The fifth thousand and forty-two chapters is an unjust act?
soon.
Inside the city lord's palace.
"Hmph, Yun Meng is not worthy of asking Qi Yuan to surrender!"
A cold snort sounded, and immediately there were sounds of breaking through the air.
Soon, no less than a hundred people were in front of the city lord's mansion, surrounding Zhang Xuexin in black.
The leader was a tall man with an aura that oppressed people's hearts.
The lord of Shangdong City, Qi Yuan, is a powerful Taoist king.
Zhang Xuexin looked at Qi Yuan, smiled and said: "Starting today, the Yun League officially embarks on the road to conquer the Wu clan."
"City Lord Qiyuan, you are not from the Wu Clan, why would you go through fire and water for the Wu Clan?"
Qi Yuan looked at Zhang Xuexin and said with a ferocious smile: "The Wuling Realm is controlled by the Wu Clan and the Qibao Glazed Sect. Who do you think the Yun League is?"
"oh?"
When Zhang Xuexin heard this, he nodded and said: "Your courage is commendable, I admire you."
Beside Qi Yuan, two middle-aged men in robes stepped forward.
The man on the left shouted: "Zhang Xuexin, you Yunmeng did an unjust act and attacked our Wu Clan. Do you really think that our Wu Clan is easy to bully?"
"An unjust act?"
Zhang Xuexin raised his eyebrows and couldn't help but said: "How unjust?"
"You..." The emperor on the left said with a cold voice: "My martial clan has no enmity with your Yunmeng, but you are aggressively attacking. What's the point of this?"
"Oh...you mean, our Yunmeng division is named Wuming, right?"
Zhang Xuexin then said seriously: "Nonsense."
"I, the leader of the Yun Alliance, Mu Yun, first entered the Four Realms. In the ancient land of the Qinghuang Mountains, I was almost killed by your martial arts clan veteran Wu Fei."
"If my alliance leader was killed at that time, where would the current Yun Alliance still be?"
"The alliance leader has been practicing day and night over the past few years. What comes to mind all the time is Wu Fei's face, which has left behind inner demons."
"If your martial clan is not destroyed, this inner demon will never be eliminated. Do you think this counts as a master's reputation?"
Count it as a hammer! Everyone present was speechless.
The emperor on the left immediately said: "The elder of the Wufei tribe has died in the Qinghuang Mountains."
"Then we don't care. You, the Martial Clan, always scare my leader. My leader already has a grudge. Unless your Martial Clan is destroyed or surrenders, it will be difficult for our leader to improve his practice!"
Difficult to improve?
Listen! Listen! Is this human language?
It is said that the current leader of the Yun League, Mu Yun, has opened nearly 3,000 Taoist mansions. Is this difficult to improve?
Shouldn't all the Dao kings of the four realms be killed?
"never mind."
Zhang Xuexin looked at the two emperors and said with a smile: "Wu Qing, Wu Quan, it's not easy for you two to achieve the emperor's second calamity realm. Do you want to surrender?"
Upon hearing this, the two emperors' faces turned cold.
surrender?
How is that possible! They are members of the Wu clan.
The major gold-level forces, families and sects are completely different.
The disciples and elders within the sect may be able to switch to other places after the sect is destroyed.
But once the family is destroyed, where will these people with the surname Wu take refuge?
To take refuge in the enemy is to betray one's ancestors and forget one's lineage.
"It seems you are unwilling."
Zhang Xuexin smiled and said: "In that case..." He waved his palm.
Wu Qing and Wu Quan took action immediately.
But... two emperors are in the Second Tribulation Realm, and both of them broke through and became emperors after having built 300 Taoist mansions. How can they be the rivals of Zhang Xuexin, a Taoist king with 5,000 Taoist mansions?
Boom!!! In the blink of an eye, a roar erupted in front of the city lord's mansion.
Just a cup of tea time.
The door of the huge city lord's mansion was shattered, and there were corpses everywhere. It looked like a mess.
