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Chapter 692

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"Kill!" Hearing that the other party was still threatening him at this time, Wang Chen's lips curled into a cold smile.

How could he not know who these people were talking about? Who else could it be besides the one from the Central Continent?

The Central Continent? Which family was it? Or which sect? That was what Wang Chen wanted to know.

However, all of this was no longer important at this moment.

What mattered now was to destroy Donglin Mountain.

The Wang family must be avenged one by one. The Yao family had been destroyed, the Luo family had been destroyed, and now Donglin Mountain was about to be destroyed as well.

So what if they had the Central Continent's support? At this point, no one could save Dong Lin Shan. No one could save them now!

As Wang Chen bellowed angrily, Elder Huo from the Star Luna Sect pounced on the Donglin Mountain Sect Leader according to their previous agreement. The First Elder, the Eighth Reverend, and Wang Chen charged at the three elders of Donglin Mountain.

As for the general, he led his soldiers toward the disciples of Donglin Mountain.

A great battle unfolded in the blink of an eye.

With the Eight Inner Hidden Gates open and his bloodline talent activated, Wang Chen raised his strength to its peak. The power of his bloodline made Wang Chen's combat strength soar. The Divine Martial Bloodline, Sovereign Descent, once again displayed its domineering side.

With Flaming Moon's help, Wang Chen had absolute confidence in facing off against an elder of Donglin Mountain.

Furthermore, this was merely an Elder at the Seventh Order Martial Emperor realm.

Even without Flaming Moon's help, Wang Chen was confident he could fight a seventh-stage emperor, much less with Flaming Moon.

Now, as a high-level Demonic Beast, the Flaming Moon's battle prowess was definitely not inferior to a Seventh Order Martial Emperor. Therefore, the addition of the Flaming Moon could be said to announce the death of a Seventh Order Martial Emperor. Wang Chen's goal wasn't that simple. He wanted to capture Donglin Mountain alive!

He believed he would be able to get some information from Donglin Mountain.

The battle began, and for a moment, the previously quiet Eastwoods Mountain became noisy.

Battle cries shook the heavens, and blood-curdling screams and howls filled the air.

Under the charge of the 30,000 strong army, the remaining 500 or so people of Eastwoods Mountain couldn't even withstand a single blow. In the blink of an eye, they were thrown into chaos by the charging army.

Blood splattered everywhere. These cultivators might have been powerhouses in a one-on-one fight, but against the attack of 30,000 soldiers, they were useless.

Their strength had not reached the level where they could fight against ten thousand people alone. It would even be difficult for them to fight against a hundred people alone. After all, it was difficult for two fists to fight against four hands! Among the five hundred people, almost all of them were True Martial Artists, Martial Artists, and Honorable Martial Artists. Even the number of King Martial Artists could be counted on one's fingers, not to mention Imperial Martial Artists.

Moreover, so what if there was a Martial Emperor? Even if it was Wang Chen, when faced with an army of tens of thousands, he could only run for his life.

In the blink of an eye, the situation became clear. Donglin Mountain had been completely defeated.

At this time, Elder Huo also displayed his powerful battle prowess. A Zong Gong warrior! Impressively, he was a strong Zong Gong warrior.

Although the Donglin Mountain Sect Leader's strength had reached the level of a Great Perfection Imperial Martial Artist, when faced with an Zong Gong warrior, he had no strength to resist. In the blink of an eye, he was defeated and subdued.

Because Wang Chen needed information, he did not kill him.

Immediately after, the Eighth Priest's side also obtained victory.

These two battles were without suspense. The Eighth Priest displayed the strength of a Quasi-Zong Gong warrior and could be said to be incomparably strong. Facing an Eighth Stage Imperial Martial Artist, he felt no pressure.

As for the Great Elder's side, the battle was in a stalemate.

Unfortunately, with the addition of the Eighth Priest, the battle quickly ended.

As for Wang Chen's side, with the delay of the Flaming Moon, Wang Chen's powerful strength, and even with the help of the Scorpion King, a Seventh Stage Imperial Martial Artist was no threat to Wang Chen.

What should have been an extremely intense battle had become a one-sided situation.

In less than half an hour, the battle was declared to be over.

The more than four hundred people of Donglin Mountain who had resisted with all their might had all been killed. Three elders and one sect leader had been subdued and taken into custody.

Immediately after, the army of thirty thousand charged into the Donglin Mountain Sect.

At the peak of Donglin Mountain, Donglin Mountain's palaces were lined up majestically. Unfortunately, at this moment, it was deathly quiet!

Inside the sect, nearly a thousand servants had been taken into custody. For a moment, the sound of crying and screaming filled the air.

The once glorious Donglin Mountain, one of the four great sects of the Northern Borderline, had collapsed at this moment.

Five thousand soldiers were stationed here and occupied the palaces.

The other five thousand soldiers returned to Tianfeng City with the servants who had surrendered and been taken into custody. These people would await punishment. They had escaped death, but their crimes would not be tolerated. As for what fate awaited them, Wang Chen did not care in the slightest.

Since ancient times, the victors were kings and the losers were bandits. This was an unchanging truth. They had their own fates, and it was not something that Wang Chen needed to worry about!

Under the guidance of the First Elder, the Eighth Reverend, and Elder Huo, the three surrendered elders and clan members of Donglin Mountain were brought back to Xingchen School.

