Chapter 96

Name:God-slaughtering King Author:Si Shen
"Stop them for me!" baiyuezong noticed the change here and gathered towards the South Gate maple.

Can you stop them without the participation of the martial arts in the virtual world?

At this time of the war, the virtual martial artists on both sides only existed as commanders and had not really joined the battle. Once the virtual martial arts enter the war, it will be devastating to these real martial arts.

Seeing that the big array was about to be chiseled through, the Baiyue sect finally couldn't sit still. There were people from the virtual realm killing here. Naturally, the cloud family also noticed their actions. Similarly, there were martial artists in the virtual environment who came forward and stared at each other's actions.

As soon as the two sides were in a stalemate, the South Gate Maple had been killed, and the crowd rushed out of the siege like a tide.

"Turn around and kill!"

At this time, the remaining 8000 people of Baiyue sect were cut in two by more than 5000 people of the cloud family and attacked in front and back.

"The back team defends and the front team continues to kill!"

Baiyuezong made up his mind to eat more than 3000 people surrounded by them, but set aside more than 2000 people to block the counterattack of the people who had rushed out.

Kill!

Nanmenfeng turned around again and killed the crowd. With the speed of throwing wind and the sharpness of Xuanyuan sword, no one is the enemy of unity in the early stage of Zhenjing.

As long as it is a person above the middle stage of the true environment, there is naturally blood killing guards to solve it. Instead, the most leisure is mu Pengcheng. The blood evil gun suddenly breaks out among the crowd, which will take away a life.

At sunset, the sky was red with blood. At the foot of Ziyun peak, it was also red with blood. The two complement each other, and the whole world is full of bloody gas.

Only the red of one place proves that there has been a cruel war here. And when the sun rises again, war is bound to break out again.

People are cherishing this short peace.

Yubinglan came to the South Gate maple and whispered, "I have something to ask you."

Nanmen Feng looked up at her as if he knew what she was going to ask and murmured, "I can't say, you don't have to ask. You'd better go back."

"I don't understand. Our strength can't control the overall situation. Why should we fight here?"

Yubinglan said the questions in everyone's heart. Yes, there is no need for the king of Wu to participate in the war. As long as the virtual martial arts opponent, more than 100000 real martial arts people here will not be spared.

But the war only broke out among the real martial arts. Even if the virtual martial arts were caught in it, they only existed as a commander. Both sides restrained each other and did not start.

In this way, this is a war of attrition, a war that consumes the lives of those in the real world.

Nanmen Maple ignored yubinglan's questioning and calmed down to run the nine day refining Scripture. The strength of the divine soul is very important in the chaotic war. Otherwise, even if he doesn't destroy the golden body, no matter how powerful he is, he can't get out of the chaotic war.

At this time, tens of thousands of people were hidden in a dense forest ten miles south of Ziyun University. Ao Han was in the forest, with a man in grey standing beside him.

"Have you found the trace of juejian Valley?" the man in Grey's voice was low, and Ao Han was very dissatisfied with a tone of perennial arrogance.

"No." Ao Han suppressed the anger in his eyes and wondered, "will juejian Valley really come? If there is action, how can he not receive the news?"

"It's up to you?" the man in grey laughed. "We've been installed in the inner line of juejian valley. We haven't sent any news for three months. Do you know what this means? Juejian Valley has already started planning all this."

"Is it possible that the insider was found?" Ao Han wondered, "there are our people in the top of the cloud family, and we haven't found any changes in the cloud family."

The man in grey looked up at the moonlight and murmured, "the more calm it is, the more abnormal it is. Don't you think the actions of the cloud family are difficult to understand. What do they take to resist without the Wu Emperor?"

Ao Han said, "maybe they know they will die and are fighting with trapped animals."

The man in grey glanced at Ao Han and said coldly, "what's that? Let those forces stand behind the cloud house?"

"This......" Ao Han was silent for a long time and murmured: "Yunqing, I confirmed, is dead. Yunli has not broken through the Wu Emperor. There is absolutely no Wu Emperor in the cloud family at the moment."

"In this case, will juejian Valley fight?"

The man in grey sighed, "I don't know. The strength of juejian Valley is beyond your imagination. If you continue to test tomorrow, I don't believe the cloud family will watch those people die."

"I have no problem here for the time being, but if too many people die at that time and cause dissatisfaction, I'm afraid I can't hold it down." Ao Han hesitated.

The man in grey pondered the good opportunity and just said, "wait and see. The situation is uncertain one day. We can't act rashly. If we don't have absolute certainty, we will only lose both sides."

"As long as the war is controlled at the level of real martial arts, everything has room to change the world."

Ao Han looked stunned and left immediately, but he was very dissatisfied with the words of the man in grey. At this point, he was still thinking about the room to turn the world.

Maybe it's a mistake to form an alliance with Tiansha sect. I didn't expect that they would be so afraid of juejian valley. Ao Han laughed and murmured, "when I worship the moon and unify the chiyun country, I will compete with the so-called top zongmen in Yunzhou."

At the back of Ziyun peak, Yunli stood with his hands on his back. Beside him was a man in white. He was worldly and arrogant.

