The Xuanqiong Army wiped out a large number of small immortal cultivation families, causing both the foundation-building immortal cultivation families and the golden elixir immortal cultivation families to feel a strong threat.
Bingzhou City has now begun to clear out small immortal cultivation families, what will happen in the future?
Can a medium-sized foundation-building family avoid the world?
Can a large Jindan family just sit on the mountain and watch the fight between two tigers?
No one can guarantee that the next time the butcher's knife won't fall on the heads of their own family.
Therefore, the Song family, one of the three major Jindan families around Bingzhou City, gathered many core members of small families who were driven into poverty.
And dispatch the core members of the medium-sized immortal cultivation family that is affiliated with the Song family.
Gathering all the people together, they planned to severely dampen the morale of Bingzhou City, and it would be best if all the Xuanqiong troops were killed.
"Demon Jiang, you killed my people for no reason! This is unjust!"
"I will use your blood to sacrifice my dead wife, children and tribesmen!"
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"Jiang Zhaoling, you are so cruel. My Wang family has never offended you, but you slaughtered hundreds of people in my Wang family!"
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The small families that had been chased like dogs by the Xuanqiong Army gathered together, staring at the Xuanqiong Army and Jiang Zhaoling with hatred, and their resentment was overwhelming.
The insults were overwhelming, and Jiang Zhaoling seemed to have become a devil who did all kinds of evil and killed people without blinking an eye.
In response to this, Jiang Zhaoling just said coldly:
"You wantonly slaughtered mortals. When you treated them like pigs and dogs, why didn't you think about the day when your own family would be slaughtered?"
"You treat mortals like ants and don't take their lives seriously at all!"
"The number of people who died because of me is less than one ten-millionth of the number who died at the hands of the Xiuxian family."
Many of the new recruits in the Xuanqiong Army who had fled famine had red eyes and clenched their weapons tightly.
The reason why they were forced to flee famine was due to natural disasters, but more importantly, it was caused by their immortal cultivation families.
On the way to escape famine, they will encounter more exploitation from the immortal cultivation families.
Those with good looks would be forcibly taken away as female slaves, and those who were slightly stronger would be imprisoned and become mine slaves.
Therefore, the Xuanqiong Army is full of hatred and murderous intent towards the immortal cultivation family.
"Jiang Zhaoling, mortals are just ants and will reproduce endlessly. It's ridiculous for you to use this reason."
An old figure slowly emerged, with the majestic power of the golden elixir surrounding him.
Song Yongsheng from the Song family, one of the three major Jindan families in Bingzhou City.
Jiang Zhaoling recognized the other person's identity at a glance.
Song Yongsheng said indifferently: "Little girl, you have caused public outrage this time. I can be a middleman for once. All you need is to kill all the Xuanqiong troops here, and I will let you go."
The hearts of all the members of the Xuanqiong Army trembled violently, and all eyes fell on Jiang Zhaoling.
Deep down they were all afraid that Jiang Zhaoling would abandon them, as it was not easy to change the humble mentality of mortals.
"As long as you kill these Xuanqiong soldiers who are killing innocent people, I will make sure everyone stops making things difficult for you. Otherwise, it will be difficult for you to leave today."
Song Yongsheng's voice was indifferent, but it left no room for doubt.
at the same time.
Numerous immortal cultivators came from far away and surrounded the Xuanqiong Army and Jiang Zhaoling layer by layer, with their number reaching tens of thousands.
Jiang Zhaoling sensed it slightly and found that almost all the small immortal cultivation families in the Bingzhou City area had come.
In addition, many foundation-building families also arrived.
Her red lips curled up slightly, "It sounds nice, but in fact you don't dare to touch me."
Song Yongsheng's old face remained unchanged, "Indeed, you have a great cultivator behind you, I really don't dare to do anything to you.
But Jiang Zhaoling, you won't be able to stay at large for long. The imperial court will soon send a great monk to come, and your backer will be killed by the imperial court sooner or later!"
"There is no point in talking any more."
Jiang Zhaoling said coldly: "Since you are all here today, then all of you should stay!"
