The famous ancient formation "Shangyuan Light Extinguishing Formation" in Tiantian City has long been activated, and a layer of misty light protects the huge city.
Ye Changsheng and Wei Wuya came to the southern city wall and looked at the line of people gradually appearing on the horizon ahead.
That was the main force of the Mulan people. It looked like there were about 20,000 to 30,000 people. Those with the lowest cultivation level were monks at the foundation-building level. High-level monks at the Nascent Soul level, which were rarely seen in daily life, could also be seen everywhere.
These Mulan people are obviously well-trained. Although they are a coalition of many tribes, they have been fighting against their old enemies, the Tu Tu people, all year round. It is common for magicians from their various tribes to form a coalition, so they are extremely skilled in cooperating.
The most eye-catching thing is the dozen or so huge wild beasts in the mage army. They are as huge as hills. Many monks in the Nine Kingdoms Alliance have seen the terror of these wild beasts, so now they see this. The giant beast appeared, with a faint look of fear in its eyes.
Wei Wuya looked at the menacing lineup on the opposite side and couldn't help but frown.
Judging from the current situation, the difference in strength between the two sides was quite disparate. For a while, he lost confidence in whether he could defend Tiantian City this time.
Behind the two people, dozens of Nascent Souls from the Nine Nations Alliance and other forces in Tiannan stood.
Everyone has worried looks on their faces and frowns, and no one thinks they can win this battle.
There are only fifty or sixty Tiannan Yuanying here, but there must be at least a hundred people at the Yuanying level on the opposite side at a glance. How can we fight this?
Moreover, according to the intelligence, there are three great monks on the Mulan side. Even if Ye Changsheng is included in Tiantian City, there are only two great monks.
There is a complete imbalance in strength, and even with the help of the ancient formation of Tiantian City, they may not be able to stop it.
At least, if the other party's great monk-level combat power takes action, the Shangyuan Light-Destroying Formation is still very likely to be broken.
As soon as the Mulan people's army appeared, people in the Nine Nations Alliance immediately became upset, and even Wei Wuya's face darkened.
He sighed softly and sent a message to Ye Changsheng: "Maybe I should consider letting some of my strength withdraw first!"
"Thinking about failure before the fight even starts will cause morale to collapse!" Ye Changsheng responded.
It is not an exaggeration to say that the group of monks gathered in Tiantian City are scattered. Now seeing the momentum of the Mulan people, I don’t know how many of them are considering escaping.
Leaving aside the monks of the Nine Nations Alliance, the Yuanying old monsters from other forces definitely have no intention of accompanying the Nine Nations Alliance to fight to the death here.
As long as Wei Wuya starts arranging the retreat, this group of people will immediately lose their fighting spirit, and the next battle will only be perfunctory.
Ye Changsheng understood the thoughts of this group of Nascent Soul old monsters very well. This group of people could only fight against the wind or evenly matched battles. If they fell into a headwind situation, they would run faster than anyone else.
Never expect this group of people to work hard.
Wei Wuya frowned when he heard this. How could he not understand the thoughts of the people behind him.
He knew the consequences of arranging a retreat. The Nine-Nation Alliance would inevitably lose in this battle, and Tiantian City would also be occupied.
However, he had to make such a decision because he believed that the strength in Tiantian City alone could not stop the opponent.
And once the opponent attacks and retreats at that time, the losses on the Nine Nations Alliance's side will inevitably increase.
Wei Wuya's idea was to abandon Tiantian City, preserve his strength, and wait until reinforcements from other forces in Tiannan arrived before engaging in a decisive battle.
But Ye Changsheng believed that the situation at hand was not impossible to fight. With the help of the Shangyuan Light Extinguishing Formation, Tiantian City should be able to delay the arrival of reinforcements.
Both of them made judgments based on each other's strength, but they had different perceptions of their own strength.
Wei Wuya thought that Ye Changsheng could at most block a big monk on the opposite side. In this case, a big monk on the opposite side would be free and he could take action at will.
A great monk who can be active on the battlefield at will is quite dangerous and is a huge threat to the Nascent Soul monks on the Nine Nations Alliance side.
Once the opponent seizes the opportunity and kills one or two Nascent Souls here, the morale of Khotan City will immediately collapse.
Therefore, he planned to retreat, not to fight the opponent head-on, but to rely on the Shangyuan Light Extinguishing Formation to defend against the opponent.
Even if the Mulan people are so powerful, it will take at least a month to break through Shangyuan's light-extinguishing formation.
Such a long time was enough for the Nine-Nation Alliance to withdraw calmly.
