Chapter 322 Those who wish to save the world, please stand up! [Two in one]

"Master, something terrible has happened!"

Bang! The door of the main hall was knocked open, and an elder of the Sikong family rushed in with a panicked look on his face.

"Why are you so flustered? This is unethical!"

Sitting on the high seat, Sikong Xuanji frowned and scolded with some displeasure.

The elder knelt down in front of him, his face pale as he said:

"Master, Chen Zhixing has led the Chen family's army to set out at 10:00 p.m. last night. In just five hours, they crossed hundreds of thousands of miles overnight, crossed many states in succession, and reached Huaizhou!"

"Now, I'm afraid the enemy is at the gates of the city. Yanbian City is in danger!"

As soon as these words fell.

There was an uproar in the entire hall.

"What?! You left last night?"

"Didn't we agree on three days?"

Sikong Xuanji slammed the armrest of the chair, his face showing shock and anger.

"This little bastard is playing tricks on me?"

Without waiting for Sikong Xuanji to ask again.

“Report——!”

Another young servant in blue rushed into the hall with a panicked look on his face.

"What happened again?"

Sikong Xuanji suppressed his anger and asked.

"Master, Yanbian City has been breached, the garrison commander Sikong Qingpu has been beheaded, and the flag of the Ziwei Chen family has been planted on the city wall of Yanbian City!"

The young servant in blue knelt down in front of Sikong Xuanji with a bang and spoke tremblingly.

"What? So fast?!"

Sikong Xuanji's expression changed.

How long has it been?

He had just received the news that the Ziwei Chen family had set out to fight and were about to arrive at the city.

Yanbian City was broken in a blink of an eye?

"Asshole! Is Sikong Qingpu just here to eat for free? Yanbian City is the largest border city in Huaizhou, and the city defense formation was refined at great cost. Even if a Nirvana Realm master does it himself, the city will never be broken unless he attacks with all his strength for an hour!"

"How come the city was breached so quickly?"

Sikong Xuanji roared angrily, and the veins on his forehead kept throbbing.

"Master, I don't know either."

The young servant in blue knelt in front of Sikong Xuanji, beads of sweat the size of beans constantly oozing out of his forehead.

"Let me ask you, how many troops did the Ziwei Chen family send this time? How strong is their combat power?" Sikong Xuanji was about to interrogate him in detail.

"Report! Tianyong City was breached! The garrison commander Sikong Qinghui was beheaded!"

"Report! Long Hui City was broken! The garrison commander Sikong Qingyang was beheaded!!"

"Report! Anyang City has been captured! Garrison commander."

The entire Sikong family was in complete chaos.

From time to time, information came in like snowflakes, and finally reached the ears of Sikong Xuanji in the master's hall.

"Report! Baoqing City has been broken! The garrison commander Sikong Qingyu has been beheaded."

"The Ziwei Chen family is already a thousand miles away, and I'm afraid they will arrive soon."

Following the last servant in blue, he spoke with trembling lips.

The main hall of the family was already full of people kneeling.

Sikong Xuanji sat down on the big chair with a bang, his face had turned pale without him noticing.

The other elders in the hall also looked extremely unhappy and said nothing.

Fast! Too fast! This Ziwei Chen family had crossed several states and hundreds of thousands of miles in just five hours! Then, they swept through all the cities in Huaizhou like a flash of lightning, all the way to the clan's land!

Those city defense formations couldn't even block the enemy for a moment! This speed was even faster than the speed of message transmission!

Puff! Suddenly, Sikong Xuanji spat out a mouthful of blood.

"Master of the family!"

"Master of the family!!"

In an instant, the faces of the elders in the hall changed when they saw this, and they hurriedly stepped forward to help Sikong Xuanji up.

"I-I'm fine."

Sikong Xuanji waved his hands weakly and forced himself to stand up.

"Let me ask you, what is the strength of the people from the Ziwei Chen family who went on this expedition, and why did the city fall so quickly?"

Sikong Xuanji looked down at the figures kneeling in the hall.

Originally according to his plan, when the Ziwei Chen family attacked, he would first use the defense lines within Huaizhou as barriers to consume the strength of the Ziwei Chen family.

When the city was about to be breached, the garrison commander in the city was ordered to withdraw through the teleportation array, leaving an empty city for the Ziwei Chen family.

By then, the Ziwei Chen family, who had finally broken into the city, would be faced with a city where all the Sikong family had evacuated.

And when the Ziwei Chen family finally reached the clan’s territory.

The army of Ziwei Chen family was exhausted, both physically and mentally.

As for their Sikong family, they were ready to defeat all the invading enemies with overwhelming force! However.

He didn't expect that Chen Zhixing would actually march ahead of time! This guy not only deceived him, but also deceived the whole world!

certainly.

