Chapter 1070 The Patron Saint of the Daqian Dynasty

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At the top of the city, some of the defenders were trembling. Ordinary people had a natural fear of monks, let alone these extraordinary and powerful men who stood at the pinnacle of the spiritual world.

The deputy general asked nervously: "Sir, what should I do?"

Lao Liu glanced at Xu Hong and others in mid-air, and slowly raised his right hand.

The deputy general understood immediately and immediately shouted to the strong practitioners who were already waiting in the city: "Start the war!"

Powerful auras suddenly rose into the sky from the city, and nearly a hundred practitioners rose into the sky with a huge momentum that was not inferior to the people of the three major families.

The head of the Lin family sneered: "Humph, he has hidden so many practitioners. It seems that the Daqian Dynasty has long been thinking of dealing with us. We should have taken action to kill him long ago!"

Lin Jingxiao chuckled: "What use are these trashes? Not to mention there are only a hundred people. Even if there are another hundred people, they won't be enough for me to kill."

Xu Hong said in a deep voice: "Everyone, no need to say more, kill these traitors in the spiritual world as soon as possible and enter the imperial city!"

"good!"

Shangguan Wenhua was the first to rush forward, with two groups of dark, ink-like lights emerging from his hands, exuding a terrifying aura.

"Look at my Xuanyin Kung Fu!"

As if they knew how powerful Shangguan Wenhua was, four powerful men from the Daqian Dynasty immediately came forward to greet him.

"Do it!" Xu Hong shouted, and more than twenty strong men joined the battle group.

In an instant, a powerful aura erupted like a volcano, spreading out in all directions, making the sky dark and the earth dark, and the sun and moon lost all light.

On the top of the city, Lao Liu looked solemn.

He knew very well that although his side had an advantage in terms of numbers, in terms of strength, it was far inferior to the strong men of the three major families.

Whether they can finally block the attack of the three major families depends on the Imperial City.

The deputy general asked in a low voice: "Sir, do you think we can win?"

Lao Liu shook his head and said expressionlessly: "I don't know, it's just death."

The deputy general was in awe and did not speak.

On the ground, the army of monks had already broken through the first line of defense of the Xuanjia Army. However, the experienced Xuanjia Army immediately built a second line of defense, and the two sides once again entered into a meat grinder-style bloody battle.

In the sky, more than a hundred strong practitioners were fighting with more than 20 extraordinary strong men from the three major families, and for a while it was impossible to tell the winner.

Imperial City.

The messenger came every ten minutes to report on the battle situation on the front line.

Every time he heard this, King Daqian's face became more solemn.

He looked towards the palace more frequently.

King Zhenbei said: "Your Majesty, please transfer the enshrining group over! If the outer city defense line collapses, it may be difficult to defend the imperial city. It is better to give it a try and keep the enemy at bay!"

King Daqian shook his head and said firmly: "No, we will proceed as planned."

"Yes!" Although King Zhenbei was puzzled, he did not question King Daqian's approach because his eldest brother almost never missed anything in his life.

Nanzhou.

The Imperial Palace of Dali Kingdom.

Qin Fan has almost recovered from his injuries, but his strength is only half of what he was in his prime.

It will take some time to fully recover.

But, he couldn't wait any longer.

The longer the delay, the greater the danger Tang Chuchu will be in.

Today, he decided to return to Beizhou first and go to Daqian Palace to open the teleportation array.

In front of the teleportation array of the Dali Kingdom Palace, Lan Tianfang, dressed in plain clothes, took several beautiful palace maids to see off Qin Fan and others in person.

I don’t know how many times I have said the words to stay, but now there is no need to say more.

"Master Qin, if you are free, please come to Dali Kingdom as a guest. The door of Dali Kingdom will always be open to Master Qin."

Qin Fan said: "Yes."

Lan Tianfang said to Li Beiji again: "Master Li, welcome to come often!"

Li BeiJi smiled and said: "Thank you, Your Majesty!"

Lan Ruoxue took Li Wanqing's hand and said with a look of reluctance: "Wanqing, such a big change has just happened in Dali Kingdom. I want to stay with my father to help, so I won't go back to Beizhou with you."

Li Wanqing nodded: "I understand."

Lan Ruoxue lay next to her ear and whispered: "You must seize the opportunity this time. If someone leaves, I'm afraid they will never come back."

Li Wanqing remained calm on the surface, but her heartbeat suddenly missed half a beat, and she couldn't help but glance at Qin Fan secretly.

That figure appeared as indifferent as ever, like an immortal descending to earth, making it difficult for people to fathom.

Lan Ruoxue stretched out her hand to scratch her and joked: "You dare to say that you are not tempted, you are a big liar!"

Li Wanqing quickly held down her dishonest little hands, blushed and whispered: "You are talking nonsense, I will ignore you."

The loneliness in Lan Ruoxue's eyes flashed, and she smiled heartlessly: "Okay, I wish you a safe journey! Go back, so as not to worry your parents."

"Yeah. See you in Beizhou!" Li Wanqing waved.

Seeing Qin Fan and others completely disappearing into the teleportation array, the smile on Lan Ruoxue's face suddenly froze.

On the side, Lan Tianfang, who saw this scene, asked with a half-smile: "Are you really planning to give up? I have to remind you that a young talent like Qin Fan, not to mention Nanzhou, is impossible even for the entire Sinful Land world. Found it."

Lan Ruoxue sighed: "So what? He will leave eventually."

"Stop talking about this, you still have a lot of things to do? Go back quickly!"

Lan Tianfang smiled lovingly and said: "This little girl actually started to teach me how to do things..."

Beizhou, on the outskirts of the imperial city of the Daqian Dynasty.

Only 3000 of the 10,000 Xuanjia troops were left at this moment. Corpses were strewn on both sides of the moat, and the water of the moat was dyed red with blood.

However, the battle continued, and more than half of the monk army was lost, and both sides were still fighting desperately.

Instead, the battle in the sky seemed to be coming to an end.

After all, when masters compete with each other, a small mistake can determine victory or defeat.

There were more than a hundred strong men trained by the Qian Dynasty, but now there were only about twenty left.

The three major aristocratic families only lost two extraordinary experts.

If it weren't for the dozen or so extraordinary warriors in the Daqian Dynasty's powerful team, I'm afraid there would be almost zero casualties on the side of the three major families.

In the battle between practitioners, one realm is the natural chasm.

On the top of the city, the deputy general was sweating anxiously: "Sir, why don't you retreat first, I'll hold on here!"

Lao Liu smiled slightly: "Retreat? Where to retreat? Behind us is the imperial city. I am the Grand Marshal of the Daqian Dynasty. Do you want me to fight the enemy in the palace?"

"If you are afraid of death, just leave. I don't blame you. After all, our opponents are practitioners!"

The deputy general's eyes filled with tears: "My lord, I am not afraid of death, I am just worried about you, my lord!"

Lao Liu smiled boldly: "There is nothing to worry about. The earthen jar will inevitably break without leaving the well, and the general will inevitably die on the battlefield. It is better to die on the battlefield than to die of old age and illness at home!"

Seeing his commander being so calm, the deputy general was also infected. He slapped his chest hard and said in a sonorous voice: "I will accompany you to death together!"

Lao Liu patted him on the shoulder: "Well done, you're my great godfather!"

Ten minutes later, the flag representing the Daqian Dynasty fell to the ground on top of the city, and a beheaded general stood next to it.

In the palace, King Daqian came to the depths of the palace alone after receiving the news that the outer city was about to be lost ten minutes ago.

As the king of Daqian who was respected by everyone, he had a respected position, but now he was kneeling quietly in front of the palace gate.