They won't sneak in!
Domineering and arrogant, but that's his persona this time!
"The Yanshan Army will definitely mobilize, and may even treat you as an enemy attacking the city."
Yan Shanfeng's lips twitched, and he quickly said.
Yang Cuo hurriedly said, "Young Master Guo, our Yanshan City Lord is at least an eighth-rank peak expert, in charge of hundreds of millions of people and tens of millions of cultivators. If things get too tense, it might not be good."
"That's true, we should give Lord Yanshan some face."
Guo Feng thought for a moment and nodded.
Yang Cuo and the others finally breathed a sigh of relief.
They didn't care about Guo Feng's life or death.
However, if a real fight breaks out, these people probably won't be able to save their own lives either!
However, just as they breathed a sigh of relief, they were surprised to find that the eighth-rank demon did not stop at all.
It is still approaching Yanshan City at an extremely fast speed.
"Young Master Guo, what's going on?"
Yang Cuo was shocked and looked at Guo Feng in astonishment.
Guo Feng sneered and remained silent, because at this moment, Qiongqi had already flown to the city's moat bridge.
The enormous Qiongqi, its terrifying aura, and the terrifying gusts of wind it brought.
This has already startled the monsters below that use it as a power source for pulling carts.
It startled those who were passing by!
"A great demon has appeared!"
"The great demon has attacked the city!"
"Run, everyone!"
Everyone knew that once the great demon attacked the city, a fierce battle would ensue.
They are the ones who died!
Although the last time a great demon attacked the city was more than a hundred years ago.
However, this danger is ingrained in their very being.
They also know that when the strong clash, the weak are like ants, their lives and deaths not in their own hands.
As a result, chaos ensued on the city moat bridge.
Meanwhile, a loud shout immediately rang out from within Yanshan City: "Yanshan City ahead, all those who come here, halt!"
Swish, swish, swish...
At the same time as the roar, dozens of figures with strength at least level 70 rushed out.
The leader among them.
He was an 80th-level powerhouse wearing armor that radiated psionic light!
The man held a psionic spear and pointed it at Guo Feng: "If you don't stop, don't blame me for being impolite!"
He spoke while releasing his breath...
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