Chapter 330: The City of Humans!

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Above the ruins of Blackwater City, Luo Xianzun, the clone of He Ping'an, held a huge bloody wolf head in his left hand and said loudly: "You dare to slaughter the human race, there is such a wolf, the body is in a different place, and the human race eats it!"

The sound was like thunder, and with the blessing of the divine power of incense, He Ping'an's voice was heard simultaneously by all humans and monsters within a thousand miles.

Above the wolf's head, the eyes were wide with anger, and the gray wolf demon immortal refused to rest in peace.

He never expected that the demon clan would obviously come with three demon immortals and a demon god clone. Logically speaking, it would be more than enough to deal with the Black Wind Army, which had only one true immortal, but they were unfortunately defeated.

Defeated, it was defeated. It turned around and ran away, but was chased and intercepted by Wei Jinghuan.

He happened to bump into the divine palm of He Pingan's clone, Luo Xianzun, and was killed on the spot by He Pingan and Wei Jinghuan.

He Pingan then raised his right hand, holding a bloody human head on it, which was the head of Taoist Yuan Yi.

"Those who betray the human race will be devoured by thousands of ghosts!"

After the words fell, He Ping'an threw the body of Yuan Yi Laodao into the Yin soldiers below.

Countless Yin soldiers roared loudly and tore Old Dao Yuan Yi's body into pieces.

"Thank you, Immortal Lord, for your boundless magic power and unparalleled magical skills!"

The humans below cheered heartily. If the previous victory of the Black Wind Army did not harm the situation in southern Xinjiang, it would be insignificant.

But this time Blackwater City was destroyed, two demon immortals were killed, and a demon god clone escaped. For the southern Xinjiang human race, it was like a blazing flame, rekindling their dead hope.

At this point, the human race in southern Xinjiang has gradually formed a prairie fire situation.

He Ping'an bowed his hands to the people below, and then pocketed the Demonic Pill Demonic Soul of the Canglang Demonic Immortal. Then his divine power surged out and directly tore the Canglang Demonic Immortal's demonic body into countless flesh and blood fragments, which were scattered downwards.

The body of the demon fairy has extremely rich blood and magic power. Many human beings below just tasted a little, and many people directly broke through the realm.

Zhang San also led the men of the Black Wind Army to maintain order. At the same time, he ordered the third-level monks to teach all the human beings present the cultivation techniques and guide them to make better use of the surging energy and blood in their bodies.

"Chief Soldier, do you want to recruit all these people into the Black Wind Army?"

Liu Hu came to Zhang San and asked.

"Need not!"

Zhang San shook his head and continued: "You only need to set up a recruitment office in front, and people will naturally come to join!"

Sure enough, as the flag at the recruitment office was raised, people who wanted to join the Black Wind Army came in an endless stream like crucian carp crossing the river.

The human race in southern Xinjiang has been oppressed by the demon clan, and their hatred for the demon clan is far greater than that of the Black Wind Army headquarters.

But before, no one had dared to stand up and resist the demon clan openly.

Now that there is the Black Wind Army, and seeing the demon god's clone defeated, the confidence of the human race in southern Xinjiang has greatly increased. The human race present took the initiative to join the Black Wind Army without recruiting them.

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The Black Wind Army repaired here for five days and renovated Blackwater City.

The first human city was built after the riots in southern Xinjiang.

As news of the human city spread, countless southern Xinjiang humans came here to join the Black Wind Army.

Even those who are unable to practice, the old, the weak, women and children, have to rush to Blackwater City to settle down.

Not for anything else, just because Blackwater City can ensure their safety.

No longer do you have to live a precarious life in the Monster Clan.

...

Blackwater City, City Lord's Mansion.

Zhang Sanduan sat in front of the eucalyptus, and Zhang Laoqi stood beside him, reporting something to him.

At this moment, a loud voice suddenly came from outside: "The Zeng Jiugong Department of the Rebel Army, pay homage to General Zhang!"

"Xu Zicheng, the rebel army, pays homage..."

"Tan Shoufang Department of the Rebel Army..."

...

In a short period of time, more than ten leaders of the rebel army came to see Zhang San.

Zhang San was overjoyed. Luo Xianzun had just sent word that rebel troops would come to see him.

In less than a quarter of an hour, so many leaders of the rebel army came. Except for Luo Xianzun, no one else had such ability.

"Please come in quickly..."

Zhang San quickly stood up and went out in person to greet the leader of the rebel army.

...

With the addition of more than ten rebel armies, the number of Black Wind Army reached half a million in just three days.

Compared to before entering southern Xinjiang, it has more than doubled in size.

And the number is still increasing.

The population of Blackwater City has reached an unprecedented level of nearly one million.

Under the leadership of the Mohist monks under Zhang San, many monks surrounded Heishui City, built city defenses, built fortifications, and inscribed formations.

There were people in the army who were good at farming, so they led many soldiers to reclaim wasteland and plant food outside Heishui City.

