Chapter: 6910
In particular, the two leaders at the head of the team were all star-studded, and they were actually strong at the level of anti-ancient starlight.
"These two are Elder Di and Elder Lu from our Phantom Family. They are both mid-level powerhouses against ancient starlight. Under their leadership, they are enough to help the Zixuan clan conquer the remaining thirteen high-level realms."
Li Yinglong pointed to the front of the army, and the two leading commanders introduced Zhuo Wen with a smile.
Elder Di is a big man with a beard, while Elder Lu is an old man with white hair.
The two stepped forward, first saluted Li Yinglong, and then bowed their hands to Zhuo Wen.
"Lu and Di met Mr. Zhuo!"
The two spoke in unison, their expressions full of awe.
They have all heard about Zhuo Wen's deeds, and they know that although the young man in front of him has a lower level of cultivation than them, his strength is definitely not weaker than them, and even stronger.
"The two commanders are polite!"
Zhuo Wen helped the two of them up, looked at Li Yinglong and said, "Patriarch Li has a heart, and sent out such an elite teacher."
Li Yinglong waved her hand and said, "Young Master Zhuo has praised you! This is what we should do. This army is completely under your control, and your orders are like mine!"
Saying that, Li Yinglong pointed to the other side of the square.
There, a huge divine ship like a behemoth was parked.
"Master Zhuo, the divine ship has been prepared for you, you just need to bring your troops into the divine ship!" Li Yinglong said with a smile.
Zhuo Wen nodded secretly in his heart, Li Yinglong did things in an orderly and orderly manner, which was very appetizing to him.
The troops boarded the deck of the godship one after another, and Zhuo Wen was the last to go up.
"Master Zhuo, we won't go, I hope you will win this time!"
Li Shuo and Li Hong stood in front of the divine ship and waved goodbye to Zhuo Wen.
"Let me take your good words and say goodbye!"
Zhuo Wen clasped his fists at the two of them, then nodded to Li Yinglong who was not far away, and commanded the soldiers driving the divine ship to set off.
Whoosh!
Like a huge beast rising from the sky, the divine ship soared into the sky, leaped into the depths of the void, and left very quickly towards the distance.
When Zhuo Wen led a group of monks to the Zixuan Realm, the current Zixuan Realm was in chaos, and wars could be seen everywhere.
And the core of the Zixuan Realm, the Zixuan Holy City, is surrounded by the black army and is impenetrable...
Zixuan Holy City, inside the central hall.
Lady Ziyang sat on the main seat of the main hall, her face was extremely solemn.
In front of the main hall, the four saintesses and other senior officials stood silently on both sides, not daring to say a word.
"Zi Yuan, how long have we been under siege?"
Lady Ziyang rubbed her temples, and looked at the Great Saintess Ziyuan standing in the front.
Ziyuan came out, and said worriedly: "My lord, it's already the twentieth day! Moreover, the protective formation of our holy city is almost reaching its limit, and I'm afraid it won't last long!"
"Furthermore, the twelve nobles who besieged us specially set up a large shielding formation, and our message for help cannot be sent out at all!"
Lady Ziyang fell silent completely, but her heart was full of anxiety.
Twenty days ago, not long after she returned to Zixuan Holy City, the thirteen high-level realms sent troops to besiege Zixuan Holy City, and slaughtered wantonly in Zixuan's realm.
Lady Ziyang was naturally furious and planned to go out to expel these intruders.
But as soon as she went out, she was besieged by several great clan venerables. Only then did she realize that except for the great clan venerables from the Shiran Realm and the Black Scale Realm, the other twelve great clan lords had come.
Although Ziyang female venerable was strong, she couldn't stand the wheel battle of the twelve great clan lords at all. In the end, she was injured and retreated to Zixuan Holy City.
"Why can they grasp my movements so accurately?"
Lady Ziyang's complexion was deep, everything was too coincidental, as soon as she returned to the Holy City of Zixuan, twelve nobles from the Nuwa clan, the Luoshen clan, etc. came together.
Unless there is a traitor in their Zixuan clan, or the news about her has been leaked out in Xuyanshen City.
