In the central hall at this moment, there were more than ten people sitting or standing on the left, right, top, bottom, and they were the strong men from the eight camps surrounding the Xilong Camp.
In addition to the Gantu Camp and the Mingliang Camp that were completely wiped out, all the leaders of the eight surrounding camps including the Xilong Camp were present, and the palace was filled with solemnity.
It's just that Zhang You, a strong man from the spiritual blood camp sitting on a certain seat, looked at the three people somewhere with a hint of hidden resentment. He suffered an unprecedented loss today.
However, Zhang You now doesn't have any courage to go back to this place. This is not because this is the home ground of Xilong Camp, but also because there is someone there whom he cannot afford to offend.
The person sitting in the top position is naturally the new leader of the Xilong camp, the genius of Lieyang Palace, Li Tomuling. No one raised any objection to him sitting in this position.
Under the age of Li Tomb, Han Luoying, the genius of Moon God Palace who came from Bashan Camp, was on his right, while Oasis Camp, which was originally at the bottom, suddenly changed and sat on the third-ranked throne.
Many people glanced at the young man in rough clothes who was sitting in the chair.
Since there was only one seat arranged in each camp, even the stunning woman in black could only stand behind the young man in rough clothes.
From this, everyone can be more sure that the great turnaround in the Oasis Camp was not because of Song He, a seventh-level immortal, but because of this star that appeared out of nowhere.
Next, Fan Yuan and others from Mulan City were sitting one after another, but they were not so particular. Everyone was a little emotional, secretly thinking that it was probably the first time in history that they and others were gathered together in such a gathering, right?
If Li Tomb Ling of Lieyang Palace hadn't united everyone, and the human side had suffered heavy losses due to the previous sneak attack by the alien spirit, I'm afraid they wouldn't have taken it so seriously.
"Everyone, Li is the host, so you're welcome!"
Seeing that everyone in the venue gradually became quiet, Li Tomuling, who was sitting at the top, clasped his fists and seemed to explain the reason why he was sitting at the top, which also made everyone's good impression of him increase again.
Although these cultivators have been fighting against foreign spirits in Zhanlingyuan all year round, they are not blind to what is happening outside the window. There are also news and transactions in Zhanling City. You can buy a lot of them with a small amount of fairy crystals.
information.
In their impression, among the geniuses from the three top forces, which one is not a proud man with his nostrils extending to his head, and who is as humble as the Li Tomb Ling in front of them?
Yun Xiao had to be convinced by this. Although he knew that Li Tomb Ling must have ulterior motives, at least so far, among the three top geniuses he had seen, apart from Shen Xingmou, the one in front of him was undoubtedly
Is the most graceful.
Yun Xiao didn't want to reveal his identity, but he also wanted to see what kind of character Li Tomb Ling was. If he was really a genius who concentrated on dealing with strange spirits, then he wouldn't beat everyone in Lieyang Palace to death with a stick.
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At least so far, Li Tomuling has always been thinking about the overall situation of dealing with the foreign spirits. He was refuted by the outside world before, but he did not become angry because of it, and he won the favor of many people.
"Hey, don't be fooled by this guy's appearance!"
Just when Yun Xiao was deep in thought, a faint voice suddenly came into his ears. Without looking, he knew it was from Mu Yin beside him, and it also contained a trace of soul power.
"Oh? Are you familiar with Li Tomuling of Lieyang Palace?"
Yun Xiao remained calm and asked again using soul transmission. Then out of the corner of his eye, he saw a smile appear on the face of the woman in black next to him.
"You want to trick me? Are you thinking too much?"
Mu Yin's mind was also spinning very fast, giving Yun Xiao no chance to catch anything. However, from her previous words, Yun Xiao also had some more thoughts. Li Tomb Ling was definitely not what he seemed on the surface.
It's harmless to humans and animals.
"Master Tomb Ling, if you have anything to say, just say it. The foreign spirits are so rampant, so we must give them some color!"
A rough seventh-grade Immortal Lord spoke directly. It seemed that he already knew some information, and he had always hated evil, especially the foreign spirits. If he didn't get this situation back, he would feel uncomfortable all over.
"Before we get down to business, some people may still be unclear about some of the news. Let me tell you something here first!"
Li Tomuling nodded to the rough man, and then glanced at Zhang You in the Spirit Blood Camp, causing everyone to focus on him.
"Three days ago at night, a total of five camps in Xilong, Bashan, Gantu, Mingliang, and Oasis were attacked by strange spirits. Two of the camps were completely wiped out, and no one survived!"
The words that came out of Li Tomuling's mouth immediately changed the expressions of some people. It seemed that although they had heard some rumors before, they did not get everything, and they were not shocked to hear the bad news until this moment.
"Among them, Xilong and Bashan camps survived with little loss because Li and Miss Luo Ying arrived in time. As for the Oasis camp, we have to thank Brother Xingchen!"
