Reborn City Supreme

Chapter 620
Seeing the golden proclamation above the sky, the members of the Hermit Alliance couldn't help but change their expressions, and even the white-haired old man cast a gloomy gaze.

The golden call to action can be summed up in four words, if you refuse to accept it, you will die!

Such a domineering approach really aroused the anger in their hearts, and it was bound to be a life-and-death battle with the temple conquest army.

"Zuo Qiancheng, you really want to do this!"

Sect Master Xuanyang roared, his eyes were blood red.

The boundless killing intent brought by the golden proclamation made him regret a little, as if he really shouldn't fight against the temple.

From this point of view, the Human Race Temple is completely serious, and what they want to do is to cut the mess quickly, which is not as simple and easy as they imagined.

Zuo Qiancheng cupped his fists towards the upper left, and said calmly: "By the order of the palace master, the order of the highest decision, those who refuse to accept... die!"

"Whoever refuses to accept will die!"

Following Zuo Qiancheng's words, the temple conquest army also roared, the sound was like a wave, and the bloody aura rushed straight into the sky, shocking the sky.

Seeing the thick and condensed bloody aura, the faces of the people in the Hidden World Alliance changed. Is it really possible for me and others to resist such a fierce killing intent?
They are timid before fighting.

"It is worthy of having fought fiercely with the demons."

The white-haired old man's mind faltered, and he glanced down at the pale-faced members of the Hermit Alliance.

As soon as he was hit by the evil spirit of blood, he was so frightened that he lost his mind. If he fought, he would not be beaten to pieces.

If it weren't for the home court advantage, the white-haired old man would have the heart to surrender.

"No! Absolutely cannot surrender! Even if they are not opponents of the temple, they have to pay a huge price to recruit them, instead of us surrendering voluntarily."

Being actively recruited by the temple with huge benefits, and voluntarily surrendering yourself, these are completely two concepts, and the treatment is very different.

The white-haired old man looked at Zuo Qiancheng, "Zuo Qiancheng, I really didn't expect that you would elect a Nascent Soul cultivator to be the master of the hall, ha ha... I'm afraid it's the master of the puppet hall."

The white-haired old man started to sow discord.

Zuo Qiancheng looked at him coldly, "Old man, you don't know why the Hall Master became the Hall Master, what kind of ability the Hall Master possesses is beyond your imagination."

Zuo Qiancheng naturally couldn't say that Lin Xiao was the puppet palace master, he could only brag about Lin Xiao.

"Haha... You guys wouldn't elect Lin Xiao as the Palace Master just because you admire Lin Xiao's greatness and selflessness."

The white-haired old man laughed, his tone extremely disdainful.

Unexpectedly, Zuo Qiancheng nodded in a serious manner, "Old man, you are really right, it is for this reason that we elected the Palace Master."

"Our hall master is great and selfless, dedicated himself to the human race, and at the same time is powerful, why can't he be the hall master? Is it because he is not cultivated enough?"

"Hmph, your cultivation base is strong enough, but has anyone recommended you? You are an old turtle who is greedy for life and afraid of death, can you do anything for the human race besides making trouble?"

The old white-haired old man stood up with white hair all over his body. What is an old turtle who is greedy for life and afraid of death? Is that how you Zuo Qiancheng insulted me?
The white-haired old man roared angrily: "Zuo Qiancheng, you are so arrogant and arrogant, and the temple is just like you. You came to conquer us for your own selfishness. You are the sinners of the human race!"

Zuo Qiancheng sneered, "What a big hat, but I have become a sinner of the human race. I am afraid you are not qualified to say such a sentence, you old turtle who is greedy for life and afraid of death."

Zuo Qiancheng was full of disdain, and almost spit on the white-haired old man's face. The sinner of the human race is not me, but old turtles like you who are greedy for life and afraid of death!
The white-haired old man looked cold, "Zuo Qiancheng, how dare you fight me!"

He wanted to lure Zuo Qiancheng away, otherwise, the temple conquest army with Zuo Qiancheng in charge would be much more powerful than the temple conquest army without Zuo Qiancheng in charge.

"I don't have time to fight you!"

"Kill the past!"

"Kill all those who disobey!"

Naturally, Zuo Qiancheng would not be so stupid as to fight one-on-one with the white-haired old man. Although he thought he had the strength, it would take too much time.

He uttered big words about a quick battle. If he delays too much time, even if he wins in the end, he will lose face.

Under the command of Zuo Qiancheng, the conquest army of the temple rushed over. The white-haired old man was trembling with anger. Why don't you play your cards according to the routine, "Zuo Qiancheng, you are scared!"

Zuo Qiancheng smiled coldly and didn't bother to talk to him, "When I beat you to the ground, you will know whether I am afraid or not."

"Formation! Against the enemy!"

The Hidden World Alliance also reacted quickly. This time is not the time to consider other things, only war.

The army of the hidden alliance shrouded in a haze of green clouds, they are elusive, using the power of the formation to deal with the army of the temple conquest.

"Hmph, Zuo Qiancheng, we recognize your strength, but this is our home field, so enjoy yourself in this magnificent array of green clouds!"

Qingxia Jiujue Formation has various functions, and it also has nine kinds of killing auras, in order to deal with the conquest army of the temple.

Clothed in cyan light, the Hidden World Alliance came out of hiding, causing huge trouble to the temple conquest army, and the temple conquest army could only be forced to defend.

"Haha... the army of the temple is like this, vulnerable! Vulnerable!"

When they played against each other on the first day of junior high school, the leaders of the Hidden World Alliance breathed a sigh of relief. It seemed that they could still win, and they felt a lot more relaxed.

"Hehe, we have the same battle formation as yours, and we also have geographical advantages. We are sure to win."

"That's right, you've just been on the battlefield, and combat experience alone won't allow you to win!"

"The temple conquest army is nothing more than that."

People from the Hidden World Alliance ridiculed one after another, trying to use words to attack the will of the temple conquest army and make them lose their minds.

The army of the temple crusaders all looked indifferent, they had experienced the tragic fight with the demons, and they had seen countless lives fall in front of them...

Compared with those countless battles, this time is nothing more than a child's play. The Hidden World Alliance has made a wrong calculation.

Zuo Qiancheng looked at the misty cyan glow, and said calmly: "Do you really think that we are not prepared?"

"What nonsense Qingxia Jiujuezhen, I'll let you know right away, you are a bunch of trash!"

Zuo Qiancheng gave an order, and the army of the temple conquest launched an attack. A giant sword of a hundred miles swept out, and the army of the Hermit Alliance who sneaked in from the left was immediately hit hard.

Countless shrill screams resounded through the void, and an army of the Hidden World Alliance was blown away with a single sword, with their limbs and arms broken, and blood rained down the sky, and the bloody breath filled everyone's minds.

(End of this chapter)