A very encouraging word, which immediately made dozens of lords startled. They couldn't help but look at Feng Jueyu who was wrapped in black clothes. Some people were very surprised about his identity. For some reason, Mugu was here.
Under the premise, this person actually made such a wild statement. Someone even asked Yuan Ye about it, but Yuan Ye also shook his head in confusion.
After Feng Jueyu said his cruel words, everyone felt the steaming murderous aura gradually spreading out of his body. Not counting the major forces, at least the disciples of Tianfang had a great morale, and they really wanted to compete with the Eastern Territory.
, have a hearty fight.
After finishing his words, Feng Jueyu looked into the distance and asked in a deep voice: "How well do you understand the situation of Xiaoyue Sect and the Western Territory Allied Forces?"
He asked this question in a confused manner, and the Lords did not know who the main target of the question was, and they were all a little confused.
At this moment, Mu Gu stood carefully behind Feng Jueyu, slightly bent in front of everyone, and carefully replied: "With the fall of Zhanyue Mountain, Overlord City basically has no ability to resist.
The Xiaoyue Sect has nearly 200,000 elites. Some of them were taken away by Master Nie and Xiang and arranged elsewhere. The remaining 150,000 were scattered. This is not because the Xiaoyue Sect lacks military strength or combat power. It is really
Luo Linlou was too well-prepared this time, and the Western Region arranged for only two Dao Wu Chujingjing in Qianyue Mountain. After the war started, these two people fled directly. Some of the Qiankun Realm monks in the Western Realm also withdrew early.
There was no defense at all, and as a result, the formation in Mount Yuanduo failed to function as it should, and was defeated in one blow."
"Do the monks in the Dao Martial Realm and the Qiankun Realm in the Western Realm retreat when they encounter the enemy?" Feng Jueyu frowned, and anger arose spontaneously.
Don't talk about him, even the lords of dozens of small sects and small households couldn't stand it after listening to it. The previous sect leader named Li said angrily: "What happened? The two realms have been fighting for more than a hundred years, and the western realm should have a mentality.
Prepare, how can you run away when you encounter an enemy?"
Yuan Ye was puzzled and said: "I also heard that it was not easy to capture the Jump Mountain in the Western Region. For this reason, dozens of joint defense formations were set up. If all these formations are activated, they should be able to withstand it for a while. How could this happen?"
Mugu turned to look at Yuan Ye and said: "The joint defense formation near Zhanyuan Mountain is managed by masters from various factions in the Western Region. There are also several Xiaoyue Sects. Picking one of these formations at random will not have much effect.
Their advantage in killing enemies is that they are well laid out and complement each other. Not long ago, the Western Region recalled all the powerful men from the fifteen sects to the Splendid Land to discuss important matters, leaving only two Taoist martial arts beginners and less than ten monks from the Qiankun realm. Luo Linlou is here
We have been planning for a long time and have brought countless masters. They do not dare to fight, so they naturally want to escape. After this escape, some large formations were simply abandoned. If it were not for them, Xiaoyue Sect would not be in such a miserable state."
Everyone was stunned. No one expected that the Western Alliance Army was so cowardly.
In fact, how did they know that among the situation that Mugu had just grasped, the Western Territory Allied Forces did retain several masters, including two Daowu Chujing Realm and ten Qiankun Realm. However, these people's subordinates were all the losers of various factions in the Western Territory.
The outer disciples were not afraid of an accident happening at Qianyue Mountain when Jinxiu Blessed Land was dealing with Madam Hongxing, so they had already secretly transferred their elites away.
In this way, after Luo Linlou called, those so-called masters were not able to block Shanhai Academy, and secondly, they did not want to block it, because the disciples who stayed there were all dispensable and could be abandoned directly.
It’s nothing, it’s simply because a few underappreciated disciples fought against the well-prepared Shanhai Academy, so the scene became like this.
As soon as these powerful men withdrew, the only ones left were the elites of Xiaoyue Sect. They were the elites among the elites. The disciples of the Sixth Hall, the Eighth Floor of True Legend, and all the inner sects were among them. These people were extremely numerous.
However, it was difficult to fight alone, so he held on for a while, buying time for Xiao Yuehe, Guan Ruomeng and other people in power, and then all evacuated. Of course, it was too late to withdraw at this time, so the losses were simply a loss compared to the Western Territory Allied Forces.
Heaven and earth.
Because the Western Territory Allied Forces totaled nearly 200,000, and they were all dispensable chess pieces that could be discarded at will, the Fifteen Sects of the Western Territory would not feel sad at all.
But Xiaoyue Sect is different. Everyone who died there was the hard work of Mrs. Hongxing and Xiaoyue Sect, and the losses were very heavy.
Mugu was not idle just now. While waiting for someone, he slowly found out what happened on the other side of Mount Zhanyue. He was very annoyed and angry. He explained the situation on Mount Zhanyuan, and the sects of Lingzhou listened.
The Lord was extremely angry, which also greatly stimulated Feng Jueyu's heartache.
"The Western Alliance Army is actually so insidious..."
"Incompetent and shameless, do you still want to fight against Shanhai Academy? It's better to surrender."
