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Chapter 798 Those who trespass in Jinling will be killed without mercy!

"Bang——" The void exploded.

Fan Zhongtian stepped out with an expressionless face.

The spiritual energy rolling around him was like the arrival of a god, especially those eyes, which were cold and ruthless, but also filled with a trace of sadness and pity.

"Damn it, you actually mastered the Taoist mantra!"

The old woman from the Dou family had a vicious face.

Being vicious, she couldn't help but take a step back. Back then, her husband was killed by the former guard using Taoist suppression.

Including Xiao Ruirong's father, the same is true.

"Ashamed, the old Taoist has been enlightened for sixty years and has only mastered four of the nine-character mantra."

Fan Zhongtian said calmly: "However, these four words alone are enough to stop you, unless you bring another half-step god to join the battle."

"Bai Han, how come you only have three people from the six families in Nanling? Where are the other three?"

"Call them all. If we gather six people together, I may not be able to stop you. After all, I have just mastered the four-character mantra."

The expressions of everyone present changed slightly.

Fan Zhongtian had previously used the four-character mantra to break the certain death situation. Who knows if he will still hold back?

What if he has mastered the five-character mantra, or even the six-character mantra... Bai Han and others narrowed their eyes coldly.

"What, can't you call anyone?"

Fan Zhongtian smiled lightly: "Since we can't call anyone, you guys alone can't break into Jinling City."

Teng Yuanzhi sneered: "Fan Zhongtian, we can't enter Jinling City, and you can't get away to stop others."

The four of them were not the only people from the six families of Yaowang Valley and Nanling.

There are other strong men sneaking into Jinling City.

"Come just come, those little shrimps can't make any waves."

Fan Zhongtian said calmly: "As for me, I only need to stop the four of you."

The Jinling City defense formation was activated, and those with cultivation levels above the late Yuanying realm could not hide it from him. As for ordinary Yuanying realm experts and others, he did not have the intention to stop it.

Weakness of mind.

If he could master all the nine-character true energy, he could easily surround and kill everyone.

But the fact is, he doesn't have that ability now.

We can only do the next best thing and stop these peak Nascent Soul Realm combat powers.

"Boy, just ask for your own blessings. I still have to focus on Jinling City and cannot protect you with all my strength."

Fan Zhongtian looked towards the direction of Jinling City.

Then, the Taomu Flying Sword kept trembling, charging out with vast sword intent.

Suddenly, spiritual power swept across a ten-mile radius, the void trembled, and the mountains and rivers were shaken.

...Fan Zhongtian stopped four Nascent Souls with peak combat power.

Strong men from the Jinling Military Department also guarded the city gate, blocking the combat power in the middle and late stages of the Nascent Soul Realm.

But Yaowang Valley and Nanling can be passed down for hundreds of years and have a profound foundation. Naturally, there are more than this number of strong men under their command.

A low mountain somewhere.

Dozens of people stood silently in the night, feeling the boiling spiritual energy fluctuations outside the city. Their expressions were cold and stern, with a hint of solemnity in their eyes.

These people were dressed in fancy clothes, with a simple word "白" embroidered on their chests.

The elite of the Bai family in Nanling.

"Everyone, it's time to take action."

"According to the plan, we will first surround and kill Tang Xuantian. Remember our ancestor's instructions. If Fan Zhongtian is still alive, it is best not to deliberately massacre ordinary residents."

A cold and stern man in a white robe spoke slowly.

"Elder, Fan Zhongtian has been blocked by the ancestors. We are allowed to attack Jinling City at will. Why can't we interfere with the secular world?"

Someone asked in confusion.

"madness!"

The man in white robe reprimanded: "You yourself said that Fan Zhongtian was only blocked, and blocking does not mean killing. If Fan Zhongtian is disturbed and angered by the world, he abandons his ancestors and others and returns to the city to intercept and kill us. Can you stop him?"

"Besides!"

"If Fan Zhongtian is still there, Jinling City cannot be completely breached. When the time comes, the military will be so angry that it will directly cover Nanling with firepower and bombard it. Who can bear it?"

