Nineteen purple-robed envoys rushed towards the high priest Wanhong one after another.
“Don’t overestimate your capabilities!”
The high priest Wanhong stretched out his white and tender palms, made a fist with his hands, and punched him from the air.
"Pfft!" A purple-robed envoy immediately vomited blood and retreated.
The high priest of Wanhong, dressed in red, looks beautiful and does not look like a ninety-seven-year-old man at all.
The Wanhong High Priest waved his sleeves, and another purple-robed envoy retreated.
The high priest Wanhong held the eagle claw in his hand, and with a "bang" sound, a purple-robed envoy flew over uncontrollably.
High Priest Wanhong grabbed the man's neck directly.
High Priest Wanhong used his palms hard, and with a "click" he broke the man's neck.
The remaining eighteen envoys were all shocked.
"You deserve to die!"
"You killed another envoy!"
The remaining eighteen people's fingers were trembling with anger, but there was nothing they could do.
High Priest Wanhong threw away the corpse in his hand: "I have warned you! You are the one who is seeking your own death!"
"Ah! Li Wanhong, you deserve to die!"
The remaining eighteen envoys were all angry.
"Zheng!" High Priest Wan Hong took out a long sword and without saying a word, he swept it across.
"Boom!" A hundred-meter-long sword energy burst out.
In an instant, the two people's heads were in different places again.
Now, of the twenty-one envoys, only sixteen are left.
All sixteen people were a little scared.
Wanhong High Priest put away his sword: "Don't use conspiracy and tricks against us in the future!"
The faces of the sixteen statues were gloomy.
"Li Wanhong, Lin Tian will die today!"
Wanhong High Priest frowned: "What do you mean?"
"Boom!" Suddenly, there was an explosion.
The ground seemed to be shaking.
Everyone was in an uproar and looked around one after another.
I saw a big hand appearing in the sky, covering the sky and the sun, and grabbed Lin Tian.
Lin Tian almost knelt on the ground under this power.
Lin Tian's face was distorted and his orifices were bleeding.
However, Lin Tian didn't look like giving in at all.
"Long Yang!" Lin Tian yelled.
With a "Zheng" sound, the Longyang Sword flew out automatically.
At this moment, no one was holding the Long Yang Sword, and the Long Yang Sword flew out high.
The Longyang Sword flew high and slashed out with one strike.
With a "boom" sound, a hundred-meter-long red sword energy burst out and slashed directly towards the big hand in the sky.
The big hand moved slowly for a moment, and then slowly grabbed Lin Tian.
Just when everyone thought that Lin Tian was going to die, the little finger of his big hand actually fell off.
All this happened in the blink of an eye.
"Wow!" Everyone was in an uproar.
The sixteen statues were surprised, and the owner of the big hand was even more surprised.
At this moment, the sky was quiet and the earth was silent.
Suddenly, a voice sounded in the sky: "Tara Cult! Withdraw from the battle between dynasties! But Li Wanhong can't take action again!"
The sixteen envoys were a little reluctant, but there was nothing they could do.
Because the person who spoke was the emperor of Tara Cult...
The big hand in the sky disappeared, and the sixteen envoys slowly retreated.
Lin Tian and others breathed a sigh of relief.
Lin Tian hugged his fists towards High Priest Wanhong: "Thank you, High Priest Wanhong!"
High Priest Wanhong nodded and then disappeared.
After these big shots left, Lin Tian looked at the Nantian Alliance with a "swish" look.
"Now, it's time to settle accounts with old friends!"
Lin Tian stamped his feet on the ground and mounted a war horse.
Lin Tian raised his right hand high: "I will say it one last time, disband the Nantian Alliance!"
Thousands of soldiers behind Lin Tian shouted: "Disband the Nantian Alliance! Disband the Nantian Alliance!"
Cao Shan and Lou Gao had cold sweat on their foreheads.
Lin Tian swallowed his voice and directly used the sonic power: "Will it be disbanded or not?"
