Battle riders were everywhere, flags were everywhere, and at dusk, 50,000 iron armor arrived at Tongcheng. On the distant horizon, the road was connected in all directions, gathering straight in a towering city. Tongcheng was still under the control of the exile land. There were even demonic monks standing on the city walls surrounded by demonic aura, looking at us with sharp eyes.

"Who is coming!"

Above the city wall, a wave of blood-colored air flowed like a whirlpool, and the demonic aura spread, transforming into a powerful blood demon clan with four wings spreading behind it. His eyes were sinister and his body was filled with strength comparable to that of the middle saint.

Shang Zhuyue floated into the sky outside the city that was as flat as him, holding a long sword and said, "I am the female Shi Shang Zhuyue under the throne of the Empress Tianxin. I will accept the bronze city under the order. You can leave according to the order of the Blood Lord."

"Just, we have not received any news. The city we have seized was damaged by the exile land, and we can't make a return if we say it. Get out of here!"

"Who are you? Do you want to die?" Shang Zhuyue said coldly.

The median saint blood demon smiled sinisterly: "I am the Iron Winged Demon King. If you don't leave, you will have to start a war. Just so happen, the children of our blood demon clan have not yet drunk enough blood. Most of the blood of the civilians in the city is not very good. But the blood of you human monks, hehe... especially the holy blood, I like it the most."

"What did you say?!"

Shang Zhuyue shouted in a deep voice: "Dare you dare to massacre the people in the city?!"

"What's the problem?" said the Iron Winged Demon King coldly.

Shang Zhuyue looked angry, but she sent a message to me: "Xiaoxuan, use the swordsman's eyes to see the situation in the city."

As I said, I opened the sword-do divine eyes and immediately saw through the prohibition rules on the surface of the city wall. The scenery in the city appeared one by one, but I saw a Shura hell-like scene. The city was already empty, and there were no living people in all the houses. Even if there were people, they were the Blood Demon Clan and the Corpse Control Clan. Every square was filled with corpses. These corpses were almost dry and were sucked away. Piles of corpses were ignited. The fires soared into the sky and turned into strong corpse air. The burnt smell filled the city.

My heart sank, and I sent a message: "Shang Nushi, there are no living people in the city, and every square is full of corpses."

"What?!"

Shang Zhuyue's voice trembled, her beautiful eyes blinked, and she said, "There are 500,000 people in Tongcheng, the Blood Demon Clan, you actually slaughtered 500,000 people in Tongcheng..."

The Iron Winged Demon King's eyes were cold: "So what if you kill it? For the Blood Demon Clan, you humans are just food, how can you occupy the granary but not eat?"

On the city wall, a group of blood demon soldiers also showed their hideous faces and said, "Let's start a war, human race, you have no choice!"

The demonic energy soared into the sky. Nearly 100,000 blood demon clans guarding the Tongcheng City, the troops of the Corpse Pilot Clan must have been ready. There were even dull sounds that shocked the earth from the city. It was the sound of the holy corpse moving, and the Corpse Pilot Clan had already begun to act.

...

"It seems that the Exiled Land did not want to return these cities to the human race. On the contrary, the Blood Lord appeared to have another order, but wanted to use these troops to prevent us from regaining the lost land."

Lin Muzhao's beautiful eyes were faint and he said softly: "Shang Nu Shi, we seem to have no choice."

Li Qingyin raised her hand and said "kneel" and bounced out of the scabbard, lingering around her, like a sacred white dragon, and smiled and said, "Senior sister, foodie, it's not long before we're going to kill the enemy side by side again."

I was a little moved. This was the first time Li Qingyin called me a "foodie". She seemed to have completely accepted Su Yan's identity, which was a true fusion.

Shang Zhuyue held her breath, her wonderful eyes were full of fighting spirit, and said, "Xiaoxuan, can you see clearly the situation of the enemy and me?"

I nodded: "There are about 50,000 blood demon clan troops in the city, about 30,000 corpse control clans, and thousands of exiled people, plus some human troops that have surrendered to the exile land, no more than 120,000, most of them gathered in the city."

"That's OK."

Shang Zhuyue suddenly drew out the sharp sword, pointed the sword straight at the city, and said, "Give me... flatten the bronze city and destroy the exiled army!"

Flatten!

What kind of concept is that it is no longer as simple as regaining. In fact, for the Tianxin Empire, Zhongzhou is only one of more than two hundred states, and Tongcheng is only one of tens of millions of cities in Zhongzhou. It is too injustice. In comparison, the meaning of killing 100,000 exiled troops is different.

Since I don’t want the city, I have no worries anymore!

I shouted softly, and the shadow of the four-level sword soul burst out, the fairy bone sword trembled, and a strong and vigorous light burst out. Sword intent vortex surged around the long sword, and the roar of the holy ruins of all things came from deep inside. This sword was definitely not as powerful as the sword power before becoming a saint. It had a momentum to seize the creation of heaven and earth. One sword was slashed out and immediately diverted into dozens of channels, stimulating the true essence of the Bailu sword technique. Dozens of golden sword intents fell on the bronze city, and immediately shattered the city protection formation and then slashed into the city.

