King Xuan's army was huge and powerful, pushing all the way towards Yunwu City.
This King Xuan intended to show off his force. The two hundred thousand Xuanjia army was like an unstoppable torrent, destroying everything in its path, as if entering a deserted land.
"How unreasonable..."
Cloud King Ling Zhenting, who was on the top of the mountain in the distance, looked at a mountain town that was destroyed by the Xuanjia Army. He couldn't help clenching his fists. The armored generals behind him were also extremely sad and angry.
You know, although a mountain town is not as good as a city, it is also the second largest human settlement after the city. A mountain town has a population of at least tens of thousands!
"Your Majesty, this King Xuan is too arrogant."
A black-armored warrior standing behind King Yun gritted his teeth.
This is a tall, middle-aged general with a mighty appearance named Ling Heihu. The army he leads is the famous Black Tiger Army in Yunzhou.
In terms of seniority, this Ling Heihu is also the cousin of King Yun. Even Ling Mingxiao, the eighth son of King Yun, would call him uncle when he sees this Ling Heihu.
"If he wants to be arrogant, let him be arrogant."
King Yun looked calm on the surface, but he was extremely depressed in his heart. He originally faced off with King Xuan at a natural danger in the Yunlong Mountains, but who would have thought that there would be a big shot supporting King Xuan.
Someone brought a message from someone asking King Yun to give way.
King Yun could only give way, and he had to let King Xuan lead his Xuanjia army to cross a natural barrier in the Yunlong Mountains and march straight in.
"It's so frustrating!"
The generals behind King Yun were unwilling and helpless.
Outsiders did not know the truth and thought that King Yun was afraid of King Xuan of Xuanzhou. Outsiders would say that King Yun was a coward and a coward who did not dare to fight with King Xuan.
This will damage King Yun's reputation.
"Father, how could we miss this excitement?"
Ling Mingxiao, who was wearing battle armor, raised the corners of his mouth, revealing a slightly meaningful smile.
"Yes, Your Majesty, I heard that your grandson Li Kuang just defeated You Yang of Jiuyou Sect. Although King Xuan is powerful, like You Yang, he is also an innate middle-level cultivation. Maybe King Xuan
Maybe this time it will fall into the hands of your grandson."
Another warrior said.
"You Yang was defeated?"
King Yun said in surprise.
"The news just came." Ling Mingxiao smiled, "My nephew not only defeated Youyang, but also trampled that guy to death."
"What……"
When the generals heard this, they were stunned and trampled to death an innate middle-level martial arts master? How is this possible? Isn't that man from Yunwucheng a waste?
"Well, it seems that I have never seen my grandson before."
Prince Yun muttered that Ling Yingxue was just the daughter he had with his maid, and had no status at all in Prince Yun's palace. He had never even seen his daughter, let alone his grandson.
He was really looking forward to it. Recently, his grandson's limelight had eclipsed his own.
King Yun and his party immediately went down the mountain and headed towards Yunwucheng.
At this time, the news that King Xuan's army had entered the Yunlong area finally reached Yunwu City, causing a sensation throughout the city, especially Hong Lie, who immediately went straight to the Li Mansion.
"King Xuan is here to kill? This..."
The Li clan was shocked, what should we do now? That was King Xuan, who personally led an army of 200,000 people to kill Yunwu City directly.
Every member of the Li clan who got the news was stunned and frightened.
"Now there's something good to watch again."
Originally, the junior sister of the Poison Sect was planning to leave. After receiving such shocking news, and then not leaving, this made senior brother Cheng Bufan very worried.
You know, King Xuan's precious son Xuan Tianyu died in their hands.
This murderous enemy is a sworn enemy. If King Xuan knew that they were in Yunwu City, how would he let them go?
The Poison Sect is not afraid of King Xuan, but King Xuan is not afraid of the Poison Sect either. King Xuan, how could it be possible that there is no big shot behind him?
"I say, junior sister, we'd better withdraw."
In an independent courtyard of an inn in Yunwucheng, the senior brother Cheng Bufan tried to persuade his junior sister Du Xiaoxuan.
