"City Master Nie Ying, our second-grade God Emperor is not a cabbage. If he dies, he will lose one. We have already suffered a loss once before. Do we have to suffer again?"
Gu Yan looked around at the many powerful God Emperors around him, and then paused for a moment on the third-grade God Emperor whose aura was somewhat unstable. The implication was that even the third-grade God Emperor might not be able to escape intact.
If it hadn't been for a certain second-grade God-Emperor fighting to the death to cut off the queen this time, I'm afraid there would have been a few less powerful human beings who could have come back. It was obvious that the foreign spirits had been on guard for a long time, and they couldn't succeed with a sneak attack at all.
Moreover, in this rescue operation, these second-grade God Emperors and even the third-grade God Emperor did not even see the faces of the human cultivators in the 18th District, and were besieged and dispersed by the powerful alien spirits.
From this point of view, the Foreign Spirit side definitely attaches great importance to this trap, and is just waiting for the strong humans to get into it. The more humans die, the more perfect their plan will be.
"This move of the alien spirit is really vicious!"
The person in charge of the second-grade God Emperor in District 6 couldn't help but cursed. Strictly speaking, this was no longer a conspiracy, but a conspiracy.
If you don't save them, the cultivators from the 18th district who were shaped as human heroes will be completely wiped out. And if you send people to save them time and time again, they will fall into the trap that the other party has designed long ago.
The other party wants you to jump in even though you know it's a trap. It's not enough if you don't jump, otherwise you will have to watch the cultivators in the 18th district die miserably.
"In this case, there is only one way!"
Nie Ying heard many powerful God Emperors speaking one after another, and his brows never relaxed. After pondering for a moment, he suddenly spoke, causing the palace to become silent instantly.
To be honest, this may be the most aggrieved Nie Ying has ever felt since he became the Lord of Zhanling City. With his temperament, he doesn't want to continue like this. After all, he is also a strong-blooded casual cultivator.
"What do you think of City Lord Nie Ying?"
Gu Yan was still the first to make the interface, and the word "gaojian" was deliberately emphasized very strongly. Under such circumstances, he did not believe that the Lord of the City really had the ability to turn the tide.
"I can't tell you, Gao Jian. Since those hateful alien spirits want to use conspiracy, then let's use conspiracy to deal with them and fight them openly!"
Nie Ying glanced at Gu Yan, and then the words he said made the palace silent again, because some of them had already guessed what the city chief had done.
"What the city lord means is that I, the strongest human beings, can fight head-on with them?"
Huang Cheng has been the master of the Intelligence Hall for many years, and he is the one who knows the city master Nie Ying best. At this moment, he was talking deeply, which made many powerful people confirm their guesses.
"Huh, over the years, humans have defended and defended and retreated again and again. I'm afraid those alien spirits think that our human side is vulnerable, right?"
Nie Ying stood up and seemed to be able to see the strange spirits in the far distance to the west through the door of the hall. After making a decision, he suddenly felt heroic in his chest.
"City Lord Nie Ying, is this inappropriate? If you lose, have you thought about the consequences?"
Gu Yan's eyes rolled around. He had some plans in his mind, and he was most afraid of big changes. City Lord Nie Ying's decision would undoubtedly cause major changes in the entire Zhanlingyuan, and he had to stop it.
"Consequences? Aren't the consequences serious now? Rather than being gradually cannibalized by the alien spirits, it is better to start a war in advance. If it fails, it will be benevolent!"
The more Nie Ying looks at Gu Yan, the more he dislikes him. This guy used to obey the rules, but now he dares to fight against him. Wasn't what he just said clear enough?
"The city lord is right, I don't believe that if we gather all the strength on our side, we still can't save a single district 18?"
The injured second-grade God Emperor seemed a little excited, or maybe he wanted to avenge his friend. At this moment, he was the first strong man to speak out and agree with Nie Ying, except for the few people from the City Lord's Mansion.
"I'm afraid that if he lays eggs, the man will die and the bird will fall to the sky, so that's the end of it!"
The other man, who looked like he was a strong man specializing in physical strength, was full of filthy words, but his words greatly boosted morale and attracted the support of many strong men.
In fact, in the past few decades, the human side has suffered too much, and even many human cultivators have pinned their hopes on the triennial battle competition.
Because as long as the battle is won, the human side can advance thousands of miles to the realm of the supernatural spirits without any hindrance. This is much more cost-effective than fighting desperately with the supernatural spirits in the War Spirit Field.
But this time, these human cultivators saw the cunning of the foreign spirits. So what if they won the battle, wouldn't they be in an unsolvable danger?
The battle tournament has been held for decades, but the human side has retreated again and again. Now it seems that this is like a huge conspiracy, a conspiracy to sap the fighting spirit of human cultivators.
