Eight hundred and twentieth seventh chapter four major forces
The space was silent, and the eyes of the crowd on both sides were filled with a strong sense of coldness.
Fang Wudao represented the Qin Wu royal family and took the initiative to speak out, wanting to turn war into jade, but Yuhua Sect refused and still demonstrated on a stairs. This made the Qin Wu royal family members angry, and unreservedly expose all their strength to vent their anger.
The people of Yuhua Sect know very well that Fang Wudao is a person. As long as he gets Yuhua Palace, he will definitely turn against him and join the Heavenly Gods to suppress Yuhua Sect, and even dispatch countless powerful people to completely wipe out Yuhua Sect and eliminate future troubles forever.
This is the way of the king, ruthless and cold-blooded.
Both sides refused to give in, and the coldness on their bodies became stronger and stronger, making the whole space with hissing sounds almost stiff.
Rumble!
At this moment, on the bluestone street in the distance, the sound of iron hooves was constantly deafening. Even though it was far away, you could still feel a strong vibration here. The crowd's eyes couldn't help but look at the source of the sound, and their pupils suddenly tightened.
"Iron Blood Knights!" Fang Wudao's voice was a little gloomy.
In the field of vision, a thousand cavalry roared over.
They were wearing blood-colored armor, and even the aura they emitted was so bloody, as if fighting from the mountain of corpses and seas of blood, which made the hearts of the crowd tremble fiercely.
"The Iron Blood Knights are the strongest trump card of the Lin family. Every Iron Blood Knight has entered the Yuangang realm and knows the exquisite art of combined attacks. Thousands of cavalry can withstand tens of thousands of troops."
The crowd of onlookers said in their hearts, and in an instant, the knights stopped in front of the Hall of Punishment. Everyone could only see the cold eyes of the knights exposed outside, as sharp as a knife, like an invisible blade, deeply piercing deep into their hearts.
Swish!
An extremely neat voice came out, but everyone in the Knights pulled out the sword at the waist and pointed it at the sky far away. The high-pitched fighting spirit even the powerful people of the Holy Dao had a sense of suffocation. It had nothing to do with strength, but was simply oppression of momentum.
"I'm late in the future, please punish the general!" A tough man took off his helmet and lowered his head to Lin Shitian.
Lin Shitian smiled and said lightly: "It's not too late. I won't blame you if I kill a few more people later."
Upon hearing this, the crowd widened their eyes. Lin Shitian's words seemed to have completely broken their faces and no longer serve the Qin Wu royal family, and they want to advance and retreat with the Yuhua Sect.
"I will obey the order!" The tough man nodded slightly and then put on his helmet again. At this moment, waves of sounds of breaking through the air came from the sky, making the hearts of the crowd tremble again. Moreover, this time, countless array patterns seemed to float in the sky.
"I am a master of Tianyuan Sect!"
I don’t know who said, and countless figures slowly fell down in the sky. Their bodies were surrounded by numerous array patterns, and their aura was either hot or cold, filling the entire space. At the same time, it also made the Qinwu royal family feel even heavier.
First there was the Iron Blood Knights, and then the Tianyuan Sect. The three parties joined forces and the strength they had was extremely terrifying. The Qinwu royal family could not easily crush them and had to go through a hard battle.
"Did you feel a little cold?"
The crowd's bodies trembled, and felt a chill coming without warning. When they looked up, they saw endless snowflakes falling down, hundreds of figures coming with the snowflakes and finally landing in the middle of the open space.
"Master?" When Nie Feng saw the visitor clearly, his eyes trembled slightly and he shouted directly.
Among the hundreds of figures, an old woman in a blue robe stood, with a biting chill all over her body, and a resolute look flashed in her eyes, and she was standing opposite to the Qinwu royal family.
If this person is not Murong Bingxin, who will he be?
Following her were all elite masters from the Crystal Palace, and Liu Lian was among them, holding the sword in her hands and staring coldly ahead.
"Old Ms. Murong, have you finally figured it out?" Lin Shitian smiled heartily. In the crowd, when Murong Xue saw Murong Bingxin, her eyes were immediately soaked in tears, full of emotion.
"I've been wrong many times, this time, I can't be wrong anymore."
Murong Bingxin turned his head slightly and collided with Murong Xue's eyes. Suddenly, all the gap between the two disappeared, and the only thing left was the sincere meaning between mother and daughter, which was touching.
Until this time, the four most powerful forces in the Yuhua Sect, Tianyuan Sect, Crystal Palace, and the Lin family, and the imperial city gathered here, with elite troops coming out without any reservation, and they surprisingly stood on the same front and faced the Qinwu royal family.
The crowd looked at the confrontation sides and held their breath, fearing that they would miss any details. At first, the Qinwu royal family attacked a large-scale attack. They thought that the Yuhua Sect would definitely be destroyed because the gap between the two sides was too big. Now, the four major forces joined forces. If they really fought with the Qinwu royal family, no one could predict who would win or lose.
"You guys are very good."
Fang Wu said a grim smile. Because of his anger, his whole face became distorted and he said with a stern voice: "Since you can't wait to die, I will give you some pleasure!"
His arms were raised high.
Fang Wudao's body burst into a domineering aura. As the King of Qin Wu, he would never allow anyone to disobey him. Besides, these four forces are thorns in his side and thorns in his flesh. He had long wanted to completely clean up. Today, he simply came to an end and wiped out all the four forces in one fell swoop, eliminating future troubles forever.
"Fight, be sure to guard the Hall of Punishment until Ye Chen leaves safely." Duan Chongyu sighed deeply at first, his eyes tightened, and a sense of fighting spirit burst out. His body slowly soared into the air, standing at a point of opposition hundreds of meters away from Fang Wudao.
Swallowing!
All the strong men on both sides stood up, and the solidified atmosphere made the entire space stagnate, and the rolling clouds covered the bright moonlight. When they entered their eyes, there was darkness, which even supported the solemn and murderous aura.
Countless gazes seemed to penetrate the void, and finally collided together at this time.
Boom!
The moment everyone was about to take action, a shocking roar suddenly broke out in the Hall of Punishment below. When the crowd looked at it, a dazzling colorful light suddenly soared into the sky, breaking the solidified space.
"The treasure is about to be born." Fang Wudao was delighted. Judging from the colorful light, this treasure is stronger than the ghost fire blood banner owned by Fang Han. Could it be the second-rate Hongmeng Spirit Treasure?
"Has it been successful?" Unlike Fang Wudao's ecstasy, Duan Chongyu and others looked at the colorful light deeply.
But at this moment, the colorful light suddenly disappeared.
It was as if it had appeared, without any signs, which made everyone stunned for a moment. When they came to their senses, they saw a figure appearing above the Hall of Punishment.
The figure was a young man wearing a black suit and looked a little thin.
Facing the eyes of countless people, he was not afraid at all. His head was slightly raised, revealing a handsome face, and there was a faint smile on that face, which was very warm, forming a strong contrast with the solidified atmosphere.
Chapter completed!