Below, all the Galaxy Alliance monks were almost stunned.
The monk who had been in Blue Phoenix City before had the same words come to his mind.
Why are you here again?
It was like this back in Blue Phoenix City, with one person standing proudly on top of the city.
Now, even though there are three more people, it seems to be no different from before. They just changed a city.
The monks who didn't know Qin Xuan were dumbfounded.
Twelve people occupy Honghu City?
Are these guys crazy?
Some people also guessed the identities of Qin Xuan and others, and felt shocked and angry.
"That's too much!"
Yuhuang, gritted his teeth and spit out four words.
Previously, Qin Xuan and his two men had to contend with tens of thousands of monks, forcing him to abandon Blue Phoenix City.
Now, only half a month later, Qin Xuan has come to occupy Honghu City, which belongs to their Galaxy Alliance. Isn't this going too far? What is this?
"Is this guy from the Qingdi Palace?"
"He actually came to Honghu City. Our Galaxy Alliance didn't cause trouble for him, but instead they asked for trouble themselves!"
The red-haired woman, the young master, and the two half-step masters all had angry expressions on their faces.
Next to Qin Xuan, Feng Bao had a wry smile on his face, Wuliang stood with his eyes lowered, and in Tianxu's palm, several large formations were already outlined.
Wuxian was even wrapped in a black robe to hide his appearance.
Han Yu and others behind him shook their heads slightly.
When they heard Qin Xuan's decision, they looked like this.
Last time, the Galaxy Alliance regressed, but this time, the Galaxy Alliance will never retreat, and it will be a fight to the death.
If the Galaxy Alliance retreats further, the Galaxy Alliance can be disbanded.
Just kidding, if people come to seize the city and run away, what dignity can there be?
Who is willing to join such a force is not even as practical as some monks joining together.
"Qin Changqing!"
Yuhuang's voice was like ice, and he stood directly across the sky and appeared in front of the monks of the Galaxy Alliance.
He stared at Qin Xuan with his eyes, as if he wanted to know what Qin Xuan wanted to do.
Isn’t Blue Phoenix City enough for you guys to break the city?
Provoking a dispute? Now that the Galaxy Alliance has 20,000 monks behind them, why fear these twelve people?
Qin Xuan still looked calm and noncommittal.
Emperor Yu almost suppressed his anger and spoke slowly, "Blue Phoenix City, I have already given it to you, and you still want to push it further. Do you really think that our Galaxy Alliance is a soft persimmon?"
The red-haired woman on the side wanted to speak, but was stopped by the young master, leaving Emperor Yu alone to speak.
Qin Xuan looked calm, "Honghu City is very close to Blue Phoenix City!"
It was just a word, but a vein bulged on Yuhuang's forehead.
He thought he was in a good state of mind, but when faced with Qin Xuan's calm and ordinary words, he felt furious in his heart.
Just because Honghu City is very close to Blue Phoenix City, you want to occupy it?
"In that case, why say more!"
Emperor Yu didn't want to ask anymore, and there was endless murderous intent in his eyes.
A genius like him may regress once, but he will never regress a second time in front of the same person.
The first time it can be said that the pros and cons were clear, but the second time, the pride was broken.
What's more, why is the Galaxy Alliance afraid of Qin Xuan?
"kill!"
"Kill all the twelve people in the city, leaving no one alive!"
Emperor Yu roared, and behind him, countless monks looked at each other.
"Well done!"
"Qin Changqing, I heard that you can defeat ten thousand people with one person. I, Yan Huang, will meet you for a while!"
The red-haired woman had already made a violent noise. When she stepped on it, countless dense runes appeared under her feet, gathering into a phoenix, as if stepping on a fire phoenix.
If the rainbow light swept across the sky, carrying a terrifying temperature, it impacted the twelve people on Honghu City.
Qin Xuan stood with his hands behind his back. He never looked at the red-haired woman. Behind him, Old Taoist Tianxu laughed strangely.
"Girl, your Fire Phoenix Step is not that good? You can't even practice the second level, can you?"
He directly threw a large formation. The large formation was in his hand and was only the size of a fist. But the moment he threw it, it had transformed into a hundred-foot formation, directly covering the red-haired woman.
Boom boom boom...
