At the foot of the West City of Longcheng, the crossbow arrows, like a waterfall, were shot in large areas on the wilderness in front of the west gate of Longcheng. In the wilderness were coalition forces of major families. Facing the powerful crossbow arrows that could penetrate any Tianwu realm, the major families chose to face the difficulties in a crazily manner. Giant shields and sharp blades were raised one after another, and any warriors surged their true energy, and a large number of colorful scenes appeared in the sky.

The surging true energy came like a tide. The total number of formations of more than 10,000 people was over. Even the powerful crossbow arrows did not play too much. In the sky, dense rain of turbulent and stones spread over Longcheng, bringing out fresh lives.

"After the orders of the Zhong family, the disciples of the Zhong family, followed the orders and encircled the city lord's mansion from the left side to assist the Wang family and Chen family. When they encounter resistance forces, they should be killed immediately."

"Qi, Feng and Yun, the two heads of the family, are surrounded by you on the right."

"Yuhe, bring people to grab me the city guard crossbow on the city tower."

"There is also the Kowloon car, so it must not be allowed to act as a barrier."

Zhong Wuxiu laughed wildly, as if in his eyes, Longcheng was already in control. The direct lineages of Feng Jueyu on the city tower will soon become the dead souls of the Zhong family, who were the winner in this battle to seize the city.

"Elder Feng, follow me to capture Feng Jueyu and let him hand over the secret of the Dragon God Emperor." Qianfengji also shouted loudly and stepped onto the city tower with his feet.

On the city tower, the masters of the Ming family, Zhu family and Jing family were all on high alert. The battle had been going on for half an hour. Most of the masters of the aristocratic families who were affiliated with Longcheng and the helping ones were seriously injured. Although they resisted wildly with the will of death, because the masters of the major aristocratic families were numerous, they ended up at a disadvantage.

"Zhong Wuxiu, fight with Lao Shi." Old Mrs. Feng Rulan held the dragon crutch in his hand, and his strong true energy showed signs of gradually weakening. In order to help Longcheng and to avenge his previous shame, the old Mrs. Feng was injured by swords and swords.

Blood slowly flowed down the earth, and it would not be excessive to describe it as a pool of blood at Longcheng's feet.

"support."

Han Baobao gritted his teeth and wrapped his hanging left arm with a cloth strip. A long sword crossed his chest. The Zhenyuan, who had only entered the ranks of Shenwu, was squandering without reservation.

"Step me until the young master comes out of seclusion."

"yes."

The six-player group shouted in unison, with a strong ambition, and the world changed color due to its spirit.

"Support?" Zhong Yuhe pursed his lips disdainfully and sneered: "I resisted stubbornly and could not escape death. You are still working hard for Feng Jueyu, but you don't know that he has escaped at this moment. Humph, you think I don't know that he has consumed all his skills in order to kill Mr. Bi Zun. At this moment, even if we can just send a master to kill him under the Dragon City."

"You fart, the young master will never fail." Zhao Bing roared and pulled out his long sword and flew forward, intending to use his life to defend Feng Jueyu's dignity.

The disciples of Longcheng exclaimed one after another, and the thirteenth sect guards in Yanling had deep affection with the sixth group of killers. When Zhao Bing rushed out, the thirteenth sect guards and the five remaining people of the sixth group all rose up and saved.

Although they have a large number of people, Zhong Yuhe is a full fourth-level master of Divine Martial Arts. In the past year, Zhong Yuhe's cultivation has been raised to the peak of the fourth-level, and it cannot be easily removed by the advantage of numbers.

Shangguan Ruomeng and Shangguan Ruomian were shocked when he saw this, but it was too late to come forward to rescue him.

Zhong Yuhe sneered twice in disdain, slowly raised his palm, and an amazing stream of true energy quickly stirred the spiritual energy of heaven and earth in the air to swirl it.

"Well, right, after this battle, Yuhe's mind and character will definitely be improved." Zhong Wuxiu did not stop Zhongyu's murderous intent, but instead praised him in a low voice.

At this critical moment, a loud and angry roar sounded from the inner city of Longcheng. This roar mixed with the powerful spiritual consciousness of the person who made the sound, and came from the city with an extremely heavy deterrent for no reason.

As the roar approached, an invisible pressure fell at the feet of Longcheng, as if a layer of transparent energy ripples exploded in the sky at the feet of Longcheng. Nearly 10,000 warriors from major families were wantonly slaughtering disciples of Cheng Longcheng. They were oppressed by the roar of the roar. Nearly half of the warriors seemed to have shocking thunder sounded in their ears, trembling with their spiritual sense. Because the roar was particularly abrupt and there was no sign of deliberately keeping their hands, most of the low-powered warriors fell to the ground.

Looking at the sudden reversal of the situation at Longcheng's feet, Qianfengji, Feng Changde, Zhong Wuxiu and others all felt a sense of surprise. As everyone's eyes gradually moved to the sky of Longcheng, a majestic figure finally appeared in full view of everyone.

The solemn city lord's robe was wrapped in a slender figure, and the golden silk robe cracked and broke through the air. When it came, the smoke filled the city tower was blown away by his powerful aura and fell steadily on the top of the city tower. The eyes with infinite murderous intent began to scan the feet of Longcheng.

