Slaughter the sky against the dragon

Chapter 290, Continent Shock

The messenger of the Misfortune Cult rushed to Tiandang Mountain in a hurry, starry night.

"The Nether Clan and the Lin family have formed an alliance to break through the branch of the Dark Moon City, and the soldiers are coming to the head teacher. Please, the lord, the leader, and all the elders rush back to help the head teacher!"

"what!"

This news was like a bolt from the blue, and the Hierarch of Misfortune and hundreds of assassins were stunned.

"Lin Haotian went to the Nether Clan, and the Nether Clan dared to form an alliance with the Lin family!"

"What a Nether tribe, dare you!".
Master Bai Zi's face was gloomy and terrifying, "What are you still doing in a daze, withdraw, and return to the head teacher!"

The head teacher is the foundation of the Misfortune Sect, and he has worked hard for thousands of years, no matter what, there can be no mistakes.

boom!
The clansmen in the small world of the Lin family stared blankly at the battleship of the Doom Cult set sail, and retreated in a hurry, like burning their buttocks!
It took a long time to come back to my senses, and there was an explosion of cheers,!

"Great, the Cult of Doom has finally retreated!"

"With the supplement of heaven and earth spiritual energy, our Lin family's small world can recover quickly and will not be exhausted!"

"It must be that the ancestors and the Nether Race have reached an alliance, forcing the masters of the Misfortune Cult to go!"

"The Lin family has formed an alliance with the Nether Clan, and the head teacher of the Doomed Luck Sect!"

The news spread quickly.

All major forces in the entire continent were shocked by it!
As one of the six ancient sects, the Bad Luck Sect is the ruler of the mainland, while the Lin family is a hermit giant clan in the Eastern Region, not to mention the Nether clan, a powerful alien race. The collision of the three major forces makes the entire continent tremble!
"A troubled world is about to begin!"

"Is it going to change?"

"Is the age of the ancient war of gods coming again?"

"Although the Lin family and the Nether clan are as strong as clouds, it's still a bit unwise to confront the Doom Cult head-on!".
The entire continent was in turmoil, and all major forces sent eyeliners to the head teacher of bad luck to grasp the results of the battle between the two camps in the first place.

However, to the surprise of the major forces, the two camps did not go to war directly!
All the masters of the Misfortune School came back to help the head teacher, but they were all in vain!

The army of the Nether tribe has already returned to the ancient mine of the beginning!

All major forces were amazed by it.

"Pretend to attack the head teacher of the Misfortune Cult, and force the masters of the Misfortune Cult to retreat from the Lin family. This tactic is too clever!"

"The Cult of Misfortune has really fallen. All the masters went out to crusade against the Lin family, but they were blocked by the star array, and a venerable master fell. This time, another sect was lost. It can be called a loss of troops!"

"The Lin family deserves to be a giant family in the hidden world, not a soft persimmon, not so easy to pinch, and after the alliance with the Nether clan, it is even more powerful, and it is already qualified to fight against the Misfortune Cult!".
Now, the initiative is firmly in the hands of the Lin family and the Nether clan!
Relying on the great array of stars, the two races are invincible.

It is even more like a corner, echoing each other from afar.

If the Misfortune Sect besieged the Lin family again, the Nether clan would do the same and go straight to the head teacher.

If the Misfortune Cult besieged the Nether Clan, the same would be true for the Lin family, forcing the Misfortune Cult to retreat to the head sect.

The Cult of Misfortune is already at the end of the rope, and has fallen into a passive state!
Hahaha!
The entire depth of the ancient mine in the early days was shrouded in joy.

The spoils looted from the Bad Luck Sect are piled up like a mountain, and the Nether tribe is throwing a celebration banquet.

"Careful! I have been suppressed by the Cult of Misfortune, but this time I finally turned around and fought a beautiful turnaround!"

"Come on, come on, let's do it, it's been a long time since I'm so happy!"

"The Cult of Misfortune is like a monkey, being played around by us, hahaha!"

An elder toasted Long Buqi, "Little uncle, when will the other two branches of the Misfortune Sect be wiped out!"

