The aura released by Jian Cheng alone was like a Mount Tai weighing on everyone's heart, making everyone feel their breathing become heavier.
"This...is this the Martial Saint?"
"This is a god..."
"What a terrible smell!"
The people in the city were wailing because not long ago, Jiancheng led dozens of members of the Sanctuary Alliance to the main city of the Southern Xia Kingdom.
This morning, Jian Cheng also received an order from Lord Lieyan, ordering them to find Lin Tianyang and Yang Zhaochan in a short time. They needed to control these two people as soon as possible before they could force Lin Yun to show up.
All the people present had a look of horror on their faces, looking at this group of enemies who terrified them.
Jian Cheng did not take action, but the dozen or so Martial Emperors behind him were enough to pose a huge threat to the Nanxia Kingdom.
But now, there are hundreds of corpses in front of the city of Nanxia Kingdom.
"I'll say it again, hand over Lin Tianyang and Yang Zhaochan, and I can spare your life!" Jian Cheng's voice was so loud that it could be clearly heard in everyone's ears.
"roll!"
Thousands of words from thousands of soldiers gathered into just one word.
Although facing powerful enemies, the people who fled from various cities in the Southern Xia Kingdom all showed fearful expressions.
However, every soldier present looked extremely determined and regarded death as if he were going home.
Back then, it was Lin Yun who single-handedly killed the Evil Emperor and saved the Tianwu Continent from water and fire.
In the minds of these soldiers, Lin Yun is the god they believe in and a savior.
Now that Lin Yun is away, his parents need them to protect him.
"A group of stubborn and unruly people. If this is the case, then I will kill you one by one to see how long you can hold on with your strong bones!" Jian Cheng waved his hand, and the other members behind him started to
They all stood back, pretending to be watching a good show.
"Fire the arrow!"
The king of Zhenguo did not hesitate and immediately gave the order.
I saw tens of thousands of soldiers on the city wall, stringing their bows and arrows, and shooting tens of thousands of arrows.
These arrows were all equipped with various talismans, and a large number of sparks, thunder and lightning were all shot towards Jian Cheng.
However, in front of a first-level Martial Saint, any resistance is in vain.
"Little tricks!"
Jian Cheng pulled out his sword and then stepped hard on the ground with his right foot.
In an instant, a strong wave of air immediately erupted from Jian Cheng's feet.
With Jian Cheng as the center, the ground within a hundred meters radius cracked at the same time, and dense gravel rose into the sky, blocking all arrows.
After the smoke filled the sky, Jian Cheng held the sword in both hands. His whole body was like a bow and arrow shaped like a full moon. The veins on his arms popped out and he swung the sword out.
Falling Moon Sword Technique!
Suddenly, light flashed, and a three-foot-long golden sword energy struck forward like an arrow from a string.
The moment the sword energy appeared, the faces of all the people in the Southern Xia Kingdom changed drastically. They felt the strong aura of death in this sword energy.
"Hurry up!" Nangong Yan reacted first and shouted at the archers on the city gate, but it was already too late.
Golden light flashed past, and the next second, a violent rumbling sound suddenly erupted from the whole world.
This falling moon sword energy accurately hit the city gate of the Nanxia Kingdom.
boom--!
Amidst the huge noise, the only thing everyone could see was that the city gate was blown into countless pieces by this terrifying sword energy.
The soldiers who were originally stationed at the city gate were all blown to death by the huge impact.
What was even more terrifying was yet to come. Jian Cheng still raised his sword, and the sword light flashed, heading straight towards the Nanxia King's City.
"Hurry! Stop him!" Lord Zhen Guo shouted loudly, but the response to him was still only the sound of loud bangs one after another.
The entire Nanxia Kingdom seemed to have suffered a violent earthquake, shaking violently.
The cracks in the earth spread from outside the city to inside the city.
In the Nanxia King's City, all the people were holding their heads and hiding aside, shivering.
"Yang Zhaochan, Lin Tianyang, come out, can you bear to see so many people die for you?"
Jian Cheng's voice echoed in the Nanxia King's City. He was not in a hurry to kill, and only killed more than a hundred people each time.
"Who will save us..."
"Are we all going to die here today?"
"What should we do..."
Everyone looked at each other. They looked from a distance and looked at the broken city gate. They could see that Jian Cheng was like a real demon descending. No matter how many soldiers there were, they could not stop him. Even the other Martial Emperors and Martial Sects behind him could not stop him.
He has never taken action, but he alone is enough to fight against the army of the Southern Xia Kingdom.
But now in the palace of Nanxia Royal City, Yang Zhaochan was crying so hard that the young Lin Xia stood beside her, holding her hands tightly, and she could feel her grandma's sadness.
"Tianyang! Let's get out... If this continues, many people will really die." Yang Zhaochan pleaded with Lin Tianyang with tears in her eyes. She was kind-hearted and did not want to see so many innocent people lose their lives because of her.
Lin Tianyang gritted his teeth, he was not afraid of death, and he was not willing to see so many people die for them.
"Listen to you……"
Lin Tianyang was about to respond, but before he could say anything, Nangong Yan rushed in immediately.
The situation in the outside world was in chaos. Jian Cheng could fight against the Nanxia Kingdom's army by himself, but she was also very worried about Lin Tianyang and Yang Zhaochan.
"Father, mother, if you hold on a little longer, Lin Yun will be back soon!" Nangong Yan said hurriedly.
Yang Zhaochan heard that Lin Yun was coming back, but she was not excited at all. On the one hand, she was worried about whether Lin Yun could deal with this first-level martial saint. On the other hand, she didn't know how long it would take, and this period
How many more people need to die within this time?
The loud rumbling outside was like thunder, entangled endlessly.
Yang Zhaochan asked unwillingly: "Where is Yun'er's Dao realm clone that he left in Tianwu Continent? Now it has reached the strength of the Martial Emperor and can withstand it for a while!"
When she said this, Nangong Yan shook her head and responded helplessly: "Since a few days ago, I have been unable to contact Yun'er's Dao realm clone."
Lin Yun's Taoist clone who stayed in the Tianwu Continent, wearing a transmission talisman, was not in the Southern Xia Kingdom all year round, but traveled abroad, looking for soul fragments.
In daily communication, most of them use transmission symbols.
However, Nangong Yan contacted Lin Yun's Dao realm clone yesterday, but did not receive any response.
She suspected that Lin Yun's Dao realm clone had been destroyed by Jian Cheng.
"Yan'er, we really can't bear to see so many people die for us? If Yun'er really comes back, even if we go out now, we can still make them stop killing!"
"Second, please be patient. Even if you go out, they won't let us go!" Nangong Yan made up her mind and directly ordered a few soldiers to guard the house. Lin Tianyang and Yang Zhaochan must not be allowed to leave.