"When will we wait?" murmured Yun Li.

The man in white proudly said, "if you succeed in a major event, first calm down. If the Tiansha sect doesn't appear for a moment, things will change. This war is not only related to the situation of chiyun state, but also related to the overall situation of the whole Yunzhou. You need to be careful."

"But now the dead are all the disciples of Ziyun University." Yun Li's voice was loud.

The man in white looked at Yun Li in surprise and said, "if this war is won, there will be another disciple; if it is lost, everything will come to naught. Don't you know this truth?"

"Those people are destined to do nothing in their life. It is their blessing to participate in such a war. They should be grateful and have the courage to devote themselves. Creating a prosperous era requires a lot of blood and sacrifice, and future generations will remember them."

Yun Li frowned and didn't speak again.

The man in White said again: "at all costs, lead the Tiansha sect out. The old emperor, as a strange soldier, surprised them with a fatal blow."

"I've traveled thousands of miles to juejian Valley, and tens of thousands of people don't hesitate to pay the price of their lives. Could it be that if you shed some blood now, your heart will hurt?"

"OK, I know what to do." Yun Li said and turned away.

"Remember, the Tiansha sect doesn't move for a day, I will never move juejian Valley, and the old emperor can't move." the voice of the man in white came from behind. Yun Li's footsteps suddenly disappeared into the night.

Nanmen Feng opened his eyes and swept away his tired color. Every battle can bring a qualitative leap to strength, and the power of the divine soul is stronger.

Only this cultivation is really annoying. At the critical moment, it will regress. Fortunately, there is a god killing tower. I believe it will be restored in a short time. At that time, the strength can be improved again.

The darkness before dawn enveloped the earth, and everyone stayed awake all night. When the night faded, it was the time for war to break out again.

Nanmen Feng looked at Mu Pengcheng, who was stunned, and whispered, "what are you thinking?"

Mu Pengcheng murmured, "I miss my master and my brothers."

"Oh?" Nanmen Feng said in surprise, "why haven't you ever mentioned it?"

Mu Pengcheng said with a smile, "it's just a small sect, and the highest cultivation is just an empty realm." he immediately sighed, "I hope they don't participate in this war."

"Nanmen Feng, do you think we will win?"

"Yes, I will." Nanmen Feng nodded solemnly.

At present, there are about 100000 people in the cloud family who have lost their combat power except those who have been killed and injured in the war. There are still about 350000 people in the Baiyue sect, and there is still a huge gap in the number of people.

"Emperor Ao, this is not the way to go on. Our strength is weak and can't afford to go on like this." someone began to complain in the rear area of Baiyue sect.

"Yes, yes, Emperor Ao, we were originally small. Hundreds of disciples died at the end of the day. The disciples in the true realm of the clan are about to die. We can't afford it!"

Since yesterday, more than 45000 people have died in the battle of baiyuezong. These people are basically made up by some small zongmen. No wonder they will be distressed.

How many people are there in the whole wanjianzong? Not to mention all the disciples of Zhenjing.

Ao Han turned and glanced coldly. The people immediately stopped saying, "from now on, it's our turn to help. Everybody move."

"Ao Huang Shengming." the people who spoke earlier suddenly breathed a sigh of relief and secretly said, "it's time to let those big forces move."

When the flag moved, ten thousand people were separated from the baiyuezong army again, but this time was obviously different from the previous times. Whether it is strength or cultivation, it has obviously improved, but it is divided into several groups, big and small, and there is a clear distinction between each other.

Baiyuezong learned from others. After several battles, they were skilled in scheduling and cooperating with each other. The number of the cloud family is at a disadvantage and has a lot of difficulty.

At this time, an old man in the crowd turned his head to his back and said, "inform xuesha Wei to be ready for the war." after that, a figure came to the end of the crowd and whispered a few words in the ear of a middle-aged man, who nodded solemnly.

The team of about 2000 people began to take action. After a while, they came from the last to the front line, ready to take action at any time.

Nanmen Feng's eyes coagulated. The two thousand people seemed ordinary. Everyone's breath was well hidden, but he still clearly felt a murderous spirit.

"Those are your people?" Nanmen Feng asked a blood killing guard beside him.

The man looked at Nanmen Feng in surprise and nodded.

Nanmen Feng looked dignified. Baiyue sect couldn't help making big moves.

Sure enough, as soon as the war started, the cloud family suddenly struggled a lot. In the past, even if the number was only half of that of the other party, it could vaguely gain the upper hand. This time, it was 6000 to 10000, and the situation took a sharp turn for the worse.

Fortunately, there seems to be insufficient coordination between baiyuezong, otherwise the cloud family will collapse immediately.

The commander also noticed that the problem was wrong and dispatched several times. He was able to stabilize the situation, but the huge gap in strength was difficult to make up for for the moment.

Half an hour later, the number of people in the cloud family dropped sharply to 4000, and there were only more than 7000 people in the Baiyue sect. The remaining people have a lot of tacit understanding with each other, and the pressure on the cloud family is strengthened again.