Chapter 320 The head of the house has an order to kill without mercy! ! !

"Ziwei Chen Family."

Among the crowd, Gairong's eyes flickered slightly, flickering on and off.

The man named Chen Zhixing seems to have some tricks up his sleeve.

"Sect Master, I will also participate in this battle!"

He seemed to have thought of something and stepped out of the crowd.

"you?"

Qin Tianzhong, who was originally laughing, couldn't help but narrowed his eyes after hearing this.

"Gairon, don't you intend to participate?"

Gai Rong smiled slightly when he heard this and said: "Chen Zhixing and I were not acquainted before we started fighting, and we formed a relationship. This time he is involved in a war, how can I stand by and watch?"

Qin Tianzhong did not rush to reply, but after thinking for a moment, he took a deep look at Gairong.

"Can."

After a while.

boom--!

A Hanging Tianhe soared into the sky like an arch bridge. Qin Tianzhong rolled up his sleeves and immediately rolled up all the disciples in the White Jade Square and stepped onto the flying magic weapon in the shape of a Hanging Tianhe.

"Set off!"

Qin Tianzhong was dressed in red dragon armor and stood at the head of the tide holding a silver spear.

The fierce wind blew Qin Tianzhong's white hair wildly dancing.

The third day.

The sun rises from the horizon, dispelling all darkness.

Huaizhou, Yanbian City.

This is the gate to Huaizhou and the first line of defense that will consolidate the blockade of Huaizhou!

At this moment, above the gate of Yanbian City.

A general wearing vine armor, an ancient sword on his waist, and a red cloak was standing on the city gate, looking into the distance.

This person is the guardian envoy sent by the Sikong family to guard here, Sikong Qingpu!

"Lord Guard Envoy, today is the third day. According to the Chen family, at this time tomorrow, the Chen family's army will probably come to kill us."

An old man with braided hair stood next to the general and said with stern eyes.

"Hmph, then Chen Zhixing is nothing more than a kid with a yellow mouth. Even if he has ten nerves, he wouldn't dare to come."

After a pause, Sikong Qingpu heard the words and sneered and continued: "What's more, what if he comes? Our Sikong family has been inherited for tens of thousands of years. Even if it is now declining and will never survive, it is still the same as the bones of the tiger. How can it be? How can the Ziwei Chen family compare?"

"If we don't talk about anything else, let's just talk about the Nirvana state. The Seven Elders plus the head of the family, there are eight people in the Nirvana state just on the surface!"

"If you include the secret chess within the family, the number of people in Nirvana will definitely exceed ten!"

"Let's talk about the True Self Realm. After so many years, the number of True Self Realm members in our Sikong Family has exceeded the sixty mark!"

Having said this, Sikong Qingpu glanced sideways at the old man beside him, with a look of pride in his eyes.

"Excuse me, in today's world, apart from the Immortal Tradition, is there any force or backbone that can compare with our Sikong Family?"

Hearing this, the old man with braided hair, who was originally a little uneasy, suddenly breathed a sigh of relief and was amazed by the strength of the Sikong family.

"Haha, according to the guardian envoy, if Chen Zhixing dares to lead his army this time, he will never come back?" The braided old man said with a smile.

"That's natural!"

The look on Sikong Qingpu's face became more and more complacent. He stood on top of the city with his hands behind his hands and said with a contemptuous smile:

"Chen Zhixing, that yellow-mouthed kid, relied on his own talent and strength to think that he defeated a few small fish and shrimps, so he really thought that he was invincible?"

"If he hadn't been lucky enough to escape the pursuit of our Sikong Family several times, how could he still be alive today? Now that he is the head of the family, he actually wants to start a war with our Sikong Family?"

"Don't take a pee and look at yourself, ask yourself if you are worthy."

Sikong Qingpu hadn't finished his sentence yet.

Rumble——! ! !

At the end of the horizon, a tidal wave suddenly surged forward.

The ancient true dragon horn was blowing, and the dull sound of war drums shook the world, as if the divine drum of the ancient immortal dynasty was being beaten!

"That is.?!"

In an instant, countless creatures in Yanbian City suddenly looked up.

The thirteen states of Dongxuan Territory are too vast, and the states are too far apart, spanning hundreds of thousands of miles.

In such a vast continent, there is a serious delay in the transmission of news. If you don't experience it personally, if you don't be there, you won't be able to hear it instantly.

Only those who are concerned about their own life and death and have important interests will rush to the sect immediately and announce the shocking changes.

At this time, one group after another of soldiers were marching, passing through one state boundary after another. Their armors were shining, all made of fine copper. They were holding war swords or carrying halberds on their backs, gleaming with cold light.

They came from afar, riding ancient war boats, and stepped into this land.

This is a strong army, and they look elite at first glance. Every soldier is very powerful. Coming from the cross-state expedition, they all exude a murderous aura, as if they are going to launch an earth-shattering attack.

Under this powerful aura that covered the sky and the sun, everything trembled. The glow of armor and the murderous aura of weapons and magic weapons together made the stars dim and the sun and moon tremble!

Ancient warships pressed across the void, with large flags placed beside the ship's poles. Two large characters were engraved on the flags: Ziwei!

The two characters are very eye-catching, exuding an amazing aura, like a beast that wants to devour people, turned into runes and condensed on the flag!

When this large flag is unfolded, it rumbles and moves, like thunder and war drums, shocking people's soul, and there are even bursts of dragons and phoenixes that make people shudder!

And at the very back of these ancient war boats is a chariot pulled by a snow-white silver dragon.

In the chariot, a young man wearing black armor with a face as handsome as a god was quietly sleeping with his eyes closed.

"Master, the first city in Huaizhou is Yanbian City, should we just rush through it?"

A respectful voice sounded outside the chariot.

In the chariot, the young figure with a face as handsome as a god slowly opened and closed his pair of narrow eyes.

"Rush over and kill any monks who dare to resist."

Chen Zhixing's eyes were as calm as water.

He just waved his hand gently, and the army in front suddenly rushed towards the Yanbian City in front like tigers and wolves. Like a torrent of steel, it shook the four poles of the world and made the stars tremble! !

On top of the city wall.

Sikong Qingpu and the braided old man who were having a conversation suddenly stopped talking. They stared in disbelief at the black army of crape myrtle charging towards them!

"kill!!!"

"The head of the family has an order. If anyone resists, he will be killed without mercy!!"

"Hahaha, you lambs from Huaizhou, here we come!"

From a very far distance, there was a shocking shout of killing, which was breathtaking!

Sikong Qingpu and the braided old man just took a cursory look at each other, and instantly his scalp became numb and his mind was horrified!

This group of Ziwei Chen family's fighting army, the number of Zhenwu first-level experts at the front alone has exceeded fifty! !

There are more monks in the Immortal Ascension Realm and Translucent Realm, forming a large formation, like a millstone, wiping out all living things!