Boom!

Boom!

Boom!

War drums beat in the blue sky and in the white sun, hundreds of thousands of people and the wind wolf aboard the flying boat did not make any sound, staring at the overwhelming swarm of monster beasts to the north.

Twelve figures hung in the sky, their auras strong, blocking the evil spirits from those below.

Millions of monsters of all kinds roared, their sharp claws scratched the ground with huge scratches, and they kept trying to rush forward.

In the clouds, the super long body couldn't help twisting, and the giant green python appeared above the monster beast with a roar. On the side, the Gray Wolf King in brown appeared quietly, exuding an aura that crushed everything.

Monster beasts flew out one after another, including hyenas, vultures, flaming horses, warthogs, and the last of the seven tribes, the blood deer.

Forty-two huge demonic beasts pressed down the scale little by little, bringing incredible pressure.

Countless people's lips are dry and their bodies can't help but tremble. How to fight this?

The clouds in the sky also trembled during the confrontation, and after being unable to withstand the tense atmosphere, they turned into raindrops and fell.

Dark clouds covered the place and heavy rain fell, but soon, the unnatural rainfall was evaporated by the sun, and bright light penetrated and fell again.

Willow branches drooped all over the sky. There was no passionate dialogue between the two sides in the Purple Mansion Realm, and terrifying attacks were already directed at each other.

The long tongue of flames passed through the air, facing Lin Chen's blue sword flow, and the 100-meter-high flame horse collided with the white horse under Lin Chen.

"Terracotta warriors?" There was surprise in his eyes, and he felt it. The touch of the white horse was exactly that of the terracotta warriors, hard and stiff.

Ignoring it, Lin Chen collided with the Youming Tower above his head and a blood-red deer demon. This guy was the main force to deal with him.

Since Lin Wuyi's strength and Lin Chen were exposed last time, the demon clan naturally had countermeasures to ensure unnecessary sacrifices.

Above the sky, countless willow sticks stirred up the surrounding seven demonic beasts. Lin Wuyi raised the long stick in his hand and slammed it at the waist of the giant python. However, after the opponent's skin squirmed for a while, an even greater recoil force hit the long stick.

With a press of his palm, Lin Wuyi used force again to disperse the force. At the same time, he retreated, and the other palm emitted a strong cyan light, and a wicker shadow that was a hundred meters thick and a thousand meters long was thrown down in one direction.

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The Cang Wolf King's sharp claws could no longer be hidden. The sharp wolf claws that had torn the void collided with the wicker, and then the Cang Wolf King and Lin Wuyi both retreated tens of meters.

roar!

With a roar, the stream of flames rushed across the sky, and the lava that fell all over the sky was smashed into pieces. Lin Zhaoyang grabbed the beacon cauldron downwards, and the molten fire chains took root in the void, piercing the limbs of the flame horse, and the abdomen was bleeding.

The wolf's sharp claws swung behind him, and Lin Zhaoyang had to turn around and hold the cauldron against him, and was then knocked away by the long python's tail.

The remaining strength in his body was ignited. Although he was not seriously injured, Lin Zhaoyang was still solemn.

The black wings were slapped down, and the air sank. Lin Zhaoyang was so shocked that he swung out his giant palms condensed with flames.

Amidst the roar, strong shocks erupted everywhere in the sky, and the aftermath of the Zifu Realm leaked to the bottom.

The pressure of thousands of True Yuan realms has doubled. Not only do they have to deal with the attacks of monsters, but they also have to avoid the aftermath of the effects on themselves.

A force connected quietly, and the force exerted became stronger. Lin Chen was surprised, and his mind saw the thirty-six people on the flying boat sitting cross-legged in formation.

True energy was swayed, magic weapons were broken, and the shouts of death continued until late at night.

It wasn't until the first ray of sunlight pierced the smoke that filled the mountains and plains, causing the blood in the air to dissipate, that the two sides gradually retreated, leaving behind a body that would naturally become a pile of bones in a few months.

After suppressing the surging energy and blood in his body, Lin Chen looked at the other Zifus in the family.

Fortunately, although he was a little miserable, at least he was not in danger of death.

As for the three-headed and third-level warriors, except for a few scratches on their bodies, they had no other injuries.

"It seems that the Agarwood Pill will be delayed for a while." Lin Chen thought secretly. There should not be another large-scale war in the next one or two years, but there will definitely be no shortage of small battles.

The aftermath of the war did not greatly affect the monks below. Except for the pressure from the Purple Mansion Realm and the True Yuan Realm, the battle at the bottom was actually not much different from before.

After the war, things were handled in an orderly manner, and Lin Chen's seven-story attic was once again erected in Sword Town City.

Outside the city, the great demons from the seven tribes also gathered together.

"This Lin family is really hard to chew." A warthog tore off the burnt flesh and blood from its body and used its true energy to stop the blood that kept pouring out.

"You stinky pigs are really on the same page as those useless dogs. You all like to chew bones so much." A vulture mocked on a giant tree not far away.

Roar! Roar!

Two roars sounded, and two eyes full of murderous intent shattered the giant tree.

"Please be safe, otherwise I don't recommend swallowing you all up."

The giant tail swam, and the scene suddenly became quiet.

"This war will have to last for decades, but this Sword City must be won as soon as possible." The giant green python spit out the letter and looked at the other kings.

The brown eyes opened, and the Cang Wolf King said in a deep voice:

"Within three years, we will capture Zhenjian City, and in ten years we will conquer Shen Yuan."

After saying that, he closed his eyes again, regardless of what the other demon kings thought.

The six-headed demons looked at each other and tacitly did not refute this decision.

Because New Kawara gave them two choices.

One is to push forward slowly and boil the frog in Lin's warm water.

One is to make a forcible advance and level Qingling Peak within a year.

These two choices represent the reward gap in Xinheyuan afterward, as well as the distribution of benefits from the Lin family's land.

But the seven demon clans all forgot the second point.

In the evening of that day, there was a dense roar outside Zhenjian City, which lasted until dawn and disappeared.

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Outside Ming City, five hundred flying boats from the Qingyu Sect and the Xiao family finally arrived.

"Sect Master, do you want to attack directly?" an elder asked.

Mo Fanchen glanced at the city formation rising in front of him and nodded.

"Let the disciples below try to attack, and then let the two elders show their faces and come back."

"Ah?" The elder was a little confused, but still didn't have the courage to refute.

Not long after, the people of the Qingyu Sect rushed towards Mingcheng. The two elders Qu Qingshan and Ming Gongqu pressed the formation, and the powerful pressure of the Zifu Realm bloomed.

However, after confronting Lin Xingquan and the two wind wolves, the two retreated.

"What is the Qing Jade Sect doing?" Many people on the Xiao family side were angry because Qu Qingshan and the two men retreated without saying a word, and even the Qing Jade Sect disciples below became passive, leaving the Xiao family to charge first.
Chapter completed!