"Why retreat? The show is about to begin, and you want me to retreat? Senior brother, you are so inhumane."
Du Xiaoxuan quits.
"Why am I so inhumane?"
Cheng Bufan was depressed.
"Little Junior Sister, it really can't be done. King Xuan's 200,000 troops are coming to kill us. That's just for fun, and it's not comparable to the Lin family in the City of Beasts."
Cheng Bufan was really anxious. If something happened to the junior sister, wouldn't the master take off his skin?
"Haha, then I can't leave even more."
Du Xiaoxuan laughed heartlessly.
"Little Junior Sister, are you really desperate for your life?"
Cheng Bufan was about to cry, he was really heartbroken for this little junior sister.
He wanted to kidnap this troublemaker and carry him directly back to the Poison Sect.
"Elder brother, don't have any bad intentions, you can't play with me!"
Du Xiaoxuan smiled strangely.
She has been naughty and mischievous since she was a child. Every senior brother in the sect has not been teased by her. Especially the senior brother Cheng Bufan is even more afraid of this younger junior sister.
It's not easy to kidnap her back to the Poison Sect.
Cheng Bufan really had no choice.
"Did King Xuan arrive?"
In the Li Mansion of Yunwu City, in the meeting hall, the city lord Hong Lie was as anxious as an ant on a hot pot, because he had just received the news that King Yun, for some unknown reason, allowed King Xuan's army to directly attack Yunzhou, and the soldiers marched directly into Yunzhou.
Pointing directly at Yunwu City.
"I just got the news that King Xuan's army is less than thirty miles away from Yunwu City."
Hong Lie said anxiously.
"What should we do?"
The elder of the clan, Li Haozong, was also very anxious. Xuanzhou's 200,000 Xuanjia Army was the most elite army under King Xuan. Its combat power was many times stronger than the Ten Thousand Beast Army of the Lin Family in Hundred Beasts City.
With the combat power of the Xuanjia Army, 10,000 Xuanjia Army can directly defeat the Lin family's Ten Thousand Beast Army, which is enough to destroy the Lin family in the Hundred Beasts City countless times.
King Xuan personally came with 200,000 Xuanjia troops to kill him. Thinking of those 200,000 Xuanjia troops, all the senior officials of the Li clan felt their scalps go numb.
"It's over now."
Clan elder Li Ruhai and others also had earth-colored faces.
"Yichen, look..."
This time, even great uncle couldn't sit still.
"Uncle, don't worry. When the soldiers come, they will block the water and cover it up with the earth. Who do we, the Li clan, have to fear?"
Li Yichen said disapprovingly.
"It's okay if you don't worry..."
Great uncle was speechless when he saw how relaxed Li Yichen was. Once King Xuan's army arrived, the entire Li clan would really be finished, and even Yunwu City would be buried with them.
"King Xuan? I hope his Xuanjia Army won't disappoint me."
Li Kuang said calmly, he had a great time fighting the Ten Thousand Beast Army alone, but the Lin family's Ten Thousand Beast Army was not enough to push out Li Kuang's potential. King Xuan's Xuanjia Army was stronger than the Ten Thousand Beast Army.
For him, it's definitely a good thing.
Because when people are desperate, they often burst out with unimaginable potential.
Li Kuang just wants to push himself into a desperate situation. He has not forgotten the three-year agreement with Xuanyuan Xian'er. With his current cultivation and combat power, he cannot get into the eyes of the big guys of Taixu Immortal Sect.
His last life was the Mad God of Eastern Martial Arts, and the Taixu Immortal Sect’s disciple selection conditions were the most stringent in the entire Shenwu Continent. If he could break through to the innate realm within these three years, he would be barely qualified.
He is only sixteen years old, and will be nineteen in three years. A young grandmaster who is less than twenty years old will definitely be the target of competition for all the superpowers.
"These two father and son are stupid."
Hong Lie was speechless. The catastrophe of genocide was imminent. How could the two father and son remain so calm? (To be continued)