The tribes of Yaohai are in the north. In the past, they were very similar to those in the southern Xinjiang.
Although the Demon Emperor is the master of this demon realm, many times, his will is not that effective.
This is just like Emperor Liang, the holy object is facing away, and it was no different from a piece of waste paper before.
The most effective speaker in southern Xinjiang is the Red-sleeved Demon King, and the most effective speaker in this Demon Sea is Bai Jing.
Now he was standing in front of the army, looking at the majestic city. In fact, the city in front of him was not in his eyes, but another royal city.
A middle-aged general came to Bai Jing's side. He was also a great demon of the Baijiao clan, named Bai Chong.
Bai Zhong spoke softly: "Should we stay here? It seems that the war has not started yet at the General's Mansion."
Bai Zhong was very cautious when he spoke, because the Bai Jing in front of him was like a god in the eyes of the Baijiao clan.
"Even if the war starts over there, they won't get to the top of the city before us. After we start fighting here, no one will come to help us, so why are we hesitating?"
Bai Jing narrowed his eyes, "Blow the horn and prepare to attack the city!"
A trace of uneasiness flashed in the depths of Bai Zhong's eyes. He wanted to say something, but hesitated. However, after thinking about it, he still said: "Master Yaojun, this siege will inevitably cause losses. Most of the people here are white."
The Jiao clan..."
Before he finished speaking, Bai Jing interrupted impatiently: "Someone will always die in a war. After we make the first move, the tribe can choose a swamp in the south. Isn't it better than that ice sea?"
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Although he said this, Bai Zhong actually still hesitated, but he also understood that Bai Jing would not listen to his opinion anymore, so he said no more, walked out in a few steps, gritted his teeth and issued a military order, "Attack the city!"
As these two words were spoken, the soldiers walked towards the city in silence. Among the monster army, streams of light continued to rise from the ground and hit the city head.
These are all strong men from the Yaohai clan. Now they are jumping on top of the city, which is no different from how the Yao clan attacked the city in the past.
The same is true at the top of the city. The divine crossbows have been prepared for a long time, and they are ready to go. In an instant, countless divine crossbows will be fired at once.
The number of divine crossbows on the Moon Watching Platform is now quite considerable, much more than in previous years.
Even before the first battle, the imperial court asked the Ministry of Industry to rush to make the divine crossbow. Although the Ministry of Industry had been very busy during this period, they had to make dragon blood armor and ordinary frontier ordnance.
But he still gritted his teeth and spared some people to build the divine crossbow. Finally, before the second war, a thousand crossbow carts were built.
Nowadays, there are more divine crossbows everywhere in the northern city than ever before.
There is still some gap between the added divine crossbows and the almost endless soldiers of the demon clan.
Gao Xuan and Li Changling were on the top of the city. They looked at the first group of demon monks who wanted to board the city but were suppressed. After looking at each other, Gao Xuan frowned and said, "Things are a little troublesome."
Li Changling frowned and said, "Why do you say that?"
"The news from the General's Mansion hasn't come yet, which means there hasn't been a fight there yet. Depending on the temper of the demon clan, they will either fight casually or not work hard, but now, their momentum is very rare.
of."
Gao Xuan smiled bitterly, "But it's normal. Since both sides understand that everything will be decided in this battle, it's understandable that they are like this..."
Li Changling smiled and said: "No matter what, it's just to defend as much as possible. I can't say anything else. I can only say that I will die on the city wall."
Gao Xuan said: "General Li has always been like this, but he will definitely feel aggrieved. After all, a cavalryman will always feel uncomfortable if he doesn't die on the horse."
Li Changling sighed after being told that, yes, as a cavalry commander, he might not even be able to meet the most humble requirement of dying on a horse.
Gao Xuan opened his mouth and was about to say something else. Opposite the city, an extremely majestic dharma image appeared. A huge white dragon, perhaps thousands of feet long, appeared opposite them. At this moment, a huge white dragon head appeared,
Opening its huge mouth, countless ice picks shot out!
The crossbow arrows fired by many divine crossbows were all struck by the ice at this moment.
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The cone hits, thereby deflecting the direction.
Many ice picks finally hit the city walls, taking away the lives of many soldiers.
Among the ice cones in the sky, several old swordsmen appeared here.
Luo Qingyun, the eldest old swordsman, smiled and said: "This demon king of Bai Jing once crossed Mobei and came to our side. He killed people at will and no one could stop him."
"At that time, everyone was a little unable to hold their heads up, being crushed and beaten by such a beast."
Li Yangling smiled and said: "I was in retreat at that time, otherwise it would be his turn to be so arrogant?"
Among these people, Li Yangling is second only to Luo Qingyun in age, but in the realm of swordsmanship, Luo Qingyun is not as good as him. After all, as early as a century ago, this Li Dajianxian had chased and killed three similar people with one person and one sword.
He was the demon giant at the end of Wangyou. The battle lasted for a long time. At first, the three of them fought independently. After one of them was killed by Li Dajian, the other two realized that they would join forces to fight against Li Dajian.
