On the city wall.
Hundreds of Sect disciples looked at the murderous Iron-Blood Army on the ground, and many of them turned pale.
Many of them lived like princes in the Sect, or occasionally went out to take simple Sect tasks.
They had never seen such a scene.
At this moment, many people were already filled with fear.
Su Mo looked at the army in front of him. This time, Guanwu City had sent more than 50,000 soldiers.
However, the elite Black Scale Army only had about 10,000 riders, and the rest were ordinary troops.
Most of the troops in Guanwu City had gone out to fight, and only a small number of troops were left on the city tower.
At this moment, Fang Xiao, the governor of Guanwu City, was also standing on the city wall.
"Everyone, stay here for now. I'll tell you when I need you."
Fang Xiao glanced at the crowd and said.
Su Mo nodded. He had guessed right.
The Sect must have made arrangements for the disciples of the four sects to participate in this kind of task.
He would not let them charge and break through enemy lines like ordinary soldiers.
If that was the case, many people would die.
The crowd waited quietly. About an hour later.
The ground gradually shook, and the rumbling sound became louder and louder.
Not long after, a scarlet light appeared in everyone's line of sight.
At the end of the ground, a large piece of red light was shining, dazzling.
It was armor and warhorses.
Crimson armor.
It was a scarlet warhorse.
With the appearance of the crimson light, Su Mo saw an army of tigers and wolves charging toward him like crimson lightning from a few kilometers away.
Rumble!
The ground shook violently, and the warhorses neighed.
The vast expanse was filled with a crimson army that was endless and filled with a piercingly cold killing intent. It was the army of Ironforest Country.
The army of Ironforest Country was all wearing red armor, and on the armor, there was a ferocious wolf head.
In the army, a huge war flag was fluttering in the wind, and on the war flag was also a giant red wolf.
Wild Wolf Army!
Wild Wolf Army was also a powerful army of Ironforest Country, and its strength was no less than that of the Black Scale Army.
The lowest cultivation in the Wild Wolf Army was also above Lv 9 Qi Cultivation Realm, and most of the soldiers in the army were experts of the Spiritual Martial Realm.
The army of Ironforest Country was vast and boundless, with no end in sight.
The Wild Wolf Legion had more soldiers than the Black Scale Army. There were close to 20,000 of them, and the rest of the ordinary legions had about 40,000 to 50,000 people.
There were about 70,000 soldiers in the Ironforest Country's army, slightly more than Skymoon's.
"The Wild Wolf Army is our greatest enemy. If we can defeat this army, the Ironforest army will suffer a crushing defeat!"
On the city walls, Guanwu City's City Lord, Fang Xiao, looked at the Scarlet Army with an extremely grave expression.
Outside the city, the army of Ironforest Country stopped several miles away from the army of Skymoon Country.
With the arrival of the Ironforest Country's army, the atmosphere on the entire battlefield was extremely solemn and bleak.
Raging battle intent and piercingly cold killing intent collided between the two armies.
The wind and clouds stirred, and the clouds in the sky changed color.
"Hahaha …!"
Crazy laughter came from the Ironforest Kingdom's central army.
After that, a middle-aged general in silver armor with a face like black iron rode out.
"Yuan Zhan, this time, the army of the Ironwood Forest Army will flatten Guanwu City and conquer the entire Skymoon Country."
The middle-aged general looked across and stared at Yuan Zhan, who was at the forefront.
Yuan Zhan, who was holding a huge saber more than two meters long, shouted coldly, "Mo Tie, everyone can talk big. Do you think the tens of thousands of soldiers of Skymoon Country are just for show?"
"Little bastards of the Ironforest Country, come on, your grandpa Yuan's big saber is thirsting for blood!"
Yuan Zhan roared.
Mo Tie smiled and shook his head, saying, "Yuan Zhan, don't worry. Why don't we play a game first?"
"Game?"
Yuan Zhan was stunned. He didn't know what Mo Tie was up to. He frowned and asked, "What game?"
Mo Tie smiled mockingly and nodded to the people behind him.
Suddenly, a man in black flew out from the army of the Ironforest Country and stood in the middle of the two armies.
The man in black was a teenager of about 15 or 16 years old. He carried a shiny long saber on his back, looked arrogant, and his eyes were sharp.
Facing the tens of thousands of soldiers of the Skymoon Country, the teenager remained calm. He looked around, cupped his fists, and said, "I heard that the Outer Disciples of the four sects of Skymoon Country have come to Guanwu City. I'm Liang Chuan, an Outer Disciple of the Ulti-mystery Sect. I'd like to learn from you."
The teenager in black smiled and his eyes were full of fighting desire.
"I'm at Lv 1 Spiritual Martial Realm. The disciples of the four sects of Skymoon Country and the martial artists of Lv 1 Spiritual Martial Realm in the Skymoon Country are all welcome!"
Although the words of the black-clothed youth, Liang Chuan, were extremely humble, the expression on his face was filled with arrogance.
He seemed to look down on the martial artists of the same level in Skymoon Country.
Standing on the city wall, Su Mo was surprised to hear his words.
"Does the Ulti-mystery Sect disciple want to fight with the disciples of the four sects?"
Su Mo couldn't help but think about the meaning of their actions.
"Does it mean that if the Ulti-mystery Sect disciple wins, the Ironforest Army will win?"
On the battlefield, Yuan Zhan also raised his eyebrows and sneered, "Ridiculous! Mo Tie, do you think a battle between two armies is a fighting ring? "
Mo Tie laughed and said loudly, "If General Yuan is afraid to fight, I have nothing to say. However, this is a disgrace to the reputation of the four sects of Skymoon Country!"
As soon as Mo Tie finished speaking, Liang Chuan, the Ulti-mystery Sect disciple, shook his head disdainfully and said, "I thought the four sects of Skymoon Country were at the same level as the Ulti-mystery Sect. I didn't expect them to be a bunch of cowards!"
Liang Chuan's face was full of disdain and contempt.
"You don't even dare to fight me, a martial artist of Lv 1 Spiritual Martial Realm. How can a rubbish country, rubbish sect, and rubbish disciples like yours be on par with my Ulti-mystery Sect? What a joke!"
Liang Chuan's words completely infuriated the people of Skymoon Country.
Especially the disciples of the four sects, all of their faces were red with anger.
The four sects were the overlords of Skymoon Country. They were superior beings.
As disciples of the four sects, all of them were geniuses and had a sense of superiority.
But now, someone actually called them a rubbish country! A rubbish sect! A rubbish disciple!
How could they not be angry!
Yuan Zhan's face was also gloomy. He was not afraid to fight because he knew very well the strength of the disciples of the four sects.
He just did not understand their intentions, so he did not agree rashly.
He knew that they were deliberately provoking them to send people to fight.
Since that was the case, let's fight!
"Humph! I want to see what tricks Ironforest Country has up their sleeves! "
Yuan Zhan snorted in his heart and was about to speak.
Right at this moment, a loud shout suddenly resounded from the city wall behind them.
"Arrogant disciple of the Ulti-mystery Sect, let me see what you've got."
Finally, some disciples of the four sects could not stand it anymore.
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