The green-robed man's words reminded the other three emperor-level experts.
There was an old man left in knotted clothes, but he was carrying a guqin on his back. The old man looked as if he would collapse if the wind blew.
But when the eyes open and close, they are like the sun and the moon flickering, full of pressure.
"Sure enough, one person is missing." The old man's voice was hoarse, but as soon as he opened his mouth, people from all sects in the Wanxiang Territory couldn't help but get goosebumps all over their bodies.
This old man's cultivation level is actually higher than the other three people.
The other three are all at the second level of the Imperial Realm, and this old man is impressively at the third level of the Imperial Realm.
"How come there is one less sect?" Sect Master Xing of the Qitian Sect frowned, his eyes glaring towards the Wanxiang territory, "Who among you has the final say?"
Xiang Wentian was naturally attracted by the crowd, and was pushed out of the crowd by everyone's gaze. Xiang Wentian looked indifferent: "Everyone, it seems that the order of Shenyuan Continent has not collapsed yet? You are so blatantly carrying an army and stepping into our universe.
Aren’t you afraid of causing public outrage in Shenyuan Continent?”
No matter how we fight, we must capture Dayi first. As the number one person in Wanxiang Territory, Xiang Wentian still has this awareness.
However, he also knew that even if he gained great righteousness today, he might not be able to do good.
On the side of the Red Cauldron Central Territory, the leader of the Bamboo Jie Sect with green robes and green eyebrows cast a cold gaze and said coldly: "Stop talking about these nonsense. The Wanxiang Empire offended me in the Red Cauldron Central Territory and deserved to die. You remnant scoundrels
, for six hundred years, we still haven’t given up. Every thirty years, we hold a grand ceremony to pay homage to the Wanxiang Empire. This is the biggest offense to our Red Cauldron Central Territory. Now, we even create some kind of national jade seal and some kind of town.
Guolongyin openly wants to restore the Wanxiang Empire, which is simply a crime that cannot be punished."
Just like the Wanxiang Territory, the people in the Red Cauldron Central Territory also occupy the Great Righteousness first.
No matter what, they are attacking across the border. If they don't uphold justice, they will inevitably leave a trail and be attacked.
Besides, before they set off, the Red Cauldron Emperor had repeatedly ordered them to come up with a high-sounding excuse to make their training famous.
Obviously, as long as they have a relationship with the Wanxiang Empire, everything they do will be justified.
Xiang Wentian was furious: "The one who offended you back then was the royal family of the Wanxiang Empire. The royal family was eradicated by you back then. What we are paying tribute to now is only the past glory of the Wanxiang Empire, not the royal family. It has nothing to do with what happened back then.
what relationship?"
"Are you still trying to quibble? If it has nothing to do with the royal family back then, why was the ceremony chosen to be held in the Ancestral Temple of the royal family? Are the Jade Seal of the State and the Dragon Seal of the Kingdom left behind by the royal family of the Wanxiang Empire?"
Obviously, these people came prepared.
"Sect Leader Leng, why are you talking nonsense to them?" The black-robed Sect Leader Xing's eyes were full of provocation, "According to me, each of our four sects is responsible for attacking a corner. If we attack from all sides, we will definitely break the opponent's formation."
It is a good idea to attack from all sides and make the territory of Vientiane difficult to defend against.
The sect leaders of the other three sects all looked at the clad leader of the Baoqin sect. This old man was the strongest, and everyone obviously wanted to seek his opinion.
The old man's voice was hoarse: "Let me ask you first, where is the other sect? Your Majesty has an order to kill them all. No fish can escape the net. According to the intelligence, in addition to the Samsung Sect, there are five fourth-grade sects.
of."
Suddenly, on the Wanxiang territory, Wang Jianyu said with a ferocious smile: "There is another one? There is another one that has escaped. What can you do to them?"
As soon as these words came out, there was a commotion in Wanxiang Territory. It was obvious that they were extremely dissatisfied and even extremely disdainful of Wang Jianyu's actions.
Danqian Palace left, but before Danqian Palace left, he did notify everyone to evacuate. But no one believed them at the time.
In comparison, Wang Jianyu of the Holy Sword Palace was ten thousand times despicable. At this juncture, he even did not forget to add insult to injury to Danqian Palace.
"Escaped?" The four Imperial Realm experts in the Red Cauldron Central Territory exchanged glances with each other. Obviously, they didn't expect that someone actually escaped?
Could it be that it was exposed in advance and noticed by people in the Vientiane Territory?
This is unlikely.
It was obviously very concealed and would definitely not alert anyone here. If it was really exposed in advance, why didn't these people escape?
The leader of the Black Pao Qitian Sect said: "Three Taoist brothers, even if one of them escapes, they may not be able to break through our outer encirclement. Besides, even if one or two barely escape and return to the sect, they will There are others to deal with them."
As soon as these words came out, the people on the other side of the Vientiane Territory became even more miserable. Hearing what the other party meant, the lairs of various sects were also surrounded?
These people are obviously extremely confident, and they do not avoid the people from the Wanxiang Territory at all in what they say. They obviously regard the various sects in the Wanxiang Territory as turtles in the urn, and are not worried about being able to bite them off.
"Brother Qindao, can you do it?"
"Yes, brother Qindao, the night is long and the dreams are many, let's take action first."
The heads of Qitian Sect and Jinfu Sect spoke one after another.
"Don't rush, let them listen to my song first." The old man of Baoqin Sect put his guqin on his back and let it go. The void was obviously empty and nothing could bear the weight.