Shocked by this sudden momentum, nearly 10,000 warriors from the coalition forces of various aristocratic families were stunned. Then, they discovered Feng Jueyu's existence and the arrogance on their bodies in the divine martial arts realms in the sky, all showing fierce eyes.

"Feng Jueyu, you will finally come out." In the air, Qianfengji and Feng Changde, who were standing in front of their feet, were full of fierce lights, and their expressions revealed the meaning of greed.

Over the Dragon City, dozens of joking eyes were cast towards Feng Jueyu, including the Qi family and the Feng family, all sneered. They did not expect that Feng Jueyu, who did not force even the three great masters to appear, could finally stop their joint attack and was forced to appear.

As long as Feng Jueyu is taken down, those present will more or less get some of the treasures in the Taixuan Secret. These treasures are the keys to the development of the lintel of the aristocratic family.

Unlike the major families, the disciples of Longcheng were excited, as if they had found the belonging of their souls. They looked excitedly at the majestic figure on the city tower, and were slightly moved. For a month, the ruthlessness of the major families had always made their moods shrouded in the haze of crisis. Many times, the city lord who fought with Yinyun Mountain and Zun Lao had been talking about it. The city lord who was both in the lose-lose battle with Yinyun Mountain had secretly evacuated, leaving them as cannon fodder, but now it seems that the rumors are not credible. At least at the critical moment, the young city lord sitting on the throne of the Lord of Dragon City did not give up on them.

This is enough for the disciples of Longcheng who have suffered from the coalition forces of major families for two months.

"Brother, Ruomeng is incompetent and cannot protect the people of Longcheng." Shangguan Ruomeng finally couldn't help but shed tears of grievance, and everyone in Longcheng also sighed.

With his eyes swept over his relatives and enemies, Feng Jueyu nodded slightly: "Everyone, thank you for your hard work."

"Brother, stay with the green mountains, and don't be afraid of burning firewood. If there are many enemies and we are few, it's better to retreat first and then make plans." Zhu Yeqing shouted anxiously, because in his opinion, even Feng Jueyu, who has recovered his skills, could not resist the joint attack of nearly dozens of Divine Martial Arts masters, but as long as Feng Jueyu is given a chance, he will definitely make a comeback soon.

As a head of the family, Zhu Yeqing's considerations are indeed extraordinary. Unfortunately, Feng Jueyu is not a timid person. His eyes flashed over the dark crowd. Feng Jueyu was a little silent. After a moment, he suddenly shouted: "Where is Tianji Camp?"

"exist!"

A buzzing sounded, and the old, weak and remnants led by He Hongshan burst out with an unprecedented fierce aura.

"Where is the Dark Feather Camp?"

"exist!"

Another thunderous explosion was heard, and hundreds of black shadows rushed towards the city tower like a tide.

"Ming Yuying."

"exist!"

Some tall, burly men with upper bodies walked out, and beside them were the hot city guard crossbows that were even grinding with mechanical braces, and casting stones.

"Tiger Weiying."

The sound was heard for a while, and three hundred fire-winged tigers shot into the sky at the same time outside the city not far away. Under the huge fire wings, it looked like a fiery red sunset covering the southwest sky.

"The Fourth Camp will obey the order and kill me!"

The full of anger made Feng Jueyu have no time to go to fight Qianfengji, Feng Changde and others for that quarrel. With the emergence of the remaining generals of the Fourth Battalion, Feng Jueyu immediately issued a killing order.

Hearing this, the shouts of shock, and the coalition forces of major families burst into laughter after a brief moment of daze.

Qianfengji and Feng Changde looked at each other and laughed, with a brutal smell in their laughter: "Haha, Feng Jueyu, I think you are desperate. Facing our tens of thousands of soldiers, you still have to resist stubbornly, and you are simply ungrateful."

"Qianfengji?" Feng Jueyu swept over Qianfeng who was laughing out loudly with disdain. A true energy slowly emerged from his sleeves. The almost deep dark green color made everyone present dumbfounded.

"Divine...Seventh level of Divine Martial Arts?"

Seeing Feng Jueyu activate the strength of the seventh level of the Divine Martial Arts, Qianfengji and Feng Changde seemed to be stuffed into their throats by a ball of hard objects, forcibly strangling their laughter. Then, Longcheng's feet fell into unprecedented silence.

The seventh level of the Divine Martial Arts.

Feng Jueyu's cultivation level increased by a lot in just one month, but this improvement completely destroyed the confidence of major families in public. As the dark green light appeared faintly on Feng Jueyu's body and gradually became substantial, everyone was shocked.

Just a month ago, Feng Jueyu showed his cultivation level of the fifth level of Divine Martial Arts, but a month later, he had already stepped into the holy realm with half his foot and was included in the realm of the mysterious way. Even Qianfengji and Feng Changde and others could not believe such rapid progress. If it weren't for seeing it with their own eyes, who would have thought that there would be such a terrifying cultivation speed in the world.

For a moment, an inexplicable atmosphere of terror tightly enveloped Longcheng, while Feng Jueyu, whose anger had already burned to his hair, no longer gave the major families a chance to breathe and accept it. Without saying anything, Feng Jueyu raised his left hand angrily, and Lin Xin's gradually cold body was shot at the crowd like a cannonball under the infusion of his powerful true energy.

"Kill me."

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