Although the clan leader and elders are dead, as long as they are given enough time to recuperate, they will definitely regain their footing and come back again in time, so they cannot be given time to breathe.
The Futu Iron Guards are the elite of the Fuguang Tribe. Their annihilation this time is equivalent to cutting off their successors, so they must be eradicated without leaving any room!
The second step is that the departments on your border cannot just take advantage and do nothing. To attack the bright department, you need to be the vanguard, and the other departments should be mainly auxiliary. "
"As for the subsequent allocation, we will discuss it in detail later. What do you think?"
"We must attack the Floating Light Department with a strong reputation? It is not the best idea to start a war directly like this!" When the leader of the Fire Demon clan heard that they were asked to take the lead, his scalp suddenly became numb.
Originally, I just planned to take advantage of the fact that the strength of the Floating Light Department was greatly reduced to seize back the lost territory and occupy more places. However, declaring war directly would be a situation of no end, and he was required to be the vanguard, which was different from his preparation. There is something wrong with the idea of making a fortune!
"Yes, what the leader of the Flame Demon said is absolutely true! Once others think that our six tribes have set up a trap to kill the Fuguang tribe leader and the great elder, and then join forces to invade the Fuguang tribe, this will cause great damage to our reputation! "Clan Chief Bashan also echoed.
"A famous teacher? He must be famous!"
"The Floating Light Department openly tore up the blood alliance of the Eight Departments in the secret realm regardless of the persuasion of the Six Departments, and colluded with foreigners to kill the Holy Son of Molong. This is obvious to all. In the end, unfortunately, they were killed by the Holy Son of Molong and his companions in the Secret Realm!"
"Of course it is reasonable for our seven tribes to jointly attack!" Chief Tuntian even thought of an excuse.
"In that case, my Feipeng tribe has no objection!" Chief Feipeng nodded after hearing this.
"This method is feasible." Chief Yanyang also nodded.
Seeing several tribes nodding in agreement, Yanma and the Bashan tribe hesitated and nodded. After all, these two tribes are the ones who benefit the most from this battle. It will definitely not work if they don't contribute!
"Then immediately notify the teleportation formation to be closed, and first kill all the pagoda iron guards left in the secret realm!"
"Yes!" An old man immediately walked out.
While everyone was discussing the specific steps, Chi Lin walked up. He whispered in the ears of the Yanyang clan leader, and several people cast inquiring glances.
"The Holy Son and several friends have arrived at Tianxin Palace and are preparing to take the leader of the Molong clan back to the Molong clan. Do you want to keep them?" asked the leader of the Yanyang clan.
"this..."
"There's no need to stay. Befriend him for the time being. Inform them of the decision of several ministries. After all, we still need to lend him Molong's name." Chief Tuntian thought for a moment and gave the instruction.
"Well, you go ahead." Chief Yanyang waved his hand, and Chilin turned and left.
Molongdu.
Yunxiao City.
The four elders were discussing the matter of taking over the three small cities after the return of the patriarch in the parliament hall. Suddenly, an old man in red robe rushed in and shouted breathlessly:
"Four elders, the clan leader has sent a message, go to the secret room quickly!"
Several people immediately rushed to the secret room and saw a light blue crystal bead in the center emitting bursts of fluorescence.
Several people approached and stretched out their palms, pressing them on the crystal bead in four directions: east, west, southeast, and northwest. They saw a burst of radiance and a few lines of words quietly appearing on the crystal bead.
The four of them looked at it intently and stood there as if they had been struck by lightning!
The old man in red robe next to him was shocked when he saw this and didn't know what was going on. He couldn't help but raised his head and took a look, but he was stunned on the spot as if he had seen a ghost!
I saw three lines of words floating on the crystal bead:
"The trip went well and I have returned safely!"
"The Holy Son killed the two elders of the Fuguang Clan in the secret realm!"
"Seven tribes form an alliance to defeat the Floating Light Division!"
When they saw the first one, the faces of the four elders were happy, but when they saw the second one, their expressions turned into shock!
When I saw the third article, it was replaced by ecstasy mixed with a hint of disbelief!
Kill the Fuguang Clan Leader and the Second Elder!
How can this be? !
It is obvious to all that several people are in the realm of the Holy Son. Even though they have some strange magical powers, they still cannot believe that they can defeat the late Silver level God of War, let alone kill him!