But his guqin miraculously floated in the air, as if there was an invisible zither stand underneath, holding his guqin up. It looked extremely magical.
The more magical it is, the more anxious people on the other side of the Vientiane Territory become.
Not to mention that the opponent has thousands of troops, even if these four powerful emperors attack together, I am afraid that not many of them can escape from death.
The old man Baoqin Zong had a face full of wrinkles, but when his fingers were stretched out, they were as slender as a woman's palm.
"Let's play "House of Flying Daggers"."
The leader of the Baoqin Sect had a hoarse voice and gently pressed his hands on the strings.
Suddenly, streams of light overflowed from the top of the strings. At this time, the old man's fingers began to move very rhythmically.
The noisy rhythm constantly overflows from the strings.
The void flickered, and each musical scale turned into various dharma forms, like an iron horse, constantly crashing into the defense circle of the Vientiane Territory.
As the old man's fingering continued to speed up, all kinds of Dharma images gathered in an instant like thousands of troops, forming a torrent of momentum that continued to press from all directions.
"What a great song "Ambush from Flying Daggers"", the leader of the Bamboo Jie Sect, Leng, clasped his hands and smiled.
Boom, boom, boom
Once the momentum of thousands of troops and horses was formed, the power was very terrifying. Some people on the periphery of the Wanxiang territory were immediately swallowed up by the Dharma transformed by this music, and the sounds of screams could not be heard.
Countless limbs and broken bones were flying around continuously, and the sound wave transformed into a dharma image and killing power, as if there were countless swords and swords cutting through the void.
Wang Jianyu and a few people from the Holy Sword Palace were originally standing on the outside. Seeing this momentum, they were all extremely embarrassed and kept rushing into the formation.
Originally, the formations of the Great Holy Hall, Beiming Sect and Xiaoyao Sect had been arranged. However, Wang Jianyu and the others rushed in like this, but the formation was a little messy.
After being attacked by the sonic magician, more than a dozen people were hit in an instant.
The people from the fifth-grade sects on the periphery were screaming in agony, and there was almost no decent resistance.
Obviously, the power of a strong emperor-level man cannot be resisted by a fifth-grade sect.
For a moment, the teams from the peripheral fifth-grade sects also rushed behind, trying to hide within the defensive formations of the sects in the Great Holy Church.
As a result, the Vientiane Territory looks even more chaotic.
During the chaos, hundreds of people were torn apart and crushed by the sound wave.
"Haha, okay, okay, Brother Qindao is indeed a Qin Demon. We don't need to take part in this song, right?"
"The sound of the musical instrument is indeed extraordinary."
The sect leaders of the other three sects all praised him without hesitation.
Looking at this posture, this side of the Wanxiang Territory seems to be in a state of chaos without fighting. And these three sects can end the battle without even losing blood.
"A bunch of rabble, it's true that mud can't hold up a wall."
"Haha, Your Majesty has always been worried about the territory of Wanxiang. Now it seems that he is really worried too much."
"Yes, such a group of trash can be swept away by even a few of our sects. How can they pose a threat to our Red Cauldron Central Territory?"
Indeed, as they said, every sect in the Wanxiang territory is in dire straits.
Xiang Wentian was inside the formation, watching all this with a dark face, but he was helpless.
The opponent is attacking with sonic waves, so it is useless to charge into the formation. They want to fight, but there are no conditions. They are simply incapable of fighting.
A strong person in the imperial realm is indeed strong.
Xiang Wentian's eyes were red. At this time, he also knew that neither the Xiaoyao Sect nor the Beiming Sect could be counted on. The only hope was within their Great Holy Church.
A message was sent to the other three clan heads of the Great Holy Church: "Three virtuous brothers, this battle is likely to be a disaster. The Beiming Sect and the Xiaoyao Sect seem to be in solid positions, but they cannot withstand the collision of the powerful emperors. We are the most powerful.
The Holy Temple must fight its way out. At this point, we must use the combined power of the four totems."
"Brother Xiang, we listen to you"
"Yes, as long as our Great Holy Church is here, there is hope for the Vientiane Territory."
The other three clan leaders obviously have great trust in Xiang Wentian.
"Okay, wait a minute. Let's gather the power of the totem and break out. No matter what, we must break through." At this time, Xiang Wentian couldn't care less about the young people in the Wanxiang Realm.
If they don't leave, they won't have a chance, let alone the young people in Wanxiang Extreme Realm.
At this moment, a figure suddenly ran quickly from the east. The figure was very panicked. It ran forward and saluted the four emperor-level experts.
"Four sect leaders, something bad happened. A group of people broke through from the southeast. Our people have broken through our outer defense line and suffered heavy casualties."
"What?" The four major sect leaders were all stunned, including the Baoqin sect leader who played "Ambush from Flying Daggers".
How can it be?
Although the outer encirclement is not as powerful as theirs, it is guarded by the elite elders of their four sects. The southeast direction is the defensive position of the Bamboo Jie Sect.
Everyone looked towards the blue-robed and green-browed Sect Leader Leng.
Sect Leader Leng frowned and said: "The person guarding the southeastern region is Elder Shenhuang of our sect. Although he has not entered the Imperial Realm, he is still at the ninth level of the Holy Realm. Moreover, he also brought a large number of powerful Saint Realm people with him. For no reason, he allowed a group of ants to break through.
Run away."
Everyone was also extremely shocked and a little unbelievable.
Based on their understanding of the territory of Vientiane, the Great Holy Cathedral is stronger and the strength of other sects is simply insignificant.
Now, someone can actually escape early and break through the outer encirclement?
Which sect is in the Vientiane Territory?
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