"The people from the Liyang Dynasty retreated, are you going to take action?"
Watching the people from the Liyang Dynasty gradually retreat, in the restaurant, behind Pei Sa, the silver-haired old woman with a cane asked, with a hint of murderous intent at the bottom of her eyes looming.
"No, let them go."
Pei Sa glanced at Zuo Yuanting and the others who were retreating in an orderly manner on the other side, and his face was solemn.
Then he looked up at the battlefield above the sky, and the roar continued to sound, and the fierce confrontation between thunder and fire and darkness.
Something happened.
Although he had taken it seriously enough, he still underestimated the strength of the King of Yan.
If Mr. Kong hadn't arrived in time, they would have been unable to insist that the city lord would come. It would have been impossible to rely on the city lord's power alone to capture the King of Yan alive.
At this time, it is no longer meaningful to force the people of the Liyang Dynasty to stay.
"Let them leave, which means facing tens of thousands of troops outside the city next. Do you have any solutions?"
Kong Yisheng raised the guzheng in his hand next to him, and the ribbon tied to his eyes fluttered with the breeze.
His face was solemn. Tens of thousands of troops were almost a threat to Taisui City. If it was not handled properly, it might not take long before Taisui City would be completely erased.
"There is no way, just take a step by step. Even if the Liyang Dynasty is arrogant, it will not dare to massacre the city directly, right?"
Pei Sa shook his head and sighed. He couldn't think of a solution even if his mind was good in such a short time.
In the face of absolute strength, all conspiracies and tricks will appear ridiculous.
The only possibility now is to hope that our city lord can be more successful. If he can severely damage the King of Yan, he may be able to gain more time.
"We will force you to take away the army within two hundred meters of Taisui City."
"This is the Lord's order. Don't try to convince us, you can't do it."
The silver-haired old woman stood on a crutch and looked at Zuo Yuanting and others who were completely gone, and said calmly.
This is a bet that people from the Leyang Dynasty have not yet destroyed their human nature.
But as elders of Tai Sui Palace, they knew the importance of Pei Sa and the other two.
In a crisis situation, Taisui City can be abandoned, but they must not be put into danger.
Pei Sa opened her mouth, with a wry smile on her face, and she wanted to say something, but in the end she just turned into a long sigh.
The silver-haired old woman's identity is no lower than Mr. Kong. She is more special in the Tai Sui Hall. Her identity cannot be ordered to do anything.
This time, the palace master came to Taisui City and invited them in person, so he invited them out. While protecting their own safety, he helped him handle things in Taisui City in moderation.
This was also his confidence in wanting to capture the King of Yan alive at that time, but now it seems that he is indeed thinking too much.
Everyone was speechless, looking up at the sky, paying attention to the battlefield in the sky.
At the same time, at the command of Zuo Yuanting, the people from the Liyang Dynasty quickly approached the Xicheng Gate.
Under Pei Sa's arrangement, the city gate was also attacked by Bai Ling. The originally garrisoned at the city gate were the team of casual cultivators gathered by King Yan in the name of Xiao Wuwang.
Although they were fully armed, they still could not resist Bai Ling's offensive. In a short time, the other three city gates were re-controlled by Bai Ling.
Only Zuo Yuanting left ten soldiers with the West City Gate barely resisted the attack and defended the city gate.
"Taisui Palace..."
Zuo Yuanting clenched his fists and his five fingers clenched. Looking at the corpse lying on the ground, his eyes were filled with cold murderous intent.
Only three of the ten soldiers who stayed here were still standing intact, and the rest had already died in a fierce battle.
"Get out."
Xu Zhanxu looked vigilantly at the deep dark streets behind him, with figures flashing inside.
"The prince..."
The soldier beside him looked at the sky with some concern, his face looking worried.
"It's not our turn to worry about the prince. It's good if we don't cause trouble for him."
Before he could speak, Xu Zhanxu stopped him.
They cannot interfere in the battlefield at the Kaitian Palace level, no matter what, now they have moved from the dark to the light.
The people from Taisui Palace have launched a counterattack. He has observed that this power is not the original power of Taisui City, and now the city lord is out of trouble.
This means that the original strong men in Taisui City will also join the battlefield.
At that time, what they need to face is several times their enemies.
Under the command of Xu Zhanxu and Zuo Yuanting, all the people from the Liyang Dynasty retreated from Taisui City and stood on a low mountain outside the city, looking at the high altitude of Taisui City.
The battle at high altitude lasted for three full days.
During these three days, the entire Taisui City was in a terrifying spiritual storm, as if it could be destroyed at any time.
It was not until the extreme darkness was penetrated by a ray of flames and thunder, and a large amount of darkness collapsed. A figure in a python robe fell from the clouds and slid for nearly a hundred meters before forcibly stopping the body.
"Okay, very good."
"Xiao Wuwang, you won't be proud of it for a long time. When the Iron Army of Liyang Dynasty comes to me tomorrow, I will chop off your head."
King Yan was holding a long halberd in his hand, and dark forces surged behind him, forming a vortex-shaped black hole.
But at this moment, blood was flowing down his forehead and body, his eyes were burning with rage, and his long halberd pointed at the sky, facing Xiao Wuhong.
"snort!"
"Come on, come again, I want to see who will die here first today."
Xiao Wuwang stepped on the craze of flames, his whole body was wrapped around his thunder, and his arms even more. The flames turned into two hideous beast shadows and wrapped around his fists, while the thunder was wrapped outside the flaming beast shadows.
The meridians on both arms are as complicated as giant roots of ancient trees. They are crossed over their arms.
As strong as a cow, his violent aura was like an ancient beast.
"Don't worry, let's play this game slowly. I'll take it next time."
Situ Mingfeng looked at Xiao Wuwang coldly, and the dark vortex behind him suddenly expanded, instantly swallowing him, wrapping his entire body.
Then it quickly narrowed, condensed into a tiny black dot, turning into a black light and quickly moving away from outside Taisui City.
Looking at Situ Mingfeng who was leaving, Xiao Wuwang did not chase him, but stood in high altitude and watched the latter leave Taisui City completely.
After confirming that the latter had left, he waved his hand to disperse the endless sea of fire that was spreading in the sky and converged his breath.
It fell from the sky and landed in front of the restaurant where Pei Sa and the others were. When they walked into the restaurant, they had not yet waited for the latter to speak.
His face flushed, and a mouthful of blood was spurted out with a puff of blood, which scared everyone beside him and rushed up to support Xiao Wuwang, who was falling to the ground.
"Don't make a statement, beware of Situ Mingfeng's fraud and returning."
After saying this, the city lord finally couldn't resist it anymore. His eyes rolled and he fainted, and his body collapsed on Pei Sa who was supporting him.