The crowd was all echoing Tian Ziming's words, and Mu Yu seemed so uncomfortable among cultivators.
Xiaoshuai gritted his teeth and said: "It's another bastard from Tianxing Sect, Mu Yu, let's kill him!"
Mu Yu glanced indifferently at Tian Ziming, who was confronting the old city lord in the sky, shook his head and said: "I will not be merciful in killing him, but what will happen if I kill him? Kill him, and these cultivators will dare to face You.
Are you confused?"
They don't dare because they are afraid of the Yumon demon clan.
"Killing him will at least make me feel relieved." Xiaoshuai waved his fist twice.
Mu Yu put his hand on Xiaoshuai's shoulder: "You are right, I will consider it."
But he has more important things to consider. The Yumeng Demon Clan most likely came to trouble him because they found out that he came to this city. Dongsha City is also in this situation because of him. This is his responsibility.
, he doesn’t like to evade responsibility.
The people above were still fighting, but Tian Ziming's words had already won the support of most cultivators.
The old city lord said solemnly: "Everyone must choose to believe in the senior who has transcended the tribulation period. We don't need that senior to lead us to defeat the Yumeng Demon Clan. We only need to persist for two days under his leadership. I
I believe reinforcements from other cities and sects will definitely rush over to relieve the siege!"
"Lord City Lord, please tell everyone when our human reinforcements will arrive? Have you already sent someone to notify others?" Tian Ziming asked loudly.
Everyone looked at He Jinglong. The matter of human reinforcements was very urgent. If the mysterious man could not be found, then they would have to rely on cultivators from other cities to come to assist, and the eight gates would also need to be dispatched.
The masters of the Tribulation Stage come here, otherwise there is no hope for Dongsha City!
He Jinglong looked at Tian Ziming, anger flashed in his eyes. He hesitated for a moment and said, "I have informed the other city lords of the news. Human reinforcements will arrive soon!"
"Lord City Lord, don't deceive yourself. Yesterday, the Yumeng Demon Clan came suddenly, without any precautions. Then they sealed off Dongsha City. Now, let alone a human being, not even a fly can fly out. Lord City Lord, you
Can you explain how you informed the other city lords?" Tian Ziming snorted coldly.
"Lord City Lord, is this true? The news has not spread?"
"Does this mean that no reinforcements will come to relieve us?"
There was another commotion on the street, and everyone looked at He Jinglong in confusion, waiting for his response.
He Jinglong glared at Tian Ziming. Tian Ziming had been trying to undermine him, and he had been enduring it. His own face was not a big deal, but what Tian Ziming said would only lead to a worse situation.
"Tian Ziming, please pay attention to the way you speak! It's impossible for other cities to not notice such a big thing happening!" He Jinglong scolded angrily.
In the face of a powerful enemy, he lied and told all the cultivators that there were reinforcements. This was originally to boost morale and prevent everyone from being too desperate. He believed that even if the human race did not have reinforcements, as long as the mysterious senior from yesterday stepped forward, things would be fine.
There must be a turning point.
But he didn't expect that this idiot Tian Ziming would sing the opposite for him at this time, and because the other party was an elder of the Tianxing Sect, what he said was even more convincing than the injured him now.
Tian Ziming ignored He Jinglong at all and continued to go his own way: "I think it is necessary for everyone to know the truth and to make the most correct judgment. Since the news cannot be spread, then we should look for opportunities to protect ourselves. If
Reinforcements cannot arrive within three days, and we have no choice but to wait for death. Now everyone agrees to find the man from yesterday and let him go out to face the Yumen demon clan on his own. Only in this way can the rest of us survive! I hope you, City Lord
Don’t just act on your own initiative!”
"Bastard, it's not your turn to point fingers in my city!" He Jinglong shouted, "Handing him over would be equivalent to compromising with the Yumeng Demon Clan. When would we humans do such a spineless thing?
Really? You must know that our human race and the Yumon Demon Race are in a fight to the death, and there is no such thing as compromise!"
"Lord City Lord, those who know the current affairs are heroes. The Yumeng Demon Tribe is coming with force, and we cannot stop it at all. The green hills can be saved without having to worry about running out of firewood. Sacrificing one person can save the entire city's residents. This is the key point.
"Tian Ziming said not to be outdone.
He Jinglong was extremely angry: "Tian Ziming, what are you thinking about? Will the Yumeng Demon Clan let us go if we hand over that person? Do you think the Yumeng Demon Clan will be so trustworthy? If the Yumeng Demon Clan will
If the clan really wants to let Dongsha City go, then you are wrong!"
"How will you know if you don't give it a try? We have temporarily reached an agreement with the Yumon Demon Tribe. As long as we hand over that person, I don't think they will disagree."
"An agreement with the Yumeng Demon Clan?" He Jinglong covered his chest with his hands and was furious at these spineless words. "Tian Ziming, you have to pay attention to your identity. We are a human race and we have no relationship with the Yumeng Demon Clan."
The tribe has reached an agreement! Now that we are facing a powerful enemy, that mysterious person is what we rely on. If we anger him and arouse his resentment, who can we rely on to deal with the Yumon Demon Clan?"
"Lord City Lord, it seems that you are seriously injured and your brain is confused. You can't speak or do anything. What we need is a person who can save Dongsha City as the city owner, not a person who can only stick to the rules to lead us. Now I doubt
Have you colluded with the Yumeng Demon Tribe? I think you are no longer qualified to be the city lord!" Tian Ziming's eyes were filled with coldness.