Traveling with them were fifteen thousand soldiers! These people would follow the First Elder to Chillywind Valley and cooperate with Xingchen School to launch a pincer attack on Xingchen School's allied forces.

Wang Chen could already predict what would happen to those people.

As for Wang Chen, according to the plan, he led nearly five thousand soldiers to the City of Nefas.

Now that the Wang Family was in a precarious situation, surrounded by enemies from both inside and outside, the five thousand soldiers heading to the City of Nefas were naturally responsible for eliminating those people.

At this point, Wang Chen had destroyed Donglin Mountain with the speed of the autumn wind sweeping away the fallen leaves, turning the situation around. All of this happened in the span of a single night. However, Wang Chen also knew that starting tomorrow, the entire Northern Borderline would be shaken by this news.

With the addition of the Tianfeng Kingdom, the situation had been completely reversed.

The Tianfeng Kingdom's stance had announced that all of the conspiracies and schemes were unwarranted.

This was the power of a kingdom, this was the stance of a kingdom, this was the foundation of a kingdom.

However, at the same time, Wang Chen felt that something was wrong.

Donglin Mountain was a sect with hundreds, or even thousands of years of history.

Where was their foundation? Could it be that they only had these forces on the surface?

Where were their Reverend Elders? Why hadn't they appeared yet?

This was what puzzled Wang Chen the most. As a sect with close to a thousand years of history, it was impossible for it to be destroyed so easily.

This was something Wang Chen had always believed. However, at this moment, none of these hidden forces had appeared. Wang Chen could not help but feel puzzled, a huge question mark appearing in his heart.

"Hahaha … Kid, you don't have to worry about the Wang family. Hehe … Xingchen School sent 20 inner disciples this time, while the Starry Luna Sect sent 10 inner disciples and three protectors to help. There were no problems!" The Great Elder was obviously in a good mood after the destruction of Donglin Mountain. He laughed heartily as he spoke to Wang Chen.

The destruction of Donglin Mountain marked the first step of Xingchen School's comeback. It was an extremely powerful and domineering step. Xingchen School had begun their rise and stepped on the path of glory. Naturally, the Great Elder was in a good mood.

Upon hearing the First Elder's words, Wang Chen let out a smile and temporarily put aside the doubts in his mind.

Now, Donglin Mountain had been destroyed. So what if there was a hidden force? Donglin Mountain wanted to rise again? That was impossible. At the very least, there was no place for them in the Tianfeng Kingdom. Even in the northern border, there would be no place for them to stand.

A centipede died but never fell down. That was a good saying. However, in the face of absolute power, all these things were meaningless. All conspiracies and schemes would be broken.

Wang Chen believed that he had absolute power. Even if he did not have it now, he would have it in the future! Sooner or later, Donglin Mountain would be eradicated by him. Thinking too much now would only add to his worries. He would deal with the situation as it came. He was not afraid of the power of Donglin Mountain.

As for the Wang family? Thinking of the reinforcements Xingchen School had sent, Wang Chen felt warmth in his heart.

Now, the Wang family was tightly tied to Xingchen School.

They were bound together. The Wang family and Xingchen School would definitely embark on the path of glory together.

Inner court disciples? Twenty inner court disciples. All of them were at least Honored Martial Artists, with no lack of Emperor Martial Artists. As for the Starry Luna Sect, there were ten inner court disciples. In the Starry Luna Sect, the minimum requirement to become an inner court disciple was to be an Emperor Martial Artist, unless one was a genius Honored Martial Artist!

Therefore, it could be confirmed that these ten people all had Emperor Martial Artist fighting strength. The three Protectors were at least Emperor Martial Artists, and they were all high level Emperor Martial Artists.

Three high-level Emperor Realm martial artists, ten King Realm martial artists, and twenty Venerable Realm martial artists … Such a lineup of support was indeed incomparably powerful.

No matter how tyrannical the Nangong Family was, they could not swallow the Wang family.

Black Flame Family? Nangong Family? It was time to deal with them. Thinking of this, Wang Chen's eyes flashed with coldness.

Especially the Black Flame Family.

As one of the three big families in the City of Sin, the Wang family and the Black Flame Family minded their own business. It could even be said that the relationship between the two forces was quite good. Back when they were facing the Giant Flood Dragon Gang, the Black Flame Family had given the Wang family a lot of help. Back in the Middle Ages, as the master of the Black Flame Family, Li Tianchou, had also done Wang Chen a favor! The relationship between the two forces could be said to be quite good.

The Wang family also had the intention of befriending the Black Flame Family.

Who would have thought that the Black Flame Family would join hands with the Nangong Family to attack the Wang family? Who would have thought that the Black Flame Family would want to kill the Wang family? This was definitely something that Wang Chen had not expected.

Ambition could kill! It could only be said that the Black Flame Family had been blinded by their ambition.

Thinking of this, Wang Chen's mood became a little complicated.

"If you want to fight, then I will fight!" Taking a deep breath, Wang Chen mumbled to himself.

Looking at the deathly still Mount Dong Lin behind him, looking at the hundreds of soldiers standing guard in front of Mount Dong Lin, and looking at the members of Mount Dong Lin being escorted away, Wang Chen's lips curled into a cold smile.

If he could annihilate the huge Dong Lin Mountain, then what about the small Black Flame Family?

After bidding farewell to the Great Elder, Wang Chen led a regiment of nearly five thousand soldiers toward the City of Sin.

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