A shocking piece of bad news came suddenly at the moment when the Holy Dragon army was defeated, like adding insult to injury.

This news plunged Duan Xinghuang and Tu Tiange into despair.

"What did you say? Say it again, how could the little Pingli Demon Tribe and the foreign demon tribe break into my Brahma Palace? Is the news wrong?" Duan Xinghuang was stunned for a second, and then he became furious and arrested the attendants.

He got up and asked angrily.

The attendant looked mournful and said in a hoarse voice: "Sect Master, you are right. The news just came from Kunzhou is that the two palace masters Zhu Yan and Ye Tao can no longer defend themselves, and there are still some spirits who participated in the sneak attack on the Brahma Palace this time.

People from Asia.”

"People from Lingzhou? How can there be people from Lingzhou?" Tu Tiange was shocked and looked at Feng Jueyu who was sitting on the black lotus platform in the distance with disbelief.

"Who is it?"

"It seems...it seems...five buckets of rice from the Xiaoyue Sect..." the attendant replied.

"What?"

"It's over."

When Duan Xinghuang and Tu Tiange heard this, they immediately turned to stone.

Outside Ba Kong City, countless onlookers had flown to the city, wanting to see the final result of the battle up close. However, when many people found that Duan Xinghuang and Tu Tiange were dumbfounded, they all expressed doubts.

"What's going on? Why do Duan Xinghuang and Tu Tiange's faces become so ugly?"

"The defeat was like a mountain. They were naturally filled with grief and anger. Isn't it strange?"

"That's not right, you see they are still treating their own people..."

While there was a lot of discussion outside the city, someone suddenly screamed and shouted: "What? What did you say happened to the Brahma Temple? It was invaded? Who did it? The Pingli Demon Tribe and the Strange Demon Tribe

, Aren’t those two mortal enemies in Shenglong Mountain?”

This exclamation was like igniting a barrel of explosives, attracting a lot of attention. Many people gathered around to ask what happened. Then the monks who had channels to learn about Kunzhou learned about it and exclaimed: "Damn it."

, this Xiaoyue Sect is simply too terrifying. Fan Wudou took some Xiaoyue disciples and secretly contacted the Pingli Demon Tribe and the Yimo Clan, and successfully persuaded the two major forces to attack the Brahma Temple before sunset. Now Brahma Temple

The palace is fucking gone too.”

"Wow!"

A piece of news that shocked the world caused an uproar in the whole place.

"Xiaoyue Sect is too ruthless. This move will destroy the bottom of the cauldron, which is equivalent to cutting off Duan Xinghuang's escape path."

"No, there are more than 300,000 elites in the Brahma Palace. Even if they only bring half of the troops this time, the Brahma Palace still has the strength to protect itself. What's more, the entire Kunzhou belongs to them, the inner and outer gates, and the inner gate.

There are hundreds of thousands of disciples, so why were they suddenly beaten into their nest? How did Xiaoyue Sect do it?"

"Is there any need to think about this? The Pingli Demon Tribe and the Yi Mo Clan are the two largest demon forces in Kunzhou. They have regarded Shenglong Mountain as a thorn in their side and a thorn in their flesh for many years. Once the two major forces join forces, there will be half a million elites alone.

The remaining people, and this time Xiaoyue Sect sent reinforcements, and the three parties joined forces, they must be working together to eradicate Shenglong Mountain. Duan Xinghuang came to Lingzhou and brought out all the masters of Kunzhou, and the defense was empty, why

May be the opponent of the three major forces."

"That's right, this move will completely eliminate the problem and leave Duan Xinghuang with no way out."

"Ruthless enough."

"..."

In the Overlord City, the tightly surrounded Holy Dragon Army was heartbroken after hearing the bad news. Duan Xinghuang clenched his fists tightly, and the bloodshot eyes in his eyes had completely occupied everything except his pupils. He looked at Feng Jue

Yu sat on the black lotus platform and flew slowly over. His anger had no place to put it, and he cursed loudly: "Feng Jueyu, you are really powerful. In the battle of Lingzhou, you still have the energy to drain the fire. I, Duan Xinghuang, will lose without complaint."

The battle came to an end for the time being, and Xiaoyue Sect's army all surrounded them. Feng Jueyu stood in front of the formation, looked directly at Duan Xinghuang and said coldly: "Duan Xinghuang, you are also considered a hero of the generation. You can say these words.

It is indeed worthy of respect, Duan Xinghuang, although you and I are fighting to the death due to old grudges, but today you lose, I, Feng Jueyu, will never humiliate you. I will give you a chance. As long as you and Tu Tiange commit suicide here, I will not be embarrassed.

You, disciple of Shenglong Mountain, what do you think?"

Duan Xinghuang knew that the situation was over and did not resist. He stood up and said: "Feng Jueyu, if you want me to die, I, Duan Xinghuang, will die for you, but can you let my uncle go? He is old.

Your talent is just that, even if you are alive, it cannot pose a threat to you."

Feng Jueyu said with a gloomy face: "Duan Xinghuang, I'll give you a chance. Don't be ungrateful. Tutian Pavilion has killed many masters of Xiao Yue and me over the years, and that's it. He can't leave Lingzhou alive."

"you……"

Seeing this, Tu Tiange took a big step out and said in a deep voice: "Star Emperor, there is no need to talk nonsense with him. It's just an old life. Can't I, Tu Tiange, afford it?"

