Compared to the brutality and grand scale of the battle in Overlord City, the battle in Moro Underground Ancient City was actually extremely boring.
With the help of more than a dozen followers led by the bearded middle-aged man and more than two hundred five-clawed golden dragons, Mrs. Hongxing took less than three hours to defeat the 40,000 Xiaoyue army brought by Duan Feihuang.
The slaughter is about to end, and there is absolutely nothing noteworthy about the whole process.
After Mo Xiaoqi took action with the Heart Piercer Sword, there were not many masters around Duan Feihuang. Finally, Madam Hongxing ordered the army to advance. It took three hours to kill the entire 40,000 monks Duan Feihuang brought. As before
She said the same thing, she really didn't leave a single word behind.
Compared to cruelty, Feng Jueyu is not ranked at all in Xiaoyue Sect, and Mrs. Hongxing, who was considered a snake and scorpion woman as early as six thousand years ago, naturally cannot have any kindness towards her enemies.
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Three hours later, Duan Feihuang's entire army was wiped out, and more than 40,000 corpses piled up in mountains. They were burned cleanly by Master Guangxiao, and all the treasure bags and magical artifacts left behind were included in the pile.
All owned by Xiaoyue Sect.
Duan Feihuang, Duan Feiying, and Lu Tianyang were tied up by Wuhua Da, and they knelt in front of Madam Hongxing.
"Lu Tianyang, how long do you want to keep pretending?" Mrs. Hongxing ignored Duan Feihuang and Duan Feiying, slowly walked up to Lu Tianyang in uniform, tilted her head and took a look, then waved her hand and scratched Lu Tianyang's face.
one time.
"ah……"
Five lines of blood spurted out, and the skin and flesh on Lu Tianyang's face turned out, which was very scary. But if you look carefully, you will see that the turned-up flesh is not actually his face, but a mask used to disguise himself.
"Damn it, you're just pretending. I want to see who you really are?" Lin Lie walked over and tore off the mask on Lu Tianyang's face. Then he suddenly froze for a moment, grinned and cursed: "
Oops, isn’t this our Sect Master Lou?”
"Whoa!"
The bearded middle-aged man on the dragon's back tilted his head and glanced at it. After Dingqing took a look, he jumped down from the dragon's back and walked over with a long stride. He reached out and grabbed "Lu Tianyang's" pulse gate, and then lifted it up.
Looking at his sleeves, it turns out that there is a tattoo of a five-color air ball on "Lu Tianyang"'s arm.
The middle-aged man with a beard turned his head to look at Lin Lie and asked: "Master Lou? Is he the Chongxian of the Eight Mountains of Yanzhou?"
"That's him." Lin Lie nodded. Back then, he, Wei Xu and Feng Jueyu had met in the battle formation at Babu Mountain. Later, Feng Jueyu needed to find the "Book of Ten Directions" and went to his house in Babu Mountain.
The Five Directions Heavenly Tower destroyed the Ten Directions Heavenly Execution Formation, and finally forced the ancestor of the Lou family, Lou Yirui, out.
That day, the God of Death appeared and killed the ancestor of the Lou family, but Lou Chongxian escaped and his whereabouts are unknown.
Lin Lie didn't expect that the person he met today would be the master of Babu Mountain and the master of the Shifang Tianzhu Formation, so he explained to Mrs. Hongxing and the middle-aged man with a beard: "Madam, this guy has a grudge against my elder brother. Soon
He had appeared in Netherworld City in Beijiang Mountain before, and together with Huo Xuan who was under the Ice Sea Emperor, he almost killed his eldest brother. However, I thought it was him at the time, but I didn’t expect that there was Emperor Izumo behind him.
Palace." Lin Lie said, looking at Lou Zhongxian and saying: "You are also the leader of a sect, but you actually went to be a human eagle and a dog, and you came to Lingzhou to cause trouble. You really deserve to die."
Lou Zhongxian's eyes were filled with hatred after his identity was exposed, and he gritted his teeth and said: "Feng Jueyu killed the ancestor, and he and I are sworn enemies. In the battle on the ice sea, the bone-eating old demon was incompetent, so he escaped. What if?
I have cut Feng Jueyu into pieces a long time ago. I fell into your hands today. I, Lou Zhongxian, am not afraid of life or death. If you have any tricks, just come at me. But I can tell you, the palace master, he is not afraid of life or death.
If I let you go, sooner or later, you will die worse than me, sooner or later..."
"I'll kill you..." Lin Lie's eyes were red and he was about to take action.
The middle-aged man with a beard stretched out his hand to block it: "Don't move, this man is still useful if you keep him. Take him down. Mo Xiaoqi, you will watch over him personally. Don't let him commit suicide."
Mrs. Hongxing nodded and said to the cheeky middle-aged man: "Your Majesty, please rest here for a while. I have to go to Ba Kong City to deal with things there. Wan Xiaohong, please treat me well."
Your Majesty."
"Yes." Wan Xiaohong nodded and accepted the order.
Then Mrs. Hongxing led Guangxiao Zhenren and others to Duan Feihuang and Duan Feiying, glanced at them with cold eyes, and said in a deep voice: "Duan Feihuang, starting from today, there will be no more Brahma Temple in Jiujie Mountain.
." After saying that, Mrs. Hongxing strode towards the direction of the teleportation array.
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Returning to the battlefield of Overlord City, Mrs. Hongxing appeared in Overlord City with prisoners of war Duan Feihuang and Duan Feiying. In such a large encirclement, Duan Xinghuang's heart was filled with despair.
