Zhou Dynasty, in Haojing.
The somewhat pale Myeongdong master Ning Chuan is adjusting his breath.
As a contemporary true successor of the Tianhe Dao Sect, Ning Chuan has been really exhausted these past years.
Things on the Southern Continent are coming up one after another, which has made Ningchuan a little exhausted.
With the establishment of the Anti-Heaven Alliance, several True Lords from the Southern Continent took the lead in resisting the Tianhe Dao Sect. Although the True Lords of the Upper Three Realms have not yet fought, the True Lords of the Middle Three Realms have. There have been countless big and small battles.
Ning Chuan has been either fighting or on his way to a fight these years.
It’s not just him, the same is true for Ming Zhen and Ming You.
Facing the extra high-grade golden elixirs and Tiandao Nascent Souls in the Anti-Heaven Alliance, the Zhou Dynasty had a hard time resisting, otherwise it would not have allowed the true successors of the Tianhe Dao Sect to put out the fire.
But even so, the situation in the Southern Continent continues to deteriorate.
The Xingchen Holy Sect, the Dajin Zen Temple, and the Nanhai Dragon Palace supported the wealthy families in the Southern Continent in their constant rebellion against the Tianhe Dao Sect, causing the Southern Continent to be filled with wars and chaos.
The Zhou Dynasty had reached a critical point.
Once the Zhou Dynasty completely collapses, the situation in the entire southern continent will collapse to the point of being unmanageable. At that time, the only choice is for the founder to reorganize the country.
But that is the worst case scenario. If it is not necessary, it is impossible for Chunyang Daojun to take action, let alone who knows how many people are secretly watching Tianhe Dao Zong.
With so many thoughts in his mind, Ning Chuan couldn't help but sigh.
He had just fought against the Heavenly Dao Yuanying of the Anti-Heaven Alliance before. If it were one-on-one, he would not be at a disadvantage. However, he had to face the fighting of three Heavenly Dao Yuanyings one after another. Even if he was The true inheritance of Tianhe Dao Sect is also inevitably injured.
If Ling Yu from Penglai Dao Sect hadn't provided timely support, he wouldn't have been able to cultivate for a while.
"Senior Brother Ning, is the situation getting better?"
The person speaking was Bai Qiu, who was a contemporary true successor like Ning Chuan, and his Taoist name was Ming Zhenzi.
Ning Chuan nodded: "How is the situation at Tian'an Pass?"
Tian'an Pass is an important pass into the hinterland of the Zhou Dynasty. The terrain of Tian'an Pass is extremely high, and below it is The famous Blackwater River on the Southern Continent is surrounded by mountains on both sides of the pass.
Tian'an Pass is located in a high position and is dangerous, so it is named Tian'an Pass.
The Anti-Heaven Alliance is currently confronting the Zhou Dynasty at Tian'an Pass. Jindan Zhenren and Yuanying Zhenren on both sides have fought countless battles, and the outcome is difficult to determine.
For the Zhou Dynasty and the Tianhe Dao Sect, the outcome was indistinguishable. In fact, it was considered a failure.
If Tian'an Pass is broken, the dragon energy of the entire Zhou Dynasty will be damaged.
Thinking of the dangerous situation at Tian'an Pass, Ning Chuan felt uneasy.
Bai Qiu said quickly: "Senior Sister Lingyu is sitting at Tian'an Pass, don't worry, Senior Brother Ning."
Lingyu, the contemporary true successor of Penglai Tao Sect, practices the Wuwu Thunder and Fire Sutra, and his thunder and fire technique shakes the world in a short time. In a short period of time, he became famous on the southern continent.
If it weren’t for Lingyu’s help, the situation at Tian’an Pass would have been one-sided.
Seeing Bai Qiu's hesitation, Ning Chuan asked: "What's wrong? Is there anything else?"
Bai Qiu said: "The situation at Tian'an Pass is not bad. In fact, the situation in Wanghai City is The situation is the most critical.”
"Now that Wanghai City is besieged by the Nanhai Tribe, that isolated city may not be able to sustain it for long."
When Wanghai City was mentioned, Ningchuan fell silent again.
How could Ningchuan not know what Wanghai City looks like?
It was an isolated city, and it was an isolated city that was cared for by the Nanhai Tribe.
As the last important town of the Zhou Dynasty in the coastal land, Wanghai City cannot be lost. But now that the Zhou Dynasty is on fire in all directions, how many real people in the Third Realm of the Middle Kingdom are left in the Zhou Dynasty?
Most of the coastal land fell. In order to resist the raging tide and the South China Sea tribe, the Zhou Dynasty sent at least ten real gods, but they were all restrained and unable to move.
Furthermore, there are not many water tribe gods waiting around Wanghai City, and it is not enough for one or two real gods to rush there.
Ning Chuan pondered, and finally said: "Let Emperor Zhou send two more transformed gods to support. I will report to the sect and send more real people to help."
Now. Besides asking for help from the sect, Ningchuan had no other way.
Southern Continent, coastal land, Wanghai City.
Since several palaces in the South China Sea sent troops to attack Luzhou, countless innocent creatures have been swallowed up by the sea water, and countless people have been buried in the belly of fish.
