Only twenty breaths later, a message was sent back to Xuanyuan Zhengyang.
Knowing that Xuanyuan Qing's life soul lamp was still on and showed no sign of going out, Xuanyuan Zhengyang breathed a sigh of relief.
"Huh...I know that Qing'er will be fine."
While saying this, Xuanyuan Zhengyang put away the jade slip of communication.
At this moment, Xu Bailing on the side suddenly exclaimed: "Senior Brother Xuanyuan, look at the city wall..."
"What's so interesting about the city wall?" Xuanyuan Zhengyang didn't agree, but he still turned to look at the top of the north city gate.
I saw a three-foot-tall copper pillar rising from the tower directly above the city gate.
A young man with disheveled hair and bloodstains all over his body was tied to the top of a copper pillar with several chains for public display.
Although the young man was in a coma and his life or death was uncertain.
His long, messy hair also covered his cheeks, preventing others from seeing his appearance.
But Xuanyuan Zhengyang still recognized him at a glance.
That was none other than his grandson, Xuanyuan Qing!
Seeing this scene, Xuanyuan Zhengyang's eyes glared angrily, and his blood instantly turned red as fire.
Unparalleled anger struck his chest and organs, making his whole body tremble.
He didn't even bother to cast spells to break the formation, he immediately took out his sword and headed towards the north gate to rescue Xuanyuan Qing.
"Don't be afraid, Qing'er, grandpa will come to save you right now!"
Xuanyuan Zhengyang shouted loudly and immediately flew towards the North City Gate.
Xu Bailing and Hou Yunhe on the side quickly grabbed him and shouted to dissuade him.
"Senior Brother Xuanyuan, don't be impulsive! Put the overall situation first!"
"Brother Xuanyuan, don't get mad, we are breaking the formation!"
Xuanyuan Zhengyang roared regardless: "My grandson has been arrested and his life is at stake. How can you keep me calm?"
Xu Bailing frowned fiercely and reminded in a deep voice: "But if we don't break the city defense formation, you won't be able to enter the city at all, and you won't be able to save Xuanyuan Qing!"
This sentence was like a wake-up call, waking Xuanyuan Zhengyang instantly.
Only then did he come back to his senses, his eyes fixed on Xuanyuan Qing who was tied to the copper pillar on the tower, and he roared in a deep voice: "Qing'er, grandpa will definitely come to save you.
You must hold on!
Quick, let’s continue to break the formation!”
Seeing that Xuanyuan Zhengyang could calm down and continue to break the formation, Xu Bailing and Hou Yunhe both breathed a sigh of relief.
But Zhan Xingluo was still immersed in sadness and anger, roaring with murderous intent: "They killed my grandson and the head of my Zhan family!
Such a blood feud, life and death!
I swear that I will break through Wuji City and kill him, not even his dogs or chickens will be spared!!"
Seeing that Zhan Xingluo was out of control and could no longer care about casting spells to break the formation, everyone spoke to comfort him.
At this moment, an old man in white clothes and white hair, holding a cattail leaf fan, appeared on the tower.
He is none other than Li Xianyun.
Thousands of feet away, and across the city defense formation, he laughed and said to Xuanyuan Zhengyang: "Xuanyuan old dog, you didn't expect that your precious grandson would fall into my hands, did you?
Hahaha... you are an old dog, your grandson will become a dead dog soon!"
Xuanyuan Zhengyang finally suppressed his anger and calmed down a little.
Being scolded and provoked by Li Xianyun in public, his anger suddenly burst out again.
"Li Xianyun! You are a thieves who can kill a thousand people, I swear I will skin you and cramp you..."
Xuanyuan Zhengyang flew into a rage and cursed loudly.
Li Xianyun smiled and said: "Your grandson is still alive, but whether he is dead or alive depends on what you do.
I'll give you a chance now.
If you quit on the spot and swear not to deal with Wuji Palace again, I will spare your grandson's life.
Otherwise, I will let you watch with your own eyes as your grandson is raped in public and suffers so much pain and torture!"
Xuanyuan Zhengyang was stunned for a moment, holding back his anger, remaining silent and weighing.
Although, he really wants to flatten Wuji Palace and divide the territory, resources and wealth of Wuji Palace.
But Xuanyuan Qing is his only grandson, and he is also the most loved and respected by him.
At the same time, Xuanyuan Qing is also the leader of the younger generation of the Xuanyuan family and the future heir.
Compared to the benefits that the Xuanyuan family would gain after the Wuji Palace was destroyed, he still felt that Xuanyuan Qing's life was more precious.
Seeing that Xuanyuan Zhengyang hesitated and seemed to be showing signs of compromise, Xu Bailing and Hou Yunhe suddenly became anxious.
"Senior Brother Xuanyuan, you must not be fooled. Li Xianyun is very insidious and despicable. He must have lied to you!"
"Brother Xuanyuan, you should wake up.
Although I can understand your mood, you should know that Li Xianyun will definitely not let Xuanyuan Qing go.
Therefore, you must show the determination of a strong man to cut off his wrist..."
Before Hou Yunhe could finish his words, he was scolded angrily by Xuanyuan Zhengyang.
"Fuck you! It's not your grandson who was arrested, so of course you don't feel bad.
You say you are so righteous, so why don't you just take me as a hostage and let me have my grandson back?"
"..." Hou Yunhe was stunned and speechless.
Seeing that Xuanyuan Zhengyang was angry and hesitant, he had no intention of breaking the formation.
Xu Bailing and Hou Yunhe were also affected and could not concentrate on breaking the formation.
As for Zhan Xingluo, the leader of the broken formation, he was even more furious and vowed to avenge Zhan Wushuang, unable to cast spells calmly.
