After such a long time, rays of golden sunshine finally pierced through the gaps in the clouds, like the sword of judgment of the Lord of Swords, and shed a ray of warmth on the earth.
The citizens of Yunmeng City, who were almost swollen due to heavy rains and floods, could finally step out of their homes and enjoy the long-lost feeling of light and warmth.
There has never been such a heavy rainstorm in Yunmeng City.
For the first time ever.
On the streets of the city, the floodwaters gradually receded, and brick surfaces could finally be seen.
The west city gate slowly opened.
Under the leadership of Duan Shifei, the commander of Yunmeng Guard, a group of about two thousand elite soldiers, wearing strong armor and carrying sharp swords, and fully armed, passed through the city gate without stopping at all, heading towards Yunmeng Temple.
direction, and marched quickly.
There was a murderous aura in the air.
At the same time, the powerful people from all walks of life who have entered the city one after another in the past few days have already had breakfast together and are heading towards the gathering at Yunmeng Mountain.
Attack the temple and test the gods.
A mysterious and terrifying term.
This is the torture of gods to mortals.
Most of the time, these four words are just nouns in legends.
Today it has become a reality.
It is rumored that Mr. Lianshan came here with the great trust of Archbishop Wei Mingchen of Qiancao.
Not only is he holding an oracle, but he is also surrounded by countless martial arts masters.
The four sword slaves who appeared before were just the beginning.
Wei Mingchen shines brightly, and the followers around him are no less than the four great sword slaves Shi Shifanfan.
Moreover, Qiancao Province is a traditionally powerful province among the nine major provinces of the empire and has a profound foundation. The Wei family has controlled Qiancao Province for hundreds of years. Its depth of power and foundation are unimaginable and absolutely terrifying.
Judging from the rumors from all sides outside, there is basically no suspense about this attack on the temple to test the gods.
Although Lin Beichen, the favored person of the gods, has made it clear that he will join the guardian side, almost all major public opinions still absolutely look down on the Yunmeng Temple.
In the eyes of almost all major forces, Yunmeng Temple is bound to fail.
The only people who support Yunmeng Temple are probably the tens of thousands of citizens in Yunmeng City.
Over the years, the Yunmeng Temple has protected one side, treated illnesses and saved people, and protected the people of the empire on that side. It has been diligent, hard-working and uncomplaining, and has deeply won the hearts of the people.
It can be said that the reason why Yunmeng City can become a peaceful town like a paradise is that, in addition to the benevolent government of the city lord Ling Junxuan, the protection of the priests headed by Chief Priest Qin is also an important reason.
But how can these common people, who are like ants and reptiles, influence the situation of the war?
Time passes minute by minute.
It's getting closer and closer to noon.
Attacking the temple and inspecting the gods begins at noon.
There are already many people around Yunmeng Mountain.
Countless citizens of Yunmeng City came spontaneously.
They stood at the foot of the Temple Mountain, looking up at the temple that was not very towering but always towering in the hearts of Yunmeng people.
Some people closed their eyes and bowed their heads in prayer.
More and more citizens are joining in.
Most citizens do not understand the treacherous nature of the struggle among the upper class.
They were simply begging the Lord of the Sword to calm down, and praying for the priests in Yunmeng Temple, hoping that these lovely girls could be forgiven by the gods and accepted again.
Most of the foreign warriors are looking forward to the six classic battles that will surely go down in history.
Of course, some have other purposes.
For example, Mr. Lianshan's party had already issued an announcement to all the major forces three days ago. After attacking the temple to test the gods, the losers will become slaves and be auctioned on the spot. The priestesses of the temple are pure and pure, and are undoubtedly coveted by the powerful from all sides.
The goal.
What's more, the chief priest of Yunmeng Temple was once known as the most beautiful woman in the northern provinces. It is said that even the gods were envious of her beauty. In the past, she was the top dignitary of the empire. Even though she coveted her, she did not dare to act on it.
But things are different now.
Once the Yunmeng Temple is breached, the fallen phoenix will be worse than a chicken.
When the time comes, you can fight for it.
The elite army that entered the city in the early morning had already surrounded the entire mountain.
A small group of the two thousand people worked together with the Yunmeng Guards to maintain order around the Temple Mountain and avoid chaos caused by too many onlookers.
Most of the others started to arrange barriers and formations on the four sides of the mountain. Assuming that Xuanwen was a heavy weapon, they arranged military formations with an attitude towards the enemy, obviously to prevent people from rushing down the mountain.
As for who you are guarding against?
Anyone with a discerning eye can guess it.
This is to drive out the Yunmeng Temple and leave no chance of survival.
"It's the Xinjin Guard from Xinjin."
"Some time ago, Lin Beichen killed the son of Lord Xinjin..."
"Haha, that dude is really digging his own grave. It seems that the Lord of Xinjin is taking the opportunity to avenge himself. Even the Yunmeng Temple has been affected... He is doing his own evil."
"Look at the carriages over there, do they have the logo of the largest slave-hunting team under the name of King Hai'an?"
"It's true...Hai'an King's Slave Hunting Team is notorious."
"It seems that King Hai'an has also set his sights on the priestess of Yunmeng Temple...she is committing evil."
"Hush, be careful what you say."
"What does this mean? I saw this morning that members of the Shadow Guard, suspected to be under Lord Xinjin, have secretly surrounded the Third Academy. I am afraid that once the attack on the temple is over, some actions will be taken."
"Oh, this is the tragedy of the weak."
The foreign experts and experts who came to watch the battle were talking a lot.
In the distance, several huge and gorgeous carriages were parked on the main road to Yunmeng Temple. There were strange and ancient markings on the carriage shafts. Dozens of gray-clothed men with fierce auras and fierce expressions surrounded the carriages.
Behind the carriage is the barbed cage of the steel fence pulled by the speeding beast.
The cage is empty.
Like a hungry creature with its fangs open and its huge mouth open, waiting to bite and devour its prey.
"It's finally about to begin."
There was a giant, magnificent carriage at the front. The door opened, and an old man with gray hair and beard walked out. He was tall, with a powerful face, long purple eyebrows, and evil eyes.
Dressed in exquisite purple soft armor, the old man's majestic aura that has been in the upper position for a long time is vividly highlighted.
As soon as he got out of the car, the men in gray immediately surrounded him and protected him.
The old man looked in the direction of Yunmeng Temple, with a hint of gloomy hatred on his face.
"It's King Hai'an."
"You actually came in person?"
"It seems that he has a strong desire to avenge his grandson. It is conceivable that once Lin Beichen falls into the hands of this person, he may not be able to live or die."
Everyone around was shocked.
Unexpectedly, King Hai'an, who had always lived in seclusion, appeared in person.
Are you planning to kill Lin Beichen?
At this turbulent time——
Boom boom boom boom!
In the sky, bursts of rolling thunder suddenly sounded.
Black clouds rolled rapidly, as if a vast ocean was suspended in the sky.
Six huge cloud vortices gradually formed.
It was as if something terrible was coming behind the clouds.
A thunderbolt flashed.
I saw a figure, like a god, floating slowly up into the sky.
He held something high in his hand.
Indescribable pressure spread over this thing.
In the sky, divine patterns stood out one after another, flowing like ripples.