Outside the imperial city, there was a roar of people, filled with an extremely strong evil spirit. This evil spirit was extremely cold, making the entire space as solid and depressing as an ice cellar.
I saw thousands of figures standing outside the moat. They were holding sharp knives and exuding strong murderous intent. Their eyes were all staring at the towering city wall.
Not far away, the crowds coming and going from the outer city looked at these figures with curiosity in their eyes.
"These people are wearing Yuhua Sect's sect clothes, could they be disciples of Yuhua Sect?"
"Yes, these people are secular disciples of the Yuhua Sect. Now that the Yuhua Sect is besieged in the imperial city and is in danger, these secular disciples have united together to rush into the imperial city and support the Yuhua Sect."
Everyone suddenly understood and looked at these people with admiration and respect. When the sect was in trouble, support from all directions was encouraging, which was really great.
However, in front of the imperial city, it would be difficult for these thousands of people to break through the city wall, and they would most likely end up dead.
"After today, the Yuhua Sect will cease to exist, one of the three sects will be lost, and the Tianyuan Sect is in decline. It seems that the Ten Thousand Beasts Sect will become the leader of the three sects, enough to compete with the Crystal Palace."
"This matter is extremely detrimental to the Crystal Palace. Why don't the disciples of the Crystal Palace intervene to stop it?" someone asked.
"It is said that in order to restore the decline, the Crystal Palace has betrothed the young palace master Murong Xue to the crown prince of the Tianyan Dynasty. If this marriage can be successful, the Crystal Palace will become a close relative of the Tianyan Dynasty. From then on, it will be like two dynasties.
The bridge between them broke away from the eight major forces and jumped up to become the royal family and nobles."
"The status of the royal family and nobles is only lower than that of the royal family. How can the Crystal Palace pay attention to these power struggles?"
Some people shook their heads and sighed. After this incident, the entire structure of the Qinwu Dynasty will be disrupted. The Ten Thousand Beasts Sect will dominate, and the Sifang Pavilion will fall into the hands of Fang Han. The struggle for power in the royal family will finally begin.
As for the third prince Fang Yi, although he had the intention to seize power, his heart was not cruel enough and his hands were not strong enough, so it was still difficult for him to ascend to the position of king. It was sad and helpless.
The crowd glanced at the sky, it was now midday, and at dusk, the Yuhua Sect would be completely destroyed.
At this moment, another group of Yuhua Sect disciples came rushing outside the city gate. They were not many in number, only a few thousand, but they were all determined to die and vowed to attack the city.
Not only the Yuhua Sect, but also some second-rate sects also mobilized to join the siege team. As time went by, the number had reached the terrifying number of thousands.
But everyone knows that once these people attack the city, the sergeants on the city wall will kill them ruthlessly. Ten thousand people? It is far from enough to break through the city gate, and it is just a futile effort.
On top of the city wall, a group of soldiers were wearing armor and holding long bows and heavy crossbows, coldly scanning the people under the city wall.
These sergeants were not soldiers who defended the city, but came from the Royal Forest Army, the second prince's exclusive army.
Han Bailin was sitting on a wooden chair, with a sneer in his eyes, looking at the scene below with great disdain. Next to him, stood a middle-aged man. This man was wearing a blue robe, with fox-like eyebrows, and he often wore a pair of
A cold smile.
This person's name is Lin Xuan, and he is the staff officer of the Imperial Forest Army.
"Lin Xuan, there are still two hours until dusk is approaching. I guess they can't bear it any longer, right?"
Han Bailin said with a smile, but Lin Xuan shook his head, looked up into the distance, tapped his fingers, and said slightly: "The Yuhua Sect is extremely powerful in the Qinwu Dynasty. If we want to catch them all, we must remain calm. We cannot
chaos."
In order to completely eradicate the Yuhua Sect, Lin Xuan came up with a clever plan.
He first loudly publicized the fact that the Yuhua Sect was under siege, and then sent out secret agents to deliberately encourage the secular branches of the Yuhua Sect to assemble into teams to attack the city and rescue them together.
In this way, the secular branches of the Yuhua Sect within the Qinwu Dynasty would blindly participate in the siege. After the teams were assembled, they would all besieged outside the imperial city.
At that time, the Royal Forest Army will be able to annihilate them in one fell swoop in the name of the rebels. This matter is reasonable and reasonable, and there is no way to catch them. If it goes well, they can also gain military glory and obtain a large amount of resources and wealth. Why not
for.
Sure enough, about half an hour later, thousands more people joined in the siege. At a glance, people were surging under the city wall, and the oppressive atmosphere seemed to have reached a critical point.
"about there."
As soon as Lin Xuan finished speaking, Han Bailin couldn't wait to take a step forward and stand on the city wall, raising his arms high. Suddenly, countless imperial guards raised their long bows and aimed at the crowd below.
"It's a pity that Ye Chen is dead. Otherwise, I could still have accomplished a miraculous feat."
Han Bailin sighed slightly in his heart. Since the last incident in the Ascension World, he has been practicing hard in seclusion all day long. Now he has entered the middle level of the Seventh Heaven of the True Dao, and his strength is at its peak.
He really wanted to kill Ye Chen in front of everyone and avenge his previous shame.
Cold murderous intent filled the entire space. The faces of the Yuhua Sect disciples under the city gate all showed crazy looks. They knew that if they could not break down the city gate in front of them, the Yuhua Sect would inevitably be destroyed, and it would be difficult for them to do so.
Escape to death.
There is no way to retreat from this battle, and there is no way to retreat.
"Prepare!"
An Yuhua Sect elder stood at the front of the crowd, holding a long sword high in his hand with awe-inspiring sword aura.
Nearly 20,000 disciples roared angrily and raised their weapons one after another. A heart of determination to die generously rose up like a flame, burning and consuming all things.
"Knowing clearly that you can't escape your fate, you should just sit back and wait for death, and insist on attacking the city. They are really a bunch of stupid people."
Han Bailin shrugged his shoulders, his eyes full of contempt. He had never gone to the battlefield to kill the enemy, nor had he ever gone to the frontier. In his eyes, power was the most important thing. Apart from that, there was nothing about iron blood or friendship.
, they are all just fake things and just a joke.
boom!
A roaring sound suddenly came from the distant sky. However, no one noticed the movement. Everyone's eyes were focused on the front, waiting for the bloody battle to break out.
The long sword in the hand of the Yuhua Sect elder made a buzzing sword cry. The long bows in the hands of the imperial guards on the city wall were also drawn to the full moon, and the arrows emitted an icy chill.
"stop!"
A ray of light streaked across the sky, like chasing the stars and chasing the moon, and broke the long sword in the elder's hand. The remaining power did not diminish, and it bombarded the city wall. It actually penetrated three points, and stone fragments fell down, rising up.
Wisps of smoke.
"Feathering Order?"
The Yuhua Sect elder's gaze was fixed there, and he saw a pitch black token inlaid on the city wall. It was ancient and simple, but exuded a profound meaning.
The crowd all looked over.
In the field of vision, a stream of light quickly passed by, and the light dispersed, and a handsome young man stood in the void. He was wearing a black outfit, his figure was slightly thin, his long black hair was fluttering with the strong wind, and a pair of
His eyes bloomed with thousands of stars, and his whole person exuded endless domineering, frivolous and unruly.
"Ye Chen?"
On the city wall, Han Bailin also saw this figure in the distance. A gloomy and vicious look appeared on his face, his fists were clenched slightly, and his murderous intent was revealed.
Hearing this, the crowd's eyes also condensed slightly.
Ye Chen?
He is the new genius of Yu Hua Sect, Madman Ye Chen?