In the sacred city hundreds of miles away, Cang Hongshen climbed up to the observation tower on the city wall and looked up. His eyes solemnly looked at the black army in the distance.
Behind Cang Hongshen, there are five bachelors, Qi Yan, Pu Shi, Zhong Wei, Yu Luan and Xiang Rui. Their faces are even uglier than Cang Hongshen's, and there is a trace of fear and panic deep in their eyes.
.
In the distance, the massive black army had such a strong visual impact that you could feel the terrifying momentum coming towards you from a distance, which was frightening.
In addition, other officials were also standing on other watchtowers. Their expressions were ugly and full of fear and timidity.
The million-strong division of the seven coalition armies is really too powerful. This is the first time they have seen such a densely packed army attacking the city for so many days.
"It's over! How can our holy city stop such a huge and terrifying army?"
"Yes! Even with Cang Shoufu here, we may not be able to defend it. Once the city is breached, we won't even have any leeway!"
"..."
Many officials were frightened and whispered, some were afraid, some were panicked, some had ulterior motives, etc.
But without exception, most officials subconsciously looked at Cang Hongshen on the highest observation deck.
Cang Hongshen has always been responsible for defending the city.
Cang Hongshen can be said to have contributed a lot to the fact that the Holy City has been able to persist until now. However, it is not as good as it used to be. In the past, it was just a small fight, but now it is a truly serious moment.
In fact, none of the civil and military officials felt that Cang Hongshen could be defended, so most officials felt despair in their hearts.
"The Holy One has arrived!"
At this time, a sharp and hoarse voice came, and then all the civil and military officials as well as the soldiers standing on the city wall looked towards the highest observation tower.
There, Zhao Ziye, dressed in a dragon robe, climbed onto the observation deck surrounded by people.
Immediately, the surrounding soldiers and officials knelt on the ground and shouted the name of the Holy One.
"Greetings to Your Majesty!"
Cang Hongshen led the five bachelors and quickly saluted Zhao Ziye, who was coming up. His face was full of respect, but also a little confused.
He was puzzled as to why Zhao Ziye wanted to go to the city at this time?
This is the front line. As the emperor, Zhao Ziye should be stationed in the palace. After all, this place is very dangerous.
"No courtesy! I came here uninvited because I am concerned about the battle to defend the city! This way, I can show my true military spirit!" Zhao Ziye saw the confusion in Cang Hongshen's eyes and said with a smile.
"With His Majesty in charge, this battle to defend the city will be successful!" Cang Hong said confidently and confidently that he was there.
Zhao Ziye nodded slightly and immediately walked to the railing. Looking into the distance, he also saw a huge black army advancing rapidly a hundred miles away.
"The million-strong army of the seven coalition armies is indeed well-deserved! With such a mighty army, how great would it be if our Holy Dynasty also had one?" Zhao Ziye said with emotion.
Cang Hongshen followed behind, silently.
"By the way! Chief Cang, is there any latest news from Mu Feng?" Zhao Ziye asked suddenly without looking back.
Cang Hong was startled. He looked deeply Looking at Zhao Ziye's back, he shook his head and said: "No! If our sacred city can hold on for four days this time, then we can win this battle, and the seven coalition forces will be forced to retreat! As long as four days are enough!"
Zhao Ziye nodded slightly and said: "To defend the city, I still need to rely on you, the chief assistant!"
"It is my duty!" Cang Hong said in a deep voice.
"Okay!" Zhao Ziye nodded and stopped talking. Instead, he stared at the million-strong division in the distance.
The seven coalition forces advanced very quickly. In just one hour, they had already crossed a hundred miles and arrived in the open space outside the sacred city.
Boom, boom, boom!
The dense footsteps gathered into a drum-like vibration. Everyone in the entire sacred city could clearly feel this vibration, and it also caused panic and confusion in many people.
The eyes of Cang Hongshen, Zhao Ziye and others simultaneously fell on the eight stalwart figures hanging at the front of the army.
The auras of these eight figures are very huge. If you look carefully, their auras are like a continuous line between heaven and earth, endless and endless.
Everyone present recognized these eight figures as the eight most powerful eighth-level Martial Emperors from the seven major alliances.
They are Zhao Lu, Mo Hu, Zang Dao, Feng Dian, Fu Sha, Liu Jiaqi, Wan Zong and Jiang Jian.
Zhao Ziye looked deeply at the eight figures in the void in front of him, his eyes flickering with a hint of helplessness.