Everyone's expressions changed dramatically.

The reason why the hidden forces were suppressed was because of the heavy weapons of the Chinese military.

At that time, many powerful sects were directly bombarded by the mountain gates, which shattered the sects and cut off their inheritance.

"Okay, it looks like the catastrophe is coming to an end, so act quickly!"

"Our target is Tang Xuantian!"

The man in white robe gave an order.

Whoa! Dozens of black shadows flew out, speeding forward like messengers of the night.

In addition to these people, there are also strong people gathering in other places, with the same goal, which is Zilin Park, where the tribulation clouds are densest!... There are bursts of thunder.

Lightning pierced the sky, dispelling the darkness, and suddenly brightened, bringing some light to the dark earth.

Zilin Park has completely lost power. From a distance, it looks like a wild beast with its mouth wide open, trying to devour everything.

Swish! Swish! Swish! From all directions, powerful whistling sounds could be heard.

Just as they were about to arrive - "Crack!"

"Crack!"

A high-power spotlight suddenly lit up high in the park, directly illuminating the front as if it were daytime.

"Anyone who breaks into Jinling City without authorization will be regarded as a thief!"

"Kill without mercy!"

A loud shout suddenly arose.

The words fell.

"Ta-ta-ta-ta--" gunfire sounded loudly.

Hundreds of heavily armed soldiers pulled the trigger directly.

In normal times, ordinary firearms cannot cause damage to monks above the Foundation Establishment level, because when fighting alone, Foundation Establishment monks have sharp senses and are fast, making it difficult to aim.

But now! On the one hand, there is a sudden attack.

On the other hand, these monks have never experienced similar wars. In fact, they are full of contempt for the secular world, thinking that people in the secular world are just ants.

"Pfft——" A monk was shot in the middle of his eyebrow, and his head was instantly blown open by the piercing bullet.

Blood splattered.

"Enemy attack!"

"Damn, get out of here!"

"Everyone spread out!"

"Charge forward and fight at close quarters!"

"Kill..." A strong man shouted angrily.

Although someone reminded them, the effect was very weak because these sect disciples have not received systematic training. How can they fight against the elites of the military?

Back then, the Chinese military launched a purge operation, directly forcing the cultivating community to retreat, relying on more than just high-end combat power.

There are also these ordinary soldiers with extremely tenacious will to fight! Military elites who are well-trained, cooperate tacitly, act resolutely, and kill decisively! "Puff..." "Bang..." A monk fell in a pool of blood, even if someone was running

Spiritual power has little effect. After all, apart from the body-protecting Zhengang of the Golden Core Realm monks, the Foundation Establishment Realm monks cannot withstand bullets.

Especially in the dark, there are still sniper rifles to kill! "Damn it!"

"Elders, take action!"

A roar sounded.

Boom! A man in white robes stood up from the ground, raised his hands to both sides, and two balls of fire appeared out of thin air.

A cold and stern old man flipped his hand and threw out a formation disk, and squeezed the magic formula with his hand. Amidst the roar, invisible air walls erupted from the formation disk, blocking the front and blocking the firepower.

There were even a few men with cold and stern auras who directly resisted the firepower and charged forward with murderous intent.

"Close combat!"

"Anyone with a cultivation level above the Golden Core realm, follow me to kill!"

"The rest of the people, break into pieces and break through the defense zone to interfere with the thunder calamity!"

"kill!"

Several burly men with cold breaths shouted loudly.

Spiritual energy moves.

These Jindan realm body cultivators, their muscles are beating like horned dragons, their blood is boiling, they can move dozens of meters in one step, and they move like a strong wind.

It's only a few hundred meters away and can be reached in just ten seconds.

Seeing a strong leader, the sect disciples who had been killed instantly found the backbone. After leaving behind more than a dozen corpses, they instantly broke into pieces and rushed towards both sides of the dark mountains.

The combat effectiveness of monks is only reflected in individual combat.

If you really want to rush towards the military battle formation in a swarm, you will only be seeking your own death!


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