Baichun was sure, "Feng Daoist friend! Let's get out of here!"
Feng Gaofeng was furious, "If you leave here, wouldn't it be equivalent to giving up the place of inheritance to others?"
"We cannot live without a place of inheritance!"
Baichun was furious, "If we don't leave, can we keep the place of inheritance?"
She sent a message and shouted, "Not only can we not keep the place of inheritance, but we will also let other fellow Taoists die here!"
"Where there is life, there is hope!"
"After we get out, we'll find the clan members."
"This is Feiyu Realm, we will definitely be able to take back the land of inheritance!"
Feng Gaofeng's eyes flickered, "...Okay!"
As soon as he stretched out his hand, the strong wind roared and grabbed 12 masked men into his hands.
Immediately, the wind peak turned into a strong wind and rushed towards the gate of the place of inheritance.
Taojun Chenghan watched Feng Gaofeng and Lin Yu walking toward the gate, shouted angrily, and chased out with the remaining seven Cangyu Realm warriors.
Lin Yu pressed his palm on the door, and the space suddenly changed, appearing among dense woods.
He looked up and saw that it was indeed the sky of Feiyu Realm.
Lin Yu breathed a sigh of relief.
It'll be fine once you come out. Once you come out, there won't be any danger...
"kill!"
A roar suddenly erupted in the air, and the armies of the four tribes rushed out.
200 True Saints, 1,000 Quasi-Saints, and 10,000 Daluo Golden Immortals rushed into Feiyu Realm.
When the second elder and others saw this, their expressions changed, and there was fear in their eyes.
Fenghua's face darkened, and he shouted through the voice, "Everyone! Are you afraid?"
The Seventh Elder spoke first and said through a message, "I am willing to fight for the clan and die without regrets!"
The third elder sent a message and sighed, "Great elder, we are no match for them."
"Only those who can fight can defend, and those who can defend can make peace." Fenghua looked calm, "If they just avoid blindly, it will only allow them to completely break the Feiyu clan's backbone!"
"By hanging on, maybe we can continue to perpetuate the tribe."
"But is the clan that continues like this still the Feiyu clan? Is it still the clan left behind by the great clan leader?"
The third elder frowned and sighed.
This was the source of the divisions in the Presbyterian Church.
What the second elder, third elder and others proposed was to surrender directly and surrender completely like the other three clans.
But the Great Elder insisted that war must be used to prove the backbone of Feiyu Realm, so that Cangyu Realm did not dare to underestimate it.
In this way, even if you submit to Cangyu Realm, you can still gain more say.
...Yes, the Presbyterian Church was ready to surrender from the beginning, but the two sides had some different views on the process of surrender.
"The Great Elder is right!" The Ninth Elder said through a message, "I am willing to admit defeat. Since Feng Gaofeng has lost to Lin Yu, we should abide by the agreement and unanimously support the Great Elder!"
The third elder fell into silence.
Feng Gaofeng is the chess piece of their capitulation faction. Since the chess piece has been lost, the chess players like them should also admit their defeat!
The old voice of the second elder rang in their ears, "Everyone! Take action!"
Feng Hua shouted angrily, and the 12 elders rushed into the sky together.
At the same time, a total of 10,010 floating cities in Feiyu World were operating at the same time, and huge cannon barrels were raised.
Hundreds of thousands of warships rushed out of the floating city, and millions of Da Luo Jinxian waved their wings and rushed into the sky.
There was a roar and an explosion, and the battle between Feiyu Realm and the armies of the four tribes broke out.
...
Lin Yu: o_o???
"Am I in the wrong place?"
He looked at the endless battle in the sky and panicked and called the Great Elder, "Great Elder, is something wrong?"
"Why did the war suddenly start?"
Although Feng Hua was also fighting fiercely, after hearing Lin Yu's voice transmission, he immediately replied via voice transmission, "This is all your credit!"
Lin Yu's expression changed slightly.
This old guy wants me to take the blame?
He decisively threw away the blame, "Great Elder, I am only a golden immortal, how could I cause a fight between you two?"
"Fellow Taoist, you have misunderstood." Fenghua quickly transmitted the message, "You have saved the place of inheritance. This is a great achievement!"
Did I keep the place of inheritance?
A black question mark immediately appeared on Lin Yu's head. Why didn't I know about this?
Fenghua continued, "There will definitely be a battle between the armies of the four tribes and our Feiyu Realm."
"This battle may cause us great losses, and it may take us thousands of years to recover."
"But without this battle, in the Feiyu world, our Feiyu clan would have their backs broken and completely lose the chance to rise!"
Lin Yu nodded.
What you said is very good and right, but...he sent a message, "The place of inheritance was taken away by people from the Cangyu Realm, and I escaped."
Fenghua's face froze, his mind trembled, and he was almost killed by the Great Sage Wen Ming on the spot.
The huge phantom closed its hands, and the space appeared layer by layer, shattering the secret technique of the Great Sage Wen Ming.
Taking advantage of this gap, Fenghua called Lin Yu in shock, "What did you say?!"
Lin Yu fell into silence.
Fenghua was stunned.
Good guy! I thought you came out after killing all your opponents.
I never expected that you would be kicked out!
If this matter was known to others, not to mention the armies of the four tribes, the Presbyterian Council of Feiyu World would be turned upside down.
But because Lin Yu won, they unconditionally supported the great elder.
If Lin Yu doesn't win, it's hard to say who to support!
However, it only took a moment for Fenghua to calm down again.
"It doesn't matter even if we lose the place of inheritance." Feng Hua's consciousness swept across Feiyu World, countless battlefields, and every heroic monk.
He sent a message and said softly, "As long as our tribe can still have such passion and courage, sooner or later, we will regain everything we have lost!"
After the words fell, he gave a sharp shout and single-handedly charged into the four great saints.
The 11 true saint-level elders were also fighting ten times more enemies.
Lin Yu looked up.
In the vast Feiyu world, countless Feiyu clans rushed into the battle.
In terms of cultivation and combat power, these Feiyu tribesmen are no match for the armies of the four tribes.
In just one encounter, thousands of Da Luo Jinxian died.
However, none of the millions of Da Luo Jinxian in Feiyu Realm hesitated.
All the Daluo Jinxian were fighting bravely, exchanging injuries for lives, serious injuries for minor injuries, and even self-destructing to kill the enemy.
In the sky, blood and white feathers continued to fall, as if blood-colored snowflakes were floating throughout the Feather World.
Lin Yu looked at this scene, and his eyes became wet unconsciously.
He was not related to these feathered people, and had even been manipulated by the great elder, but at this moment he couldn't help but feel sad.
Because what he saw in front of him was not a certain person or thing, but the struggle of the entire ethnic group and the roar of the entire world.
It's like a country that is struggling to fight a war.
Lin Yu raised his head and roared.
