The Patriarch of the Nine Dragons

"City Lord Nie Ying, our second-grade **** emperor is not a Chinese cabbage. If you die, you will lose one. I have already suffered a loss before. Should I eat it again?"

Gu Yan looked around at the many powerful **** emperors around him, and then paused for a moment on the third-rank **** emperor whose aura was a little unstable. The implication was that even the third-rank **** emperor might not be able to retreat.

If it hadn't been for this time after a certain Second-Rank Divine Sovereign desperately died, there would probably be fewer human experts who could return. Obviously, the foreign spirits would have been prepared for a long time, and they would not have succeeded in a sneak attack.

Moreover, this time the act of saving people, these second-rank **** emperors and even the third-rank **** emperor, did not even see the human cultivators in the eighteenth district, and they were besieged and dispersed by the foreign spirit powerhouse.

From this point of view, the foreign spirits definitely value the trap this time, waiting for the strong humans to get in. The more humans that die, the more perfect their plans will be.

"The foreign spirit's move is really vicious!"

The person in charge of the second-rank **** emperor in the sixth district couldn't help but cursed. Strictly speaking, this was no longer a conspiracy, but a conspiracy.

If you don't save, the 18th district repairmen who have been portrayed as human heroes will wipe out the entire army; and again and again, sending people to rescue them will fall into the trap that the other party has designed long ago.

The other party wants you to know that it is a trap, and you must pinch your nose to jump in. It won't work if you don't jump, or you can only watch the cultivators in the 18th district die.

"In that case, there is only one way!"

Nie Ying listened to the successive openings of many divine emperors, his brows had never been stretched, and after a moment of indulgence, he suddenly opened his mouth, causing the hall to quiet down instantly.

To be honest, this may be the most frustrated time since Nie Ying became the City Lord of War Spirit City. With his temperament, he didn't want to go on like this. After all, he is also a powerful casual cultivator.

"What's the opinion of City Lord Nie Ying?"

Gu Yan was still the first interface, and the word "senior view" was deliberately bitten extremely heavily. Under such circumstances, he didn't believe that the Lord of the City really had a way to turn the tide.

"I can't tell you a good opinion. Since those nasty spirits are going to use arrogance, then we will also deal with arrogance. Let's fight them dignifiedly!"

Nie Ying glanced at Gu Yan, and the words that he said made the hall silent again, because some of them had already guessed what the city chief had done.

"The city lord meant to try my best to fight against them head-to-head?"

Huang Cheng has been the lord of the Intelligence Palace for many years, and he is the one who knows the city lord Nie Ying best. At this moment, he muttered about the interface, so that many powerful people were sure of their just guess.

"Hmph, these years, human beings have been guarding, defending, retreating and retreating. I'm afraid those foreign spirits think that my human side is vulnerable, right?"

Nie Ying stood up, and seemed to be able to see the foreign spirits far away in the west through the gate of the main hall. After he had made a decision, his chest became proud.

"City Lord Nie Ying, this is not a good move. Once you lose, have you ever thought about the consequences?"

Gu Yan's eyes wandered, he had certain plans in his heart, and he was most afraid of a big change. The decision of the city lord Nie Ying would undoubtedly make the entire battle spirit change drastically, and he must stop it.

"Consequence? Is the current consequence not serious? Rather than being eroded by foreign spirits like this, it is better to start a war ahead of time. If you fail, you will become benevolent!"

Nie Ying is really not pleasing to the eyes the more he looks at Gu Yan now. This guy used to behave well, so why dare to fight with him now? Isn't what he said just now wasn't clear enough?

"The city lord is right. I don't believe that if we gather all the power of my side, I can't save an 18th district?"

The injured Second-Rank God Emperor looked a little excited, and perhaps wanted to avenge his friends. At this moment, besides the few in the City Lord's Mansion, he was the first strong man to agree with Nie Ying.

"I'm afraid that he will be an egg, and the human will be dead, and it will be done!"

Another sturdy man of five big and three rough, who looked like a sturdy man who specializes in physical strength was full of filthy words, but these words were extremely morale-boosting and attracted many strong people's support.

It is true that in the past few decades, the human side has played too awkwardly, and even many human cultivators have pinned their hopes on the triennial competition.

Because as long as the battle is won, the human side will be able to advance thousands of miles to the foreign spirit realm without any hindrance, which is much more cost-effective than fighting desperately between the war spirits and the foreign spirits.

But this time, it was for these human cultivators to see the cunning of the foreign spirits. What if they win the battle? Isn't they caught in an unsolvable danger?

The battle races have been held for decades, but the human side has retreated and then retreated. Now it seems like a big conspiracy, a conspiracy that consumes the fighting spirit of human repairers.