"It's so hateful. This gang of bastards used to be arrogant and arrogant. They thought they had some great credentials. I didn't expect them to be so vulnerable. Since they have prepared a formation, they have to defend themselves. How could they run away when they met?
"
"If it hadn't been for them, we wouldn't have suffered the same calamity as these bastards..."
"..."
The lords of the sects in Lingzhou cursed angrily. Feng Jueyu's face hidden under his hood was already livid. He could not restrain his anger now.
At this moment, even more terrible news suddenly came.
Mugu received a message. After reading Han Bayu, his face turned green. He said with a trembling voice: "Boss, Tang Long, the master of the Flame Hall, and Yu Dai, the deputy hall master, were both killed. The deputy hall master, Tong Ya, was seriously injured.
Captured alive, life or death unknown..."
"What?"
There are actually very few Xiaoyue disciples that Feng Jueyu can remember, because he is not at Xiaoyue Mountain most of the time. The people he recognizes occasionally are the ones who are the most profound in his memory. Those people's voices, faces, and smiles are like
The molds of Tang Long and Yu Dai were engraved deeply in his mind. He could still recall the way they knelt in front of him and worshiped.
Clenching his fists tightly, Feng Jueyu was about to ask when he heard Mugu say again: "Here we go again, Wang Tong, Zhou Xueling was captured alive..."
"Boss, Han Baobao, Lin Lie, Wei Xu... their whereabouts are unknown..."
One by one, heart-wrenching news continued to come out of Mugu's mouth. Later, Mugu could not speak fluently. It was not until a certain piece of news arrived that Mugu stopped reporting.
"If there is anything else... tell me everything..." Feng Jueyu's eyes were red and he was on the verge of going berserk.
Wuniu Peak Mountain was deathly silent, and everyone could feel the powerful murderous aura emanating from Feng Jueyu, Xuan Zhong and others...
"Zhang... Zhang Shenghuang was seriously injured and captured... sealed... sealed a blood... he..."
"Feng Yixue? What's wrong with him?" The appearance of a name that he would never forget until he died made Feng Jueyu stunned with a premonition of something bad.
"Fight... fight and die..."
Buzz!
Hearing the bad news, Feng Jueyu swayed violently. Just as everyone was about to go over to help him, they saw a huge momentum rising into the sky.
This aura was Feng Jueyu's gray, top-grade Yin aura. It turned into thousands of arm-thick sword thunders and danced wildly in the air. All the sword auras flew into the sky, covering the sky and the earth, and finally fell towards
At the foot of the mountain, a peak on the opposite side that was comparable to the Wanniu Peak was instantly reduced to rubble. A peak of several thousand feet was flattened by swords and thunder in the blink of an eye.
The smoke and dust were billowing, and the anger was like a tide. Everyone looked at this scene in shock, and their eyes almost fell to the ground.
Miles away, the rumbling sound was still being sung between heaven and earth. Every vibration was shaking the hearts of all the monks in Wuniu Peak. They looked at Feng Jueyu standing on the cliff in horror, feeling only a powerful force.
The breath is filling the air, beginning and ending, earth-shattering.
Yuan Ye and others looked at Feng Jueyu in front of them with dry throats, feeling trembling under the huge energy. They could not really feel what level Feng Jueyu's cultivation had reached, but they could personally
Experience an emotion called violence spreading wantonly in the air.
And at this time, a large number of divine rainbows appeared in the east of Lingzhou. Giant beasts that were born to be ferocious and terrifying, carrying the glorious Eastern monks on their backs, appeared in the Wanniu Peak area and entered everyone's attention.
Vision.
It was a lineup composed of the Eastern Territory Allied Forces. There were nearly a thousand people in number. They wore all kinds of clothes and were riding on all kinds of ferocious beasts and strange birds that were rarely seen in ordinary times.
There were countless swords and so on, and the leaders were led by two Dao Martial Realm powerhouses and as many as ten top masters with Qiankun Realm cultivation in front of them.
The sky in the east is full of colorful clouds, with gold armor and silver shields vying for beauty, divine swords and dark spears shining brightly, and a team of thousands of people galloping from the far sky with great momentum. The sound of lightning piercing the sky is like the drums of a hundred battles.
Ringing at the same time is breathtaking.
The two old men at the head of the team, one dressed in purple and the other in green, were exceptionally immortal. One of them was riding on a snow-white crane, and the other was sitting on a wild bull with clear eyes.
The body is indescribably brilliant and majestic. Even the dozen or so cultivators of the Qiankun Realm behind the two of them are extremely arrogant. They are all arrogant, talking and laughing. This scene is matched by the array of bloody corpses on the ground.
The scene is extremely ironic and explicit, and just a glance at it can make people half mad.
In the Eastern Allied Forces, the old man in purple who was sitting on the cow beast was also looking at the Five Bull Peaks. When he saw nearly 20,000 people gathered here, he raised his sparse eyebrows with disdain and said in a cold voice: "Tianfang's
Man, is it on that mountain?"
"When I return to Emperor Zun, it's exactly..."
"Hmph, a mere thousand Tianfang disciples killed you and threw away your armor. It really embarrasses me in the East..." The old man in green clothes standing next to the crane scolded him contemptuously, and he was so frightened that he just fled from the vicinity of Wuniu Peak.
, the monk covered in blood hurriedly lowered his head.