Chapter 319: Cold light shines on the iron armor, and the cold air rushes to the sky!
"Master, are we leaving now?"
As Chen Zhixing finished speaking, all the leaders and elders of the major peaks in the hall were slightly startled.
But soon, they reacted and the excitement in their eyes became stronger.
What a good move! Using the false to attack the real, sneaking through Chencang, catching the enemy off guard! "Yes, sir!"
Without any hesitation, the heads and elders of each peak quickly left the scene and gathered the personnel.
Bang! Bang bang——!!
A war drum was beaten, making a dull sound that echoed throughout Ziwei Mountain.
The members of the Ziwei Chen family, who had originally planned to take a rest, suddenly raised their heads and looked towards the main peak where torches were burning.
Without any hesitation and without paying attention to anything at hand, all those participating in the battle moved quickly and in unison, heading towards the mountain gate square.
Just half an incense stick of time.
The Mountain Gate Square is already packed with people!
However, despite the large number of people, the scene was quiet and solemn, and no sound was heard.
The night is getting darker.
On the stone stairs leading to the main peak.
A young figure with black hair like a waterfall, narrow eyes, and an unparalleled handsome face, wearing black armor, walked down the stone stairs of the main peak step by step.
Chen Zhixing stopped walking, glanced at the resolute faces, and uttered only two words:
"Set off!"
After a moment.
Boom! ! ! One after another, huge flying boats, with air waves gushing out from the stern, took off from the ground!
They were like a moving forest of steel. Each of them held a spear, an iron sword, or a long lance. Their armor was icy cold. They shook their weapons in unison, and a murderous aura swept towards Huaizhou!
At the back, there was a chariot pulled by a white dragon! On the chariot, Chen Zhixing was wearing black armor and a cloak. His originally handsome face, like that of a nobleman from an aristocratic family, had added a bit of majesty. His expression was extremely indifferent, and his aura alone was enough to make people's hearts tremble! "Let the world see the real Ziwei Chen family."
Chen Zhixing muttered to himself and lowered the car curtain.
Roar——!!! Along with a dragon roar that resounded through the sky, it sounded above.
In an instant, dozens of huge ships and flying boats set off in the air at the same time, heading towards Huaizhou!
"campaign!"
"campaign!!"
"campaign!!!"
The roars filled with murderous anger shook the earth and the sky, as if the sun, moon and stars were shaking! They were so powerful that they crushed the void all the way, without any cover, and walked with their breath unscrupulously!
at the same time.
An old and decayed figure walked out of the forbidden area behind the main peak, hiding in the void all the way.
Boom boom boom——!!
The army marched very fast, passing through one state after another and heading straight for Huaizhou!
Along the way.
The cold light shone on the iron armor, and the cold air rushed into the sky! The army was like a torrent of steel, shaking the entire world and making the stars tremble! Countless monks sensed this mighty aura coming from the sky and couldn't help but look up from afar.
They were stunned at first, wondering whose army this was. Then they saw the Chen flag with the crape myrtle totem printed on it stuck on the giant ship or flying boat. They couldn't help but gasp, with horror in their eyes.
"Ziwei Chen family! They are from Ziwei Chen family!"
"Hiss! The Ziwei Chen family has taken action ahead of time!!"
"Wait! Oh my god! Am I seeing right? There are nearly a hundred Shingos out there!!"
"One hundred people in the True Self Realm!!!"
After countless monks felt the breath coming from the army, they couldn't help but tremble all over, and their eyes were filled with horror as if they saw a ghost.
One hundred people in the Zhenwu realm!
This far exceeded the expectations of the cultivation world for the Ziwei Chen family!
Originally, the cultivation world speculated that the strength of the Ziwei Chen family was at most 20 to 30 Zhenwu. Even if there were bold people who said 50 Zhenwu, that was already the limit!
Even so, this statement was ridiculed by many.
After all, among all the top forces, apart from Chen Daoyan and Chen Zhixing, two people who each dominated an era, the Ziwei Chen family is not outstanding in other aspects.
It is not like some old-fashioned immortal families with profound heritage and inheritance of more than ten thousand years!
It is not like some ancient holy places that open their doors and recruit disciples! Who would have thought that the Ziwei Chen family, which has been hiding in Yanzhou except for Chen Zhixing and Chen Daoyan, has quietly possessed so many Zhenwu realms? !
One hundred True Self Realms! This is too exaggerated, so exaggerated that it is somewhat shocking, so exaggerated that the picture is somewhat distorted!
Countless monks even wiped their eyes repeatedly, unable to believe that the scene before their eyes was real! Until the fleet passed by them in a mighty manner, and the suffocating and powerful aura came over them.
Countless monks who saw this scene slowly opened their mouths, and their whole bodies froze in place as if struck by lightning, with cold sweat pouring out of their foreheads.
The next moment.
Their lips trembled as they uttered a sentence:
"Sikong family."
There is no mistake in the poem, post, content, and read the book on 6, 9, and bar!
"It's over."
at the same time.
Inside the Tianlan Holy Land.
All the disciples from the North and South Peaks who had reached the Tongming Realm and above gathered in the White Jade Square outside the Kunhe Hall.
Qin Tianzhong was wearing a red dragon armor, holding a silver spear that emitted a cold light, with a head full of flying white hair, like an undefeated spear immortal.
Waves of terrifying aura that spanned the sky and the earth emanated from him, surging out like waves crashing against the shore!
Going down in order, there are the two peak masters of the north and south peaks, as well as a group of supreme elders! Further down, there are the true disciples and elders of each peak, as well as a group of outstanding disciples!
Swish! A jade pendant hanging on Qin Tianzhong's waist suddenly emitted a bright light.
Qin Tianzhong lowered his head and looked at the communication jade pendant.
The next moment.
Qin Tianzhong let out a hearty laugh.
"Hahaha, the auspicious time has arrived!"
"Everyone, the Ziwei Chen family has already set out on the way to Huaizhou!"
"Now, it's our turn!"
As soon as these words fell.
There was a sudden commotion among the crowd.
"Huh? Didn't they send out troops three days later? It's only been two days, why did they send out troops already?"
"Hahahaha, I get it. What a good plan of pretending to build a plank road but secretly attacking Chencang!"
"Listen carefully to the orders of the Sect Master!!"
Countless disciples and elders of Tianlan Holy Land suddenly had bright eyes.
Among those who participated in the battle from Tianlan Holy Land, it is not entirely true to say that they all came to help Chen Zhixing and do him a favor.
One of them is to lend a hand to the Ziwei Chen family as a way to repay Chen Zhixing for leaving his magic to the Tianlan Holy Land.
But there is a more crucial reason.
Or because I’m greedy!
They saw how the Ziwei Chen family successively razed the Qingzhou Meng family, Yaowang Valley and other places, and took all the resources of these major forces for themselves.
If the Sikong family, which has been passed down for thousands of years, is destroyed this time , how can the resources obtained be compared with those of the Meng family of Qingzhou and other forces?
(End of this chapter)