do you think we have 10% chance of defeating the four dynasties this time?"

Fang Aotian, leader of the Sifang Alliance, asked with a smile.

"Thousands of years ago, in that bloody battle, due to our dispersed forces, we did not expect that the four dynasties would be so powerful. They were no less powerful than us at the level of true immortals. And we attacked the three dynasties at the same time, so we naturally failed. Now, we have joined forces to defeat them one by one.

, as long as they are not allowed to join forces, it will only be a matter of time to defeat them, it is not a problem at all."

Le Wuchang, the leader of the Blood Sword Sect, said proudly.

The failure a thousand years ago did not affect him at all. As he said, they did not know enough about the four dynasties a thousand years ago and underestimated the opponent. That is why they failed. This time he is full of confidence and will definitely be able to defeat the four dynasties.

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"What Le Daoyou said is that this time we will definitely be able to sweep through the four major dynasties, and even bring this small world under the jurisdiction of our three major forces and make it our back garden."

Wen Tao, the leader of the Wan Sheng Sect, smiled.

This person looks like a scholar, but his methods are more ruthless than anyone else. People who don't know him can easily be fooled by his appearance, and even count the money for him after being sold by him.

"The war has started over there, let's watch the cannon fodder show! In terms of overall strength, the three of us together are not as good as them. How many true immortals can they destroy?"

Fang Aotian looked at the siege and smiled sinisterly from time to time.

"Fellow Daoist Fang, Friend Daoist Wen, should we make a bet on how many true immortals they can destroy?"

Le Wuchang, the leader of the Blood Sword Sect, smiled.

"What are you betting on? You two are betting against each other, and Wen is not interested in betting."

Wen Tao, the leader of the Wan Sheng Sect, immediately rejected the bet as soon as he heard about it.

"Haha, fellow Daoist Wen is always so disappointing. It's really boring." Fang Aotian joked, then turned to Le Wuchang and said: "Come on, fellow Daoist Le, Fang bets on your Blood Transformation Meridian with the Boundary Breaking Talisman.

Don’t want to gamble?”

"It's a beautiful thought. What's the use of the boundary-breaking Fu Le? If you want to bet, just use your Nirvana Immortal Technique to bet?"

Le Wuchang said in a deep voice.

"Okay, it's a deal. Friend Wen Dao, you'll be the one to set the record straight, is that okay?"

Fang Aotian said.

"good."

Wen Tao, the leader of the Wansheng Sect, nodded and looked at the battlefield over there again.

...

"Boundary Breaking Talisman?"

Li Changfeng, who was hiding in the royal city, had been fighting against the autumn wind on the battlefield. He was unable to work at all, but his sense of martial arts had been covering thousands of miles around, sensing the movement here at any time. Unexpectedly, he overheard the three giants mentioning the boundary-breaking talisman, and immediately went to the battlefield.

Heart,

Faintly locking his martial sense on Fang Aotian. He wanted to snatch Fang Aotian's boundary-breaking talisman directly. The purpose of coming here this time was to get a boundary-breaking talisman, but Fang Aotian and the others didn't care at all. He was quite depressed.

However, the opponent is not only a true immortal with strong strength, but also one of the three leaders, so he cannot handle it alone.

"Hmph, there is always a chance to get it. I will store it with you for the time being. If I can't get the boundary-breaking talisman this time, I will have to find a way to get it from you."

Li Changfeng said secretly in his heart.

"Eh!"

Because Li Changfeng was distracted, Fang Aotian discovered something unusual. He let out a startled sound and immediately glanced towards Li Changfeng.

However, by this time, Li Changfeng had already restrained his aura and was mingling among the natives. Fang Aotian couldn't detect it at all, so in the end he just thought it was his own misunderstanding and let it go.

In the blink of an eye, an hour passed. Thousands of fifty or sixty thousand Northern Territory monks were dead, and ten times as many died in the Royal City, but most ordinary people and ordinary low-level monks died.

With the royal city's protective formation, they were basically shocked to death by the force of the counterattack. After all, their cultivation was low, and even with the formation's protection, it was difficult to protect them. Tens of thousands of monks attacked together, and the protective formation that could hold steady for so long was considered to be the lowest level.

At its limit, the Immortal Formation is nothing more than this.

"Boom!"

Finally, there was a loud noise, and the city defense formation was broken. All the monks from the Northern Territory immediately rushed out of the royal city like chicken blood.

"kill!"

"kill!"

"kill!"

The two sides formally engaged in hand-to-hand combat, and the battle escalated instantly. In the blink of an eye, there was a burst of killing sounds in the royal city, blood flowed into a river, stumps of limbs flew into the sky from time to time, and Yuanying Yuanshen self-destructed from time to time.

Facing the crazy outer demons, these dynasty natives have no fear of death and will immediately explode when they see defeat.

In less than three minutes, tens of thousands of people were killed and injured on both sides.

However, the crazy self-destruction of the natives finally made the northern monks wake up and began to attack steadily, step by step, to prevent them from being destroyed by self-destruction.
Chapter completed!