Late at night on March 28th, in Qingfeng City, at this time, when people were sleeping heavily, several sentries on guard were chatting incessantly on the city tower.
Suddenly, there seemed to be a dark torrent in the distance. The torrent was rolling and dark. Countless people appeared under Qingfeng City as if they were falling from the sky.
"Poof! Poof!"
Two streams of blood spattered out, and the bodies of the two city gate guards fell to the ground.
"Who?" A sudden roar broke the silence of the night.
"The person who wants your life!" A bloodthirsty voice sounded, and suddenly a stream of blood rained down, and dozens of guards under the city gate were all killed in an instant.
"Creak!" The city gate opened wide.
"Hahaha, it seems that the Wuji Sect has lived a very comfortable life these years, but I have been waiting for this opportunity for too long!" Tu Hai muttered to himself, and then suddenly pointed his sword at Qingfeng City.
, "Brothers, rush into Qingfeng City and kill all the Wuji Sect disciples!"
"kill!"
Thirty million Sword Sect disciples shouted in unison, like a thunderbolt exploding in the night sky, and thirty thousand disciples rushed towards the city gate like a tide.
With a golden eagle dragon horse under his crotch, Tu Hai sat on the horse's back. Looking at this giant towering in the dark night, his heart couldn't help but beat wildly with excitement, "Qingfeng City, Yanzhou, this nearly century-old dream is finally coming.
It’s come true, have you all seen it, all the ancestors of Wanjian Sect?”
"That's wrong!" Seeing that all 30,000 troops were about to rush into Qingfeng City, Tu Hai's heart trembled violently, and he even began to feel uneasy, "That's wrong, but what exactly is wrong?"
"Hey!"
Suddenly, Tu Hai's body shot toward Qingfeng City like lightning.
Qingfeng City and Chuxuan City are less than three hundred miles apart. He has already understood the situation here clearly. Although Qingfeng City belongs to the Crouching Tiger Sect and is much weaker than the Qianlong Sect, it is still
There are nearly 20,000 defenders stationed there, as well as the Tiger Troop, a direct lineage of Crouching Tiger Sect leader Li Hu. However, why is it so quiet now? Apart from the dozens of soldiers guarding the city gate, there is no resistance at all.
"brush!"
Tu Hai stood on the city wall and looked down. The entire Qingfeng City was in darkness. Thirty thousand people entered the city with such force, but not a single light was turned on.
"Fell into a trap!" Tu Hai's heart seemed to be stabbed hard by a needle.
"Tu Hai! What an ambitious guy, I didn't expect all this was really your fault!" A loud roar came out, and several figures rose into the sky in the city. The leader was none other than the Crouching Tiger Sect of Qingfeng City.
Li Hu, the patriarch of the clan.
"Hmph!" Tu Hai groaned. The situation was very clear now. It was obvious that the other party had been prepared for it. But even so, so what, he still had the Netherworld Palace behind him. As long as Li Hu and the others were
Even if he kills it, Qingfeng City still cannot escape from his grasp.
"brush!"
Just after Li Hu roared, a torch suddenly lit up in the center of the city. The whole city was brightly lit, and it was dark and filled with human heads. There were countless people there.
"Tu Hai, our Wuji Sect has allowed your Wanjian Sect to be inherited in Yanzhou over the years. Not only is your Wanjian Sect ungrateful, you actually dare to use conspiracy and tricks to invade Yanzhou. You are so ambitious. However, our sect master has a good life.
De, as long as you order the disciples of Wanjian Sect to put down their weapons and disband Wanjian Sect, we, Wuji Sect, can forget about it!"
"Kill!" As Li Hu roared again, the murderous aura of the Wuji Sect disciples below rose to the sky.
The Wuji Sect is a sect that has been passed down for thousands of years, while the Wanjian Sect has only been established for three hundred years. Moreover, in Yanzhou, almost all the talented and intelligent disciples are accepted by the Wuji Sect. It can be said that only the disciples eliminated by the Wuji Sect are the most talented.
It is the turn of Wanjian Sect and Xiaoyao Sect and Wulongtang. In comparison, its disciples are naturally not comparable to Wuji Sect.
"We're ambushed, what should we do? Surrender?"
"Yes, let's surrender. We are all Yanzhou people. As long as we surrender, Wuji Sect will not kill them all!"
"Surrender! I surrender!"
The disciples of Wanjian Sect were all frightened by this murderous aura. Even before Yu Zhang started fighting, many disciples had already thought of surrendering.
"Anyone who defectes! Kill!"
Tu Hai's eyes shone coldly, and with a shake of his wrist, he fired several beams of innate true energy towards the crowd below. Immediately, several disciples fell to the ground dead, and each one was shot through the head.
"Chachachacha, what a Wuji Sect, what a Ouyang Jing, really scheming, but not only Qingfeng City, you Wuji Sect must be destroyed!" Harsh laughter sounded, and two more figures appeared in Tuhai.
Next to them, everyone is wearing black clothes and covering their faces, but you can feel the cold air on their bodies from a distance.
"You are talking arrogantly, but since you are seeking death, I will lead the sect master today to kill all of you bastards!"
"Whoosh!"
A long arrow shot into the sky, with a sharp whistling sound, and then exploded in mid-air, like fireworks, exploding into a bright brilliance in mid-air.
"kill!"
The cry of killing rang out from outside the city. Tu Hai and the man in black looked outside the city. Tu Hai slowly closed his eyes, like heavenly soldiers and generals appearing out of thin air. Where did the Wuji Sect come from so many disciples?
There are no less than 30,000 Wuji Sect disciples in the city, but outside the city, the number of Wuji Sect disciples flooding into the city like a tide is probably no less than 30,000, and their retreat has been completely blocked!
"kill!"
Tu Hai roared and took the lead in shooting in Li Hu's direction.
At the same time, the thirty million Sword Sect disciples within the city also launched an attack. The shouts of hundreds of thousands of people were like endless thunder bombardment, sweeping through the entire Qingfeng City, and the entire Qingfeng City seemed to be trembling.
"Kill!" "Kill!" "Kill!"
On the street, huge shields set up a steel city wall. Behind the "city wall", sharp spears shone with a cold light, aiming at the Wanjian Sect disciples who were running madly forward.
"shoot!"
Following Li Hu's order, dense rain of gunfire covered the front.
"Ah-ah-ah"
The screams immediately became one, and in just one contact, countless Wanjian Sect disciples were shot through their bodies.
Gurgling blood flowed from the wounds, the streets were covered with blood, and the smell of blood filled the night.
"People's names are like straw, but this is the battlefield! In the end, there can only be two kinds of people here, one is the dead and the other is the living." Beside Li Hu, a young man looked down like a grain of rice and kept falling.
The disciples of Wanjian Sect frowned again and again!