Tingfengxuan is composed of a city group that stretches for thousands of miles. It is the city group that most resembles the "Ten Thousand Miles of Star City" in the Land of Order. Looking down from the sky, you can see a gorgeous sea of stars below. It is actually thousands of stars.
The light gathered together by the barrier.
Continuous city towers, endless palaces, countless pavilions, row upon row, gardens, pools, and Champs are elegant and natural, and every inch of the world has exquisite design.
Tingfengxuan is located in a plain area, so there is always a breeze blowing by, and the thousands of wind chimes hanging on the pavilions and vegetation will make a crisp sound, as if many little girls are laughing.
But on this day, heavy clouds of sadness enveloped this huge city.
In the huge city, millions of practitioners of the astrology realm are gathering, and tens of millions of gods, regardless of men, women, children, old or weak, are running around telling each other.
For a time, the whole city was in chaos and people were in panic.
As a sect ranked in the dozen or so on the Heavenly Ranking, Tingfengxuan's overall strength is not weak. It can barely catch up to half of the tenth-ranked Blue Blood Star Sea. It has more than four million elite cultivators and the number of gods in the sect.
There are more than 40 million.
The strength of a sect is equal to the sum of the five major sects in the ‘Three Days Land’.
Because of their unique culture, Tingfengxuan has been based on Xuanyu Continent for countless years and has become the strongest ruler here. Their status has never been shaken.
Today, a horrifying crisis of destruction is hanging over everyone's head.
"The Palace of the Sun has been restarted!"
"I heard it's coming our way."
"Our 'Chaotic Storm Barrier', although it is a top-grade seventh-level one and is temporarily classified as a 'quasi-eighth-level guardian barrier', it cannot stop the Sun Palace. What should we do now? Where is the sect leader? Alliance leader
Woolen cloth?"
"The sect master is gathering an army. As for the alliance leader...you are talking about Li Tianming, right? I don't know. A war broke out over the Three Days Land. The situation is very complicated. We don't know what happened. We only know that the Sun Palace
Come again, everything is over..."
The establishment of the Wan Zong Alliance and the selection of seven alliance leaders allowed the entire Wan Zong to rebuild their confidence. They were planning to ‘fight big’, but they didn’t expect that the Order Celestial Clan would directly use the ‘Sun Palace’ to give everyone in the Wan Zong a slap in the face.
Tingfengxuan was the first to bear the brunt.
"When the Sun Palace comes, are we going to abandon our sect and leave like the Qinghun Palace and Yunshang Palace?"
someone asked anxiously.
"No! If we leave, everything here will destroy the Order Celestial Clan. There are so many treasures in Tingfengxuan, which are the hard work of our ancestors. They are also our most important things, and we must defend them to the death!"
"How to defend it? Once the chaos storm barrier is broken, the opponent may bring an army of 60 million. If we include the Realm of Treading Heaven, the number of people is not enough for 60 million. It is not enough for them to chop melons and vegetables, and they have missed the time.
, not even a chance to run."
"But……"
The speaker looked at their homeland in the distance, feeling pain and tear in his heart.
Every pavilion, flower, grass and tree in Tingfengxuan is the cultural heritage of this sect. If they lose them, will they still have souls?
To escape, or not to escape?
On the same topic, everyone in Tingfengxuan was caught in such a struggle.
For a time, people in the chaos were at a loss and looked confused. The shadow of death made many people's hearts begin to twitch, and people became dull and numb.
"We can only wait for the 'Sect Master' and 'Tingfenghui' to make the final decision. If you want to abandon the sect at this time and scatter and escape, there may be a chance..."
The army came to kill, they abandoned the city and fled, leaving their homes and all comforts, losing everything they owned, and may even be separated from their wives and children. Everyone was nervous, panicked, and left their homes. They watched their homes being engulfed by fire. Those who once protected
The treasure was taken away by the grinning enemy, and the hard work of generations of ancestors was destroyed...
Only those who are experiencing it know how desolate and painful this feeling is.
Compared to the Qinghun Palace, Sealing Heaven Sword Sect, and Tingfengxuan cultivators, they are even more reluctant to part with the prosperous giant city that their ancestors worked so hard to build.
This Tingfengxuan has too many touching stories and too many imprints.
Now, the fiery ferocious beast from the north has opened its bloody mouth towards it.
…
In the main city of Tingfengxuan.
On the top floor of a tall tower, there was a peerless beauty wearing a blue and white dress standing here.
She is tall and slender, with long flowing hair, skin as smooth as gelatin, and aura as beautiful as autumn orchids, especially those eyes that are as gentle as water, like a pool of sweet springs.
Time has not left any traces on her body. Even though she is no longer young, in the eyes of Tingfengxuan practitioners, she is still the 'Tingfeng Beauty' who is revered, envied and revered as a god.
She is the sect leader of Tingfengxuan, and she has a poetic name - 'Fengling Suyu'.
Fengling is her last name.
This is an ancient surname whose history can be traced back to the beginning of the Land of Order. When the Order Celestial Clan emerged on this land, the Fengling Clan already had their own home on this sun.
As the leader of a top second-rate sect, ‘Fengling Su Yu’’s status in Wan Sect is similar to that of White Dragon Emperor Long Wanying of Xuanyuan Dragon Sect.
Both are gentle, charming, intelligent and charming beauties, but compared to Long Wanying, 'Feng Ling Su Yu' is like her Ting Feng Xuan, softer and warmer, like a trickling stream, making people feel
clear.