He had considered this, but didn't take it too seriously.

What really made him lose his composure was that the cities with city defense formations were destroyed too quickly! The city garrison commanders who were about to reach the city did not even have the chance to use the teleportation formation and were all killed on the way! "I don't know, I only know that among the army of the Ziwei Chen family, there is a little girl with a hammer. This person can smash all the city defense formations with a few hammers without any effort!"

A young servant in blue lowered his head and did not dare to look at the Sikong family.

"In other words, our city was breached, and so many garrison commanders died, but we still couldn't fully understand the strength of the Ziwei Chen family's army this time?"

When Sikong Xuanji heard this, he felt a black screen before his eyes and almost fainted from anger.

"No need to ask."

Just then, an old sigh was heard.

Immediately following.

A figure wearing grey ancient clothes, emitting endless ancient and decayed aura, and shrouded in grey Taoist light, walked in from outside the hall step by step.

Behind it, there are seven figures exuding a powerful aura, coming together.

These eight people are none other than the pillars of the Sikong family, the top ancestor Sikong Zaichao and the seven elders!

“Ancestor!”

"Your Excellency!"

Sikong Xuanji and a group of elders hurriedly looked at the eight people.

Sikong Zaizhao nodded slightly and sat down in the main seat without hesitation.

He raised his head, and his gaze seemed to penetrate the boundless void and see through a distance of thousands of miles, and he saw the Ziwei Chen family army that was rolling towards him.

"This time, the Ziwei Chen family has three people in the Nirvana Realm, and more than a hundred people in the True Self Realm."

Sikong Zaichao's old face showed a trace of solemnity, and he spoke slowly.

As soon as these words fell.

In an instant, Sikong Xuanji and the elders' pupils shrank into needle-like shapes! "More than a hundred people in the True Self Realm? How could there be so many people?"

An elder couldn't help but scream out in surprise.

The three people from the Ziwei Chen family who are in the Nirvana realm are actually fine.

It was within their expectations, even a little less than they estimated.

But, how can there be so many true self realms? !

Think about their Sikong family. With a history of tens of thousands of years, and after generations of changes and accumulation, there are only more than sixty people in the True Self Realm!

Now, except for Zhenwujing who was killed while serving as a garrison commander outside.

I'm afraid that the number of True Self Realms that the Sikong family can produce now is only sixty at most!

Where did all these people from the Ziwei Chen family come from? "It's pointless to dwell on this."

Sikong Zaizhao shook his head and said quickly:

“Xuan Ji, immediately send a message to the other major forces in the surrounding states, and tell them that if they don’t want another immortal sect to be born, if they don’t want to become the second Sikong family, they must come to our aid immediately!”

"Otherwise, once the Ziwei Chen family swallows us up, no one in the world except the Immortal Dao Sect will be able to check and balance them. We will be their enemy!"

There is no mistake in the poem, post, content, and read the book on 6, 9, and bar!

"Yes!" Sikong Xuanji's eyes flashed, and he immediately strode out of the hall.

"Xuanying."

Sikong Zaichao looked again at an elder of the same generation as Sikong Xuanji.

"You go to Daluo Daodi in person and tell him whether this Dongxuan Territory still needs to be balanced!"

"The three immortal sects have suppressed the world's power for thousands of years. Do they really want to watch the Ziwei Chen family rise and become the only one to stand out?"

"Yes!" Sikong Xuanying responded loudly, quickly left the hall, turned into a streak of light, and headed straight for Tianwaitian.

Sikong Zaizhao nodded, and finally looked around at the elders in the hall who looked uneasy.

"Our Sikong family has been established for ten thousand years. We have encountered countless wars, both large and small. The torrent of the times has rushed towards us countless times. When will we be extinguished? Even if generations change and immortality does not exist, countless forces will disappear and be annihilated under the waves of the long river of time, but our Sikong family will still be evergreen in the world and stand above thousands of people!"

Sikong Zaichao's voice was cold.

There was deathly silence in the hall.

at last.

Sikong Zai Chao said in a deep voice: "Everyone, to be honest, the Ziwei Chen family is coming with great force this time. This will be the most dangerous catastrophe that our Sikong family has faced in thousands of years. If we can't resist, the Sikong family will be destroyed in an instant!"

"Everyone, the situation is about to collapse, the mountains and rivers are about to be shattered, it is time for us to save the world!"

The words fell.

The ancestor at the pinnacle level, Sikong Zaichao, stood up first and strode out of the hall.

Behind him, the seven elders followed with expressionless faces.

The elders, whose originally ugly faces, began to show signs of fighting spirit, and they all followed!

Hearing the heavy footsteps coming from behind him, Sikong Zaichao smiled faintly.

The Sikong family has experienced thousands of years of storms and has never collapsed.