Wei Wuya was just about to say something more when suddenly, three rays of light flew out from the opposite camp and rushed towards them.
A skinny old man, a dwarf, and a middle-aged Confucian scholar, these three people are the three great masters of the Mulan people.
"Let's go, let's go meet these three people!" Wei Wuya put the words back on his lips and said with a cold face.
The two of them turned into two frightening rainbows and flew out of the range covered by Shangyuan's light-extinguishing formation, and stopped a hundred feet away from the three people opposite.
"Wei Wuya, are you Tiannan so weak that you need a mid-stage Nascent Soul monk to support the scene? Hey, where are Zhiyang and Hehuan Laomo?"
Among the three people opposite, the dwarf looked at Ye Changsheng, then he smiled and said sarcastically.
"Master Bi, you will know later whether Tiannan is strong or weak. It's not the time for you to talk nonsense yet!" Wei Wuya said with a sneer.
"This must be Fellow Daoist Ye Changsheng Ye. I heard that this person is someone that you, the three great monks from Tiannan, cannot defeat together. Today we happened to kill this person to prove that you, the three great monks from Tiannan, are just exaggerated."
!" said the middle-aged Confucian scholar.
Wei Wuya sneered when he heard this, but Ye Changsheng said calmly:
"This must be Mu Lan's Divine Master Zhong, right? I heard that you can't even defeat one of my junior disciples who is in the early stage of Nascent Soul. I wonder why Divine Master Zhong has the nerve to come here and make such nonsense?"
"You..." When Master Zhong heard this, his expression changed and suddenly became gloomy.
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"It turns out that man is your junior brother. Very good. I will kill you first today. When Tiannan is captured, I will kill that man again!" Master Zhong said coldly.
"The ability is not great, but the tone is not small!" Ye Changsheng said coldly.
At this time, Ye, the skinny old man among the three great masters opposite, spoke up: "Wei Wuya, if you, Tiannan, can accept our conditions and give up half of your territory, then we won't have to fight this war anymore!"
"Idiots are talking about dreams!" Wei Wuya said coldly.
Cutting off half of the territory of Tiannan, not to mention the impact on the other three major forces, at least the Nine-Nation Alliance will cease to exist from now on.
With such ridiculous conditions, Wei Wuya didn't even bother to bargain with the other party and directly refused.
"It seems that there is no use in talking more. Then we can only fight to the death! However, before the two of us start a big battle, let a few of us try our hands first. Let's see if you have a late Nascent Soul in Tiannan and a
In the middle stage of Nascent Soul, can you stop our three great masters from Mu Lan!" the skinny old man said straightforwardly.
"After all, I want my subordinates to see the truth!" Wei Wuya said with an indifferent expression.
As soon as he finished speaking, a dark green poisonous cloud appeared all over his body, wrapping him up and rushing towards the most powerful Divine Master Mu Lan opposite him.
When the skinny old man saw this, he sneered and rushed out to confront Wei Wuya.
The dwarf named Bi also followed, intending to deal with Wei Wuya alone.
Ye Changsheng, who was in the middle stage of Nascent Soul, was naturally left to the Confucian scholar named Zhong to deal with him.
In the view of the three great masters of Mu Lan, with the strength of the Confucian scholar surnamed Zhong, even if the mid-term monk has a huge reputation in Tiannan, it should not be difficult to deal with him.
The skinny old man and the dwarf named Bi faced off against Wei Wuya, which was an overwhelming victory. The Confucian scholar named Zhong faced off against Ye Changsheng, which was also an overwhelming victory.
In short, it’s just one sentence: The advantage is mine!
In both camps, the Mulan people had confident smiles on their faces, while the Tiannan monks in Tiantian City looked gloomy and dejected.
Obviously, faced with such a situation, it is impossible for the Tiannan people to win, and the city of Tiantian cannot be defended.
Those who are flexible are already thinking about how to find a way out for themselves.
The expressions of the monks from both camps were naturally noticed by the people in the sky.
A mocking smile appeared on the face of the Confucian scholar named Zhong, and he said calmly: "It seems that none of the people behind you have hope for you!"
"I heard that you relied on your speed to fight against the great monk. I can fight someone like you with just one hand!"
The Confucian scholar surnamed Zhong said extremely arrogant words.
At the same time, he was not arrogant at all when he took action.
His body swayed, and a ball of silver light rose from his body, making his whole figure look like a lake. The next moment, two identical figures separated from him.
Opposite Ye Changsheng, three middle-aged Confucian scholars appeared in an instant. These three people all exuded the aura of great monks in the later period.