"Boom boom boom boom~~~~"

The destructive power of the road collapsed was everywhere, and all the blood demons and corpse-controllers were killed. In this city, the Iron Winged Demon King was the strongest, but even he had to urge the demon power to move horizontally to avoid a ray of blazing sword intent. There was no need to mention other exiled people. This sword directly split the bronze city into dozens of pieces, crossing dozens of miles, and was very powerful.

"call!"

Taking a deep breath, there was a faint sense of emptiness in his body. Sure enough, after entering the realm of Sword Saint, such an amazing attack suddenly triggered, as if he had instantly taken time to breathe back and forth, but even so, Shang Zhuyue looked at him with admiration and said with a slight lip: "Xiao Xuan... You are really amazing now... No wonder you can suppress and exile the Five Essentials!"

On the side, Lin Muzhao and Li Qingyin activated the sword intent at the same time. Two sword energys of the sword were suppressed in the sky, causing the Tongcheng to tremble violently. The earth collapsed, and the city was even more in a mess. Countless exiles fell, and the other monks of the righteous path of the upper realm who accompanied them also launched an attack. A wisp of sword energy and sword lights slashed into the city, and the entire Tongcheng almost instantly became a ruin.

"Explode the arrow, release!"

Shang Zhuyue gave another order, and then, thousands of iron cavalry carrying war bows behind her were all drawing bows. It was an arrow with a flash of spiritual patterns. The cluster of arrows was made of crystals with the rhythm of the original power. It shot into the city with a "pupu puff puff" as if it was a rain of arrows. Then all the arrows falling into the city exploded one by one, and each burst out with a blazing explosion sphere several meters, directly turning the already shaking copper city into a ruin.

He actually has such a trick!

I secretly admired in my heart that most of the elite troops in the court in the Battle of Wushan were in Tianzhou without having time to draw them, but this time it was different. Faced with this cavalry and shooting battle formation, three or four evil spirits did not come out, who could win the exile land? Shang Zhuyue is also a character. She is worthy of being a general serving the Empress. She fights at any time. It is hard to have such a brave general. After all, she is facing an exiled land that defeated the Empress's Legion a month ago in Wushan.

...

The dust was everywhere, but the demonic energy surged, and the low roar of the Iron Winged Demon King came from the clouds: "Shang Zhuyue, you are too bold and arrogant. Are you not afraid of the anger of the exile land?!"

Shang Zhuyue stepped on the void, and her clothes were shaking in the strong wind: "The war between the upper realm and the exile land has begun. Since the war has begun, do you think I have any other concerns? The Tianxin Empire is not a county or a family force in the upper realm. We are the strongest empire in the upper realm. When facing the enemy, we will never show mercy and kill!"

The sound of war drums sounded, and tens of thousands of cavalry rushed into the city, fighting with the remaining blood demons and corpse-controllers.

I smiled slightly: "Do you need help with this demon king?"

"Need not."

Shang Zhuyue smiled: "After all, I am a sword saint. If I can't even handle a middle-level saint, how can I have the face to stay by Her Majesty the Empress?"

As she said that, she turned into a white light and rushed out, stabbed into the demonic aura of the Iron Winged Demon King with a sword. The two of them fell into the city together and fell into a melee.

I glanced at the two saints around me and said, "Let's do our best, right?"

"Um!"

Killing evil and destroying demons is the duty of the righteous path in the upper realm, but this time the opponent is too weak. In addition to the Iron Wing Demon King, there are also several demon generals who ignite the fire of the Holy Ruins. Most of them are semi-saints, Yuanling Realm, Tailing Realm blood demons, and corpse controlers, which are not worth mentioning at all.

Stepping on the chaotic clouds, the fairy bone sword in my hand drooped low, my body was surrounded by a whirlpool of sword intent, and flew straight into the battlefield. There were scenes of iron cavalry forming formations in the upper realm killing evil spirits everywhere. Of course, there were also some blood demons with eyes that were not eyebrowed. The corpse-controller rushed over, but as my mind moved, the sword aura around burst out, shattering it into a ball of blood mist, and no one could get close to him.

The sword saint realm is indeed very strong, and I vaguely feel the feeling of being among the top experts in the upper world.

Not far away, Li Qingyin and Lin Muzhao were surrounded by the beautiful artistic conception of the ancient classics of Tianfeng. Their postures were the same. They held the long sword in their right hand and were behind their backs, and their left hand condensed in front of their chests to make sword techniques. Wherever they passed, they stepped out a sea of ​​Confucian and Taoist artistic conception. The sword intent was everywhere. A group of blood demons swarmed in, and all the corpse-controllers were killed and it was difficult to get close to them.

"It's so angry!"

A roar came from the depths of the earth. It was the Iron Winged Demon King. His body was surrounded by blood-colored demonic aura. His head was cracked and his body was covered with sword marks. He was completely suppressed by Shang Zhuyue's sword cultivation. But at this time the rules were surging at the center of his eyebrows. The holy ruins were already expanding and almost exploded. He was about to explode himself?

What a fierce demon king!

"I want to die together? I think it's so beautiful."
Chapter completed!