This time, there were only a few waves.

It also cannot destroy the Sikong family!!

Within Huaizhou.

The ancient warships covered the sky and the sun, and were so mighty that they crushed the endless clouds and void!

The iron armor is grim and the cold light is flashing.

Countless Huaizhou residents had never seen such a scene before. They all looked up blankly at the army passing through the sky! Behind the army, there was a chariot pulled by a white dragon that looked like frost and snow.

"Master, I just passed by the Five Elements Thunder Sect. Lei Huatian tried to escape but I caught him."

The curtain of the carriage was lifted, and You Lao, with blood all over his face, walked into the carriage carrying a tied-up figure.

"Chen Chen knows how to act."

Lei Huatian's shoulder blade was pierced by the Sealing God Lock, his whole body was covered with dense wounds, and his face was filled with extreme fear.

"Give you the face? Kneel down and talk to our master!"

Old You clapped his hands, pressed down Lei Huatian, and knelt in front of Chen Zhixing.

"Lei Huatian?"

Chen Zhixing lowered his head and looked with interest at the now extremely embarrassed leader of the Five Elements Thunder Sect.

He still remembered how this man was high and mighty and had the power to take his life at will.

"Chen Zhixing, you can't kill me!"

Lei Huatian shuddered suddenly and looked closely at Chen Zhixing.

"Why can't I kill you?" Chen Zhixing raised his eyebrows and asked with a smile.

"Back then, you were in my Five Elements Thunder Sect and gained the fortune of the way of thunder! This was a great favor!"

"I let you go back then, you should let me go now!"

Lei Huatian stretched his neck and stared at Chen Zhixing bravely.

Chen Zhixing couldn't help but laugh when he heard this.

He still remembered that Lei Huatian was furious and wanted to kill him, but now he said that he let him go? "Thirty years in the east, thirty years in the west, the situation changes, fate is unfortunate."

Chen Zhixing shook his head with some regret.

"Drag him away. When the war comes, use him as a sacrifice first."

Chen Zhixing waved his hands, and after Lei Huatian was dragged away with an unwilling roar, he changed the subject and asked, "Elder You, how long will it take to reach the Sikong family's territory?"

Hearing this, Elder You glanced ahead and replied, "According to our marching speed, we will reach the Sikong family's territory in a quarter of an hour at most!"

Chen Zhixing nodded when he heard that, then picked up the black and gold dragon-patterned teacup beside him and took a sip.

"Well, the Sikong family seems to have reacted, so there is no need to rush. Slow down the march, have everyone take the Peiyuan Pill, adjust their condition to the peak, and prepare for the decisive battle."

"yes--!"

Old You bowed and retreated.

As for Chen Zhixing, he closed his eyes again, his face showing no joy or sadness.

Time passes slowly.

As the ancient warships moved forward, the clouds were constantly broken.

Half an hour later.

Chen Zhixing, who was originally resting with his eyes closed, suddenly moved his ears and opened his eyes instantly.

"arrive!"

Old You lifted the curtain of the car and stepped in.

Chen Zhixing nodded and looked over.

At the end of the sky, a tribal land that looked like a pure land on earth appeared in his eyes.

In that tribal land, Yao grass was growing everywhere, Phoenix flowers were blooming everywhere, dragon vines were growing wildly, and ancient sacred trees covered the sky, which were lush and green, and surrounded by rosy clouds.

There are clusters of spire-shaped palaces and towers, towering into the clouds, as if suspended in the clouds. Silver waterfalls are like dragons, rushing down thousands of feet. It is extremely magnificent and beautiful, like a fairyland.

There is also a Bodhi tree that has already grown to a height of ten meters, casting large patches of rosy clouds and surrounded by auspicious colors, looking sacred and peaceful.

Of course, that's nothing.

What really attracted Chen Zhixing's attention was the crowd of Sikong family monks standing outside this pure land! They held various magic weapons in their hands and stood on the sky. A breath of tearing the sky and splitting the earth emanated from them. Just standing there was enough to shock the world!

In front of them, an old man in gray clothes with a decayed aura stood with his hands behind his back. His pair of weathered and ancient eyes were calm.

Behind them, the Seven Elders, Sikong Xuanji, and two others in the Nirvana realm were wantonly emitting the aura of Nirvana, illuminating the sky and the earth, and illuminating the world!

Further behind them were countless powerful Zhenwu warriors and the elite children of the Sikong family! Chi chi chi! The ancient warship slowly stopped, and the flags were unfurled, making a rustling sound.

The two groups were separated by hundreds of miles, like two waves on both sides, facing each other from afar! Before the battle even started, the auras of the two sides were like two Buzhou Mountains, constantly colliding in the void, annihilating everything! !

(End of this chapter)