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Four thousand four hundred and fifty-ninth chapter siege

Zixuan Holy City, inside the central hall.

Lady Ziyang sat on the main seat of the main hall, her face extremely solemn.

In front of the hall, the four saints and other senior officials stood silently on both sides, not daring to say a word.

"Shion, how long have we been besieged?"

Lady Ziyang rubbed her temples and looked at the great saint Ziyuan standing in the front.

Ziyuan came out of the queue and said with a worried look: "My lady, this is already the twentieth day! Moreover, our holy city's defense formation has reached its limit, and I'm afraid we won't be able to hold on for long!"

"Moreover, the twelve noble clansmen who besieged us specially set up a shielding formation, and our message for help could not be sent out at all!"

Lady Ziyang fell completely silent, but her heart was full of anxiety.

Twenty days ago, not long after she returned to Zixuan Holy City, thirteen higher realms sent troops to besiege Zixuan Holy City, and massacred in Zixuan Realm without restraint.

Naturally, Lady Ziyang was furious and planned to go out and expel these intruders.

But as soon as she went out, she was besieged by several big clan leaders. Only then did she understand that except for the big clan leaders from the Shi Ran Realm and the Black Scale Realm who didn't come, the other twelve big clan leaders came.

Although the Ziyang Female Sovereign was strong, she could not withstand the wheel battles of the twelve powerful clansmen. In the end, she was injured and returned to the Holy City of Zixuan with severe injuries.

"Why can they grasp my movements so accurately?"

The face of Lady Ziyang was deep. It was all a coincidence. She had just returned to the Holy City of Zixuan when twelve powerful clansmen including the Nuwa Clan and the Luoshen Clan came together.

Unless there is a traitor in their Zixuan clan, or the news about her is leaked in Xuyan City.

"I wonder when the master will come back? I can't hold it any longer!"

Lady Ziyang couldn't help but think of Zhuo Wen. She knew very well that as long as Zhuo Wen returned, he would be able to bring back the army of monks from the Xumirage family.

With the help of Zhuo Wen and the monk army of the Xumirage family, the Zixuan clan can get out of this dangerous situation.

However, now her distress message cannot be sent out at all, which makes them extremely passive.

Boom!

Suddenly, an earth-shaking loud noise was heard throughout the Zixuan Holy City, and then the main hall was violently shaken several times, with dense cracks appearing in the main hall.

"It's not good! Female Majesty, gentlemen! The city defense formation has been breached, and the coalition forces have invaded the Holy City and started killing people!"

Outside the main hall, a embarrassed soldier rushed in in a panic. His eyes were horrified and he screamed, and his voice spread throughout the main hall.

"What? How could the city defense formation be broken down so quickly!"

Lady Ziyang was shocked and stood up suddenly, her beautiful eyes filled with shock.

Logically speaking, Zixuan Holy City's protective formation can still last for a while. Why was it destroyed now?

"A mysterious strong man appeared on the coalition side. He took out a formation disk and completely shattered the city defense formation." The soldier knelt on the ground and trembled.

Lady Ziyang took a deep breath, her eyes suddenly became sharp, and she said in a deep voice: "Everyone listen to the order, follow me out to fight, and we must hold on! As long as the reinforcements arrive, we can overcome this difficulty."

In the hall, the eyes of the four saints and many senior officials also became firm.

This is a war of life and death. They cannot retreat. Once they retreat, they will die.

After Lady Ziyang led everyone out of the hall, she saw that the entire holy city was in ruins.

High in the sky above the Holy City, a black army of monks was seen, like passing locusts, heading towards the core of the Holy City.

These monk armies wreaked wanton destruction wherever they passed, destroying lives.

In the holy city, many monks who lived all year round rose up to resist, but in the end they all ended up destroyed physically and mentally.

The peaceful Holy City, at this moment, turned into a Shura hell, filled with the atmosphere of chaos, blood and darkness.

When Lady Ziyang saw this scene, her eyes turned blood red.

These are her people. In the territory she protects, her people are trampled so wantonly, and the anger in her chest boils like a fire.

"Zi Yang, you are finally willing to come out!"

Suddenly, a deafening shout came from the distance.

Zi Yang looked up and saw several figures quickly escaping from the distant sky, each with a strong aura and bright stars all around them.

"Lin Yu from the Biyu clan, Lan Dao from the Langan clan, Cuttlefish from the Luran clan, Xuanjie from the Xuanbai clan..."

Zi Yang's face was gloomy. There were four figures that came over, all of them were nobles from the clans in the higher realms.

Especially Lin Yu and Lan Dao, both of whom are extremely powerful in the late stage of Nigu Xingguang. Together with Cuiyu and Xuanji, the four of them working together are enough to put Ziyang into a passive situation.

After all, Ziyang was beaten hard by various clan leaders before and suffered heavy losses, causing her strength to decline.

Zi Yang sighed softly, and said to the great saint Zi Yuan beside him: "Our Zixuan clan has exhausted its energy. You lead the rest of the people back to the temple and activate the last eternal third-layer formation in the temple."

"There is still a secret escape path in the main hall. You should run away quickly. At least you can't let the Zixuan clan be exterminated and leave some blood for a comeback in the future!"

After Ziyang finished speaking, she waved her sleeves and without waiting for Ziyuan and others to refuse, she pushed them into the temple. She then used the ancient astrology and rushed towards Lin Yu and the others.

boom!

The five people fought together, and the five anti-ancient stars collided in the void. The momentum that erupted was extremely terrifying, as if it was going to tear the entire sky apart.

"He is worthy of being the leader in the higher realms. Even though he was so seriously injured, he still has such terrifying combat power!"

Lin Yu, Lan Dao and others became more and more frightened as they fought. The four of them joined forces to face the severely injured Zi Yang, but they were unable to gain any advantage and were even slightly at a disadvantage.

"Four of you, I'll be here to help you!"

Suddenly, four more people came from another direction, and the first one was Luo Ya, the great clan leader of the Luoshen clan.

Following Luo Ya was the great clan leader of the Nuwa clan, Huangjue, and the other two great clan leaders from the higher realms.

Boom boom boom!

As soon as the four Luo Ya joined, the battle group immediately experienced an earth-shaking reversal.

Zi Yang, who originally had a slight upper hand, was completely suppressed and forced to retreat continuously.

And her Anti-Ancient Stars were surrounded and suppressed by eight Anti-Ancient Stars. They let out an unwilling and angry roar, and their huge starry body was torn apart and became transparent.

Poof!

Ziyang roared and spit out a mouthful of blood, and her eyes, ears and nose also overflowed with blood, making her whole person look miserable and ferocious.

"Zi Yang! You are no match for us, so let's just fight it off! You might be lucky enough to survive this way!"

Luo Ya put her hands behind her back, looking down at Ziyang, who was bleeding from all her orifices and struggling to resist the terrifying offensive of the eight clan leaders, and spoke calmly.


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