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Hearing his footsteps, Dugu Ying moved his body and turned around while healing himself.

"Has the dean recovered?" Jun Qingchen stepped forward quickly.

Dugu Ying nodded slightly. "Qingchen, look over there."

He raised his hand and pointed to the horizon, only to see a huge whirlpool descending vertically. From afar, it looked like a giant mushroom.

Jun Qingchen's face changed slightly, this was the place where the Sovereign's clan was previously at, after the Sovereign clan activated their forbidden array, the place was left empty, and now, did something happen there?

"In the recent days, the phoenix-race has made a lot of movements to capture the citizens of the East Continent. I am afraid that they will do something unrighteous, please do not delay any longer, and quickly return to the clan." Lonely Shadow had no choice but to speak.

Mudian College had flourished for ten thousand years in the Eastern Desolation, but he was defeated by his own hands. Looking at him now, his eyes were filled with sadness and desolation.

At the moment, if the Monarch's race were to end up in the same fate as the academy, the Eastern Desolation would probably usher in an unprecedented era of darkness.

"Please take care, Principal." Jun Qingchen solemnly performed a student salute, and then his figure flashed, and instantly disappeared.

Seeing that Jun Qingchen had disappeared in a flash, Dugu Ying finally sighed.

Was the great war about to begin?

At this moment, the First Monarch's territory was packed with people.

The screams of the men, the screams of the women, and the fearful cries of the children and elders blended together, causing a torrent of emotions to surge through the entire village.

Countless silver-armored warriors held iron bow and arrows in their hands as they stood in a neat circle, surrounding everyone inside.

Those who resisted would definitely have their chests pierced through by the steel arrows filled with martial power at the first possible moment.

The stench of blood permeated the air above the tribe grounds. The terrifying shadow of death also spread like a plague.

On the enormous flying platform, a dozen figures were standing, led by a line of [Nie Jingyun]. Feng Tianyi, Feng Shuixi was naturally also among them.

A fierce wind blew, causing the flags of the phoenix-race and Ji Clan to rustle.

Nie Jingyun looked at the ground in satisfaction and asked: "Is everything ready?"

Feng Tian hurriedly stepped forward and said with a smile, "We've arranged everything according to plan. We're only waiting for the Monarch race to take the bait."

[Nie Jingyun] revealed a sinister smile, "Well done, when we eradicate the monarch race, your phoenix-race will replace their position and become the new first-rate power in the Eastern Desolation!"

Feng Tian chuckled, but his expression froze.

What did the Ji Clan mean by this? Was the Ji Clan going to replace the phoenix-race and become the overlord of the Eastern Desolation after eliminating the Monarch?

However, even though he was muttering in his heart, Feng Tian still continued to speak with a smile, "Yes, yes. Once this matter is settled, this Eastern Desolation will no longer have the surname 'Monarch'."

[Nie Jingyun] sneered, "So what if it is the Jun Family? We will uproot them today so as to prevent future troubles! Come on, let's pull out five thousand people and we'll shake the mountains and shake the tiger! "

As the sound of his voice faded, fifty silver-armored warriors stepped forward, pointed at a hundred people, and dragged them out.

The crowd once again fell into chaos. There were even people who ignored the threat of death and loudly shouted, "Aren't you afraid of being punished by the heavens for being so heartless?"

"Hmph." [Nie Jingyun] laughed coldly, "I don't know if you will be punished by the heavens, but before that, you will be punished by the heavens!"

After he finished speaking, the man shrieked miserably as his body exploded into a cloud of blood.

Most of the commoners were weak, and the children were weak. In front of the strong Martial King, they were naturally at the mercy of others.

Those chosen by the silver-armored warriors all howled out in grief.

To ordinary martial cultivator with mediocre talent, there was no fairness in this world. Before becoming strong, they were only fishes on the chopping block, and the executioners in the air were the devils that controlled their life and death.

The silver door of the warrior raised its shiny steel blade and without hesitation chopped off the heads of those screaming civilians.

Fresh blood splashed everywhere, dyeing the battle armor red.

In the air, all the Ji Clan and phoenix-race people started to laugh wildly.

"Child! "My child!"

Suddenly, a woman screamed.

There was a commotion in the crowd. A warrior dressed in a battle armor was holding a five or six-year-old child expressionlessly.

The child was also greatly frightened and could not utter a single sound.

However, the The Woman didn't even have the strength to let go of the child.

The silver armoured man's face finally revealed a sinister expression, he suddenly raised his steel blade, and with a "pu" sound, The Woman's head flew out.

Blood gushed out, sprinkling onto the child's face.

The woman's body fell to the ground in response, and hot tears of fear still hung on her head as it flew out.

The silver-armored man pulled away the woman's corpse, then raised his steel blade and viciously slashed at the child.

However, the child seemed to be completely scared stiff. He blankly stood on the spot, and then he helplessly looked at the steel blade. With a flash of cold light, it abruptly hacked down.

"Bam!"

Suddenly, a loud sound echoed out.

The silver-armored man's steel blade suddenly hacked downwards, striking the ground.

However, the blood that splattered out as expected did not appear. Under the steel blade, the child from before had completely disappeared without a trace.

His expression changed and he suddenly raised his head. However, in that instant, the terrifying qi-qi smashed into him. With a "peng" sound, the silver armored man's body suddenly flew into the air and smashed straight into the flying platform.

Countless people screamed out, and the faces of the people from the Ji Clan and the phoenix-race also changed. Before they could regain their senses, the flying platform had been hit with a "bang" sound.

Feng Tianyi's face suddenly darkened as he looked towards the ground.

Smoke drifted in the air and a silver robe appeared before him.

He was an extremely handsome young man, tall and straight like a bamboo, with a natural grace that caused all Heaven and Earth to dim.

However, his anger filled the youth's eyes and eyebrows. Astonishing righteousness formed a huge pressure that collided with the pressure in the air.

In his hands, he was still holding the child who had narrowly escaped death. The child's eyes were extremely wide, and it didn't even blink as it looked at the young man approaching like a god from the heavens.

"Qingchen!" In the air, Feng Shuixi suddenly shouted out.

Feng Tianyi's face sank, gritted his teeth and laughed coldly: "Jun Qingchen, you really dare to come!"

As soon as he finished speaking, dozens of figures appeared in the surroundings in an instant. Faintly, they surrounded Jun Qingchen.

"Humph, he didn't even get to join the Jun Family, he's really been lured here!" That's good too, since we have captured Jun Qingchen, are we still afraid that the Jun Family won't dare to appear? Nie Jingyun laughed coldly, he then raised his hand and waved it. A pitch black palace slowly appeared in the air.