Chapter 3184 Who said I left?

A powerful enemy is coming.

The two looked at each other, and these four words came to their minds at the same time.

Whoosh…whoosh…whoosh…whoosh…

From various areas in the southern stronghold, figures of warriors leaped out one after another.

The warriors from all major forces were obviously startled by the violent explosion and the astonishing momentum.

Although they were not injured when they collided head-on with this momentum, they were still extremely uncomfortable under the pressure of this momentum.

In fact, no warrior can fly in the air under the suppression of this momentum.

Within the stronghold, all the warriors could only walk to the open space and look up with solemn faces.

On the city wall, the expressions of the warriors stationed by various forces changed greatly.

Their solid city wall was crumbling under the pressure at this moment, and this was just due to their momentum.

At this moment, two figures were standing high in the sky, looking down at the countless warriors below with cold eyes.

They were two old men, dressed in dark blue attire.

However, although the two of them looked old, they had black hair and looked energetic.

One has short black hair and a stern face.

One has long black hair and a gloomy face.

below.

The two masters of Tang Yin Palace endured their injuries, stood up, and shouted angrily, "Who is coming, dares to attack our southern stronghold?"

"Don't you know that this is a stronghold established under the order of the Eighth Palace?"

"The Wrath of the Eighth Palace..."

"Humph." The short-haired old man snorted, interrupting Tang Yin's words.

"How dare an ant yell at me?"

Tang Yin spurted out another mouthful of blood.

The master of Moxibustion Yan Palace glared angrily, "Junjing? Are you from the Eighth Sect?"

"The Eight Sects and our Eighth Palace have their own agreement..."

"Tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk." The long-haired old man smiled softly, "Little ants, we are not the eight sect warriors."

"Put away your ridiculous majesty and arrogance."

"In our eyes, you are just disgusting ants."

The master of the Moxibustion Flame Hall looked ugly and moved his fingers without trace.

In the distance, a warrior in the palace understood.

This is to inform the main palace master of his return as soon as possible.

However, now that the entire southern stronghold is suppressed by this momentum, how can their small actions be hidden from the two old men with monstrous cultivation in Gao Kong.

The long-haired old man sneered, "Want to notify that little thief Xiao Yi to come back?"

"Don't waste your efforts. He is still dealing with the troubles in the east and the crisis in the Bai Family, but he doesn't have the time to come back."

"One sentence." The short-haired old man said coldly, "Miss Shui only asked us to bring you one sentence."

"Surrender or die."

Boom...an astonishing momentum was suppressed again.

"Surrender?" Palace Master Tang Yin covered his chest and said coldly, "If the southern stronghold surrenders, won't it completely open the gap in the south?"

"At that time, countless evil cultivators and evil beasts will flood in again, wreaking havoc in the vast Central Territory, and destroying countless lives."

In fact, even without the need for Master Tang Yin to speak, the warriors from all the major forces here knew the importance of it.

"Impossible." Gu Long shouted coldly, "Let evil cultivators and evil beasts wreak havoc in the central region again, and let our family and relatives be exposed to the disaster of evil beasts?"

"I will fight to the death and never retreat."

Clang…boom…

There was a thunderous roar.

Ran Qi looked coldly and proudly, "Now that we have received the edict from the Eighth Palace, we will not be afraid of death."

"Not bad." An angry shout echoed throughout the entire stronghold.

"With the combined strength of all our warriors, even if we cannot defeat these two old monsters, it is enough to delay them for a while."

"When the main hall master comes back, these two old monsters will die."

high altitude.

The long-haired old man sneered jokingly, "Why, you still believe in that little thief Xiao Yi?"

"Where was he when you were in danger?"

"Wait for him to come back? After half a day, when he comes back, he will only see that the southern stronghold is in ruins."

"And you are just mutilated corpses buried under the rubble."

"I think you know how to choose."

Bang...bang...bang...bang...bang...

No one from the warrior below answered, only the explosive sound of momentum.

This is their answer.

All warriors are ready for battle.

"Stubborn." The short-haired old man's eyes were filled with killing intent.

"Alas, you are seeking your own death." The long-haired old man sighed, as if he was regretting it, but the sinister and playful look on his face meant that he didn't care at all about the life and death of the large number of creatures here.

"Hanhai." The short-haired old man shouted coldly.

"Qingbo." The long-haired old man shouted loudly.

The two of them spoke for a moment.

Wow…

High in the sky, huge streams of water quickly condensed and merged again.

In just a few short seconds, a vast ocean appeared in the sky, with rough waves inside.

"What a terrible method." Below, the face of Tang Yin Palace Master has changed drastically.

If this vast sea were to press down from high altitude, their entire southern stronghold would be submerged, and countless warriors would be crushed to death by the waves.

Even if he was a little stronger and could withstand the water pressure, he would still be crushed alive by the waves while being seriously injured, and his death would be even worse.

In an instant, a sense of powerlessness filled all the warriors present.

The difference in strength between the two sides is simply a matter of clouds and mud.

Even though this is the southern stronghold, there are many warriors here, and it even represents the strongest combat power of the human race in both secular and hidden worlds.

However, facing the ancient forces, it still seemed vulnerable.

This is the terror of such a behemoth as the ancient forces.

After this, perhaps those belonging to the Eighth Palace suffered a complete defeat.

The Eighth Palace and the mainland warriors need to clear out the evil cultivators and evil beasts all over the Central Region, which is time-consuming and labor-intensive.

But for the enemy, it only takes two strong men who can bring disaster to the southern stronghold to attack, and all the efforts of the Eighth Palace and the mainland warriors in the past nine months will be in vain.

The southern stronghold was destroyed, all the elite human warriors died, and everything was over.

"I will give you one last chance." The long-haired old man said coldly.

"Why bother talking to them?" the short-haired old man said dissatisfied.

The long-haired old man sneered softly, "After all, it's Miss Shui's responsibility, so let's do our best."

The long-haired old man looked down coldly, "Don't you understand yet?"

"Just imagine, if that little thief Xiao Yi hadn't been appointed as the Lord of the Eighth Palace today, would you have suffered like this?"

"It is also an edict from the mainland. In ancient times, did the eight first-generation general palace masters issue orders that would have ever put those who responded to the edict into such a helpless situation waiting for death?"

"Because they are the eight chief palace masters, the eight invincible strong men, and the eight pillars of heaven."

"No matter which side has something going on, they can split their hands to deal with it and leave people to guard it."

"And what about today?" the long-haired old man sneered, "It was a mistake for the Eighth Palace to let this little thief become the Lord of the Eighth Palace from the very beginning."

"It was the Eighth Palace that broke the rules and went against the will of heaven, which led to today's disaster."
To be continued...