Lin Tian slowly put down his right hand: "In that case! Then you can't blame me!"
Lin Tian waved his hand: "Attack!"
"ha!"
The tens of millions of troops from the North Sky Alliance started running and crashed into the South Sky Alliance.
Emperor Cao Shan's eyes flickered, and he was very decisive in the end: "We, the Wei Dynasty, withdraw from the Nantian Alliance!"
Lin Tian raised his right hand, and the tens of millions of troops from the Northern Alliance stopped running in an instant. The tens of millions of troops stood in order.
Lin Tian looked at Emperor Lou Gao: "What about you?"
Emperor Lou Gao only had one right hand. Emperor Lou Gao wiped his forehead: "Now we, the Wei Dynasty, are the only ones left in the Southern Sky Alliance. This is no different from disbanding, right?"
Lin Tian's eyes were deep: "What I want is to be disbanded! With this name, I can't sleep or eat well for a day! So, please understand me and disband this name!"
"Alas!" Emperor Lou Gao sighed: "I declare! The Nantian Alliance is hereby disbanded!"
The crowd was silent for a second or two, and then a shocking roar broke out.
"Haha! Finally disbanded!"
"Lin Guohou is mighty!"
"Wow!" Everyone in the Northern Alliance applauded.
"Lin Guohou is mighty!"
"Lin Guohou is mighty!"
Lin Tian smiled: "Everyone, you can return to your respective dynasties today!"
"Great!"
Emperor Cao Shan's eyes flickered, as if he had finally made a decision.
Emperor Cao Shan gritted his teeth and said: "Marquis Lin, I wonder if our Wei Dynasty can join the Beitian Alliance?"
Lin Tian was stunned for a moment, but quickly regained his composure.
In the face of interests, there are no eternal enemies.
Lin Tian nodded.
Lou Gao on the side was surprised. Finally, Emperor Lou Gao seemed to have made some decision.
Emperor Lou Gao dismounted and bowed: "Lin Guohou, I wonder if we, Daliang, can join the Beitian Alliance!"
Lin Tian was stunned for a moment, because the attitude of this Lou Gao Emperor was too sincere.
Lin Tian quickly turned to the side: "What did His Majesty Lou Gao say? As long as you are willing, the Beitian Alliance welcomes you at any time!"
Lin Tian hurriedly dismounted, and Lin Tian cupped his fists and bowed: "Your Majesty Lou Gao, you and His Majesty Ziyun and others are equal! Never do this again in the future!"
Emperor Lou Gao blinked, this Lin Tianzhen was not simple. He was not arrogant about his achievements, but he was also humble in his words, which gave him enough face.
Emperor Lou Gao stood up: "Then thank you Lin Guohou!"
Lin Tian nodded.
that day.
Emperor Lou Gao and Emperor Cao Shan signed a contract with Ziyun and others.
After receiving the news, Liu Xiu rushed over in person without stopping.
Finally, the contract was signed.
Now, the Northern Alliance can be described as a lion.
The Northern Alliance includes Da Xia, Da Yu, Da Qin, Da Ming, then Da Feng and Da Yin, and finally Da Han, Da Liang and Da Wei, as well as some other small countries.
In total, there are more than twenty dynasties.
Of course, the most important one is the Nine Dynasties.
Now, there is only more than a year left before the Northern Territory Dynasty Ranking Conference.
Everyone is taking the time to train.
At this moment, the armies of the nine dynasties were stationed in the Sky Burial Grassland.
A total of 20 million troops were almost ready to crush the Heavenly Burial Grassland.
Lin Tian was wandering around the military camp. Any soldier who saw Lin Tian, no matter which dynasty he came from, would respectfully call him "Lin Guohou"!
Lin Tian's prestige in the Beitian Alliance is growing day by day.
night.
Lin Tian sat in his tent and murmured to himself: "I was promoted to the second-level Martial King last time. It has been a long time since I have been promoted again..." This chapter has been completed!