Nowadays, most of the southern coastal land is occupied by the water tribe. Wanghai City has become one of the few remaining coastal towns still controlled by the human race. It is also the only remaining coastal town that the Zhou Dynasty still controls. land.
As the city lord of Wanghai City, Peng Yue, a great monk in the realm of gods, has always been the pillar of Wanghai City.
If Peng Yue, the great monk who transformed the gods, was not in charge of Wanghai City, Wanghai City would have been broken long ago.
But even if Wanghai City is defended, the Peng family's losses are not small.
The eldest son was injured, the second and third sons died in battle, and more than a dozen grandchildren died in infancy.
The main lineage of the Peng family is like this, let alone the side branches and other aristocratic monks in Wanghai City.
Nowadays, sticking to Wanghai City is not just for the so-called Emperor Zhou's destiny. With Wanghai City and the Nanhai Tribe fighting at this point, the blood feud will have to be settled sooner or later.
Standing on the wall of Wanghai City, Peng Yue looked at the turbulent sea water outside Wanghai City, the shrimp soldiers, crab generals and the aquatic tribe looming in the waves. There was no anger or fear in Peng Yue's eyes, only an incomparable calm. .
"Father."
A young man who looked about thirty years old stood beside Peng Yue.
He is the fifth son of Peng Yue, a late-stage Jindan monk, Peng Zhen.
Peng Zhen is already over 400 years old this year. For Jin Dan, who can live for 800 years, over 400 years old is still in his prime.
And Peng Zhen is a middle-grade golden elixir, which is expected to give birth to a baby.
"They are coming again." Peng Yue said in a deep voice.
Peng Zhen couldn't help but laugh and said: "Just come, no matter how many they come, they can't capture our Wanghai City."
Peng Yue couldn't help laughing after hearing this. The power of the real person Huashen is in Wanghai City. It rose up and dispersed the dark clouds in the sky.
Outside Wanghai City, in the turbulent waves, the shrimp soldiers and crab generals looked at the figure on Wanghai City, and they couldn't help showing a look of fear on their faces.
Even those demon generals in the Golden Core Realm couldn't help but feel terrified.
Peng Yue is really too strong. This human god is guarding here. Wanghai City is as solid as a rock and cannot be captured at all.
The location of Wanghai City is extremely critical. If Nanhai wants to invade Luzhou, it must capture Wanghai City, otherwise this stone stuck in your throat may choke you to death at some point.
The Nanhai tribe attacked Wanghai City several times before, but they were all defeated in front of the copper and iron walls of Wanghai City. Wanghai City alone is not scary, but Wanghai City with the blessing of various magic circles and the presence of god-transforming monks is a huge headache for the Nanhai Tribe.
Right now, the Nanhai Tribe’s troops are gathering heavily outside Wanghai City.
Prince Zhaoming has already spoken: Even if it is a mill, Wanghai City must be ground down.
To this end, millions of aquatic people have gathered in the South China Sea, including hundreds of Jindan realm demon generals, nearly a hundred Nascent Soul realm demon commanders, and five dragons from the God Transformation realm.
Use the demon generals to drive the water tribe to continuously attack the city day and night, consuming the mana and physical strength of the monks in Wanghai City. Finally, the dragon in the form of a god takes action to get rid of the scourge of Peng Yue!
"Attack the city again. This group of Shui Tribe is dead. Bring another group." Jiao Xing gave the order.
There is not much else in the South China Sea, except for the aquatic monsters. A few million is not enough, just tens of millions. He does not believe that it will cost Wanghai City to die.
As Jiao Xing, the Dragon King in the God Transformation Realm, issued an order, the waves outside Wanghai City began to surge.
The wind was howling, the dark clouds were rolling, there was lightning and thunder in a moment, and the rain was like a waterfall.
With the blessing of violent storms, the waves became more and more alarming, and in the blink of an eye, terrifying waves of thousands of feet were set off.
In the waves of thousands of feet, the densely packed aquatic monsters, driven by the handsome monster generals, began to attack the city brazenly.
Countless fish, turtles, shrimps and crabs are constantly rushing toward Wanghai City with the help of the water, standing on Wanghai City and looking into the distance.
A black line between the sea and the sky is getting bigger and bigger. It is a torrent composed of countless aquatic monsters.
Wanghai City has experienced this situation countless times.
Since the Nanhai Tribe suddenly launched an attack on the Zhou Dynasty in the 39,967th year of the Mountain and River Calendar, Wanghai City has never experienced peace.
In just four years, Wanghai City has lost countless dead and wounded monks.
Today's Wanghai City has become an isolated city.
The wind and rain are violent, and the evil spirits are rising to the sky.
Wave after wave seemed to be endless, sending a steady stream of water tribe demon soldiers to Wanghai City.
There is no need for Peng Yue to give orders, Peng Zhen has already commanded the battle.
Peng Yue, as the real person who transforms the gods, the most important thing is to be wary of those transformed gods of the South China Sea tribe who may take action at any time.
As the Water Tribe demon soldiers approached the city, the monks in Wanghai City immediately used their spells, including fireballs, ice arrows, thunder and lightning, and various magical powers. The Water Tribe demon soldiers approaching Wanghai City were immediately killed and wounded. .
