So the golden immortal of the Winged Human Clan just roared out loud. Seeing that the situation was not good, three or four saints of the Taibai Sword Sect immediately surrounded him and looked at him with murderous intent.
My heart tightened, and the golden immortal of the winged human race secretly complained. Each of the four people in front of me was not inferior to him. They killed them together. Today is dangerous and unpredictable.
"Your Holy Son Alliance is doing this, aren't you afraid that the human race of our wings will go to war with you in full swing? We have five great gods, and even your leaders are not opponents. When the golden age of our gods arrives, you will all die!"
"Haha, what a joke. Don't you know that the five golden immortals of the divine kingdom of your Winged Human Clan are no longer here now? Brothers, don't talk nonsense to him, just kill them!"
The vast divine thoughts were stirring in the void, and in a blink of an eye, all the golden immortals of the four Holy Sons Alliance took action.
"Four-side sword formation, kill!"
Boom! The blazing immortal light sword energy burst out. These four golden immortals were all the holy sons of Taibai Sword Sect. They instantly arranged a formation, with the qi and Taoist rhymes following each other. Four green fairy swords hung in the void and stimulated sharp sword energy.
In an instant, thousands of sword energy slashed over. The golden immortal of the Winged Human Clan roared and produced infinite light, like the scorching sun.
"The Great Light Art!"
The Tao is twisted, the sword energy confronts, the vast void is chaotic, and the violent explosion sounds spread thousands of miles away. The next moment, a scream comes, and the vast sword energy cuts off the light. The golden immortals of the Winged Human Clan are outnumbered and are directly killed by the infinite sword energy into ashes.
Such a scene was more than one place above the entire Huangsha City. In less than a moment, the golden immortals of the winged human race fell one after another. The blood of the golden immortals sprinkled into the sky and earth, and clusters of essence scattered everywhere.
Such a battle is cruel. The peerless golden immortals all fell one by one, so how could they see it in the past?
The Winged Human Clan lost its combat power at the Golden Immortal level and was defeated in a blink of an eye. Many Winged Human Clan cultivators panicked and screamed, and began to escape.
However, this time the Holy Son Alliance was really prepared for the purpose of achieving success in one battle. Within a radius of tens of thousands of cultivators of more than 100,000 true immortals were surrounded by monks of more than 100,000 true immortals. Everyone joined forces to gradually narrow the scope. It was impossible for monks from the Winged Human Clan to escape, and they were eventually killed.
The tragic evil spirit surged into the sky, and a strong smell of blood was brewing in the void. The originally broken Huangsha City was even more dilapidated and almost turned into ruins.
However, these things were not in the eyes of everyone. The Holy Son Alliance was in high morale, and it kept chasing the Winged Human Cultivators, and soon cleared them all. These Winged Human Cultivators occupied a world and plundered a lot of resources and wealth. Now they have been found, with countless magic pills, divine grass and spiritual plants, precious ores, fairy stones and spirit stones, etc. The alliance has smiled and the gains this time were really great.
Seeing the large amount of accumulated resources, even Wang Qian was shocked and had a higher understanding of the wealth of the immortal world. Although these things were of little use to his cultivation level, it was indispensable to cultivate the power of disciples.
After the Huangsha City was wiped out, everyone rushed forward without stopping, and all the winged human monks who saw were wiped out. They were full of murderous auras and blood flowed into a river. I wonder how many winged human monks were strangled.
With such a big move by the Holy Son Alliance, the entire Liangzhou was alarmed, and a large number of winged human races began to gather, with the same direction, that is Tianshui City. In the hearts of many winged human races, Tianshui City is the base camp of their tribe in Liangzhou, and many golden immortals are also stationed in Tianshui City.
But soon, the Winged Humans became panicked. It was nothing else. It was the five great gods' golden immortals that had disappeared. This news was no less than a bolt from the blue for the Winged Humans' current Winged Humans. These five great gods' golden immortals are their pillars. It was because of these five great gods' golden immortals that they could occupy Liangzhou. Even the Holy Son Alliance had stopped a while ago and shrank in Daliang Mountain and dared not move. Now that these five leaders are not here, how can they not panic!
In Tianshui City, more than a dozen heads of the Golden Immortals were gathering, and each of them was pale. Even a few of the Void Golden Immortals were no exception. They all knew that the Holy Son Alliance had Golden Immortals from the Kingdom of God, and there was no restraint of people of the same level. There was no need to have more. A Golden Immortal in the Kingdom of God would be enough to destroy all of them!
For the Winged Humans, this is the time of life and death.
"Everyone, the whereabouts of the Golden Immortals from the Divine Kingdom of our tribe are unknown, what should we do?"
"Yes, the Holy Son Alliance is coming in full force this time, pushing over and killing countless people in our tribe!"
These winged human golden immortals looked good, and there was no result in a discussion after a moment.
"At present, the situation in our tribe in Liangzhou is worrying, otherwise we will retreat directly!"
Suddenly, a winged human golden immortal spoke. As soon as he finished speaking, the scene became deserted.
"Retreat? Our winged human race has spent a huge price to capture Liangzhou. How can we be willing to retreat like this now?"