"I don't know when the master will come back? I can't hold it anymore!" JrNovels.com
"These two are Elder Di and Elder Lu from our Phantom Family. They are both mid-level powerhouses against ancient starlight. Under their leadership, they are enough to help the Zixuan clan conquer the remaining thirteen high-level realms."
Li Yinglong pointed to the front of the army, and the two leading commanders introduced Zhuo Wen with a smile.
Elder Di is a big man with a beard, while Elder Lu is an old man with white hair.
The two stepped forward, first saluted Li Yinglong, and then bowed their hands to Zhuo Wen.
"Lu and Di met Mr. Zhuo!"
The two spoke in unison, their expressions full of awe.
They have all heard about Zhuo Wen's deeds, and they know that although the young man in front of him has a lower level of cultivation than them, his strength is definitely not weaker than them, and even stronger.
"The two commanders are polite!"
Zhuo Wen helped the two of them up, looked at Li Yinglong and said, "Patriarch Li has a heart, and sent out such an elite teacher."
Li Yinglong waved her hand and said, "Young Master Zhuo has praised you! This is what we should do. This army is completely under your control, and your orders are like mine!"
Saying that, Li Yinglong pointed to the other side of the square.
There, a huge divine ship like a behemoth was parked.
"Master Zhuo, the divine ship has been prepared for you, you just need to bring your troops into the divine ship!" Li Yinglong said with a smile.
Zhuo Wen nodded secretly in his heart, Li Yinglong did things in an orderly and orderly manner, which was very appetizing to him.
The troops boarded the deck of the godship one after another, and Zhuo Wen was the last to go up.
"Master Zhuo, we won't go, I hope you will win this time!"
Li Shuo and Li Hong stood in front of the divine ship and waved goodbye to Zhuo Wen.
"Let me take your good words and say goodbye!"
Zhuo Wen clasped his fists at the two of them, then nodded to Li Yinglong who was not far away, and commanded the soldiers driving the divine ship to set off.
Whoosh!
Like a huge beast rising from the sky, the divine ship soared into the sky, leaped into the depths of the void, and left very quickly towards the distance.
When Zhuo Wen led a group of monks to the Zixuan Realm, the current Zixuan Realm was in chaos, and wars could be seen everywhere.
And the core of the Zixuan Realm, the Zixuan Holy City, is surrounded by the black army and is impenetrable...
Zixuan Holy City, inside the central hall.
Lady Ziyang sat on the main seat of the main hall, her face was extremely solemn.
In front of the main hall, the four saintesses and other senior officials stood silently on both sides, not daring to say a word.
"Zi Yuan, how long have we been under siege?"
Lady Ziyang rubbed her temples, and looked at the Great Saintess Ziyuan standing in the front.
Ziyuan came out, and said worriedly: "My lord, it's already the twentieth day! Moreover, the protective formation of our holy city is almost reaching its limit, and I'm afraid it won't last long!"
"Furthermore, the twelve nobles who besieged us specially set up a large shielding formation, and our message for help cannot be sent out at all!"
Lady Ziyang fell silent completely, but her heart was full of anxiety.
Twenty days ago, not long after she returned to Zixuan Holy City, the thirteen high-level realms sent troops to besiege Zixuan Holy City, and slaughtered wantonly in Zixuan's realm.
Lady Ziyang was naturally furious and planned to go out to expel these intruders.
But as soon as she went out, she was besieged by several great clan venerables. Only then did she realize that except for the great clan venerables from the Shiran Realm and the Black Scale Realm, the other twelve great clan lords had come.
Although Ziyang female venerable was strong, she couldn't stand the wheel battle of the twelve great clan lords at all. In the end, she was injured and retreated to Zixuan Holy City.
"Why can they grasp my movements so accurately?"
Lady Ziyang's complexion was deep, everything was too coincidental, as soon as she returned to the Holy City of Zixuan, twelve nobles from the Nuwa clan, the Luoshen clan, etc. came together.
Unless there is a traitor in their Zixuan clan, or the news about her has been leaked out in Xuyanshen City.
"I don't know when the master will come back? I can't hold it anymore!" JrNovels.com
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