After all, the demon clan feeds on flesh and blood, and Blackwater City has no food at all.

The Black Wind Army can eat the flesh and blood of the demon clan, but there are still many old, weak, women and children who still rely on grain for food.

The entire Blackwater City showed a prosperous scene.

.......

Wuxian Ridge in southern Xinjiang.

Five huge statues of demon immortals stood tall, and a streak of blood-colored light quickly approached from above, and then landed in the Five Immortals Palace.

The blood light disappeared, and Qiongqi Demon God's clone staggered and almost fell down.

"Senior Qiongqi, how are you?"

The golden boy ignored his mutilated arm, held up the Qiongqi Demon God clone with one hand, and asked with concern.

"It doesn't matter, it's just a clone!"

Qiongqi Demon God's clone waved his hand, then landed on the seat in the middle of the hall, adjusted his breathing for a moment, and then slowly said: "Tuntian, last time we discussed the ownership of the leader of the Five Immortals Sect, I didn't give it to you. Do you have any resentment in your heart?”

The last time we discussed the position of the leader of the Five Immortals Sect, four of the five tribes of the Five Immortals Sect agreed that Tuntian should become the leader of the Five Immortals Sect. The only one who disagreed was the Gecko tribe.

Tuntian could also guess the reason. The son of the head of the Gekko clan was the palace-gating demon king who abandoned him in Mowu Mountain and escaped alone.

The guy fled all the way back to southern Xinjiang and told the people of the Five Immortals Sect everything that happened in Mowu Mountain.

He just slightly modified his rhetoric and described himself as a good brother who stabbed Tuntian at both sides, but at the critical moment, Tuntian abandoned him and ran away.

A direct reversal of black and white.

The leader of the Gecko Clan naturally knew his son's nature. When he sent him to Daxuan, he was just plating gold in preparation for succeeding him.

When this happened, he naturally made a big deal about it and promoted his son as a hero of the Five Immortals Sect.

Now the true master is back, and he has returned to the Five Immortals Sect as a demon immortal.

If Tun Tian becomes the leader of the Five Immortals Sect, there will be no way for the Gecko Clan to survive.

Do you think the Gecko Clan Leader and the Palace Keeper Demon King are panicking?

Without much thought, the Gekko clan chose to turn to the Nine-Headed Insect in order to seek the protection of the Nine-Headed Insect.

But these are not the real reasons that ultimately determine the identity of the leader of the Five Immortals Sect.

Of course, Golden Boy knew that the final decision rested with the Nine-tailed Sky Fox and the Qiongqi Demon God.

After the Nine-tailed Sky Fox and the Qiongqi Demon God privately communicated and discussed, Golden Boy was finally given the position of deputy leader of the Five Immortals Sect and leader of the Toad Clan.

When he thought about this, the golden boy couldn't help but admire him secretly. When it separated from He Pingan that day, He Pingan once said to him quietly: "I know, you want to go back for revenge, want to snatch Qingxue back, and also want to become a member of the Five Immortals Sect. Leader."

"But if you go here, there is a high probability that you will not directly become the leader of the Five Immortals Sect, and other things will not go as expected."

Thinking of this, Tuntian couldn't help but said: "It is true that I was dissatisfied, but this junior has come from behind. Being able to become the deputy leader is already valued by senior Qiongqi."

His voice was sincere and his tone was firm.

Hearing this, Qiongqi Demon God couldn't help but nod secretly, and patted the golden boy's chest with sincerity: "Tuntian, you will be able to achieve the realm of Demon God in the future. If you are a leader of the Five Immortals Sect, don't worry."

"What should be yours will eventually be yours."

You old man, you say you are not in a hurry, but in fact you still don’t trust me... The golden boy cursed in his heart, but he knew that the Qiongqi Demon God was able to talk to him about this matter at this time, which already showed that his A paw is not given in vain.

In the mind of Qiongqi Demon God, his position is constantly moving towards the center.

The golden boy was silent for a moment, then nodded heavily, indicating that he had listened to what he said, and said: "Thank you, senior Qiongqi, for your cultivation. I understand."

"Um......"

Qiongqi Demon God slightly chinned his head, his eyes moved, he looked at Jintong's broken arm as smooth as glass, and slowly said: "It is said that the gecko clan is good at rebirth after broken tails, and their demon elixir is also very good for rebirth after broken arms." The effect is that the regrown broken arm is almost exactly the same as the original arm..."

The golden boy waved his hands repeatedly and was about to speak, but before he could say no, he refused.

Qiongqi Demon God thought that the golden boy was still bargaining, so a blood wing quickly flew out from behind. In the blink of an eye, the blood wing flew back with a green gecko head.

The broken area on the head was smooth, and green blood was still spraying outwards. It was obvious that he had just died.

And the head of this gecko was familiar to the Golden Boy. It was the father of the Gecko Demon King and the leader of the gecko clan who abandoned him and escaped alone.