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Chapter 315 Kill to the Nether

"Report, 'strange' is coming!"

A hoarse roar resounded throughout the world, causing the soldiers and literati in the First City to freeze on the spot.

At this time, how did "Weird" come out of the netherworld?

This is a double attack.

Now the First City cannot stop the evil spirit from the south alone. If the "weird" comes from the north, wouldn't it be over?

"ah--"

Some soldiers roared sadly.

"Soldiers of Beicheng, return to Beicheng and guard Wanli Changting!"

There was a roar from the general, who took the lead in rushing towards the North City.

"General, what about the south? There are also hundreds of great scholar-level evil spirits and dozens of great sage-level evil spirits in the south."

Some soldiers shouted anxiously.

If we redeploy soldiers at this time, wouldn't we have to abandon the south?

"Go back to Beicheng!"

The general roared, with strong murderous intent in his eyes, "We must never let 'Weird' return to the world!"

"Go back to Beicheng!"

Some soldiers shouted orders.

"This this……"

Countless soldiers and literati who were fighting didn't know what to do for a moment. No matter which side was attacked, the first city might no longer exist...

Is it possible that the first city that has guarded the underworld for more than two thousand years will be destroyed today?

The eyes of countless soldiers were filled with despair.

But in the end, both soldiers and scholars rushed towards Beicheng.

At this time, the figure of General Wu appeared on the north city wall, looking coldly at the mysterious darkness below, and faintly saw terrifying shadows.

Sure enough, something "weird" is coming!

boom!

Layers of flames suddenly burst out from General Wu's cold and pitch-black armor.

The moment the flame appeared, it was like an explosion, tearing apart the space in an instant and emitting an extremely terrifying aura, as if even the heaven and earth could not contain it.

At this time, General Wu's body was burning with layers of terrifying flames, causing heat waves to billow all around him, like a fire rising into the sky, reaching a height of over a hundred feet.

Extremely terrible.

This is the flame of flesh and blood.

Under this bloody flame, even the most ferocious person can be burned to death in an instant.

kill!

General Wu Shang holds a long sword and kills the "weird" in the ghost land of Huangquan.



Outside the First City.

After Feng Qingyan's expression changed drastically, he quickly reacted.

At this time, he quickly rushed towards the first city, and the soldiers and scholars following him also hurriedly joined the battle.

But there are too many evil spirits and it is too scary.

Just hearing about hundreds of evil spirits at the level of Confucian scholars can make people despair.

At this moment, a hoarse roar came from the north wall, which made everyone's morale drop to the bottom.

"Weird" is coming!

"Weird" is coming!

At this moment, something strange happened...

Feng Qingyan and Zuo Shaozai's expressions changed again.

"Young Master, please support the North City Wall." Feng Qingyan glanced at the evil spirits and said, "Just leave these evil spirits to me."

"Canonization?"

Zuo Shaozai frowned, still a little worried.

"After all, this is the trouble I caused..."

Feng Qingyan sighed.

Who knew that just a peek into the underworld, "The Conjuring" could cause such horrific trouble?

"Everyone, follow me to support the north city wall, and hand over the south wall to the canonization." Zuo Shaozai pondered for a moment and then said loudly, and his voice almost spread throughout most of the first city.

At this time, all the soldiers and scholars were stunned when they heard this.

Southern handover and canonization?

Although the canonization is respected by the whole world, evil spirits do not recognize the canonization.

Not to mention that the saints are only scribes, even great sages, even great sages at the level of righteous masters, may not be able to block so many evil spirits.

At this time, many people also realized that the saint came to Wanli Changting?

Can you join us as a saint and guard the long pavilion for thousands of miles?

This made many soldiers and literati suddenly feel touched. After all, the status of being a saint was far beyond what they could compare to, but he could guard the Pavilion of Ten Thousand Miles with them.

And it’s at this time.

However, many people frowned.

Because whether it is the dead soul or the evil spirit, it is all caused by the "Song of the Soul", and even the "strange" attacks are not free from the relationship.



"My wish is to be able to see the grace of being a saint before I die."

On the south wall, a young scribe said this, but unfortunately he knew in his heart that this was no longer possible.

After the city wall is breached, the evil spirit will massacre the first city...

Perhaps only a handful of people can escape.

But, it's definitely not him.

"Being a saint is astonishingly talented and unparalleled by anyone in the world!"

Some scholars also lamented that they admired the saint in their hearts, but it was a pity that they had to guard the Wanli Changting Pavilion, otherwise they would go to Burial Mountain Academy.



"This this……"

"How can this be?!"

"I must have seen it wrong, it must be!"

On the city wall to the south and east, countless soldiers and literati stared with wide-eyed expressions of disbelief.

Everyone was shocked inside.

How can this be?

At this time, even the generals at the military level and the literati at the ministerial level were shocked.

Countless people were rubbing their eyes, suspecting that they had seen it wrong.

But it seems to be true.

real!

On the east wall in the south of the First City.

A figure in white clothes came out of the dust, carrying a piano and stepping into the air.

Everyone saw the white-clothed figure stretching out his hand and saying to the ferocious evil spirit, "Feng Qingyan and I order you to retreat a hundred feet." Then the evil spirit attacking the city really retreated a hundred feet.

"This, this evil spirit has really retreated?"

"Really quit!"

At this time, countless soldiers cheered, excited and surprised.

"No, that's not true. Can evil spirits understand human speech?" A scholar looked stunned and somewhat doubtful about life.

However, the evil spirit really retreated.

And stop after retreating to a hundred feet.

"I am Feng Qingyan, ordering you to step back a hundred feet!" Feng Qingyan stood on the south wall, walking through the air, and said to the evil spirit.

Wherever he walked, all evil spirits retreated a hundred feet.

At this moment, all eyes involuntarily fell on Feng Qingyan, showing an extremely shocked expression.

Is this the legendary canonization?

Is this the style of canonization?

At this time, the soldiers, literati on the south wall, and even the ordinary people in the city were deeply shocked by the figure in white.

This scene is like a brand, deeply imprinted on everyone's souls.

"It's like being a saint!"

A scholar stared blankly at the white-clothed figure passing above and said.

To the south of the First City, wherever Feng Qingyan walked, the fighting stopped quickly, and the evil spirit retreated a hundred feet...

But the first city was hundreds of miles long.

Therefore, Feng Qingyan still needs to walk for a while before he can complete the hundred miles.

Soon after, Feng Qingyan had walked a hundred miles, and all the evil spirits stepped back a hundred feet, as if waiting for the next order.

At this time, Feng Qingyan stepped into the sky step by step, leaving the First City and walking towards the misty ice field.

"Assemble!"

Feng Qingyan shouted loudly.

Countless evil spirits gathered together in a chaotic manner, and some evil spirits actually fought in order to compete for positions, which shocked the soldiers and scholars on the city wall.

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