Tu Tiange said, looked at Feng Jueyu and said: "Young man named Feng, where is my grandnephew Feihuang and Feiying? If you want me to die, I have to die to understand."

"I'll make it clear to you." Feng Jueyu said coldly and then fell silent.

Overlord City fell into dead silence for a moment, and not long after, a group of people came out of an inconspicuous residence near the city wall in the south city.

This group of people was led by a beautiful young woman. After appearing, they flew high into the sky. Among them were two monks with disheveled hair, a man and a woman, who were walking towards Feng Jueyu.

And these two monks, a man and a woman, turned out to be Duan Feihuang and Duan Feiying who had disappeared for a long time.

After three breaths, hundreds of thousands of Xiaoyue disciples in the city knelt down in unison and said in unison: "Disciples, please see Madam Hongxing."

"Wow!"

There was another uproar in the field, and at the same time, Mrs. Hongxing, Master Guangxiao, Wu Yingxue, Lin Lie and others stood in front of the formation.

"Duan Xinghuang, haven't you ever thought that I am still alive?" Madam Hongxing's feminine voice echoed in the air, causing a sudden uproar in the surrounding area.

"Mrs. Hongxing, isn't she dead?"

"This...she's actually not dead?"

"I understand, Madam Hongxing faked her death. Xiaoyue Sect is too cunning to hide such an important matter until now. But what happened to Duan Feihuang and the others? How could they be caught by Madam Hongxing?"

"..."

Before sunset, the underground ancient city of Moro.

Duan Feihuang and Duan Feiying quietly took advantage of Lu Tianyang's profound formation skills to find the teleportation array leading to the ancient underground city of Moro. After entering the underground ancient city, they burned and killed them all before they could start.

, the three-guang policy of grabbing everyone was surrounded by Xiaoyue Sect disciples who had been ambushing them in the ancient underground city of Moro for a long time.

At the gate of the ancient city, as many as 50,000 core disciples of the Sixth Hall who were staying in the Moro Underground Ancient City hung up the banner of Xiaoyue Sect and emerged from all directions.

The vermilion-red door at the city gate closed tightly with a clang, and then the Tianxinghe barrier outside the city emitted a dazzling light. One hundred and eight top-grade golden treasures and low-grade spiritual treasures secretly arranged in Tianxinghe played their respective roles.

It performed a powerful function and formed a dazzling rainbow belt of stars, protecting the entire ancient city firmly.

Within the Tianxinghe Formation, eight white light curtains with a width of dozens of feet rose into the sky, like eight huge mirrors, appearing in the east, south, west, north, southeast, northeast, southwest and northwest directions of the city.

These eight white light curtains, which are tens of feet wide, are the guardian array of the eight pools in the outer gate. They are called "Eight Curtains of Glazed Light". They were created by Feng Jueyu and Guan Ming for several months.

A four-level defensive formation set up in the eight ponds in the outer city.

On the eight scenes of glazed light, eight talismans of Qian, Zhen, Kan, Gen, Kun, Xun, Li, and Dui flashed respectively, guarding the eight directions, with unparalleled momentum.

"kill!"

Earth-shattering shouts of killing, accompanied by the appearance of the Tianxinghe Formation, were heard from inside and outside the city at the same time. Under the dark sky, more than two hundred five-clawed golden dragons turned into majestic slaves one after another.

It flew down from the air and stopped steadily above the city.

More than two hundred five-clawed golden dragons, each one dozens of feet long, almost covered the entire sky above the ancient city. The last golden dragon exuded the aura of the middle stage of Chengdao, and

There are as many as four golden dragons among them, and their strength has already entered the Qiankun Realm.

Not only that, there were four people standing on the back of one of the golden dragons, and the leader was Mrs. Hongxing who announced her death.

Next to Mrs. Hongxing, there is a middle-aged man with a full beard. This man is wearing a particularly simple dark gray gown. He is holding a two-meter long machete in his hand and is posing.

With an arrogant face, he looked at Duan Feihuang and others below the city in a joking manner.

Behind this person, there are still two masters with unfathomable cultivation, with stern faces and silent words. One of them is old, and the other is like a child of seven or eight years old. They look a bit weak and inexperienced.

But when these three people stood together and accompanied Mrs. Hongxing, the entire army of 40,000 holy dragons found it extremely difficult to even breathe.

Duan Feihuang's eyes were instantly attracted to the three strange strong men on the golden dragon. When he looked up, his eyes stung inexplicably, and he looked back with a low groan.

"Third Sister." Sensing the huge momentum emanating from the three strange strong men on the golden dragon, Duan Feiying drew his sword and was about to stand up, but at this moment, Lu Tianyang next to him exclaimed, and his whole body trembled uncontrollably.

Got up.

"Tao...Dao Martial Realm..."

Mrs. Hongxing, who was on top of the golden dragon, jumped off the dragon's back, accompanied by Wu Yingxue and Master Guangxiao. Then the three strange and powerful men also stayed beside Mrs. Hongxing in time.

Everyone got off the dragon's back, and Mrs. Hongxing stood in the air in a pink dress. Her beautiful eyes were wandering, and she said with a joking tone: "Duan Feihuang, I didn't expect this sect to be here.

Waiting for you."

"Mrs. Hongxing, you are actually still alive."

Duan Feihuang bit her lips tightly, a look of resentment flashed on her face. After looking around, she suddenly felt discouraged, because at this moment she was sure that she would suffer the greatest humiliation in her life in this majestic underground ancient city.
Chapter completed!