Yue Qingling was wearing a gray cloak, which he was not afraid of the cold, but he was wrapped up tightly at this moment.
Snowflakes fell on him, turning his hair silver.
It made him look like a snow sprite.
But at this point, everyone was too exhausted to appreciate the world's most beautiful sights.
Yue Qingling had no intention of showing off. He stood in a corner of the city wall, staring blankly at the invaders.
He didn't know how much longer he could hold on.
The news we have now is that the entire North Continent has fallen.
The entire continent became a breeding ground for black invaders.
Such a large hatchery can produce an endless number of monsters.
However, the number of monks is limited.
Trying to fight the infinite with the finite is bound to fail.
Yue Qingling's brows have been furrowed for days.
He gently shook his cloak, letting the thick snowflakes fall.
At that moment, he suddenly felt a darkness above his head.
A brown umbrella was placed over his head.
Yue Qingling turned around and saw who it was.
It was Hei Miao who was wearing mourning clothes for Guo Feng.
Her expression was indifferent, showing no sadness, but her pale face was enough to tell that she was in very poor condition.
You should know that she used to be a sexy and hot beauty.
“Miss Hei Miao, you should rest at home now.”
Yue Qingling gently reminded him.
Chencheng doesn't have many top-tier combatants right now.
Besides Hei Miao and Yue Qingling, there is also a dragon clan elder from the Southern Continent in the Heavenly Cultivation Realm.
The three of them usually take turns guarding this place.
Otherwise, their bodies wouldn't be able to withstand it.
Hei Miao ignored her. Holding her umbrella, she looked at the intruders outside and said quietly, "They must have been preparing these past two days, right?"
"Prepare?"
Yue Qingling did not understand what she meant.
"Before a major battle, preparations are always made. Even invaders need to adjust their state."
Hei Miao rolled a snowball from the city wall and threw it straight out.
Yue Qingling was shocked. Before he could stop it, the snowball hit one of the intruders.
"Are you crazy?"
Yue Qingling asked in a panic.
"Don't be so alarmed. Look, it hasn't moved at all."
Hei Miao said indifferently.
Yue Qingling looked over and, sure enough, the intruder who had been hit was motionless.
"They are either preparing or waiting for further support."
When they attack again, Chencheng will likely fall.
Hei Miao said, neither sad nor happy.
Yue Qingling said irritably, "We haven't even started fighting yet, and you're already like this?"
Even if we can't hold it, we must hold it!
All the elite forces of Sijingzhou are here. If they are defeated, where can they retreat to?
Southern Continent?
"Let me tell you, these black guys are way better swimmers than us!"
Hei Miao stared at him blankly for a long time before slowly saying, "I don't mean to back down, I just want to talk to you."
"What are you going to talk about?" Yue Qingling asked, puffing out her cheeks.
"What I'm trying to say is that without an emperor, cultivators will never have a chance of victory."
Hearing this, Yue Qingling became even more annoyed. He spread his hands and said, "Empress Ziqing died just like that, Elder Di, who was at the Human King Realm, also bravely faced death, and He Weihan, who was at the Heavenly Cultivation Ascension Realm, didn't fight the intruders but started fighting me."
Guo Da Wang, as if in a fit of pique, insisted on engaging the invaders in a decisive battle halfway there.
Now, Leng Feiran is the only one with the highest cultivation level in the entire Four Realms Continent.
The Great Emperor?
Do we have time?
The more he talked, the angrier and more heartbroken he became.
Why are all these powerful cultivators so stubborn?
Why don't you know the saying, "Where there's life, there's hope"?
Didn't I still survive being locked in the dungeon by Leng Feiran?
Hei Miao calmly said, "Yue Qingling, I didn't come here to argue with you, and I'm not in the mood to argue."
I know all of this, and I'm even more upset than you are.
But people are already dead, so blaming them won't help.
Your last sentence was absolutely right; the most important thing now is time!
She looked at Yue Qingling solemnly and said seriously, "We need the Great Emperor!"
Moreover, an emperor must be cultivated in an extremely short period of time!
Yue Qingling's anger gradually subsided. He calmed himself down and then began to analyze the situation in detail.
"If you want to become an emperor, you have to cultivate. Now you and I are both successors of emperors, and our cultivation speed is not slow."
However, even if I cultivate day and night, there are six stages from the Void Sealing Realm to the Great Emperor!
Not to mention the vast gap between the Heavenly Cultivation Realm and the Saint Realm.
Even under the most ideal circumstances, it would take at least three years.
Three years?
hehe. "
He glanced at the intruders outside.
In this state, can the cultivators hold out for three months?
These invaders are already at the Earthly Cultivation Mountain Realm. If what Hei Miao said is true, they are in the preparation stage. Then, they may sweep across the world with their Earthly Cultivation River Realm cultivation.
At that point, there really won't be any way to deal with it.
Hei Miao said with a somber expression, "Indeed, neither you, nor I, nor even the reincarnation of Empress Shangqingyue, could reach the Great Emperor realm in the shortest amount of time."
However, there is one person who might be able to.
However, she needs your sacrifice.
Yue Qingling swallowed hard, his expression flustered, and he asked evasively, "You mean..."
"In the Eastern Continent, Leng Feiran, the head of the Qingyue Sect and the Empress of the Dragon Saint Kingdom!"
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