All the elders looked at him expectantly, and already regarded him as a military advisor.

"With my little uncle here, I will be invincible!"

"We can't wait!".
Long Buqi shook his head slightly, "You can't push it too fast. If you push the Bad Luck Cult into a hurry and ask for help from the God Realm, then something bad will happen."

The faces of the elders changed slightly, and cold water was poured on their heads.

With the protection of the great array of stars, the Doom Cult in the mortal world is no longer a threat to the Nether Race!

The only thing to worry about is the reinforcements from the God Realm!

Nether City was somewhat disapproving, "What are you afraid of? How can it be so easy for the gods to come down to earth and be rejected by the law of planes?"

Long Buqi glanced at him, "The teaching system of the Martial Saint Continent, the Misfortune Sect has worked hard for tens of thousands of years, and will not give up easily. If the pressure is too urgent, no matter how high the price is, the Misfortune Sect will extradite the gods. , we cannot gamble with the safety of the Nether clan and the Lin family."

Seeing Nether City and wanting to say something, the Nether Patriarch immediately reprimanded him, "Cheng'er, don't talk nonsense if you don't understand, and ask your brother-in-law for advice!"

Nether City blushed, "Yes, father."

"Cheng'er has a mouth but no heart, don't mind." The patriarch of Youming apologized to Long Buqi and smiled. Now, Long Buqi is supported by the priest elders and all the elders. Youming City has been fighting against Long Buqi, and there will be no good results!

"Master Taishan is serious." Long Buqi smiled casually, and glanced at You Ming Mo'er beside him.

While the Nether tribe was celebrating, another piece of good news came. An envoy from the Green tribe came to the Nether tribe, "We, the Green tribe, invite the Lin family and the Nether tribe to go to Wulei Mountain together!"

No Tears Mountain is the largest primitive mountain in the entire continent, and it is also the territory of the Green Race.

Inviting the two clans to go, the meaning of alliance is self-evident!
All the elders looked excitedly at the three-headed and six-armed Green Emissary, and were very excited.

"Great, the Green Clan is a natural warrior clan, and there are so many masters. If we form an alliance with our two clans, the strength of the alliance will be further strengthened. At that time, we will not be afraid of any ancient sect!"

"Since the defeat in the War of Gods era, for so many years, all the clans have supported the oppression of the six ancient gates alone, and finally ushered in the time for another alliance!"

"Please tell the envoy to the Green Tribe that our two races will definitely go to the Green Tribe to discuss the matter of forming an alliance.".
All three heads of the green messenger showed smiles.

"The Green Clan is waiting for the arrival of the two Clans!"

His eyes swept across the crowd, and finally fell on Long Buqi.

"Our Great Sage of the Green Race specially asked you to go with us."

All the elders were full of comprehension, and the Green Tribe specifically named Long Buqi, obviously they have taken a fancy to the star array!
Long Buqi nodded slightly, "I will definitely go."

After getting a positive answer, the Lu tribe went back to report contentedly, and didn't even have time to drink a glass of celebration wine.

ten days later.

boom!
Long Buqi mobilized the power of the stars to directly open the space passage to Wulei Mountain.

After offering sacrifices to the elders, Lin Haotian and Long Buqi, the three of them embarked on the passage to the Green Race to discuss the alliance!

Along the way, the three of them discussed.

The sacrificial elder said to Long Buqi, "Can the star array requested by the Green Race be arranged?"

Long Buqi smiled, "As long as there are enough source stones, it will be fine."

The elder priest nodded slightly, "That's good! The Green Race is more greedy. In the battle of the ancient mine in the early days, our Nether Race invited the Green Race to help, and it cost a lot of money. This time the alliance will probably make a lot of demands."

Lin Haotian said, "Alliance is the most important thing. No matter what the Green Clan asks, we must agree to it!"

"That depends on the sincerity of the Green Clan." Long Buqi looked indifferent. The alliance between the Lin family and the Nether Clan was enough to fight against the Doom Cult. The addition of the Green Clan was just icing on the cake, and there was no need to please the Green Clan.

(End of this chapter)