Zhang Xuexin grabbed the Lord of Qiyuan City, his figure rose into the air, his anger sank in his Dantian, and his voice was cold and stern: "Qiyuan has been captured by me, Wu Qingwuquan is dead, Shang Dongcheng, give up resistance!"
"kill!"
"kill!"
"kill!"
Outside the huge Shangdong City, shouts resounded from heaven to earth.
Soon, the hearts of the people were shattered, and the Yunmeng army entered the city... not only the Dongwu domain.
The Wuzhong Territory and Yunmeng armies heading west also sent their troops north to fight...
Get up again.
Within the Wu clan, they quickly received the news and sent various emperors to the front line.
Two armies of the Yunmeng marched northward to attack Wuzhong and Dongwu regions.
This news was also spread back to the Wu clan at an extremely fast speed.
The headquarters of the Wu tribe is located in the Wujiang region, the land of the four major regions.
Tianwu City is the largest city in Wujiang territory.
This Tianwucheng is said to be a city, but inside there are mountains and waters, majestic and admirable.
This is the foundation of the Wu clan and is naturally not comparable to other areas.
Wu Yang, the leader of the Wu clan, dressed in a brocade robe, stood in front of a palace, looking into the distance.
Not long after, a figure came up the stairs.
"Brother..." The man was dressed in powerful clothes and looked majestic. He was none other than Wu Xian, one of the core figures of the Wu clan.
Wu Xian ranks seventh, but the emperor's strength in the Sixth Tribulation Realm is extremely tyrannical.
"The Yun League finally took action. What kind of monster is that Mu Yun?"
Wu Yang sighed.
Looking at Wu Xian, Wu Yang continued: "Have you dispatched the Tao kings and emperors from the Xiwu and Wujiang regions to the front line?"
Wu Xian immediately said: "All the Tao kings and emperors in Wujiang domain, except those who must stay to guard various places, have been sent, but Xiwu domain..." "What happened to Xiwu domain?"
Wu Yang's expression was startled.
Wu Xian said with an ugly face: "It's Yanyue Holy Land. I don't know what that woman Cang Yueying is thinking. There are a large number of emperors and Tao kings in Yanyue Holy Land who have gathered in Cangyan Domain!"
Cangyan Territory! The easternmost territory in the northern part of Cangxuan Realm, it happens to border the Seibu Territory.
Why did Yanyue Holy Land gather so many troops in Cangyan Domain?
Wu Yang looked startled, and then said in astonishment: "I understand, how can a mere Yun League dare to attack our Martial Clan, so this is it... Yanyue Holy Land... Yanyue Holy Land!!!"
...The four realms have just calmed down because the fighting between Ten Thousand Buddha Sect and Ten Thousand Demon Valley has eased.
But very quickly.
News of the Yunmeng's attack on the Wu clan spread, and all forces were in complete uproar.
Everyone felt that the initial establishment of the Yunmeng was just a hodgepodge, a pot of random stew. They thought that the Yunmeng would be cautious and worried about others attacking, but they did not expect that the Yunmeng would take the initiative to attack.
Although the Wu clan is among the eight gold-level forces, it is only slightly stronger than the Qibao Glazed Sect.
But... Yun Meng won the Qibao Glazed Sect because the top five figures of the Qibao Glazed Sect all died unexpectedly.
This time, how can it be so easy to take down the Wu clan?
No matter what, Yun Meng still did it. Now, countless pairs of eyes were staring at Wulingjie.
Wulingjie.
Shangwu Mountains.
Between a mountain forest.
Mu Yun was dressed in ink clothes, with a treasure belt around his waist, and his hair tied with a hairband. With one hand in front and one behind his back, he stood on the top of the mountain and looked into the distance.
"Two armies have already set off, Wuzhong Region and Dongwu Region are keeping pace with each other."
"We have also said hello to Yanyue Holy Land. They don't need to send troops. We can just sit back and watch."
Li Baozong was by his side, reporting the recent news.