"Everyone, Hexu Divine City is densely covered with powerful formation restrictions. Even if the armies of the Zihuan Clan and the Shenyan Clan join forces, they cannot break through it. Just stay in the city with peace of mind!"
On the towering city wall of the divine city, a beautiful woman's voice was high-pitched and spread throughout the divine city.
She was Sami who had received orders from Zhuo Wen and came to calm everyone down.
After listening to Samei's words, the commotion in the sacred city became much quieter. Although many people were doubtful, they finally calmed down a lot.
Deep in the divine city, Zhuo Wen led everyone slowly up the city wall.
Zhuo Wen stood at the top of the city, looking at the black army of monks getting closer and closer in the distance, with a disdainful sneer at the corner of his mouth.
After a while, the black army of monks arrived in the sky above the divine city. Their armor was cold and their momentum was like a rainbow.
At the head, Zhu Yangchi and Ling Xinghai glanced at Zhuo Wen coldly, and then their eyes fell on Siko Hongfei behind Zhuo Wen.
"Brother Sikou, are you taking refuge in Zhuo Wen, an ant?" Ling Xinghai asked calmly.
Sikou Hongfei's face was quite ugly. He glanced at Zhuo Wen's back. Although he was a little worried, he also knew that he was now in Zhuo Wen's camp. No matter how bad the situation was, he would still go on.
Zhuo Wen said calmly: "Zhu Yangchi, Ling Xinghai, you came too slowly, I have been waiting for you here for a long time!"
Zhu Yangchi and Ling Xinghai were stunned. They did not expect that Zhuo Wen not only did not say anything begging for mercy when they met, but instead said such extremely arrogant words.
"Oh? Wait for us? Are you waiting to die?" Ling Xinghai sneered.
Zhuo Wen shook his head and said: "You two abolish your cultivation and then donate the treasure house in your clan. I can be very compassionate and will not destroy your clan so that your clan can still survive in this world."
As soon as these words came out, the whole city fell into silence for a long time.
Whether it was Zhu Yangchi, Ling Xinghai or the many monks in Hexu Divine City, they all looked at Zhuo Wen strangely.
This Zhuo Wen must have gone crazy because he said such arrogant words. Couldn't he see the power of Zhu Yangchi and Ling Xinghai, as well as the terrifying army of monks behind them?
Sikou Hongfei's eyelids twitched, and he secretly complained in his heart, thinking that Zhuo Wen was too talkative, and there was no room for maneuver when he said this.
After Zhu Yangchi and Ling Xinghai came to their senses, they became furious.
"You are seeking death! Today, our 100,000-strong army destroyed your divine city of Hexu in one fell swoop! Killed everyone in the city, and then massacred all of you in the realm of Hexu."
Zhu Yangchi had the most explosive temper. He shouted loudly, with a sound like a bell, commanded the monk army of the Shenyan clan, and began to attack Hexu Divine City crazily.
I saw monks descending from the sky one after another, overwhelming the sky, covering the sky and the sun, and instantly bombarded the sacred city of Hexu.
When these monks approached Hexu Divine City, countless patterns on the surface of the Divine City flashed and erupted with extremely violent energy.
Then, like moths to a flame, these monks approached the Hexu Divine City dozens of feet away, and were blocked, squeezed, and crushed by countless formations, and were destroyed physically and mentally.
In the blink of an eye, an army of 20,000 monks were wiped out by the terrifying formations on the surface of the divine city, without even a scream being heard.
When the rest of the monk army saw the fate of the 20,000 monk army, they were so frightened that they turned around and fled away from the divine city.
Zhuo Wen sneered, he slowly took out a formation plate and sacrificed it.
I saw that the brilliant formations surrounding the surface of the divine city suddenly broke away from the surface of the divine city, and surged out like hidden weapons, blasting towards the fleeing monks.
A series of shrill screams rang out, and most of the fleeing monks were smashed into pieces by the flying formations. Only a small part escaped from the danger and returned to Zhu Yangchi.
Zhu Yangchi was dumbfounded, looking at the defeated soldiers who fled back to his side. For a moment, he had not come back to his senses.
In the divine city, a group of guys who were originally worried about the destruction of the city and the death of people, after a moment of silence, made a loud noise. They cheered, and at the same time they were also fearful and awed by the terrifying formation restrictions in the divine city.
Ling Xinghai, who originally planned to issue an order for his monk army to launch an attack, forcibly withdrew the order and quickly retreated a certain distance with the Zihuan clan's monk army.
"It turns out to be an eternal first-level formation. No wonder you, a mere ant, are so confident. It turns out that this is your strength!"
Ling Xinghai looked at the formation patterns flowing on the surface of the divine city with fear, and said in a deep voice.
Zhu Yangchi also came to his senses. He returned to Ling Xinghai with the remaining defeated generals, and looked at the young man at the top of the divine city with a mixture of shock and anger.
Siko Hongfei lowered his head silently, with deep fear in his eyes.
Zhu Yangchi and Ling Xinghai may have thought that Zhuo Wen undoubtedly obtained the grand formation in the divine city, but they knew very well that Zhuo Wen had arranged it himself.
He didn't understand the Tao of the battle, and after Zhuo Wen set up the formation, he never activated it, so he really didn't know what the level of the formation Zhuo Wen set up was, he just thought it was an ordinary formation.
But he didn't expect that it turned out to be a grand formation of the first level of eternity.
In that case, isn't Zhuo Wen an eternal level one-level formation master?
Sikou Hongfei took a deep breath and took a deep look at Zhuo Wen. He no longer had any other complicated thoughts in his mind.
"How do you know what I am capable of? To be honest, it would be easy for me to kill you!" Zhuo Wen said calmly.
Ling Xinghai slowly narrowed his eyes and said coldly: "Arrogant boy, since you are so confident, do you dare to fight me? I want to see if you are as capable as you say!"
Zhuo Wen raised his head, looked at Ling Xinghai indifferently, and said sarcastically: "Is it a way to stimulate the generals? It's really a poor method!"
Ling Xinghai retorted: "Whatever you think, I think you still don't dare. You are just an ant who can only talk big words."
"Of course I can come out and fight, but you are not qualified yet!" Zhuo Wen said indifferently.
Ling Xinghai was furious, and he said coldly and quietly: "You are just an ancient star transformation, and I am already in the late stage of the Great Tribulation of the Universe. You say I am not qualified? Isn't it ridiculous!"
Zhuo Wen didn't say anything, raised his right hand, pointed at Zhu Yangchi next to Ling Xinghai, and said with a slightly raised corner of his mouth: "You two attack together, you are still somewhat qualified!"
Ling Xinghai and Zhu Yangchi's pupils shrank into needles, looking at the figure standing at the top of the city in disbelief.
All the monks inside and outside the sacred city were in an uproar, and they all suspected that there was something wrong with their ears.
Zhuo Wen is just at the peak of the Ancient Star Transformation. He dares to challenge two strong men in the late stages of the Great Tribulation. Where did he get the courage?
He thought he was one of those evil geniuses on the outside world list.
"Since you insist on seeking death, the two of us will help you!"
Zhu Yangchi snorted coldly and took a step forward to a safe distance in front of the divine city.
Ling Xinghai's eyes flickered, and he took a step forward, standing side by side with Zhu Yangchi, looking at the young people in the divine city leisurely.