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Chapter 402

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The cultivators on the treetops of the towering trees gazed at the Wolf King.

Someone cursed loudly, "The strange races have gone too far, they are truly despicable! Although the Nether Sect was a Fiend Sect, at least they knew how to resist the Other Tribes. Why would the fourth prince collude with the outsiders? "

"Why aren't you activating the formation?"

"It can't be opened. The Nether Sect was able to occupy Liang Province City so easily because the Formation is controlled … If the Fourth Prince's six generals arrive, the Nether Sect will be in trouble."

Everyone was discussing.

However, the highest cultivation base among them was only Brahman Sea Eight Meridians.

He couldn't help at all.

At most, he would run down to kill some small fries at the end of the battle.

Yang Yan hovered below Liang Province City with a frown on his face as he looked at the Rouli elites before him.

At the same time, Yu Hong's altitude wasn't that high. As he flew backwards, boom —

It crashed into the city wall.

Cracks appeared on the city wall, but the thickness of the city wall was terrifying. It didn't budge at all.

Yu Hong landed on the ground with one hand on the ground and spat out a mouthful of blood.

The Nether Sect's side suffered heavy losses, but the Nether Sect's side did not fare much better. Both sides were evenly matched.

Yang Yan said in a clear voice:

"Ha Luo, the Roulians have always submitted to Great Yan.

His voice was loud and clear like a clap of thunder, resounding through the entire city wall.

The Roulian elite, Ha Luo, hovered in the air in the distance. He crossed his arms and said disdainfully, "In the words of your Great Yan, it's different now …"

"Do you really think Great Yan is done for?" Yang Yan asked.

If Great Yan was truly on the verge of collapse, the Nether Sect would have conquered it a long time ago. They wouldn't have given the Other Tribes a chance.

"… Liu Bing has promised us that if we take down the Nether Sect, he'll give us three of the ten cities in Liang Province," Ha Luo said.

In other words, did the Nether Church offer more?

There are no eternal enemies in the world, only eternal interests.

Ha Luo was obviously implying something.

If the Nether Sect offered more than four cities, these foreign tribes would not hesitate to turn against Liu Bing.

Lu Zhou was slightly surprised when he heard this. Liu Bing had been stationed at the borders for many years. Why would he do such a humiliating thing?

It was precisely the people who guarded the borders that understood how difficult it was to obtain every inch of land and every inch of the country. Every inch was forged by the blood of the soldiers, so how could it be easily ceded?



"Unfortunately, you're going up against the Nether Sect." Yang Yan's voice was domineering.

"Yang Yan, I fought you for three days and three nights. We fought from the western wasteland all the way to Liang Province City. You do have some skills … If you know what's good for you, you'd better surrender. "Ha Luo's voice rolled over.

At a low altitude, many Lou Lan cultivators gathered together.

All of them were cultivators, and there were no ordinary people. There were more than two thousand of them.

There were only slightly more than 1,000 cultivators on the Nether Sect's side.

On paper, the people of Rouli and Lou Lan had the upper hand.

Boom!

Boom!

In the eastern sky, the sound of dharmakayas colliding could be heard.

All the cultivators looked over.

He was too far away, and he could only see the golden light filling the sky before disappearing.

"Catching a turtle in a jar?" Shen Liangshou said, "Or perhaps it's a plan to lure the enemy?"

"What do you mean?" Little Yuan 'er did not quite understand.

"Si Wuya isn't a fool. Yang Yan might be luring the enemy deeper into the Nether Sect. Once the wolf enters the city, how can it leave so easily? "Shen Liangshou said.

Lu Zhou looked at Shen Liangshou. This analysis seemed to make sense.

He immediately grabbed Little Yuan 'er's hand and said, "Let's go."

It was better to be safe than sorry.

The Other Tribesmen attacked again. They flew toward the city wall.

This time, Yang Yan said decisively, "Retreat."

Lu Zhou, Little Yuan 'er, and Shen Liangshou descended from the city wall and flew toward the city.

The scene was too chaotic. There were cultivators everywhere.