There seemed to be a roar in the formation, "I have investigated this girl. The core disciple of the Fire Sect is said to be the direct granddaughter of the leader of the Blood Phoenix Sect. Tsk tsk, her skills should not be underestimated."
He looked at the large formation and saw that it was like ice. "You are too hot-tempered. How can you get married like this?"
Even though the roaring continued, the formation still did not break, it continued to vibrate, and it still maintained.
Yuhuang's pupils shrank slightly. They naturally knew how powerful Yan Huang was. Who was that old Taoist priest? He could actually trap Yan Huang in a flash?
"Heir of the Formation Immortal, Taoist Tianxu!" The young master on the side suddenly said, "I know this person. My disciples were once bullied by this person. Later, my master took action, but this guy escaped."
He has a solemn look on his face. He is a descendant of the Formation Immortal. He is by no means a weakling. He is also a very popular presence in the ten star regions.
There are very few formation cultivators, let alone the successors of the formation immortal.
Tianxu's ears in the city twitched, as if he heard what the young master said, "Hey, do you still have some insight, do you know who this Taoist is?"
"You are a disciple of the Heyu Sect, right? It's not easy for a fourth-grade sect to produce a genius like you. Your Hedao master made me miserable!" Taoist Tianxu clicked his tongue.
Tao, as if remembering the years when he was hunted.
"Don't talk nonsense, what about the descendants of the Formation Immortal?" Yuhuang said coldly, and immediately, he stepped forward and rushed towards Qin Xuan and others.
"Monk, don't say that I won't keep anyone for you, these two guys are yours!"
Old Dao Tianxu said, he had already discussed it with Wuliang, and had also studied the strong men of the Galaxy Alliance.
Wuliang lowered his eyes, raised his head slightly, stepped out of Honghu City, and looked at the two people, "Amitabha!"
"The two benefactors are staying here. This city is destined for me, but not for you. It's better to retreat!"
"Bald donkeys, don't make any noise!" A Dao Lord had already attacked Honghu City. He showed up with an unscrupulous face and shouted angrily.
Wuliang glanced at the Taoist gentleman slightly and said, "Donor, why are you so irritable? Such a state of mind is harmful to your practice. Be careful when you walk, you will be beaten."
"Bald donkey, fart..."
Before the sound fell, and before the Dao Lord could react, an eight-foot golden staff quietly appeared and hit the Dao Lord on the back of the head.
boom!
The Dao Lord was not weak, but under the blow of this staff, he fainted and fell to the ground like a flying swallow with broken wings.
Unscrupulous, his face full of sorrow, sighed: "Look, what the poor monk said is correct, right?"
Seeing this scene, Emperor Yu's expression suddenly changed, he suddenly stopped and looked at the eight-foot golden staff that melted into the void.
"A monk from Da Zi Zai Temple?" He looked at the eight-foot golden staff as if facing a formidable enemy.
The unscrupulous face was full of compassion, "I am the young monk, the donor, everything is destined, don't force it!"
As he spoke, he shot out a palm and fell into the void.
Suddenly, the void trembled, and a figure was pushed back. It was the Young Master. The place where the Young Master originally stood was suddenly shattered by the phantom.
He held the paper fan in his hand, and with a sudden tremor, he fanned open the plum bamboo.
"What a monk. You are the first to see through my magic peng movement so easily."
Unscrupulous, neither happy nor sad, looked at the young master.
"All dharmas are empty. How can the world's illusions be hidden from the eyes of the Buddha?"
Before the sound even fell, the young man suddenly turned around, shook the paper fan in his hand, and blew it behind him.
"Monk, your words and deeds are so inconsistent!"
On top of the paper fan, an eight-foot golden staff stagnated in the air, as if striking the sap had failed.
In the distance, those 20,000 monks and nearly 7,000 Dao Lords were already rushing towards Honghu City like a torrential downpour.
On Honghu City, Wu Xian's hand poked out from her black robe, and a white bone flute emerged from her boneless palm.
"It's really troublesome. Alas, there are a bunch of guys and none of them are interesting!"
Her voice was charming and soft to the bone. Under the shadow of the black robe, her red lips looked like they were stained with blood, outlining a mysterious curve that charmed all living beings.
As soon as the flute sounded, nearly a thousand monks within a hundred feet in front of Honghu City were like wooden chickens...