Just ask every human being that the battle match is the only hope of counterattack, but they have forgotten the usual fight with those foreign spirits.

Over time, the bloodliness of the original humans of the war spirits will probably be wiped out.

This time the eighteenth district battle contest was a big victory, and even the second-ranking **** emperor of the foreign spirit was killed by the stars. It was an unprecedented victory, but everyone had seen the result.

Major areas were attacked strongly by foreign spirits, and they were not able to withstand a single blow. The eighteenth area was even trapped among the foreign spirit army. The areas in the seventeenth and nineteenth areas were almost lost, not far from the war spirit city. Up.

When the foreign spirits got serious, these human cultivators knew how disadvantaged they were.

If this continues, perhaps in the near future, War Spirit City will also fall into such a crisis.

"City Lord Nie Ying, think twice, once we lose this time, the foreign primordial genius will drive straight into my human domain, we are probably all going to become sinners through the ages!"

Seeing that most of the powerhouses were a little moved by Nie Ying's proposal, Gu Yan became anxious, and when he said the last sentence, many powerhouses were a little shaken.

Apart from some desperadoes who couldn't stay in the human region, most of the war spirits were ordinary human practitioners who came to the war spirits to experience.

They also have relatives and friends in the human realm. It is precisely because they want to protect these low-powered family and friends that they want to become stronger.

But once the alien spirits break through the War Spirit Plains, or even break through the War Spirit City, the human territory will inevitably be overwhelmed, and those relatives and friends will inevitably not be spared.

Foreign spirits will not come to talk to humans about their compassion. Once they fall into the hands of foreign spirits, it must be miserable. When they think of that scene, many people hesitate.

"You don't want to go, no one forces you to go!"

However, just as Gu Yan's voice fell and he was proudly watching the hesitant faces of those strong men, a cold voice suddenly came from outside the hall, making his face gloomy in an instant.

You must know that even if it is the city lord Nie Ying, he would not usually talk to him in this tone. The reason is that the backing behind Gu Yan is the Lieyang Palace.

"Ok?"

Gu Yan was furious, but when the three members of the City Lord's Mansion heard the sound outside the hall, they gave a startled cry, and then their faces showed ecstasy and suddenly stood up.

Under the gaze of everyone, three figures in a row marched together. Among them, two young figures in black clothes, a man and a woman, followed by a tall middle-aged man.

"Xingchen, you finally woke up!"

To say that the most excited was Huang Cheng, the lord of the Intelligence Hall, who had had the most contact with Yun Xiao during this period.

It's just that his low-level god-level pulse refining technique is very helpless for Yun Xiao who separates the soul from the body.

"He is the star?!"

Hearing Huang Cheng's excitement, the eyes of all the strong in the hall were focused on the black-clothed youth for the first time, with different thoughts.

After all, in the past few months, the name "Xing Chen" can be heard everywhere in the War Spirit City, which is the biggest contributor to the eighteenth district's victory in the battle.

Speaking of the battle match in the 18th district, it was like a legend that made people talk about it. Even the three third-ranked gods were extremely moved after hearing this battle.

It's just that too many things happened later, which gave people a different view of the victory in the 18th district competition.

But this young man named Xingchen had obviously become the belief of those low-level cultivators of the original war spirits.

Like Gu Yan, they have never seen Yun Xiao personally. Seeing that the black-clothed youth is so young at this moment, they all feel that they are well-deserved, and the future of this son is unlimited.

"Thank you, Palace Master Huang, for his treatment!"

Yun Xiao arched his hand towards Huang Cheng, making the latter quite useful. Although his methods were of no great use, there were hard work without credit, and Yun Xiao would not ignore it completely.

"Xingchen, this is the high-level discussion of my Zhan Lingyuan. You have no position or authority to break into the temple of discussion. It seems something is wrong, right?"

However, as soon as Yun's jokes fell, a somewhat inappropriate voice came from the side, and without looking at it, Gu Yan, who had just lost face, spoke.

Now Gu Yan has learned the true identity of Yun Xiao from Zhang You.

As the chess piece placed in the Lieyang Temple in the War Spirit Plain, he naturally has no fascination with this young boy who killed several Lieyang Temple geniuses.

Strictly speaking, Gu Yan's remarks also made some sense, because at least the powerhouses in the hall were also the strong men who reached the second-tier **** emperor, and one of them was counted as one, and all of them were in power in various regions.

You, a hairy boy who has no position, just walked into the hall with two followers so violently, would you not put them in the eyes of the high-level war spirits?

That is to say, the name is like a star in the sky, if it is some other ordinary cultivator, even if it is a first-grade **** emperor, I am afraid that he would not dare to swagger into the hall like this?

For a while, the hall seemed a little quiet!