It's just that at this moment, she can no longer maintain the tranquility she used to have, because everything about her has reached a critical moment of life and death.
In front of her, there was a small silver egg.
It turned into a metal butterfly and landed on the back of her white hand.
Originally, the sect leader of a second-rate sect was not suitable to know about Yin Chen's existence, but now Li Tianming can't care so much.
At the burial of Emperor Kowloon, he was communicating with 'Fengling Su Yu' as quickly as possible through 'Yin Chen'!
Regarding the restart of the Sun Palace, the retreat of the five major sects, the formation of the 60-million-strong Shrine Army, and the fact that the Sun Palace is targeting the 'Tingfengxuan', intending to 'kill the chickens to scare the monkeys', and start here to start a war in the Land of Order.
The bloody storm...etc., the metal butterfly in her hand informed her as quickly as possible.
Li Tianming was very serious and said solemnly: "Senior Fengling, I once saw the Sun Palace attacking the Eternal Emperor Dragon Wuji Barrier. With the power of the Sun Palace, your Chaotic Storm Barrier cannot stop it. As long as the barrier is
Broken, tens of millions of ordinary gods cannot take advantage of the barrier spirit line, and only four million elite cultivators are exposed to the opponent's 60 million murderers. The consequences will be disastrous..."
"So, the only way now is to abandon Tingfengxuan. Everyone is like a lost dog, scattered in panic, and they will fly away when the disaster comes..."
Fengling Su Yu leaned against the window with a bleak look on her face. She looked back to the north and saw that the fire clouds over there were even more intense, as if there was a boundless flame beast hidden in it.
"Senior Feng Ling, when disaster strikes, human life is the foundation. Human life is more important than anything else. Only by living can you have a chance to turn defeat into victory. Only by living can you regain everything. The practitioners of Ting Fengxuan all have the right to survive. Now
Too many third- and fourth-rate sects have lost their homes, but as long as we get together, there will still be hope."
Letting Yin Chen retell it will inevitably lead to inefficient dialogue.
He had to wait for a long time to say anything, and Li Tianming was anxious to death.
This is the most unsolvable problem he has encountered when he ascends to a high position and is expected by everyone. At this moment, he is facing a crisis of trust among all the sects.
But to be honest, no one can do anything about it.
Li Wudi took away the starship core, and Li Tianming had already thrown the sun wheel into the depths of the starry sky. Who could have expected that the Sun Emperor would come up with a spare core and activate this ultimate weapon?
No one blames Li Tianming for not continuing to create miracles.
As natives of the sun, they have been threatened by the Sun Palace for generations. The reason why Wan Zong is constantly suppressed by the Order Celestial Clan is because the opponent uses the Sun Palace as a sword to hold against their foreheads.
Whoever becomes the leader of the alliance will fall short if they encounter the current Emperor Zun and Shengong.
Fengling Su Yu knew that it was too difficult for Li Tianming to have the strength to fight against the Sun Palace and Emperor Zun at this time.
She already knows the situation better than anyone else.
Li Tianming tried his best to persuade her to avoid his sharp edge for the time being, but Fengling Su Yu looked out the window, with a determined and unyielding look on her soft and beautiful face.
"Destiny, Tingfengxuan is different from Qinghun Palace. This city carries too many memories of our Fengling clan and embodies the efforts of our generations. If it must be destroyed today, as the successor, I
I am willing to die with it."
"Since I was born, my life has been inseparable from this city. If the city dies, the people will die..."
"There are still seven 'second-rate sects' in Xuanyu Continent, and Emperor Zun will definitely not let them go. I hope that Ting Fengxuan's last stubborn resistance can buy my friends some time to survive, and help me bless these 'Xuanyu'
'My friends. Thank you."
In people's minds, this patriarch is synonymous with gentleness and beauty.
She has been convincing people with her virtues all her life, letting the sentient beings of Xuanyu Continent mold her into a saint. Her heart is soft and she never gets into excessive disputes...
But even Li Tianming didn't expect that at this critical moment of life and death, she would say these words so decisively.
The city dies and the people die!
Li Tianming's voice trembled as he said, "But there are so many people in Tingfengxuan, and you have no right to decide their life or death according to your own wishes!"
Even though Li Tianming understood her feelings for Ting Fengxuan.
However, these are tens of millions of people.
They are all innocent, why should they stay here and become undead that bear the Emperor's wrath together with the city?
Hearing Li Tianming's words, Fengling Su Yu shook his head and smiled bitterly, saying: "You misunderstood me. I will make arrangements. For those who want to leave, I will clear the way for them. For those who want to stay, I will stick with them."
.”
She took a deep breath and said: "Destiny, you are the most outstanding person I have ever met. This return from the Sun Palace has made all of us feel scared and frustrated. You avoided the loss of the Three Days Land.
We have done a great job. Next, I hope you will not suffer from Ting Fengxuan. We are all voluntary, and you must not be discouraged. Wan Zong’s future must be supported by you. I believe you can lead Wan Zong.
Zong defeated Emperor Zun and avenged us dead souls..."
"If that day comes, I implore you to take our descendants to rebuild Tingfengxuan. I have no chance in this life, and I will definitely repay you in the next life."
After she finished speaking, tears fell from her face.
She took hold of the metal butterfly, crushed it to pieces, held it tightly in her palm, wiped away her tears, and quickly walked out of the tower.