Cang Hongshen's brows were furrowed and his expression was ugly. He could feel that the weakest among these eight people was not weaker than him, and the strongest even surpassed him.
Without the help of formations, he wouldn't be able to defeat even one.
In particular, the elegant middle-aged scribe standing at the head gave him the strongest sense of crisis, and he was obviously the strongest among the eight.
As for this person, Cang Hongshen was naturally familiar with him. He was Zhao Lu from the Luohong Holy Sect, a strong man at the peak of the eighth-level Martial Emperor.
At this moment, Zhao Lu took a step forward and appeared above the city wall as if teleporting. He looked down at the people in the Holy City below through the barrier of the Holy City's protective formation.
Finally, his eyes fell on Zhao Ziye and Cang Hongshen on the highest observation deck.
"Zhao Lu of the Luohong Sacred Sect has met the Holy Emperor Zhao and Cang Shoufu! I came uninvited today. I am so presumptuous. Please forgive me!" Zhao Lu cupped his hands and said with a smile.
Zhao Ziye raised his head, looked at Zhao Lu coldly, and said: "General Zhao! You know how presumptuous it is to be presumptuous. You seven major forces have gone back on your word, and now you have joined forces to attack our Holy Dynasty. You are worse than a beast. You still have the nerve to say it now.
Presumptuous?"
Zhao Lu still had a smile on his face, but he didn't take Zhao Ziye's sarcasm seriously and said: "The law of the jungle is the law of the world! Whether it is an agreement or a regulation, it is nothing in the face of power! Our seven coalition forces are much stronger than your Holy Dynasty.
Why adhere to something boring like that?”
"Now, your Holy Dynasty actually still has a chance! Our seven major coalition forces do not intend to completely destroy your Holy Dynasty, but only intend to occupy the northern region of your Holy Dynasty, including this Holy City! As long as you obediently give up, then we
I swear never to go south!"
"At that time, Your Majesty, you will still be the emperor of the Holy Dynasty, and we will be on the same level with you! So if you surrender now, the Holy Dynasty will still exist, and you will still be the emperor. Otherwise, don't blame us.
Destroy the Holy Dynasty by force! You won't even be able to be the emperor by then!" In the Holy City hundreds of miles away, Cang Hongshen climbed up to the observation tower on the city wall and looked up, his eyes serious.
Looking at the dark army in the distance.
Behind Cang Hongshen, there are five bachelors, Qi Yan, Pu Shi, Zhong Wei, Yu Luan and Xiang Rui. Their faces are even uglier than Cang Hongshen's, and there is a trace of fear and panic deep in their eyes.
.
In the distance, the massive black army had such a strong visual impact that you could feel the terrifying momentum coming towards you from a distance, which was frightening.
In addition, other officials were also standing on other watchtowers. Their expressions were ugly and full of fear and timidity.
The million-strong division of the seven coalition armies is really too powerful. This is the first time they have seen such a densely packed army attacking the city for so many days.
"It's over! How can our holy city stop such a huge and terrifying army?"
"Yes! Even with Cang Shoufu here, we may not be able to defend it. Once the city is breached, we won't even have any leeway!"
"..."
Many officials were frightened and whispered, some were afraid, some were panicked, some had ulterior motives, etc.
But without exception, most officials subconsciously looked at Cang Hongshen on the highest observation deck.
Cang Hongshen has always been responsible for defending the city.
Cang Hongshen can be said to have contributed a lot to the fact that the Holy City has been able to persist until now. However, it is not as good as it used to be. In the past, it was just a small fight, but now it is a truly serious moment.
In fact, none of the civil and military officials felt that Cang Hongshen could be defended, so most officials felt despair in their hearts.
"The Holy One has arrived!"
At this time, a sharp and hoarse voice came, and then all the civil and military officials as well as the soldiers standing on the city wall looked towards the highest observation tower.
There, Zhao Ziye, dressed in a dragon robe, climbed onto the observation deck surrounded by people.
Immediately, the surrounding soldiers and officials knelt on the ground and shouted the name of the Holy One.
"Greetings to Your Majesty!"
Cang Hongshen led the five bachelors and quickly saluted Zhao Ziye, who was coming up. His face was full of respect, but also a little confused.
He was puzzled as to why Zhao Ziye wanted to go to the city at this time?
This is the front line. As the emperor, Zhao Ziye should be stationed in the palace. After all, this place is very dangerous.