"Master, if we leave just like that, what about the civilians?" Little Yuan 'er asked.

Shen Liangshou shook his head and said, "There's no need to worry.

The night the Nether Sect first attacked Liang Province … Most of the civilians had already evacuated. This isn't the Ancient Era. Evacuations will be quick. "

"No wonder I didn't see anyone when I came in with you." Realization dawned on Little Yuan 'er.

The three of them flew at a low altitude as they observed the situation in the city.

Although most of the civilians had evacuated, there were still many cultivators and mortals in the city. They took advantage of the chaos to make a fortune from the war and looted the city.

Shen Liangshou was one of them.

There was no lack of such people in every era.

"Look to the east." Shen Liangshou pointed to the west.

The cultivators who were standing on the trees watching the commotion stopped and looked at this shocking scene.

Two avatars of seventy to eighty Zhang and one seventy Zhang. The three of them formed a line as they flew through the air.

Behind them, four avatars pursued them as well.

"The Nether Sect's three Great Protectors! And the huge chariot! "

"This is bad! The Nether Sect has retreated! "

The cultivators leaped off the tree branches and flew toward the east.

Lu Zhou landed on the ground. He watched as the three Great Protectors flew south as well. Soon after, they met up with Yang Yan and disappeared.

Lu Zhou frowned slightly.

'Rascal, as expected, this is a trap!'

Meanwhile.

A group of more than 1,000 cultivators had retreated in such a short time. It was clear this was an organized and premeditated plan.

He looked at the western city wall.

The people of Lou Lan and Rouli flew in slowly.

The huge square formation of more than 2,000 cultivators was moving at a slow pace.

They had no choice but to slow down in case the city fell into a trap.

The witchcraft cultivators flew in front and kept releasing purple radiant circles to survey the Formations nearby.

"Let's go."

The situation had turned into a battle between Liu Bing and the Other Tribesmen.



"Here." Lu Zhou pointed at a pavilion in the city.

The three of them went up to the pavilion.

As soon as they went up, the sounds of intense fighting rang from the south.

Energy filled the air.

"Didn't the Nether Sect retreat from the south? Why are they fighting again? " Shen Liangshou walked to the south and looked through the window. His eyes widened. "Great Yan's army?!"

A woman in embroidered clothes was fighting the Nether Sect with a pink paper umbrella.

"Big Sister Jingyi?" Little Yuan 'er recognized her.

"Li Jingyi?" Lu Zhou looked over.

The Seven-leaf female avatar with shocking techniques was none other than Li Jingyi.

'Didn't Wei Zhuoyan lose in Yi Province? Why would he send reinforcements to Liang Province? '

Lu Zhou thought of Jiang Aijian. 'Is this fellow really Si Wuya's nemesis?'

The tables were turned again.

"Li Jingyi can't possibly be a match for the Four Great Protectors on her own. The Divine Capital must've sent an Eight-leaf elite …"

"It's over … The Nether Sect is finished!" Shen Liangshou said.

The Other Tribesmen, Liu Bing, and Li Jingyi surrounded the Nether Sect.

The four forces hovered in the air.

Shen Liangshou's heart raced when he saw this.

This was a situation of certain death.

Would the greatest Fiend Sect under the heavens fall just because of the battle in Liang Province?

"Not necessarily." Lu Zhou shook his head.

"Do you have an idea, old mister?"

"If Yu Zhenghai is here … he can turn the tables," Lu Zhou said.

Shen Liangshou's eyes widened.

Lu Zhou, Little Yuan 'er, and Shen Liangshou looked at the Nether Sect's flying chariot at the same time.

'In that case … is Yu Zhenghai in the flying chariot?'

PS: I've tried to push these two chapters forward as soon as possible to present this ending. Even so, it's still a little rough. I hope you understand. These two chapters have 5,000 to 6,000 words. I'm begging for monthly votes and recommendation votes. Also, I know you're going to call me a cliffhanger again. I'll be merciful. I'll try to add more chapters to make amends tomorrow.

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