"Reporting, Wushuang City has been captured by Qinglong Temple without shedding a drop of blood. Huang Yun City has already become a lone army. Hall Master, please send reinforcements quickly. "
Although the moon was bright and clear, everyone in the Beast Fortress could only feel the dark clouds pressing down on the city, threatening to destroy it. The scout who had hurried over to deliver the information had worry written all over his face. "Could it be that Beast Hall is really going to be destroyed this time?"
Luo Laisheng stroked his chest and said faintly, "I know. You may leave. Send a message to the mayor of Flying Star City. If he could not hold on any longer, he could surrender to Chirumen. I don't blame him for the situation. I trust that the Confucian Sect will be magnanimous and will gladly accept Yellow Cloud City's surrender. They won't go so far as to massacre the city. "
After the scout hurried out, Luo Yihong asked with deep concern, "Grandpa, how are your injuries?"
"I won't lose my old life yet. She, the director of Picturesque Clouds Pavilion, had tyrannical swordsmanship, breaking old man Qiu and my Double Shadow Crisscrossing Technique, but she also paid a considerable price. It's just that the big yellow ox has been severely injured, and its spiritual energy has been overused. It can't be used easily anymore. "
Luo Yihong sighed and said, "I really didn't expect that after the battle at the Lingyun Temple, the Mistress of the Afterglow Tower, who had yet to recover, would actually take the initiative to challenge Grandfather and Grandfather Qiu as soon as she arrived at the Fort of Ferocious Beasts. Fighting one against two, she even gained the upper hand."
"Mount Shu's swordsmanship has been passed down for thousands of years and naturally has its own uniqueness. Even though Old Qiu and I had great teamwork, we still couldn't block her Traceless Autumn Dew Sword. However, she doesn't have the strength to fight for the time being. Let's think about how to deal with the others. Mr. Tian, what do you think? "
Tian Wuyou sat down next to Luo Laisheng. He smiled and said, "The current situation is all about fighting for momentum. Since they witnessed the Sunset Glow Tower's Master's peerless sword technique, even the loyal Mammoth Guards lost their drive and confidence. To put it bluntly, all of them have already sensed the atmosphere of despair, and if we continue to force ourselves to fight, then we'll probably collapse without a fight. "
"Then may I ask if Mister has any wonderful method to help the Beast Castle regain its confidence?" Luo Laisheng asked.
At this moment, a strange sound of the flute entered everyone's heart without any warning. It scared the Tian Wuyou back into the mansion.
The atmosphere in the discussion hall instantly changed because of this. It was like waves surging at night, a storm had arrived abruptly, and both metal and metal were rumbling. It converged into a desolate and chilly great terror that pierced through one's bones and shook one's soul. Although everyone had extraordinary cultivation bases, they still found it difficult to resist.
Tian Wuyou asked reluctantly, "What is this?"
"It's Hua Nishang of the Wonderful Sound Sect. He's using the flute as a deterrent!" Luo Yihong's countenance changed. He said in shock, "How can she have such a terrifying power with just her strength?"
Tian Wuyou suddenly understood. "So it's Fairy Ding Xiang. I've noticed in the Heavenly Fragrance Palace that the Wonderful Sound Sect has a strange martial art called the 'Autumn Song of the Flute Extinguishing Shadow'. It's capable of imitating the solemn atmosphere of the world, and awakening the great fear in people's hearts. Now, the entire castle is in a state of panic, and everyone is terrified. This has increased the power of her flute. "
"Pfft." Luo Laisheng spat out a mouthful of blood. He sighed and said, "This flute is an invisible weapon that can kill people. It seems that restoring everyone's morale has become an illusion once the flute starts. The Wonderful Sound Sect rarely fights, and their stance is mostly neutral. Therefore, the other sects don't take them seriously. But, they know that the Wonderful Sound Sect is hiding their strength, and their cultivation bases must be re-evaluated. It's like … "
Tian Wuyou continued, "It's like my master Zhao Yun's swordsmanship. Her cultivation is obviously weaker than her opponent's. But, she can still turn defeat into victory."
"Mister Tian is really insightful. Zhao Yun is very lucky to have you as his subordinate. "
Tian Wuyou shook his head and said, "Hall Leader Luo said the opposite. It's my honor to be able to climb to the top. "He hadn't finished speaking when blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth.
Tian Wuyou's cultivation base had advanced greatly, but his foundation was still weak. It seemed that he had resisted the flute. But, the flute had invaded his heart meridians.
Luo Yihong quickly took out a Beast King's Heart Protection Pill, and handed it to Tian Wuyou, "Mister Tian, take it quickly."
Tian Wuyou swallowed the pill, and his heart meridians stabilized. Then, he said, "Thank you very much, Fairy Luo." Then, he said with a smile, "The allied forces of the Tenshidō, Mount Shu, and the Black Sect have arrived. So, our best option is to wait."
"Wait?" Luo Yihong was quick-witted. He immediately guessed Tian Wuyou's intention, "But, we can't afford to wait. I reckon that once Hua Nishang's song is over, the enemy will launch a large-scale attack. Right now, Grandpa Qiu has gone to Western Cloud Ridge to resist Tang Jing's attack. The thousand elite disciples of the Beast Castle have also split up to fight guerrilla warfare. Grandpa's fighting strength has been damaged. There are only three thousand disciples in the city, and there are no other Tribulation Passing experts. Even if we grit our teeth and do our best to hold on, I'm afraid we won't be able to resist the enemy's army. "
Luo Laisheng knew that it was too late to retreat. Instead, he smiled and said, "It doesn't matter if we can hold on or not. In short, we'll fight to the death."
Tian Wuyou said, "The reason why my master hasn't arrived yet must be because he has to properly deal with the aftermath of the Heavenly Incense Palace. Only then can he face the battle with peace of mind. But even if Sunset Tower's Master arrived first and fought 400 rounds with Hall Leader Luo, half a day has already passed. My master should be here soon. "
Luo Yihong was half believing and half doubtful, "But Zhao Yun, he … Sunset Tower's Master said that he's on his last breath and can't move. Our spies also reported that he was seriously injured and was carried away by someone. How could he come to the Beast Castle? Not to mention rushing here so quickly. "Suddenly he said resolutely," Even if he really comes, I won't allow him to fight. Could it be … could it be that he really doesn't cherish his own body? "
Tian Wuyou smiled and said, "Luo Xianzi should know better than me what kind of temperament he has. When Xianzi mentioned my master to them at dusk, from the eyes of Sunset Tower's Master, Zhang Shentong, and Xu Lianghu, you could see that they were putting on a brave front but cowardly at heart. It's clear that my master's astonishing sword strike at the Lingyun Temple shook their hearts. If my guess is correct, as long as my master arrives, even if he doesn't use his sword, he'll be able to scare them out of their wits. "
Luo Yihong faintly thought in his heart, "Zhao Yun is really a very special man. In order to save Zhang Miao, he first created Mount Tianhua on his own. Then he broke into the dangerous Lingyun Temple. Again and again, he didn't care about his own life at all. Even the bravest person wouldn't dare to believe that after experiencing the extreme suffocation of death, a person could still advance courageously like this. Maybe it's not that Zhao Yun has guts, but because he's too infatuated. To him, Zhang Miao is the most beautiful dream. Even if he doesn't want his life, he'll still protect this beautiful dream. But, I'm not Zhang Miao. In his heart, perhaps I'm just a casual encounter. In the end, I won't leave a deep impression. Will Zhao Yun really come? "
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