"You——" He Jinglong was furious. Although he was not from the Eight Sects, his majesty was not something that Tian Ziming could challenge.
It's just that Tian Ziming was right about at least one thing. He Jinglong was seriously injured now. He might not even be able to defeat an ordinary cultivator of the first level of fusion, let alone Tian Ziming.
"Yes, I think at this time we need someone with more reliable cultivation to be our leader."
"We think Elder Tian Ziming is a very good candidate."
"That's right, Tian Ziming is the elder of Tianxing Sect. Leading us now is the most correct choice!"
The people below responded one after another. Everyone had recognized Tian Ziming's words, and with Tian Ziming's identity, Tian Ziming's voice for becoming the city lord suddenly became the loudest.
Two more cultivators in the combined stage appeared in the sky, one was Zhuang Hong from the Xuanling Sect, and the other was Leng Qiufeng from the Gusha Sect. Neither of these two people had any intentions when they met the Yumeng Demon Clan yesterday.
Thoughts of challenge.
The appearance of the two of them made the crowd quiet again, because these two people are also elders of the Eight Sects, and their status and cultivation should not be underestimated.
Zhuang Hong cupped his hands towards the old city master He Jinglong and said: "Friend He, you were seriously injured yesterday. You don't need to worry about the next thing. You can rest in peace and recover. The affairs of Dongsha City are left to us from the Eight Gates to handle."
That’s fine.”
Leng Qiufeng also nodded: "Yes, I agree that fellow Taoist Tian Ziming, who has the highest cultivation level today, will temporarily serve as the city lord!"
Tian Ziming of Tianxing Gate, Zhuang Hong of Xuanling Gate, Leng Qiufeng of Gusha Gate, if He Jinglong, the old city lord of the Nine Heavens in the integration period, was not injured, they would not dare to seize other people's cities so blatantly, but now everyone is waiting
, they have won the support of all cultivators!
"Old City Lord, I'm sorry, I'm thinking of the whole Dongsha City!" Tian Ziming sneered.
"What do you want to do!" City Lord He Jinglong was furious. After the wounds in his body were pulled away, blood overflowed from the corners of his mouth again.
"I want your City Lord's Seal!" Tian Ziming took a step forward!
"You!" The old city lord spat out a mouthful of blood, almost unsteady on his feet.
"Old City Lord, you should obey the public opinion and hand it over!" Leng Qiufeng said.
"That's right, hand over the city lord's seal and we don't want to do anything to you!" Zhuang Hong said in a deep voice.
"Hand over the city lord's seal!"
"You are not worthy to be our city lord!"
"Hand it over!"
All the cultivators had shouted indignantly, accusing He Jinglong one after another, forcing He Jinglong to hand over the City Lord's Seal that could communicate with the city defense formation.
The old city lord looked at the cultivators below and suddenly looked up to the sky and sighed: "Alas! Why has the world of cultivation become like this! People's hearts are not as old as they used to be!"
I remember that in the past, in order to kill the Yumeng demon clan, cultivators could move forward bravely, fight bloody battles, and never flinch. But now, the new generation of cultivators have lost the passion that their ancestors should have, and they even think about compromising!
"Whatever! Whatever!"
He shook his head, then stretched out his hand tremblingly, and a palm-sized square seal appeared in his hand. This seal was covered with golden patterns, and with its appearance, the entire city defense formation also trembled slightly.
, everyone can sense the changes in the city defense formation, because the city defense formation regards them as the base of the formation.
The old city lord looked at the statue of Jian Yingchenfeng at the city gate in the distance and said sadly: "By doing this, you will only insult the ancestors of the cultivation world and let down Lord Jian Yingchenfeng!"
He can no longer keep the City Lord Seal. In the world of cultivation where cultivation is paramount, he is now seriously injured and unable to resist. People who are greedy for life and fear of death want him to step down, so he must step down.
"You don't need to worry about this! Saving the lives of all the cultivators in the city is what the True God wants to see." Tian Ziming sneered and took the City Lord Seal!
The old city lord closed his eyes, took a deep breath, and then slowly landed on the steps outside the door of the city lord's mansion. He could no longer hold on, staggered two steps, and almost fell.
But a hand held him.
"Old sir, be careful." Mu Yu said softly.
He Jinglong raised his head and glanced at Mu Yu, shaking his head slightly: "Alas!"
Mu Yu looked at the old city lord. He was deeply impressed by what the old city lord had done. He could have stopped all this. He could have directly helped the old city lord and killed Tian Ziming.
But he didn't do this, because as soon as he took action, everyone would resent him even if they didn't dare to speak anymore. These people had no fighting spirit in front of the Yumon Demon Tribe. So what if he showed up? He couldn't lead a group of people.
The cultivators who are greedy for life and fearful of death fight against the Yumeng demons, not even the old city lord.
"Old sir, do you have any family?"
For such a bloody old man, his descendants should also be bloody. Mu Yu didn't want his descendants to be criticized by thousands of people.
But the old city lord shook his head: "I am alone, my wife died young, and my two sons were killed by the Yumen Demon Clan when I went to that mountain range to inquire about news about the Yumen Demon Clan some time ago."