"The art of incarnation outside the body? Haha, I heard that the spiritual arts of you Mulan people are ever-changing, and I have seen them today!" Ye Changsheng said with a faint smile.
The method of the Confucian scholar surnamed Zhong across from him reminded him of the Taoist sect's number one secret technique: One Qi Transforms Three Purities.
It is said that it is also an extremely advanced art of external incarnation, but unfortunately, it has been lost long ago.
Now, the method used by Master Mu Lan with the surname Zhong is obviously a similar magical technique.
"Mu Lan's spiritual art is so profound and profound that you Tiannan people can't fathom it!" Three figures said at the same time, each stretching out a big silver hand to grab Ye Changsheng.
Seeing this giant hand made of pure silver, Ye Changsheng had no doubt that even if a monk in the early stage of Yuanying carried a defensive magic weapon to resist, he would not be able to block such a blow.
This is obviously another kind of Mu Lan spiritual technique. Even if these Mu Lan monks don't have any magic weapons, they can be proud of the world just by relying on these spiritual techniques.
A cyan round shield flew up from Ye Changsheng's body. The shield was extremely delicate, with a transparent crystal inlaid in the center, shining brightly.
The shield rotated, green light burst out, and stopped on top of Ye Changsheng's head, firmly supporting the three huge silver palms.
At the same time, Ye Changsheng's body suddenly flashed with green light and disappeared.
Seeing this scene, the Confucian scholar surnamed Zhong immediately became vigilant. He also had some understanding of the Tiannan monk in front of him.
It is said that the other party has a magical power like teleportation and is extremely fast.
He quickly stared at his surroundings with great concentration, guarding against the opponent suddenly appearing to attack.
"boom!"
As soon as such thoughts flashed through the mind of the Confucian scholar surnamed Zhong, Ye Changsheng suddenly appeared in front of one of his incarnations, with golden light all over his body, and he punched out.
After an earth-shattering noise, the incarnation of Confucian scholar Zhong had no resistance at all and exploded into pieces, turning into streams of light and dispersing.
"What?"
"This is impossible!"
...
As soon as the two of them fought, Confucian scholar surnamed Zhong suffered a big loss and was beaten to death.
This scene, not to mention the Confucian scholar surnamed Zhong, found it unbelievable, and the other monks who were watching the battle between the two sides were even more shocked.
"Whoosh!"
Ye Changsheng flashed again and instantly appeared in front of Confucian scholar Zhong. A trace of shock flashed in Confucian scholar Zhong's eyes.
At the same time, he and the incarnation performed a defensive spiritual technique at the same time, and in an instant, layers of silver light flew out, wrapping it like petals.
Ye Changsheng punched out with an earth-shattering punch, hitting the silver flower. With an earth-shattering sound, the defensive magic was exploded.
At the same time, a mirror appeared above Ye Changsheng's head. The mirror rotated and a ray of purple light shone on the body of the Confucian scholar named Zhong.
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Purple flames appeared out of thin air and burned fiercely. In an instant, they spread to the whole body of Confucian scholar surnamed Zhong, dyeing him into a purple burning man.
A scream came from the Confucian scholar surnamed Zhong. His incarnation flew out at a very fast speed and retreated for hundreds of feet. At the same time, his body was instantly burned by purple flames.
A hundred feet away, light surged from the silver incarnation's body, and its aura suddenly became much stronger.
The silver light dissipated, and the pale face of the Confucian scholar surnamed Zhong was revealed. When he had no time to express himself, he switched his body and incarnation, and used his incarnation to respond to the disaster.
This fight only lasted three moves and two moves, and he was almost killed by the man in front of him!
"Whoosh!"
The Confucian scholar surnamed Zhong had just transformed his body and incarnation when he heard a sharp sound piercing the air. At the same time, he also caught a glimpse of Ye Changsheng's sarcastic smile from the corner of his eyes.
"not good!"
The Confucian scholar surnamed Zhong secretly shouted in his heart, his body suddenly dodged, and he quickly hid to the side.
A ray of red light passed through him with lightning speed, easily breaking through the shield he had formed with an extremely powerful Mu Lan spiritual technique, and crashed into his body.
The Confucian scholar surnamed Zhong groaned, one of his arms flew up, streaks of blood spilled into the sky, and his figure flashed dozens of feet away.
At the last moment, the great monk still dodged Ye Changsheng's fatal blow. The breaking arrow failed to penetrate his eyebrows and shatter his Nascent Soul, but instead broke one of his arms.