After Princess Mingzhu killed all the Martial Emperors, she formed a hand seal and the sword flew out on its own, quickly sweeping across West Wind City.
Even though the white bears had already sensed that something was wrong and began to flee frantically as if they had gone mad, their speed was still not as fast as the sword.
Wherever the sword passed, blood would spurt out. The white bears were all cut in half at the waist, directly losing their lives. For a moment, West Wind City could be said to be covered in rivers of blood and wails of agony.
Princess Mingzhu did not take a look, her state of mind was still incomparably calm, as if she was very silent and unmoved by everything that had happened.
Ever since these beasts massacred her fellow clansmen, she no longer saw them as cultivators. Therefore, killing foreign clans was a very normal thing in her eyes. Moreover, if they were not fast enough, there would probably not be a single person of her clan left alive in West Wind City.
But even so, the original defenders of West Wind City were now almost completely wiped out. Those who could survive could be considered as almost one in ten.
In this battle, it was already so tragic. Due to the huge gap in strength, it could be said to be a one-sided situation in the beginning, as if it was a massacre. Although Xiao Yang and Princess Mingzhu arrived in time, it was difficult for them to do more and save more people.
It could be said that it was not easy for them to be able to defend West Wind City and defeat their opponents. Furthermore, they had only barely managed to create such a situation after exerting all of their strength.
Moreover, they did not know when the next invasion would begin. Perhaps, by that time, the situation would become even more severe, and even more difficult to withstand!
Sometimes, the truth was just like this, leaving people helpless and capricious!
Princess Mingzhu also allowed her sword to slaughter the white bears below. She walked to Xiao Yang's side and asked softly, "Are you okay?"
"I might need more than a month to recover." Xiao Yang said as black blood flowed out uncontrollably.
Princess Mingzhu fell silent again. From the current situation, she understood that Xiao Yang's injuries were indeed extremely severe. She had indeed made the right choice by not giving chase.
If they rashly pursued and the other party fought to the death, Xiao Yang would not be able to come to their rescue. The consequences would be unpredictable.
Sometimes, a rash pursuit would only bring him endless trouble.
Unrivaled God, on the other hand, landed on top of the city wall and sat cross-legged, beginning to suppress his internal injuries.
Ji Fei, on the other hand, stared at the West Wind City, which had already turned into a river of blood, and lamented in his heart. Although he had experienced battle formations before, it was not as tragic as today.
At that time, most of the wars between their worlds were fought by powerful beings. Victory and defeat would be decided in a single battle. However, things were completely different in the Three Thousand Middle Worlds.
After coming here, he had gained many benefits. However, there were also many dangers involved.
Misfortune and fortune were interdependent. This was probably the case. No one would have thought that the rules of the Three Thousand Middle Worlds were so cruel. There was no telling when they would lose their lives.
Moreover, the other party's attack this time was on a small scale. It was just a small attack launched by a tribe. If the WanShou Realm mobilized most of their forces, how could they resist?
Thinking of this, Ji Fei could not help but feel a headache coming on. Things had changed too quickly. It was hard to predict.
However, at this point, no one could do anything. They could only let nature take its course.
A gentle breeze blew past. The air was filled with the thick smell of blood, which was unbearable.
Holy Lord of the Dark Night and Fei slumped on the ground. Their faces were full of bitterness.
They had never thought that the WanShou Realm would choose to invade West Wind City, where they were stationed.
This time, the Dark Night Clan had suffered a great loss.
"It's really not easy to get my life back today." Fei Ye smiled bitterly and muttered.
Holy Lord of the Dark Night nodded slightly and said, "That's right. If not for Xiao Yang's timely arrival, I'm afraid both of us would have died here."
Although their cultivation bases had improved by leaps and bounds after coming to the Middle World, it was still not enough in a battle of this level.
"It's another challenge, and he even managed to kill it. Xiao Gong Lord's strength is truly hard to fathom, "Fei also said.
Hearing this, Sacred Lord of the Dark Night revealed a trace of a smile.
Back then, when Xiao Yang had just reached the upper-level, he had already displayed his talent. However, who would have thought that this young man would grow at such a rapid pace? It was truly astonishing.
"He brought the Drifting Cloud Realm to a height that does not belong to us. This has also dragged him down," Holy Lord of the Dark Night said bitterly after a long time.
Fei was stunned for a moment, then he shook his head and smiled bitterly.
He knew that Xiao Yang liked to go to various places to train in order to quickly increase his strength. However, in these years, he had never stepped out of the Drifting Cloud Realm.
What was it? It was naturally because he was afraid that the other worlds would invade. At that time, no one could stop them.
His worry was indeed reasonable. After coming to the Middle World, it had only been a few years of peace. As matters stood, too many things had happened.
Moreover, the battle had already begun. It was probably impossible to stop it. This point was also a headache for him.
Who knew how terrifying the next invasion would be?
At that time, it was still unknown how many cultivators would lose their lives because of this.
In a short while, the flying sword killed all the remaining white bears!
Xiao Yang came to Ji Fei's side and said, "I'll leave this place to you. Although according to common sense, the next attack will be at least a few months later, we can't be careless. If we can't fight, retreat. Don't try to be brave and lose your life. "
Ji Fei was stunned for a moment, then he nodded and agreed.
Xiao Yang said that because he was very helpless. It was not an exaggeration to say that he had no choice.
In the current situation, there were very few Martial Emperors in the four worlds. The loss of any one of them would be a great blow to them.
In a battle, they naturally had to make a choice. Xiao Yang's choice was also very clear. He also knew that no matter what choice he made, it would be wrong. However, there was a suitable one.
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