Chapter 319: The Patriarch Has Ordered, Kill Without Mercy!!!
"Ziwei Chen Family..."
In the crowd, Gai Rong's eyes flickered slightly, fluctuating uncertainly.
The person called Chen Zhixing indeed seems to have some methods.
"Sect Leader, I will also participate in this battle!"
He seemed to have thought of something, and stepped out from the crowd to speak.
"You?"
Qin Tianzhong, who was originally smiling broadly, squinted his eyes upon hearing this.
"Gai Rong, weren't you planning not to participate?"
Gai Rong smiled slightly upon hearing the words and said, "Chen Zhixing and I came to know each other initially through conflict, forming a bond. Now that he's facing a great battle, how can I stand by and watch?"
Qin Tianzhong didn't rush to reply, but after thinking for a moment, he deeply gazed at Gai Rong.
"Alright."
Moments later.
Boom—!
A celestial river rose up like an arch bridge, and with a wave of his large sleeve, Qin Tianzhong swept up all the disciples on the White Jade Plaza, stepping onto the flight artifact shaped like a celestial river.
"Depart!"
Qin Tianzhong, clad in Red Dragon Armor and holding a silver spear, stood at the forefront.
The fierce wind blew, making Qin Tianzhong's long white hair dance wildly.
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The third day.
The sun rose from the horizon, dispelling all darkness.
Huai State, Yanbian City.
This is the gate of Huai State, also the first line of defense to block Huai State!
At this moment, on top of the gates of Yanbian City.
A general clad in rattan armor, waving an ancient sword at his waist and draped in a red cloak, was standing on the gate, gazing into the distance.
This person is the Guardian Envoy stationed here by the Sikong family, Sikong Qingpu!
"Guardian Envoy, today is the third day. According to the Chen Family's statement, their army will probably come to attack by this time tomorrow."
An elder with braided hair stood beside the general, saying with fiery eyes.
"Hmph, that Chen Zhixing is merely a young upstart. I doubt he has the guts to actually come."
After a pause, Sikong Qingpu sneered coldly upon hearing this and continued, "Besides, even if he does come, what then? Our Sikong family has a heritage of ten thousand years. Even though it's in decline now, with longevity no longer present, it is still formidable and cannot be compared to the mere Ziwei Chen Family."
"Putting aside other matters, merely speaking of the Nirvana First Realm, including the Seven Elders and the Patriarch, we openly have eight Nirvana Realm individuals!"
"If we consider the family's hidden assets, the number of Nirvana Realm individuals definitely exceeds ten!"
"As for the True Self Realm, with years of accumulation, the number of True Self Realm cultivators in our Sikong family has already surpassed sixty!"
Speaking to this point, Sikong Qingpu glanced sideways at the elder beside him, an expression of pride in his eyes.
"Ask yourself, in today's world, aside from the Immortal Tao Lineage, which power can compete with the core strength of our Sikong family?"
Upon hearing this, the elder with braided hair, who was originally anxious, breathed a sigh of relief, marveling at the strength of the Sikong family.
"Haha, if we follow the Guardian Envoy's words, then if Chen Zhixing dares to lead his army here, won't we let him leave empty-handed?" the elder with braided hair laughed.
"Of course!"
Sikong Qingpu's expression grew even more self-satisfied, standing with hands behind his back atop the city wall, smirking contemptuously:
"Chen Zhixing, the young upstart, relying on some innate talent and strength, thinks after defeating a few small fry, he is truly invincible in the world?"
"Had it not been for his luck, escaping our Sikong family's pursuit several times, would he still be alive now? And now he's become the Patriarch, he dares to actively seek war with our Sikong family?"
"He doesn't check himself out, asking whether he's qualified..."
Before Sikong Qingpu finished speaking.
Rumble—!!!
From the horizon, a line of tides suddenly surged forth.
The ancient True Dragon Horn was blown, heavy war drums resounded, shaking the four corners of the world, like the divine drums of the Ancient Immortal Dynasty being struck!
"What is.....?!"
In an instant, countless beings in Yanbian City urgently looked upwards.
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The East Profound Domain Thirteen States, too vast, with states separated by immense distances spanning hundreds of thousands of miles.
In such a vast continent, message transmission suffers from severe delays. Unless personally experienced, unless right on scene, instant hearing is impossible.
Only those deeply concerned about their life and death, involving major interests, will rush to the sect to declare earth-shattering changes instantly.
At this time, troop after troop was marching, passing through realm after realm, armor gleaming, forged from copper essence, holding battle halberds or carrying battle halberds, gleaming coldly.
They came from afar, riding ancient warships, stepping into this territory.
This is a strong army, evidently elite. Every soldier is powerful, marching across states, all exuding a murderous aura, seemingly set to launch an earth-shattering assault.
Under this overwhelming aura of strong adversaries, all creatures tremble, the sinister gleam of armor, and the killing intent of weapons and dharma treasures combine, dimming the stars, making the sun and moon shiver!
Ancient warships crossed the void, with large flags inserted beside the mast, two big characters were engraved on the flag: Ziwei!
The two characters were extremely conspicuous, emitting a terrifying aura, like a ravenous beast transformed into runes, cast upon the flag!
This large flag unfurled, roaring like thunder, akin to war drums, shaking people to the core, with the sound of dragon roars and phoenix cries, making one shudder!
And at the back of these ancient warships was a chariot pulled by a silver dragon, entirely snow-white.
Inside the chariot, a handsome young man, as divine as a Celestial God, clad in black armor, sat quietly with closed eyes as if sleeping.
"Patriarch, ahead is Huai State's first city, Yanbian City. Shall we charge directly through?"
A respectful voice echoed outside the chariot.
Within the chariot, the handsome young figure slowly opened his elongated eyes.
"Charge ahead, if any cultivator dares resist, kill them all."
Chen Zhixing's eyes were as calm as water.
He merely waved his hand gently, and the army in front charged towards Yanbian City like wolves and tigers, akin to an iron torrent, shaking the four corners of the world, causing stars to tremble!!
On the city walls.
Sikong Qingpu and the braided elder, who had been chatting leisurely moments earlier, suddenly ceased all speech, their eyes wide open, incredulously gazing at the advancing, dark mass of Ziwei's army!
"Kill!!!"
"Patriarch orders, any resistors, kill without mercy!!"
"Hahaha, Huai State lambs, we're coming!"
Even from afar, the earth-shaking cries of slaughter were heard, chilling the soul!
Sikong Qingpu and the braided elder merely took a rough glance, and their scalps tingled instantly, hearts filled with horror!
This Chen family invading army, just the True Self Realm cultivators at the forefront, already exceeded fifty!!
And more cultivators from the Divine Travel Realm and Clarity Realm formed formations, resembling a millstone, grinding down all beings!