A battle between immortals.
As a result, one person died and the other was injured and escaped.
Li Yangling was also injured at the time, but he refused to give up and chased the injured demon giant for several months and tens of thousands of miles.
Finally, he killed the demon giant at the foot of an unknown mountain.
After the murder, the seriously injured Li Yangling carved the word "Zhu Mo" with his sword on the cliff. After that, the cliff got its name, "Zhu Mo Cliff".
"Brothers, please stop arguing with me. My flying sword has never seen blood in a lifetime. Now let me kill this big snake with my sword!"
Li Yangling laughed heartily and boldly.
Chen Sanhe and Luo Qingyun both smiled and said nothing. Only Xie Bing said quietly: "Senior Brother Li, aren't you afraid that your reputation will be ruined in one lifetime?"
Li Yangling looked at his junior brother and said softly: "I will have a good reputation in this life, but what's the use? You can't take this kind of thing with you in life, and you won't take it with you in death."
"Senior Brother Luo, Junior Brother Chen, Junior Brother Xie, if I can't kill him, you can... pick him up!"
Before he finished speaking, the city was filled with sword intent. A flying sword, whose origin was unknown, swept out of the city with overwhelming sword energy.
Li Yangling's figure immediately disappeared.
When he reappeared, the long-famous old swordsman held the flying sword over the city and handed out a sword.
The sound of swords filled the sky, and countless sword lights passed over the city. The sound was so powerful that anyone who saw it would be shocked.
Chen Sanhe said with emotion and a smile: "To tell you what I have hidden for decades, when I first joined the Sword Sect, the one I admired the most was Senior Brother Li. I regretted many times that I did not meet Senior Brother Li when I was chasing the demon giant.
side by side."
Xie Bing said with a smile: "It's a little late. If Senior Brother Li can come back with the snake head, Senior Brother Chen will say it again in front of Senior Brother Li."
Having said that, in fact, several people know very well that Bai Jing is definitely not an easy person. Among the current demon clan and the demon king at the end of Wangyou, Bai Jing can definitely be ranked in the top three.
This long-famous strong man from the demon clan is definitely not that easy to kill.
"Two people fighting one person, even Senior Brother Li wouldn't agree..."
Halfway through the words, Xie Bing smiled bitterly and shook his head, "Besides, we don't have this chance."
In front of the city, there were already several auras filling the air, and each demon king was trying to open up his own dharma.
At this moment, in front of the entire moon-watching platform, the sky was filled with huge dharma images of demon clans and demon kings. Several dharma images stood in front of the city. The shock was beyond words.
The three Great Sword Immortals looked at each other, each raised their swords, and headed out of the city. What happened today was actually simple for them, just drawing out their swords.
Whether you draw the sword to kill the demon or be killed is not something you can decide.
Just draw the sword.
A large area of sword energy filled the air, and countless sword lights came and went. One by one, the great swordsmen who had no longer walked around in the world, this time,
Draw swords together.
After several Wangyou Great Sword Immortals drew their swords, countless sword cultivators poured out of the city on the Wangyue Platform.
There is no doubt that these sword cultivators all come from the Sword Sect.
What Chen Chao said before was that the Moon Watching Platform was entrusted to Jian Zong, which was definitely not a polite statement.
"Several masters and uncles have drawn swords, we can't lose our share."
A middle-aged sword cultivator from the other shore realm stood up with his sword in hand and said with a smile: "Brothers, just one sentence, before we sword cultivators die, not a single demon clan can climb the city!"
A group of sword cultivators suddenly responded.
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The sword cultivators at the top of the city continued to draw their swords, and the Great Sword Immortal was fighting in the sky, but the man who was the best swordsman in the world was able to climb to the top of the city at this moment.
The tall leader of the Sword Sect stood with his hands behind his back, looking at the battlefield in front of him, with only the sword intent that was constantly rising and dying in his eyes.
In the sky not far away, there is an extremely powerful aura that is approaching, but for the Sword Sect leader, it is not enough.
"Just one?"
The leader of the Sword Sect stood at the top of the city, wearing a robe that was not moving in the wind.
When he said these words, in an instant, countless sword energy surged out from his sleeves and flew into the distance.
Boo hoo hoo…
Countless rays of sword energy shot through the air, splitting the sea of clouds in front of him in an instant, leaving ravines in the sky.
At this moment, everyone who feels this sword energy will only have one thought, that is, there will never be another sword cultivator like this in the world.
When facing this sword, the big demon Fuyun who came over actually put away his dispersed demonic energy for the first time and gathered it in front of him.
Even he felt the terror of this sword.
Behind him, there are actually two auras, looming.
In fact, probably no one would have thought that the Sword Sect leader would take a step forward after being seriously injured in a battle with the Demon Emperor.
Such a person is one of the strongest people in the world. Now it is not easy to move forward again.
But when you think about it, it’s actually not that hard to accept.
Because he is one of the true geniuses in the world.
Geniuses are always different.