If it weren't for the fact that the Messaging Star Pearl requires the Black Dragon Secret Technique to be used, they almost thought it was sent by someone pretending to be the clan leader.
After a long time, several people finally recovered from the shock and looked at each other. They could see five parts shock, three parts surprise and two parts doubt in each other's eyes!
Such great good news is more exciting than the three small cities given by the eight tribes alliance that day!
"Do you want to tell the world?" Elder Yue asked.
"Haha! You still need to ask? Hurry up and ring the 18-ring Shaking Sky Bell!" Elder Ri said happily from ear to ear.
"Okay!" Elder Chen also rushed out with a happy face.
A moment later, the bell tower of Yunxiao City rang with loud and thundering bells!
"when--!"
"when--!"
The bell's melodious and deep sound drifted through the streets, passed through the houses, and rang in every corner of Yunxiao City!
Each number of this thundering bell has a different meaning. Some represent enemy attack warning, some represent gathering in the square, and some represent welcoming guests and seeing off guests. However, there are not too many of these commonly used bells. Basically, they all No more than ten, but today the bells echoed in the metropolis for a full eighteen times!
"Eighteen rings!"
"Did I hear wrongly?" A strong man asked a passerby.
"It's indeed eighteen rings!" The passerby nodded heavily.
"Come on! Go to the square!"
"What great event happened?"
"Our Molong Department hasn't rung the eighteen-ring bell for a long time!"
"yes!"
Following the discussion, people in the room stopped what they were doing and walked onto the street. Pedestrians on the street inquired about each other and rushed toward the square.
However, after a while, the square was filled with people and people were buzzing with people. Everyone looked confused and asked each other, but no one knew what happened.
While everyone was speculating, four elders arrived hand in hand.
Elder Ri walked to the high platform under the statue in the square, waved his hand gently, and the crowd suddenly fell silent.
"We are calling everyone together to announce something important."
"Clan Chief Molong is already on his way back with the Holy Son and will arrive in a few days!"
"On this trip to the Holy City, the Holy Son used shocking methods to kill the leader of the Fuguang clan and the great elder!"
"ah--!"
"Oh My God!"
"real or fake!"
Waves of exclamations rang out on the field. Everyone almost thought they had heard wrong and couldn't believe the scary news!
The Black Dragon Clan has suffered countless casualties due to the suppression by the Floating Light Ministry for so many years, and has long been a life-or-death enemy.
Even the previous alliance was just a helpless move. After all, it is great news to return the three small cities.
And now, the Holy Son has actually killed both the Fuguang Clan Leader and the Great Elder!
The Fuguang Clan has been able to advance rapidly in just a few hundred years, keeping pace with the six major tribes that have been inherited for thousands of years, just because there are two late Silver-level war gods!
"The Holy Son actually killed both of them?" One person was a little doubtful.
"How is this possible!" The person next to him seemed to be a little unconvinced.
"How is it impossible!?"
"When the Holy Son came, I said that the Holy Son's magical powers are unpredictable and he will definitely bring our Black Dragon Clan back to glory for thousands of years. Look! I was right!" A man shouted loudly with a proud face.
"What is the realm of the Holy Son!?"
"How can we see through the realm of the Holy Son!"
"!!!"
The field suddenly became noisy.
"Quiet, everyone! Quiet, everyone!" Elder Ri shouted loudly!
A wave of sound spread out, immediately suppressing everyone's noise.
"This trip not only killed the two war gods of the Fuguang tribe, but the Molong tribe has formed an alliance with the six major tribes to fight against the Fuguang tribe!"
As soon as Elder Ri finished speaking, the field could no longer hold back and started boiling again!
If killing the Fuguang clan chief and the great elder only made the Molong tribe feel proud and proud, and might also bear the wrath of the Fuguang clan, then forming an alliance with the six tribes to attack the Fuguang clan would be the only way to rise that would really give the Molong clan peace of mind. !
Upon hearing the news, everyone's faces were filled with glory, as if they had seen the glory of the Molong clan thousands of years ago!
"The power of the Holy Son!"
"The power of the Holy Son!"
The sounds were messy and noisy at first, but gradually became uniform and unified, and finally merged into a torrent that soared into the sky, resounding throughout Yunxiao City! giant door scroll