The situation in the field was a bit chaotic, with bloody murderous intent flying everywhere in the sky.
Taking this opportunity, Feng Qingfang, Master Fengyu and others accelerated the repair of the formation and went all out to cast spells.
Chu Tianchen, who had been hiding above Wuji Lake, also decisively seized the opportunity and launched a surprise attack.
"Whoosh whoosh..."
He quietly approached more than 600 elite disciples of Tianji Pavilion. When they were thousands of feet away, he released the golden flying knife.
The flying knife was like golden lightning, flying into the crowd in the blink of an eye, bringing up several flowers of blood along the way, and piercing the heads of several powerful princes in succession.
After the speed and power were greatly reduced, the flying knife drew an arc in the sky and continued to find new targets.
If in the past, Zhan Wushuang and many emperor-level elders were present, they would have tried their best to intercept.
But now, in addition to the five holy masters, there are only two emperor-level experts among the more than 600 people, and they are far away.
Even if they tried their best to intercept, it took a lot of effort to repel the flying knives.
The flying knife did not suffer any damage, and soon continued to kill the crowd under Chu Tianchen's control.
The two emperor-level experts could only pursue and intercept the flying knives with all their strength.
Even so, the flying knives continued to harvest one life after another.
At the same time, Chu Tianchen had already drawn out the God-killing Sword and thrust out the sword light all over the sky with all his strength.
As the sound of "swish, swish" pierced the air, more than thirty elite disciples of Tianji Pavilion were enveloped in sword light.
They had no resistance and no chance to escape. They were immediately strangled to pieces by the light of the sword, leaving blood and broken limbs all over the sky.
There were bursts of screams, which were particularly harsh.
Only then did the five holy masters react and immediately intercepted the flying knives and attacked Chu Tianchen from a distance.
But Chu Tianchen had already retreated far away, and escaped after teleporting several times in a row.
The attacks of several holy masters failed. Seeing corpses scattered all over the sky, they all cursed angrily.
Especially Zhan Xingluo and Xuanyuan Zhengyang were the most excited. They roared and teleported to chase Chu Tianchen.
"Chu Tianchen! You little beast, you must die!"
"Chu Tianchen, I want to chop you into pieces!"
The two of them wanted to avenge Zhan Wushuang and Xuanyuan Qing. They both caught up with Chu Tianchen in a teleport and attacked with all their strength.
However, Chu Tianchen was already prepared, and his figure teleported thousands of feet in a flash and appeared in Wuji City.
He can freely travel through the city defense formation, but Zhan Xingluo and Xuanyuan Zhengyang cannot.
The two of them were blocked outside by the city defense formation. They could only stare angrily at Chu Tianchen in the city, curse hysterically, and utter murderous words.
Chu Tianchen ignored them at all and quickly disappeared into the city without knowing where he was going.
The matter of breaking the formation was suspended.
Xu Bailing and Hou Yunhe were anxious and quickly spoke to persuade.
Zhan Xingluo and Xuanyuan Zhengyang suppressed their anger and gradually calmed down.
After calming down, the two returned to the north city gate and continued to cast spells to break the formation.
However, just half an hour later, the same scene happened again.
Li Xianyun flew to the top of the copper pillar, waved his hand and fired out several sword rays, stabbing several bloody holes into Xuanyuan Qing and cutting off several pieces of flesh.
Xuanyuan Zhengyang was so stimulated that he went crazy, his eyes were split in anger, and he roared that he wanted to fight Li Xianyun desperately.
Li Xianyun laughed loudly, and took out the tattered armor worn by Zhan Wushuang before he was alive, and mocked and ridiculed Zhan Xing.
No matter how deep Zhan Xingluo's city was, he couldn't stand such stimulation, and his eyes became blood red again, and his whole body was filled with murderous aura.
Naturally, the two people's attention was distracted, their breaths became disordered, and they were unable to concentrate on breaking the formation.
Taking this opportunity, Chu Tianchen, who had been lurking in the dark for a long time, quickly approached the crowd and launched a surprise attack.
The flying knives were like lightning, flying through the crowd, exploding heads one after another.
Dozens of sword lights fell on the crowd like a rain of arrows, killing more than thirty people in an instant.
Chu Tianchen didn't even show his face. After the successful attack, he quickly moved away.
Zhan Xingluo, Xuanyuan Zhengyang and Hou Yunhe were all furious and wanted to tear Chu Tianchen into pieces.
But they learned wisely this time and did not pursue Chu Tianchen again.
Seeing this scene, Li Xianyun laughed proudly on the tower: "Hahaha... So what if you are so angry that you are going crazy? I just want to mess with your mentality!"
Zhan Xingluo said in a deep voice: "They rely on Wuji City's city defense formation to advance and retreat freely, and continue to attack and kill our people.
Then we will also set up a defensive formation to protect the remaining people from Chu Tianchen’s sneak attack!"
Xu Bailing immediately nodded in agreement: "Senior Zhan is right, if we had done this earlier, we wouldn't have lost so many manpower.
It's just that we wanted to save time and quickly break through the city defense formation, so we gave Chu Tianchen the opportunity to take advantage of it."
Hou Yunhe looked cold and said in a low tone: "Judging from the current situation, we will not be able to break through the city defense formation within a few days.
As the saying goes, haste makes waste, we can waste some time and set up a defensive formation first to protect our elite disciples."
Seeing that everyone agreed to set up the formation, Zhan Xingluo ordered: "The matter of breaking the city defense formation cannot be stopped.
I will continue to crack the city defense formation, and only need the assistance of Granny Wudu.
Xu Bailing, you, Hou Yunhe, Xuanyuan Zhengyang, and with the assistance of 600 people from Tianji Pavilion, set up a holy-level formation as soon as possible."