Watching his sword go away, the leader of the Sword Sect said calmly: "I'm here at Wangyue Platform, don't worry."
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The battle outside the General's Mansion City came late, but it still arrived as promised.
The red-sleeved demon king was sitting in the chariot, watching countless demon monks heading towards the city with a normal expression.
The high priest looked to the other side of the battlefield, already a little nervous.
He had already gone to Gufengkou, but was called back by the Red Sleeve Demon Lord.
He doesn't know much about marching and fighting, but he knows one thing very well: the demon clan's strength must be dominant. Since it is dominant, it must win.
This time, there was no room for error.
The Red Sleeve Demon Lord narrowed his eyes and smiled: "Jing Zhu, why are you so worried? Didn't your spies send back the news? Chen Chao is the only one in the General's Mansion, and he can't stand alone."
"The young master of Chixin Temple is still in retreat. The old Taoist priests in Chixin Temple will never participate in these things. There are not many young people who can be used."
The Red-sleeved Demon Lord smiled and said: "There is a saying among the human race that it is difficult for a clever woman to make a meal without rice. This is their current situation, they are helpless and helpless."
The high priest worriedly said: "But there has been an accident."
The Red Sleeve Demon Lord nodded and said with emotion: "Yes, there have been accidents before, so I am extra careful this time."
"How are you going to deal with that young man? Your Majesty probably won't take action now, so who will..."
Before the high priest finished speaking, a breath had already appeared in the sky above the demon army.
Extremely terrifying.
At this moment, the high priest seemed to feel that there was a huge mountain pressing on his head.
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The red-sleeved demon lord uttered two words.
The high priest was silent for a moment and said with emotion: "It turns out to be him."
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On top of the city, Yu Xiyi saw the billowing demonic energy and said, "What, the demon emperor is here in person?"
Chen Chao didn't look at him and just shook his head.
He had fought against the Demon Emperor, so he naturally knew that although this aura was terrifying, it was very different from the Demon Emperor's aura.
Not the same person.
Of course not as good as the Demon Emperor.
But it's still scary.
Chen Chao took a deep breath, patted Yu Xiyi's shoulder, and said with a smile: "Let's see who dies first?"
Yu Xiyi cursed: "It's bad luck."
Chen Chao smiled and said loudly: "The person who comes here may dare to give his name!"
This sound bloomed from the top of the city, slowing down the demon army's attack on the city.
A word came out of that terrifying monster cloud.
"My name is Zhuori."
Turbid day?
When people heard these two words, the most shocked person was not Chen Chao, but those demon clan soldiers. Zhuori's name was really too loud.
That's almost a legend.
When he was just a demon king, almost all the demon kings in the world were ranked behind him.
Demon Lord Shenzhao, who was invited out by many demon clans in the past, was almost like a joke in front of Demon Lord Zhuori.
But later on, the Demon Lord Zhuoli gradually faded out of everyone's sight and did not move around in front of people for a long time. As time went by, people naturally felt that this Demon Lord had died.
Now that he appeared again, his realm had reached a higher level. They knew without even thinking that he must be more powerful, and perhaps almost invincible in Fuyun territory.
Chen Chao pondered these two words and shook his head.
Although Daliang is also infiltrating the demon clan, there are actually many things that even the demon clan themselves know very little about, and it is even harder for the human race to know.
"I have never heard of it."
Chen Chao laughed loudly, "You're the only one, aren't you missing something?!"
Zhuori was not angry at all, he just smiled calmly and said: "I heard that the human race has been great in recent years and has produced many talents, but others have never seen it. However, since you, the guardian envoy, can achieve such a state at your age, you can
It’s really not easy, why not join our clan, and wait until our clan completely smashes the human race, how about making you the king of our clan?”
Chen Chao smiled. If he really wanted to be a human king, he would have already taken that position long ago. There is no need for others to do it now.
"It's not interesting to be a human king. If possible, I would like to be a demon emperor!"
Chen Chao's voice was not quiet. As soon as he opened his mouth, many demon clans were filled with rage and wanted to kill Chen Chao in front of them.
But some things are just something to think about.
Zhuori's figure appeared in the demonic cloud and said calmly: "Chen Chao, come on, I'll give you a one-on-one opportunity."
Chen Chao looked around and did not sense the second demon lord's aura, so he laughed at himself softly: "I want to beat you up in a group."
Before he finished speaking, Chen Chao's figure had already left the city and swept away.
Saying a thousand words and ten thousand words is still just typing.
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After the two people on the cloud started fighting, the Red-sleeved Demon Lord sat up and glanced at the high priest, "When Zhuuri comes, that young man won't be able to leave."
The Red Sleeve Demon Lord smiled and said, "My nephew still keeps his promise."
"Jing Zhu, you can go to Gufengkou."
The high priest said yes. Although he didn't know why, he just went ahead.
"Jingzhu."
The red-sleeved demon suddenly called out to the high priest.
The high priest turned to look at her.
The Red Sleeve Demon Lord smiled and said, "It's okay."