But soon the water tribe demon soldiers also launched a counterattack, using water guns, water arrows and other water-based spells to continuously attack the city walls of Wanghai City.
For a while, various spells came and went, while Peng Yue stood on top of the city and stared calmly into the distance. He felt the breath of the water tribe's god.
One way, two ways, three ways.
The energy of the three water tribe gods was revealed without any cover, telling Peng Yue of their existence: We are here, do you, Peng Yue, dare to come?
Peng Yue did not dare to move lightly. He was not sure that these three transformed gods were the entire power of the Nanhai Tribe here.
The more Peng stayed still, the more ferocious the Shui tribe's offensive became. In addition to the demon soldiers from the lower three realms, the demon generals from the Golden Core realm and the demon commanders from the Nascent Soul realm frequently took action, forcing the Nascent Soul in Wanghai City. The real person and the golden elixir make an appearance.
With the elimination of Jindan and Nascent Soul from both sides, this time the Nanhai Tribe's attack finally ushered in its most intense moment.
But I saw a handsome demon general from the water tribe using all kinds of magical powers, triggering thousands of feet of turbulent waves and carrying hundreds of millions of water waves to hit Wanghai City.
Wanghai City's formation was in motion, and that layer of gleaming light shield once again blocked the turbulent waves that were enough to shatter the mountains and crack the earth.
As thousands of feet of tide suddenly fell, water columns splashed into the sky outside Wanghai City, and the entire Wanghai City inevitably became turbulent.
The monks from all walks of life in Wanghai City worked hard to maintain the operation of the formation, putting large quantities of spiritual stones into the formation.
As Wanghai City's defensive formation, every full-strength operation consumes a large amount of spiritual stones and spiritual energy.
If it is not necessary, the city defense formation will not be activated to the extreme all the time.
But the monks in Wanghai City could not care about spiritual stones and spiritual energy at this time. They were only thinking about preventing the formation from being destroyed easily.
Peng Zhen's whole body was surging with mana. As large fire spirits surged around him, countless fireballs condensed. The next moment, hundreds of fireballs roared away, falling like fire rain and meteors outside Wanghai City. .
In a series of explosions and roars, a large number of monster soldiers were blown to pieces while wailing.
The siege lasted for seven days, and densely packed demon soldiers died outside Wanghai City. Seeing that this wave of defenders was about to win, but with a dragon roar, countless shrimp soldiers and crab generals appeared again in the turbulent tide.
Jiao Xing and the others have made up their mind to destroy Wanghai City!
Peng Zhen looked at the rushing Shui Tribe, then at the exhausted monks around him, and forced himself to breathe: "Block them!"
Fighting, fierce fighting, continuous fierce fighting .
Seventh day, fourteenth day, thirtieth day
Unknowingly, the monks on Wanghai City have been holding on for more than a month. Often, just after this batch of offensives have been repelled, the next wave of water tribes surges up again.
Faced with the nearly endless shrimp soldiers, crabs, generals and various types of aquatic demon soldiers, the monks in Wanghai City were exhausted.
Numbly casting, numb resting, often less than an hour's rest before getting up again to defend the city, and each defense lasted for several days.
Even if they take turns defending the city, a sense of despair continues to grow in Wanghai City. They are an isolated city, they have given up, and they don’t know how long they can defend it.
Even Peng Yue had to take action several times, but every time he took action, he would attract a joint attack from at least two deities from the water tribe.
Even Peng Yue is now scarred.
Another day, after barely killing a Water Tribe demon general who attempted a sneak attack, Peng Zhen finally asked: "Father, when will Haojing's reinforcements arrive?"
Peng Yue looked at the three giant dragons making trouble outside the city, and shook his head: "I don't know."
He really didn't know, and he didn't know if there were any reinforcements.
Wanghai City has actually given up hope on reinforcements. The purpose of their persistence is just to resist for one more day and kill more water tribes, that's all
Finally, Jiao Xing felt that the time had come.
"Peng Yue can no longer hold on any longer, and Wanghai City is no longer able to survive."
"Mobilize all the troops and horses and work together to kill Peng Yue and capture Wanghai City!"
Following Jiao Xing's order, three god-shaped dragons spurred the tens of thousands of water waves to carry a billion-ton torrent towards Wanghai City. The densely packed water tribe demon soldiers from all directions began their final charge under the leadership of the handsome demon general.
Looking at the turbulent black tide and countless demon soldiers in all directions, Peng Yue roared and burst out with power, rushing towards Jiao Xing and the others, while Peng Zhen also led the monks to launch a counterattack.
At this time, he no longer cares about defending the city. Anyone who can escape alive counts as one.
In Haojing, Ningchuan fell into endless silence after learning about the situation in Wanghai City. He knew that Wanghai City would really not be able to hold on this time. This was the only remaining Zhou Dynasty in the coastal land. The city is coming to an end.
Suddenly, a very familiar voice to Ning Chuan appeared in Ning Chuan’s message jade tablet.
"How are you, Taoist friend Myeongdong?" (End of this chapter)