Chapter 2874: Desperate
"What are the strategies to deal with Luoshamen?"
Hearing what Emperor Huan said, the elders who originally held opposing opinions were stunned for a moment.
It seems that the Pavilion Master has already made a decision.
"My husband, how do you think we should deal with this matter?"
Helpless, Emperor Huan could only look at Qi Tianye.
Qi Tianye, after all, is the smartest person in Xingchen Pavilion.
"Madam, Luoshamen is powerful and has many strong men. If we confront them head-on, even if we join forces with Chenyao Sword Sect, we will have no chance of winning. In addition, with Zeus's strength, this battle will not be easy to fight."
"..."
After listening, Emperor Huan took a deep breath, and his eyes became more and more hesitant.
The problem lies in Zeus.
If there is no big devil, the ancestor must be able to kill Murong Ye.
"Report--"
At this time, a messenger disciple suddenly ran out of the hall, and he looked like he was flying. Obviously, something big had happened again.
"When will it be reported?"
Qi Tianye looked puzzled.
The elders in the hall were all worried.
"Report to the Pavilion Master, just now, news came from all over the place that the disciples of Luosha Sect were brutally killing civilians. Xiangzhou, Yingzhou, Qingzhou, Quanzhou and other places were all slaughtered, and the bodies of the people were scattered all over the rivers..."
"What did you say!"
The Huan Emperor was shocked.
This Luosha Sect actually attacked innocent people?
It's so cruel!
They are like this, are they still worthy of claiming to be the strongest sect in the world!
For a moment, everyone looked at the Huan Emperor.
They all knew that this battle was inevitable.
Xingchen Pavilion is the sky of Beichen.
Xuanwu Emperor is the patron saint of Beichen Empire!
"Pass the order down, everyone pack up and wait outside the mountain gate, we must protect the people!"
"Yes!"
The elders hurriedly walked out of the hall.
A big battle is about to break out.
This is the second time that Xingchen Pavilion has clashed with Luosha Sect.
The difference is that this time, Luoshamen has brought strong men like Murong Ye.
Although they have the help of Chenyao Sword Sect, the Night of the Gods cannot protect themselves in the face of the pressure of Wanchao Pavilion, let alone suddenly appear here like before.
"Husband, send someone to invite Han Junshi..."
The Huandi sat on the chair tiredly and sighed deeply.
"Yeah."
Qi Tianye nodded and hurried out of the hall.
...
Soon, under the command of Huandi and Han Ling, more than 2.7 million people from Xingchen Pavilion and 230,000 people from Chenyao Sword Sect formed an alliance army and began to march eastward according to Han Ling's command.
These three million people were divided into tens of thousands of troops, led by elders from all parties, and roared across the land of Cangzhou like a rising tide.
Swear to fight Luoshamen to the end, and never give up until the last person in the battle!
This is the belief of the army.
It is also their fighting spirit!
...
At this time, in the direction of Xiangzhou, Yaoxing Academy had already become a ruin.
Facing the pressure of the Luoshamen army, the streets were littered with corpses and blood flowed like a river.
"Old man Lu, I heard through investigation that you had a close relationship with Bai Chen in the past. Is this true?"
Xia Rong, wearing a black robe, stood on the sky of the Lu family. Behind her was the dark Luoshamen army. The fierce momentum was far beyond the Wanchao Pavilion in the past.
Facing this cold and arrogant woman who seemed to be the devil, Old Master Lu put down the body of his son Lu Canglan with heartache, and then looked at Lu Min in the distance who was also pressed by a huge rock and dying, and couldn't help but roar with tears.
"I have more than a close relationship with that kid Bai Chen. When he went to the Xumi Temple, I went to rescue him alone regardless of life and death. What's wrong!"
The angry roar of Old Master Lu shook the entire sky, and the wind and clouds changed color.
The afterglow spread out. Although the momentum was fierce, he was already at the end of his strength on the scene.
"Oh, you really dare to admit it~"
Xia Rong held the silver spear in her hand and stepped forward. A storm of energy that dominated the world instantly descended from the sky.
Under the impact of this spiritual pressure, all the people of the Lu family were desperate.
They had never seen such a strong spiritual pressure in their lives.
"What realm is this..."
Old Master Lu gritted his teeth. Now he couldn't be sure of Xia Rong's cultivation at all.
But what is certain is that Xia Rong's strength must be far above Lord Huandi.
Even...
It is possible that he has surpassed his daughter!
The gap.
This battle was destined to end from the beginning.
Old Master Lu gradually raised his head, and anger burned in the depths of his calm eyes.
"Are you angry?"
Seeing his burning eyes, Xia Rong frowned first.
After a moment, she went crazy: "But you have to know that my hatred for Bai Chen is a thousand times stronger than yours! Ten thousand times!"
Boom——
Rolling thunder erupted from the sky, and finally turned into a beam of light, which blasted down directly from the sky.
Facing this thunder that was not enough to resist, Old Master Lu closed his eyes with hatred.
Daughter...
You must live well...
...
Boom——
Suddenly, the world roared again.
The whole earth trembled suddenly.
The death sentence that was waiting did not come, but a burst of elegant female fragrance came from the air in front of him.
"This?"
Old Master Lu suddenly opened his eyes and saw two women wearing the sky-blue feathered shirts of Chenyao Sword Sect, who had appeared in front of him.
Moreover, in front of them, there was a very familiar back and a young man in a wheelchair.
"Who are you...?"
"Old Senior Lu, let's leave here first, and leave the rest to them."
Xiaonan and Nianci looked at each other, then one carried Old Master Lu on his back, and the other picked up the seriously injured Lu Min in the distance, and flew away together.
...
The sudden change surprised Xia Rong very much.
Especially when he saw the boy in front of him, his aura was completely different from that of the past, and he couldn't help but frowned deeply "Ji Shengyu, Zhuge Jiangnan... Your Chenyao Sword Sect's actions are really fast~"
"No more insidious than your Luosha Sect!"
Ji Shengyu pointed at Xia Rong with a sword, and then glanced at Zhuge Jiangnan.
"Don't worry, I won't let her touch me."
Zhuge Jiangnan waved his sleeves, and he and the wheelchair flashed to another void in an instant.
Then, he threw several stones in different directions, and there was a loud rumbling sound from the ground.
Suddenly, countless stone tablets broke through the ground and stood up. In the blink of an eye, the Luoshamen army was surrounded in the stone formation.
"Eight Gates of Dunjia? Huh~"
Seeing the stone tablets around, one after another went straight to the sky, like giant pillars supporting the sky, Xia Rong couldn't help but chuckled, and then her beautiful eyes revealed a hint of grimness, looking at Ji Shengyu: "Boy, if I remember correctly, you should be a very important person around Bai Chen, and one of the few major resistances in Chenyao Sword Sect. If I cut off your head and give it to Bai Chen, I think he will definitely understand how I have survived all these years!"