Li Tomuling first nodded towards Han Luoying from the Moon God Palace, and then turned his attention to the young man in rough clothes on the other side. As soon as he said this, everyone was shocked.
"According to the information obtained by Li, Brother Xingchen killed the eighth-level immortal master's alien spirit giant with one move at that time. His youthful demeanor was fascinating!"
Li Tomb Ling's words were not shocking, but after he said these words, Zhang You in the Spirit Blood Camp couldn't help but look ashen, and at the same time, there was a touch of extreme regret in his eyes, and various emotions.
Many people in the palace are familiar with Juque's name. He is a well-known supernatural powerhouse in this area.
It's just that they have some doubts. When did Juque, who originally only had seventh-level immortals, break through to eighth-level immortals?
But it was impossible for them to doubt Li Tomuling's words, and they knew that if their camp was suddenly attacked, and the opponent also hid the strength of the first level, the outcome would probably be no different from that of the Gantu and Mingliang camps.
No matter how confident Zhang You is, he would not think that his combat power is comparable to that of a supernatural spirit of the same level.
What Li Tomuling said was that the eighth-grade immortal master Ju Que, a powerful alien spirit, could not even hold on to a single move in the hands of Xingchen, a young man in rough clothes.
What's more, the opponent also has Mu Yin, a woman in black who is extremely powerful. From this point of view, the Oasis camp may even be a bit stronger than the overall strength of the Nabashan camp.
Many people cast envious glances at Song He. Of course, there was some hidden jealousy in them. After all, not everyone was as generous as Song He and Fan Yuan.
"Haha, Young Master Li is so ridiculous. Wasn't the eighth-grade immortal spirit that invaded the Xilong camp also killed by you with one move?"
Yun Xiao's heart trembled, but his face remained calm, and there was even a smile on his face. No matter what this guy's intentions were, I just had to do what he wanted and do what he wanted.
"It's just a fluke!"
Li Tomuling waved his hand and stopped continuing the topic. The next moment, the smile on his face faded and he became solemn, which also made the atmosphere in the palace feel a little more solemn.
"The alien spirits are rampant and regard our human race as weak and can be bullied. Now they have even invaded the hinterland of our Lingyuan humans. Let's talk about it, should we retreat and retreat again, or should we fight back?"
After pondering for a moment, Li Tomb Ling's deep and angry voice suddenly sounded. These words made everyone's blood boil, and they felt a sense of grievance with the same enemy. They already had the answer in their hearts.
"His grandma, if he retreats, won't he retreat to Zhanling City?"
It was the rough seventh-grade Immortal Lord who spoke first, and while speaking, he stood up directly, with an undisguised anger on his face.
Although what this person said was a bit exaggerated, many people nodded slightly.
Just as Li Tomuling said, the human side has been at a disadvantage in these years. With retreat after retreat, the territory east of Zhanling River has become smaller and smaller.
You must know that at the beginning of the melee in Zhanlingyuan, humans and supernatural beings were bounded by the Zhanling River. The two sides fought against each other and remained in a stalemate for thousands of years.
However, the current situation is extremely bad for mankind.
The foreign spirits have already attacked the Zhanling River and forcibly occupied the territory that originally belonged to humans. They have become more and more aggressive, suppressing the humans until they can't breathe.
Originally, we thought that this area was the hinterland of humanity, and the foreign spirits would not attack so quickly, but the night attack three days ago woke up all the human cultivators.
No one wants to be the next Gantu Camp or Xingliang Camp, and no one wants to have their camp become a river of blood when a strange spirit suddenly kills them while they are resting in the camp.
Of course, there is another way to go, and that is to continue retreating towards Zhanling City.
But the foreign spirits are pressing forward step by step. Once Zhan Lingyuan's defense line is lost, how can Zhan Ling City alone resist the army of foreign spirits that are marching straight in?
It's not that human cultivators are bloodless, it's just that the fighting power of the alien spirits is too strong, and their numbers are not much worse than humans. Especially after the natural moat of Zhanling River is gone, the human side is retreating steadily.
In fact, all the human cultivators in Zhanlingyuan have a worry deep in their hearts, that is, if this situation continues, the area east of Zhanling River will one day become a place where alien spirits are rampant.
At that time, humans will only have the War Spirit City to defend. Once the alien spirits attack the War Spirit City, the entire human territory may suffer miserably under the ravages of the alien spirits.
Even if there are stronger human beings, the foreign spirits do not only have those below the third-grade God Emperor. No one would think that it is a good thing to fight in the heart of humanity.
For a moment, there seemed to be some silence in the main hall, maybe because they always thought that the foreign spirits were powerful, or maybe they guessed what Li Tomb Ling wanted to do, but in an instant, they couldn't make that decision.
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