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Chapter 464: Apologize to Yunmeng Temple?

As the battle continued, the surrounding citizens watching the battle burst into cheers.

The citizens of Yunmeng felt that their sincere prayers had an effect.

Everything is developing in a direction favorable to Yunmeng Temple.

Warriors from all sides were also shocked by the power of Yunmeng Temple.

This battle to attack the palace and test the gods is already the largest life-and-death battle for a group of grand masters in the empire in recent decades.

Wei's heritage is clearly revealed.

But it was crushed.

In addition to Oracle No. 3 fighting in the barrier, the battle is still going on.

The other five battlefields all ended in a disastrous defeat for the Wei masters.

And even in battlefield No. 3, the mysterious strongman on Wei's side did not have the upper hand, but was evenly matched with Ye Weiyang - what shocked people was the latter, the beautiful girl who came out of Yunmeng Temple.

The strength that exploded was simply astonishing.

The projections of divine power gradually extinguished.

The battle is over.

The projection show ends.

No one saw the subsequent scene of being trapped.

It has not been leaked.

Therefore, the development of the situation, in the eyes of the citizens, seems to be a trend of victory.

"it's over."

"We won, our temple won..."

"I know that the Lord of Swords, Jun Mian, has not abandoned Yunmeng Temple."

"Very good."

"Our God's Favored One, Lin Beichen, hasn't taken action yet, but the overall situation has been decided, hahahaha."

The cheers of the citizens were like the roar of the ocean.

Boom!

In the sky, low thunder sounded.

The rolling black clouds are like a black ocean hanging in the sky, constantly gathering.

Along with the sound of thunder and lightning, streaks of lightning loomed in the clouds.

"No way, it's going to rain again?"

"What's going on this year? Is the Dragon God angry?"

"If it rains again, Yunmeng City will turn into Yunmengze."

The cheering crowd gradually stopped, and they all looked up to the sky in surprise.

Everything indicates that a heavy rainstorm is coming.

"We will wait a little longer until the final victory is announced."

"That's right, a little rain is nothing. Just wait."

"Chief Qin and the others should have left the barrier."

“Let’s pray together for the Night Priest and let God hear our voices.”

Many officials and wealthy households in the city also stood up at this time.

Zhao Zhuoyan and other businessmen also appeared in public, standing among the citizens and praying for Yunmeng Temple together.

They had some concerns before.

But at this time, the Yunmeng Temple's victory was imminent. These merchants who were born and raised in Yunmeng City, even though they still had some doubts in their hearts, fought resolutely and decided to show off their force field.

On the contrary, it is Haian Wang and others.

They were looking forward to seeing a crushing battle.

I really saw a crushing battle.

It's a pity that the person being crushed is not the enemy.

King Hai'an's heart was filled with panic.

Once Yunmeng City wins, he knows very well what will happen to him.

At this time, a guard in gray clothes came to his ear, lowered his voice and said something.

A look of surprise appeared on King Hai'an's face.

"Here comes someone."

He reacted, with a hidden smile on his lips, and shouted: "Follow me up the mountain and apologize to the priests of Yunmeng Temple."

He led dozens of guards and walked towards the mountain road.

"We also go to apologize."

"Go and see the priest."

Among the warriors who were watching, there were nearly a hundred of them, and they all shouted in unison, with regretful expressions on their faces, and walked towards the mountain road with their weapons.

When those Xinjin troops who were maintaining order saw these people coming, at the signal of a young officer at the head, they made way for King Hai'an and others to pass, and quickly moved towards Yunmeng along the mountain road.

Walk to the temple.

"Can we go up the mountain?"

When Zhao Zhuoyan and others saw this, they were also very happy.

Yunmeng Temple was about to win a great victory. At this time, he went up the mountain and showed his face properly in front of the priests.

"We'll go too."

"Go to the statue of the Lord of Swords to pray and give thanks."

"Haha, yes, we are all going, this is a big event."

The citizens were also excited.

After dozens of days of worry, I can finally feel relieved today.

The crowd rushed towards the mountain road.

but--

"Stop."

The Xinjin-led troops guarding the mountain road blocked the citizens' way.

"Back off, anyone who crosses the forbidden line will die."

The leading officer had a cold face and murderous intent in his eyes. He unsheathed his sword and pointed it at the crowd. He said unquestionably: "You can't go up the mountain until the ban is lifted."

The citizens were greatly surprised.

"what happened?"

"Why?"

"That's right. King Hai'an and others are also going up."

The crowd was angry and confused.

The crowd was excited.

The officer looked coldly and said: "I have no obligation to explain to you."

"That's not fair."

A young man wearing the student uniform of Royal National Junior College came out angrily and said: "Yunmeng Temple is the temple of our Yunmeng people. Why can't we go up, but they can..."

The words have not yet fallen.

brush!

A sword light flashed.

A look of disbelief appeared on the young student's face.

He looked at the sword inserted into his chest and said: "You, you..."

The officer coldly pulled out his sword, kicked the young student to the ground, and then struck again with his sword.

The young man lay in a pool of blood, breathless.

"Killed."

"Son, my son..." "Why kill people..."

"Robbers, what kind of soldiers are you?"

After the huge shock, the citizens who reacted fell into great anger. The crowd surged forward like a tide with red eyes, and the scene instantly got out of control.

"No, no, there is a conspiracy."

Zhao Zhuoyan and his son were carrying bundles among the crowd, and they couldn't help but feel great fear in their hearts.

Some people with flexible minds also noticed the dangerous atmosphere in the air.

"Father, quickly, back off..."

Zhao Wuyang took his father's hand and tried his best to move back.

The next moment, the officer sneered and said: "Trespassing the military restricted line...kill without mercy, let go!"

Whoosh! Whoosh!

The arrow shot through the air.

"ah……"

"Back...ah..."

There was a scream.

The citizens who rushed at the front were caught off guard and were hit by arrows one after another, screaming and falling into a pool of blood.

"Keep shooting arrows."

The officer looked cold and cruel as he waved his hand again.

Whoosh!

Densely packed arrows were shot towards the civilians.

Everyone was shocked.

Kill civilians?

This is strictly prohibited by imperial law.

How dare this Xinjin officer do such a thing?





King Hai'an moves very quickly.

There was a look of anticipation and excitement on his face.

I thought it was going to be a catastrophe, but who knew it would suddenly turn around.

"Quick, we only have one stick of incense to rush up the mountain and destroy the Yunmeng Temple. All the wealth and treasures in it will belong to you. I only want those female priests, haha."

He laughed.

The warriors behind him all turned red when they heard this.

No matter how poor a temple is, its accumulated wealth and various cultivation resources are much more than those of ordinary wealthy households, and it is rumored that Yunmeng Temple also has various secret treasures...

"kill!"

"Serve Mr. Wei."

"Hahaha, destroying a temple is something I have longed for for a long time."

"King Hai'an, you are a little greedy. Those priestesses are all pure and pure, young and beautiful, and they can be sold for a lot of money if they are captured. How can you keep it all to yourself? Why don't you give some to us?"

"Go, go, go."

A group of murderous jackals broke into the sacred place.

Disaster is about to come.

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I overestimated myself... I failed the time management challenge, and I just finished the fifth update today.

Fortunately, I didn't say that I would have to do handstand diarrhea later... I was fine in the morning, but I didn't know why in the afternoon, I was in a bad mood. I basically sat in front of the computer until now, and played two games in order to adjust my mentality...

…that's all.

Try not to wilt tomorrow.


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