Every human being thinks that the fighting competition is the only hope of counterattack, but they forget about the daily fights with those alien spirits.
Over time, Zhan Lingyuan's human blood will probably be wiped out.
This time, they won the 18th District Battle. Even the second-grade God Emperor of the Foreign Spirit was killed by Xingchen. It was an unprecedented victory, but everyone saw the result.
All major areas were attacked by the foreign spirits and were completely vulnerable. District 18 was even trapped in the army of foreign spirits. The territory of districts 17 and 19 was almost completely lost, and they were not far from the War Spirit City.
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When the alien spirits became serious, these human cultivators realized how disadvantaged they were.
If this continues, perhaps Zhanling City will be in such a crisis in the near future.
"City Lord Nie Ying, think again. If we lose this time and the alien spirits drive straight into our human territory, we may all become sinners for the ages!"
Seeing that most of the strong men were somewhat moved by Nie Ying's proposal, Gu Yan became anxious, and when he said the last words, many of the strong men were a little shaken.
Among the Zhanlingyuan, apart from some desperadoes who could not stay in human areas, there were more ordinary human cultivators who came to Zhanlingyuan to gain experience.
They also have relatives and friends in the human realm. It is precisely because they want to protect these low-power family members and friends that they want to become stronger.
But once the alien spirits are allowed to break through Zhanlingyuan, or even Zhanling City, the human territory will inevitably be devastated, and those relatives and friends will not be spared by then.
The alien spirits will not come to talk to humans about mercy. Once they fall into the hands of the alien spirits, they will definitely be miserable. When thinking of that scene, many people hesitate.
"If you don't want to go, no one is forcing you to go!"
However, just as Gu Yan finished speaking and was proudly looking at the hesitant expressions on the faces of those strong men, a cold voice suddenly came from outside the hall, making his face instantly darken.
You must know that even the city lord Nie Ying would not speak to him in such a tone. The reason is because the backer behind Gu Yan is Lieyang Palace.
"Um?"
Gu Yan was furious, but when the three people in the City Lord's Mansion heard the sound outside the palace, they screamed in surprise, and then their faces showed ecstasy, and they suddenly stood up.
Under the gaze of everyone, three figures walked in hand in hand, including two young figures in black, a man and a woman, followed by a tall middle-aged man.
"Xingchen, you finally woke up!"
The most excited person is Huang Cheng, the master of the Intelligence Hall, who has had the most contact with Yun Xiao during this period.
It's just that his low-level god-level pulse refining technique was quite helpless against Yun Xiao's soul-body separation.
"He is the star?!"
Hearing Huang Cheng's excited voice, the eyes of all the powerful men in the palace immediately focused on the young man in black, each with different thoughts.
After all, in the past few months, the name "Xingchen" can be heard everywhere in Zhanling City, and it is the biggest contributor to the victory of the 18th District in the Zhanlui Tournament.
Speaking of the battle in the 18th district, it was talked about like a legend. Even the third-grade God Emperors were extremely moved after hearing about this battle.
But too many things happened later, which made people have some different views on the victory in the 18th District Battle.
But this young man named Xingchen has obviously become the faith of those low-level cultivators in Zhanlingyuan.
Like Gu Yan, they had never seen Yun Xiao with their own eyes. Seeing that the young man in black was so young, they all felt that he was well-deserved and that his future was boundless.
"I would also like to thank Palace Master Huang for his treatment!"
Yun Xiao extended his hand towards Huang Cheng, which was very helpful to the latter. Although his methods were of little use, there was hard work without credit, and Yun Xiao would not completely ignore it.
"Xingchen, this is a meeting between me and Lingyuan's high-level officials. You have no position or authority, so it seems a little inappropriate to break into the meeting hall without permission, right?"
However, just as the voice of Yun's joke had just fallen, a somewhat inappropriate voice came from the side. Needless to say, it was Gu Yan who had just been humiliated and spoke.
Now Gu Yan has learned Yun Xiao's true identity from Zhang You.
As a chess piece placed by Lieyang Palace in Zhanlingyuan, he naturally had no good impressions of this young boy who had killed several geniuses of Lieyang Palace.
Strictly speaking, Gu Yan's words make some sense, because there are at least two powerful people in the hall who have reached the level of the second-grade God Emperor, and one by one, they are all in power in various regions.
You, a young boy with no job title, walked into the hall with two followers so boldly. Do you think you don't take them, the senior officials of Zhanlingyuan, seriously?
That is to say, the star with a high reputation in the sky. If it were some other ordinary cultivators, even the first-grade God Emperor, I am afraid they would not dare to walk into the hall with such arrogance, right?
For a moment, the hall seemed a little quiet!
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