Duan Feihuang and Duan Feiying's eyes were bloodshot, but they could not speak. They both had veins on their foreheads, and they looked at their father with tears streaming down their eyes.
There was deathly silence outside Ba Kong City. Everyone looked at Mrs. Hongxing with an unreal feeling.
Looking at Feng Jueyu who was strategizing from a distance, infinite admiration emerged in every heart.
Shenglong Mountain, Izumo Imperial Palace, Lingzhou Alliance... In order to destroy Xiaoyue Sect, Duan Xinghuang spent decades planning such an astonishing battle. In the end, Feng Jueyu overthrew the chaos and blocked it with one hand.
God, I have calculated it to the core. Such a rout, a complete collapse, is something that an individual cannot accept.
Overlord City is now in ruins. Madam Hongxing stood in the ruins, facing the rising sun, and said coldly: "Duan Xinghuang, you sent Duan Feihuang and Duan Feiying to take advantage of the chaos to sneak attack on me.
Xiaoyue Back Mountain, trying to use the old, weak, sick and disabled of our Xiaoyue Sect to help you achieve success. The master of a dignified sect, you are too stingy. But you think you are thousands of miles outsmarted, but you don't know Duan Feihuang's every move.
In fact, you have dug an empty grave for yourself and are waiting to jump into it. Now that things have happened, what else do you have to say."
Mrs. Hongxing's voice echoed in the city. Only then did the Lingzhou monks know why Duan Feihuang and Duan Feiying did not appear in the battle of Overlord City.
They looked at Duan Xinghuang and couldn't say to be scornful, but their disdain and indifference were obvious.
Duan Xinghuang looked at Mrs. Hongxing and Feng Jueyu and laughed wildly: "Haha, you win, you win, you can say whatever you want, Hongxing, Feng Jueyu, I admit, I lost, I want to kill you
Damn it, it’s up to you, if I, Duan Xinghuang, even frown, my life in this world will be in vain.”
Mrs. Hongxing had no expression on her face and nodded: "Duan Xinghuang, you still have some backbone. In this case, I will give you a good pleasure. Come..."
"No, I'll do it myself." Duan Xinghuang glanced at Tutian Pavilion and stood up suddenly.
The latter was stunned and seemed to understand something.
"Mrs. Hongxing, today I, Duan Xinghuang, was defeated at your hands. Tomorrow you, too, will die at the hands of others just like me. I will wait for you below." Duan Xinghuang shouted loudly and suddenly shot out from the crowd.
, and went straight to Mrs. Hongxing.
At the same time, Tutian Pavilion also moved, but his target was Duan Feihuang and Duan Feiying.
"Disgrace yourself!"
In a flash of lightning, everyone saw Duan Xinghuang's intention. He wanted to die with Madam Hongxing and others in his arms.
But Feng Jueyu, who was well prepared, sat on the black lotus platform and spit out seventeen or eight black talismans from his mouth in succession, and turned them into a large black net, intercepting Duan Xinghuang in the air.
"Peng!"
Duan Xinghuang hit the big net formed by the three-note Ksitigarbha Divine Art and was immediately bounced back. At this time, he had already activated the source of his divine power to sacrifice his soul, and his cultivation was surging.
In an instant, he could not control the crowding out of his body.
Tu Tiange, who was coming from behind, was stunned when he saw this, and then heard a loud bang of self-destruction. The huge and uncontrollable fluctuations of divine power formed in Duan Xinghuang's body directly brought Tu Tiange into the ghost gate together.
A huge explosion sounded in the barrier, and the barrier created by Feng Jueyu using the three-note Jizo Divine Art and the sixth-level formation Wuming were shaken to pieces.
He spit out a mouthful of blood and sat on the black lotus platform unable to stand up no matter what.
Madam Hongxing glanced at Feng Jueyu, whose internal injuries were worsening, with an expression of emotion. A trace of resentment flashed in her eyes. She turned back to Duan Feihuang and Duan Feiying, and shouted at Lin Lie and Dezi: "Take these two out of their souls and their physical bodies."
Throw them into the six heavenly fires and burn them for nine days to make them suffer for a while longer."
At this time, Xie Ran, the master of the red-clothed palace, came over, pointed at the more than 40,000 monks from Holy Dragon Mountain and asked, "Madam, where are these people?"
Mrs. Hongxing didn't look back at all, and said coldly: "Keep them useless, kill them all."
As soon as these words came out, all the monks present were moved, and the fear of Mrs. Hongxing became more and more profound in their hearts.
In fact, through this battle, almost everyone in Lingzhou could see that the configuration of the principal and deputy sect masters, Feng Jueyu and Madam Hongxing, was full of tacit understanding.
Feng Jueyu has extremely high talent and profound cultivation. He has become the master of Xiaoyue, and his military skills and intelligence are well-deserved. However, in terms of cruelty, Feng Jueyu is far behind Mrs. Hongxing.
Inaccessible, and because of this, the two can complement each other in some major matters.
Feng Jueyu intimidates the world with his cultivation. Although he acts decisively and straightforwardly, he can sometimes control his temperament and will not go on a killing spree, but rather convinces others with his virtue.
Just like the Lingzhou coalition forces, without his secret instructions, would Shangguan Ruofan dare to say that he would release the other Tianzong disciples except Fan Xianzhong?
But if this matter were placed on Mrs. Hongxing, there would be no relief at all.
Feng Jueyu had previously said that he would surrender without killing. As soon as Madam Hongxing came, with a wave of her hand, 40,000 monks turned into 40,000 corpses. This kind of ruthless character is not something ordinary people dare to discuss.
After giving the order, all Xiao Yue's disciples picked up their magic weapons and rushed into Ba Kong City.