Song Yong laughed angrily.
The other cultivators were also so angry that they laughed.
There are so many of them, the highest one is at the Golden Core Stage, and the weakest is at the fifth Qi Refining Stage.
Jiang Zhaoling actually wanted to eat them all. That was simply wishful thinking.
Who gave her the confidence? If it was that great monk who took action, then they would be unlucky.
But with the weak Xuanqiong Army in front of them and Jiang Zhaoling, they wanted to keep them without fear of breaking their teeth.
"Kill them! Kill all the Xuanqiong troops."
Song Yongsheng's eyes were cold. Today he was going to teach Jiang Zhaoling a lesson.
That is, don't provoke the immortal cultivation families too much. Even the imperial court is afraid of their alliance. A mere Jiang Zhaoling is simply useless.
"kill!"
Many immortal cultivators roared, or threw talismans, or flew swords, or activated spiritual weapons to attack the Xuanqiong Army.
Phew!
A sharp and ethereal whistle resounded through the sky.
Violent black flames surged around the Xuanqiong Army, shaking away all the talismans and flying swords.
Strands of spiritual energy gathered towards Jiang Zhaoling, and finally formed a phantom behind her that looked like a crane but was not a crane.
Song Yongsheng's eyes froze, "Military soul? Where did you get the military formation inheritance?!"
The other cultivators were all horrified, as they thought they were just a ragtag army coming to kill them.
I never expected that it was a regular army with a military spirit.
But where did Bingzhou City get its regular army, and where did its military formation heritage come from? !
"I'm confident that you can all stay here."
Jiang Zhaoling's voice contained murderous intent. Driven by his spiritual consciousness, the Qingluan Army Soul screamed again, flapped its wings, and a circle of black flames suddenly spread.
"Run away! Jiang Zhaoling is the core of the formation. This blue phoenix also has the properties of Taiyin Spirit Flame Corrosion and Burning Everything."
A cultivator's protective spiritual weapon was destroyed as soon as it came into contact with the black flames. He screamed in horror and turned around to escape on his sword.
The rest of the people who reacted a little slower were reduced to ashes by Qingluan's first wave of attack.
Song Yongsheng laughed angrily, raised his hand and threw out one of his life treasures, wanting to blast apart the Qingluan Military Soul that had just condensed in one fell swoop.
The residual power continued to explode, and every time the treasure hit the Qingluan, its light would dim a little, but it also almost shattered the Qingluan.
Song Yongsheng felt sorry for the treasure, but he still increased the power of his spiritual weapon to activate it. At the same time, he made a gesture with his left hand and controlled the sword to kill the Xuanqiong army below.
When the other cultivators who had escaped saw this scene, their morale was immediately boosted, and they turned back again, launching murderous attacks against the Xuanqiong Army.
The frequent deaths of Xuanqiong Army soldiers further weakened the power of Qingluan Army Soul.
Jiang Zhaoling frowned and drove the Dichen sword towards Song Yongsheng.
Sparks flew as the two flying swords clashed, and their spiritual power shook the void.
Only Jiang Zhaoling, who was in the early stage of foundation building, and Song Yongsheng, who was in the golden elixir stage, could fight head-on and basically not be at a disadvantage.
But it still only delays the time of defeat. Once the military soul Qingluan is completely defeated, the defeat will no longer be able to be changed.
"Planner Dog, is it time for the cutscene to end?"
Ye Feng had been paying attention to the battle situation, but was unable to intervene.
Just like the last beast tide when Jiang Zhaoling fought against thousands of monsters alone, he could only watch the plot and any paid functions were restricted from use.
Phew!
At the moment when Qingluan was about to collapse, it rushed to Song Yongsheng with a fearless attitude and exploded.
The violent black flames completely annihilated Song Yongsheng, and the remaining power exploded, causing everyone below to spit blood.
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As the prompt popped up, Ye Feng's cutscene finally ended.
"So it's my turn now, right? Then I'll give you a little shock first!"
Ye Feng seemed a little crazy, yet also disdainful.
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