Another golden immortal spoke with a depressed and angry look on his face.
"What can I do if I don't retreat? Now the enemy is strong and I am weak. Do you have to hit the stone with an egg? Haven't my winged human race died enough?"
Whether to retreat or not, the golden immortals of the Winged Human Clan argue fiercely, which is understandable. The retreat makes sense, and the remaining ones cannot be wrong. It is difficult to decide for a while.
"Report! The Holy Son Alliance has broken through Hanshan City, and everyone in our clan has been strangled! Blood flows into a river!"
A panic roar came, and a half-step Golden Immortal winged man rushed from outside, his face pale.
Before many winged human golden immortals came to their senses, less than half a quarter of an hour later, someone came to report that Juye City had been broken and a large number of winged humans had died.
"You can't wait any longer. Whether to fight or retreat, make a decision quickly, otherwise the losses of our clan will become greater and greater!"
The golden immortals looked solemn. The attack of the Holy Son Alliance was too fast. In just a short time, two consecutive cities were captured, and a large number of winged human races were killed. At this speed, although Liangzhou was large, it didn't take half a day to attack Tianshui City. The situation would be another scene at that time.
"Okay, let's retreat and give up Liangzhou!"
A Void Golden Immortal sighed dejectedly, and he didn't want to leave Liangzhou. However, in the current situation, the power of their winged human race is too weak. The key is that there is no top figure at the level of the Golden Immortal in the Divine Kingdom. Even if everyone fights to the death, it will be irreversible!
All the Jinxians present looked bitter, but they nodded. There is still a way out for retreat. If they do not retreat, even if they can bring some losses to the Holy Son Alliance, it has nothing to do with the overall situation. In the end, it will only cause greater losses to the tribe members.
"Yes, we retreat, but we have occupied Liangzhou for so long and have plundered a lot of cultivation resources. If we make good use of it, the power of our winged human race will definitely be greatly improved in the future!"
"One day, we will occupy a place in the fairy world!"
"Call the men, retreat, and leave Liangzhou!"
Many golden immortals unified their opinions, so the next thing would be much easier. There are now a large number of winged human races gathered near Tianshui City, which is probably less than 100,000. Now many golden immortals have ordered the withdrawal of Liangzhou. Although these winged human warriors are angry, they also know that the Holy Son Alliance is now powerful and not something they can deal with. In the end, they still accepted the order calmly and began to gather in groups, step into the void ships, and quickly cut through the void.
The army of the Holy Son Alliance became easier and easier. Later, there were only a handful of winged human races that we met. In less than half a day, we arrived outside Tianshui City.
At this time, Tianshui City was desolate, and all the valuables had been plundered. Only many monks in the fairy world had their eyes blank and their bodies were distributed in a mess.
These people are all the immortal cultivators who were captured by the Winged Human Clan at the time, and they are now freed.
"Hmm? The Winged Humans retreated?"
The news soon reached the ears of Wang Qian, the leader of the Holy Son of Killing, and the few people looked at each other, and they almost understood the plans of these winged human races in their hearts.
"Haha, it seems that our operation was extraordinary and smooth. The Winged Humans retreated directly when they saw that they were defeated."
Wang Qian smiled faintly. He didn't care much about this situation. After all, Liangzhou has been recaptured now. As for the Winged Humans, it is no big deal to not be annihilated in one fell swoop.
"Oh, although it has recovered Liangzhou, it has suffered heavy losses. This winged human race is simply a locust, I don't know how many resources it has plundered!"
The Saint Son Wusheng smiled bitterly. They had no other way to do this situation. The situation in the entire fairy world was chaotic, and there were almost be fire everywhere. Many monks from outside the domain attacked everywhere. There was still some time to stabilize.
As for chasing those Winged Humans, there is no need to think about this. It is not much better outside Liangzhou. Many outside worlds are in chaos. With the power of the Holy Son Alliance, they have spent a lot of effort to deal with the Winged Humans. They are simply unable to expand and attack externally. They can defend against the Liangzhou side, which is not even good.
Most of the Winged Humans have retreated. The Holy Son Alliance has formed a group of immortals and conducted a large search in the entire Liangzhou, and wiped out many sporadic Winged Humans. After more than ten days, the situation in the entire Liangzhou has basically stabilized.
At this point, the battle to recover Liangzhou was completed, and the Holy Son Alliance made great contributions this time.
On this day, an elder of Taibai Sword Sect came to send a message to the killing of the Holy Son, the Saint Son of Wusheng, the Saint Son of Dugu, the Saint Son of Wang Qian and others went back.
Taibai Sword Sect, in the vast depths of time and space, Wang Qian and others were waiting quietly in a palace with sword intent. This place is the Taibai Hall of the sect, which is the core of the sect. Many major events of the sect are generally discussed here.
This is the first time Wang Qian has come to this legendary Taibai Hall. The entire hall is full of charm and solemn and solemn. At the center is an ancient throne. After the throne, there is a huge white jade screen with a large blank space on it. There is only a hazy Taoist, holding a long sword, standing in the clouds, and a vast sword intent hits his face.