At the border of Jiang Country, the original calm was broken by the cries of swallows.

A large number of first-grade spirit beasts, the Patrol Sparrows, stood neatly together, as if they had been trained long ago.

Suddenly, a middle-aged man's roar sounded not far away, frightening the wind patrolling birds and wanting to fly away. Fortunately, the disciples of the sect found it in time and calmed him down

"You guys better explain to me clearly what happened before. If you can't explain clearly, the sect's laws and regulations will serve you!" Han Mo, the grand elder of the Hanxue Sect who had stopped all the sect's disciples from fleeing, looked at him. A group of disciples kneeling on the ground in front of him shouted angrily.

In a word, those Zongmen disciples who were already trembling with fear shrank back.

Seeing this, the monks of other sects sighed and said: "Disciples, we are here to help you from Beixuanyu. Now you tell us all the previous things, so we can avenge you faster, right?"

Hearing this, a sect disciple in tattered clothes soon stood up, and said with a trembling voice: "Reporting to all the ancestors and uncles, I am an inner disciple of the Blue Moon Sect of the Yue Kingdom!"

"Our sect received an arrest warrant from Beixuanyu a few days ago. The suzerain personally set out with the elders and core disciples to monitor Tang's army!"

"..."

This person, the senior of the Zongmen from Beixuan Region, told the general situation and the present.

These sect powerhouses from Beixuan Region all looked at each other when they heard that the Tang Emperor had taken down the four countries in Wanghaijiao Region in just a few days.

There seemed to be some problems with their intelligence. According to the intelligence, there was only one monk in the crystallization period in Tang.

However, what they heard from this man was that there were at least a dozen monks in the crystallization period in the Tang army, and many of them rode a kind of horse that could fly into the sky.

After receiving this information, the sect forces from Beixuan Territory became a little uneasy.

And when these people heard that Tang Emperor Li Mufeng ordered the beheading of the suzerains and elders of the various sects, many of them stared angrily, wishing they could fly over and take Li Mufeng's skin right now.

After everyone sorted out what had happened in the Wanghaijiao area in just a few days, Han Mo, the elder of Hanxuezong, waved his hands and sighed, "Come here, take these people down to rest first, and we will meet again after a while." Let's go together!"

After giving these instructions, Han Mo turned around and chatted with the representatives of the sects behind him.

"Everyone, what do you think of this matter? The origin of this Tang country monk is unknown, so strange!"

"Regardless of his origin, I heard from these disciples that there are only 20 monks at the crystallization stage across the street. We have a hundred monks at the crystallization stage and three monks at the golden core stage. It is more than enough to destroy Tang!"

"Didn't you pay attention to what the disciple said just now, many soldiers of the Tang Kingdom ride red horses that can fly into the sky?"

"Flying horses, I only saw them once at the Beixuan Grand Meeting in previous years. Behind the Tang Kingdom, it must not have anything to do with those big national forces!"

"It's absolutely impossible. You all know what this Wanghaijiao is. The resources here are scarce, and the spiritual energy is sparse. Every time there is a chaos in the demon world, countless sea monsters enter the country! No one will take a fancy to such a ruined place!"

Everyone chattered and discussed, and the scene was a bit chaotic.

"Okay! Shut up!" Han Mo, the Supreme Elder of the Cold Snow Sect, stopped him from exiting. This person was at the third level of Golden Core, and he was the one with the highest cultivation level in this team.

Seeing Han Mo speak, the others shut their mouths obediently.

"Regardless of whether there are great powers behind him in the Tang Kingdom, they destroyed my five mountain gates, and we must avenge this revenge!"

Saying that, Han Mo took down a storage bag from his waist, opened the sealed bag, and a palm-sized golden swallow flew out.

If you look carefully, there are tiny electric arcs flickering on the swallow's body from time to time.

"This is Thunder Feather Swiftlet! A third-grade spirit beast!"

Han Mo didn't pay attention to the exclamation of the people around him, and after saying something in Jin Siyan's ear, he threw Lei Yu Jin Siyan into the air.

The moment it flew up, Lei Yu's Swiftlet grew several times in size, and then transformed into several clones, flying in different directions.

The speed is so fast that it is jaw-dropping.

Seeing that his spirit beast had gone away, Han Mo said flatly: "My sect has long had grievances with the secular royal family. No matter whether there is someone behind the Tang Kingdom, he must disappear in this world."

"I have passed on the information to all the sects in the Northern Profound Realm. The strong men in the sect will start to move soon. If the monks of the golden core stage go all out, they will be able to come over and join us in a while. This time No one can stop our actions this time."

Hearing this, all the cultivators of the sect had mocking smiles on their faces.

There have been more than one or two fights between their sect and the royal families of various countries because of issues such as resources, talented disciples, resistance to monster attacks, and so on.

But like Tang Guo, the behavior of destroying the family at every turn has never happened before, if they endured it this time and did not take any action.

Who knows if those other countries will follow suit.

This time, they want to let everyone in Beixuan Region know that their sect forces are not easy to mess with.

After everyone rested in place for a while, following Han Mo's order, countless wind patrolling sparrows rose into the sky.

A large number of sect monks, under the guidance of those disciples, flew towards the camp of the Tang army.

. . . . . .

Li Mufeng was sitting leisurely on the army's school field at this time, without any sense of urgency when the war was coming.

Bai Qi, Zhao Yun, and Lu Bu stood behind him, giving off a strong sense of coercion.

"Have the troops been deployed?" Li Mufeng asked
Hearing this, Bai Qi said: "Reporting to Your Majesty, it has been arranged according to the old man's wishes, and now we are waiting for those people to come."

At the same time as Bai Qi was reporting, Li Mufeng clearly saw that in the distant sky, there was a mass of strange-shaped things flying over, which gave people a very strange feeling.

After these people approached, Li Mufeng saw clearly that they were a group of monks sitting on the backs of birds.

"Oh! There is also the Air Force! This has to be written down!" Li Mufeng thought in his heart

And the next moment, these people had already arrived in front of Li Mufeng's camp, and all of them looked angrily at the camp below Tang Jun.

At this time, outside the camp, Li Mufeng ordered people to pile up the corpses of the cultivators from the sects that had been killed before, on the outside of the camp.

Han Mo Yukong looked at the corpses of sect disciples sitting in the pile below, and Li Mufeng who was sitting there peacefully.

He almost roared and cursed: "Shameless boy! Today I will make you pay in blood!"

Just when he sacrificed his magic weapon and was about to attack Li Mufeng, a huge Taiji diagram in the sky and earth instantly appeared above everyone's heads.

Han Mo's heart tightened, they were caught.

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