"We'd rather die than surrender! Brothers! Kill for me! "On the east side of the Heaven Fiend Mountain Range, a small sect city was plunged into misery and suffering.
After the City Lord finished saying this sentence, the twenty thousand soldiers of the Assassination Society had already killed their way into the city.
This kind of thing happened quite a few times in a short day. Scarlet red blood almost dyed the entire Heaven Fiend Mountain Range in a layer of red.
Of course, there were also some sects in some places that chose to surrender after resisting the Assassination Society's army for a while. From then on, they became slaves of the Assassination Society, never to rise again.
"Young Master, there's news again?" Zhang Wei respectfully stood beside Lin Yun, guarding Lin Yun.
Lin Yun's consciousness returned to his body and he nodded. Just now, he released his consciousness to investigate the situation on the east side of the Heaven Fiend Mountain Range. He discovered that many sects had already been attacked by the Assassination Society.
If this continued, the Assassination Society's army would probably attack the Misty Clouds Sect in advance.
Lin Yun stood up from the bed and paced back and forth in the room. He thought a lot and kept feeling that someone was left behind, and this person seemed to be a threat to the four sects.
Zhang Wei saw Lin Yun's anxious look and stood at the side, not saying a word.
After a long time, Lin Yun's eyes flashed, as though he had thought of something. "Zhang Wei, I'll give you a letter and a brocade pouch. Take it to Yan Wuxi of the Changle Sect."
After Lin Yun finished speaking, he quickly walked to the table and picked up a pen and paper. He wrote some things on the paper, and at the same time, he took out a brocade pouch from his bosom and handed it to Zhang Wei.
Lin Yun's expression was solemn as he instructed, "Remember, ride that flood dragon back as fast as you can."
"Yes! Young Master! "Zhang Wei had a look of being willing to die ten thousand times.
…
The sky gradually darkened, and a bright moon quietly climbed into the night sky. Twenty thousand Assassination Guild soldiers, led by two branch presidents, surrounded a sect city in the north of the Heaven Fiend Mountain Range.
The massive army gathered and stood neatly in front of the city gate, ready to take down this dilapidated city at any moment.
This city belonged to the Black Hawk Sect, which was also one of the top sects in the Sky Fiend Mountain Range apart from the four sects.
"Sect Leader! What should we do? "A disciple stood beside the Old Sect Master and asked with gritted teeth.
For two days in a row, the Assassination Society had already attacked them for two days. Unfortunately, all the cultivators in their sect added up to less than five thousand. They couldn't resist the Assassination Society at all.
The sect master of the Black Hawk Sect was called Mo Yu. He was already an old man over fifty years old and his cultivation had reached the ninth level of the Martial Lord realm. At this moment, he was frowning as he looked at the black mass of soldiers below the city and fell into deep thought.
"Sect Leader! If not, we'll just surrender! "The black-robed disciple begged.
"Senior Brother! Have you forgotten what the Assassination Society did? If we surrender to this kind of organization, I'm afraid we won't have a chance to make a comeback in this lifetime. "Another sect disciple who looked slightly younger advised hurriedly.
The black-robed disciple looked at him and laughed bitterly. "But if we don't surrender, the thousands of brothers in the city will all die."
"Wait a little longer!" At this moment, Mo Yu finally spoke.
"Sect Leader! Are you still waiting for the so-called Four Sect Alliance to help us? This is just a conspiracy. They want to kill us with a borrowed knife! " The black-robed disciple shouted indignantly. After the disciples behind him heard this, they all lowered their heads in disappointment.
Mo Yu was also a little speechless. From the first day, they had been waiting for the Four Sect Alliance's rescue. After persevering bitterly for two days, they had already lost a thousand sect disciples. Everyone was long exhausted, not to mention the ordinary citizens in the city.
If it was someone else, they would have surrendered long ago. But Mo Yu had seen Xiao Yin before and discussed some issues with Xiao Yin. He had an inexplicable feeling that the Four Sect Alliance would come to save them.
"What a tough bone to chew." At this moment, in the black mass of the Assassination Society's army, two branch presidents were leisurely chatting.
In their opinion, they were attacking so many cities at the same time. The Four Sect Alliance only had 200,000 people and they had to deal with the army attacking the Misty Clouds Sect. It was impossible for them to send any reinforcements.
"I really don't understand what this old man is thinking." Of the two branch presidents, one had a single eye and the other had a scar on his face. At this moment, the one-eyed man sneered and yawned, as if victory was already in his grasp.
"Old man above, listen up!" The knife-scarred man shouted loudly.
His voice entered the ears of everyone in the Black Hawk Sect. At this moment, everyone straightened their bodies, wanting to hear what he had to say.
"Those who surrender will not be killed! If you are still so stubborn, after an hour, all of you will be killed! "The knife-scarred man snorted coldly, causing everyone to shiver.
"Are you prepared to kill us too?" A cold voice suddenly sounded from the darkness. Then, the sound of tens of thousands of horses galloping resounded through the entire night.
"Everyone, on guard!" The one-eyed man was the first to react. He immediately waved his hand and all the soldiers of the Assassination Society drew their weapons and stood in an orderly manner.
At this moment, a young man in blue armor was riding a horse. He leisurely led an army of 50,000 people and stopped in front of the Black Hawk Sect's city.
"Who are you?" Mo Yu couldn't hide the joy on his face when he saw this young man. He had waited for the right time. The Four Sect Alliance's reinforcements had finally arrived.
"Prince Namgong." The young man was Prince Namgong. The current him was still as arrogant as when he had first met Lin Yun. In his eyes, besides Lin Yun, no one in this world was worthy of his respect.
"Sect Master Mo Yu, the Four Sect Alliance has never given up on an ally. Today, you and I will lead the army to kill the enemy! " Prince Namgong said coldly. Although his voice was calm, it was clearly heard by everyone.
"Pass down my orders! All disciples of the Black Hawk Sect, open the city gates and welcome the enemy! "Sect Master Mo Yu laughed heartily and pointed his sword at the 20,000 strong army of the Assassination Society.
"Long live the Four Sect Alliance! Long live the Four Sect Alliance! "
The disciples in the city were all fired up. Just as they were about to lose all hope, Prince Namgong had given them a ray of light. This ray of light would lead them to the light.
"You two little fellas! Let's fight another 300 rounds! " Sect Master Mo Yu leaped and landed beside Prince Namgong. The aura of a Grade 9 Martial Ancestor was completely unleashed.
You've already exceeded your reading limit for today. If you want to read more, please log in.
Login
Select text and click 'Report' to let us know about any bad translation.