"No courtesy! I came here uninvited because I am concerned about the battle to defend the city! This way, I can show my true military spirit!" Zhao Ziye saw the confusion in Cang Hongshen's eyes and said with a smile.
"With His Majesty in charge, this battle to defend the city will be successful!" Cang Hong said confidently and confidently that he was there.
Zhao Ziye nodded slightly and immediately walked to the railing. Looking into the distance, he also saw a huge black army advancing rapidly a hundred miles away.
"The million-strong army of the seven coalition armies is indeed well-deserved! With such a mighty army, how great would it be if our Holy Dynasty also had one?" Zhao Ziye said with emotion.
Cang Hongshen followed behind, silently.
"By the way! Chief Cang, is there any latest news from Mu Feng?" Zhao Ziye asked suddenly without looking back.
Cang Hong was startled. He looked deeply Looking at Zhao Ziye's back, he shook his head and said: "No! If our sacred city can hold on for four days this time, then we can win this battle, and the seven coalition forces will be forced to retreat! As long as four days are enough!"
Zhao Ziye nodded slightly and said: "To defend the city, I still need to rely on you, the chief assistant!"
"It is my duty!" Cang Hong said in a deep voice.
"Okay!" Zhao Ziye nodded and stopped talking. Instead, he stared at the million-strong division in the distance.
The seven coalition forces advanced very quickly. In just one hour, they had already crossed a hundred miles and arrived in the open space outside the sacred city.
Boom, boom, boom!
The dense footsteps gathered into a drum-like vibration. Everyone in the entire sacred city could clearly feel this vibration, and it also caused panic and confusion in many people.
The eyes of Cang Hongshen, Zhao Ziye and others simultaneously fell on the eight stalwart figures hanging at the front of the army.
The auras of these eight figures are very huge. If you look carefully, their auras are like a continuous line between heaven and earth, endless and endless.
Everyone present recognized these eight figures as the eight most powerful eighth-level Martial Emperors from the seven major alliances.
They are Zhao Lu, Mo Hu, Zang Dao, Feng Dian, Fu Sha, Liu Jiaqi, Wan Zong and Jiang Jian.
Zhao Ziye looked deeply at the eight figures in the void in front of him, his eyes flickering with a hint of helplessness.
Cang Hongshen's brows were furrowed and his expression was ugly. He could feel that the weakest among these eight people was not weaker than him, and the strongest even surpassed him.
Without the help of formations, he wouldn't be able to defeat even one.
In particular, the elegant middle-aged scribe standing at the head gave him the strongest sense of crisis, and he was obviously the strongest among the eight.
As for this person, Cang Hongshen was naturally familiar with him. He was Zhao Lu from the Luohong Holy Sect, a strong man at the peak of the eighth-level Martial Emperor.
At this moment, Zhao Lu took a step forward and appeared above the city wall as if teleporting. He looked down at the people in the Holy City below through the barrier of the Holy City's protective formation.
Finally, his eyes fell on Zhao Ziye and Cang Hongshen on the highest observation deck.
"Zhao Lu of the Luohong Sacred Sect has met the Holy Emperor Zhao and Cang Shoufu! I came uninvited today. I am so presumptuous. Please forgive me!" Zhao Lu cupped his hands and said with a smile.
Zhao Ziye raised his head, looked at Zhao Lu coldly, and said: "General Zhao! You know how presumptuous it is to be presumptuous. You seven major forces have gone back on your word, and now you have joined forces to attack our Holy Dynasty. You are worse than a beast. You still have the nerve to say it now.
Presumptuous?"
Zhao Lu still had a smile on his face, but he didn't take Zhao Ziye's sarcasm seriously and said: "The law of the jungle is the law of the world! Whether it is an agreement or a regulation, it is nothing in the face of power! Our seven coalition forces are much stronger than your Holy Dynasty.
Why adhere to something boring like that?”
"Now, your Holy Dynasty actually still has a chance! Our seven major coalition forces do not intend to completely destroy your Holy Dynasty, but only intend to occupy the northern region of your Holy Dynasty, including this Holy City! As long as you obediently give up, then we
I swear never to go south!"
"At that time, Your Majesty, you will still be the emperor of the Holy Dynasty, and we will be on the same level with you! So if you surrender now, the Holy Dynasty will still exist, and you will still be the emperor. Otherwise, don't blame us.
The holy dynasty will be destroyed by force! By then you won’t even be able to be the emperor!”