Martial Arts Break the World

However, this was not the case. After Black Cloud repeatedly told Lin Che about the benefits of launching an all-out attack, Lin Che reluctantly agreed. He only gave Lin Che a day.

This was very stressful for the black cloud. If it was only one day, he could not do it with his own abilities. Thus, the three peaks finally decided to unite and demonstrate their prowess once more. After that, they could either move their position or continue to consolidate Three Peaks.

After Jun Linyue returned to the border city of the Azure Province, he took out the Divine Firmament Sword and observed it every day, unwilling to part with it. When the divine heavens were still there, it was clear and crystal clear, as if it were a top-quality jade. If one looked carefully, one would see that the sword was covered with cloud patterns.

The hilt of the Divine Firmament Sword had nine hollow grooves. The grooves weren't big, but the material was very special. It was a special kind of material that caused one to feel a chill when holding it.

The Divine Firmament Sword combined with Jun Lanyue's Brahma Tactics could go up in the sky, together with mystical techniques, he could behead strange beasts, unleash endless amounts of magical power, and was also incomparably sharp. Combined with martial dao, it could formlessly cause one's death.

This was an unparalleled good sword. However, if one did not open the sword, or to put the God's Stone of light into the sword groove, then the strength and effects described above could not be achieved. It was no different from an ordinary sword.

However, of these nine divine stones, only one was on Yun Dai Er's body. The rest had nowhere to go, not even finding it. This was also the problem that troubled Jun Linyue the most.

However, the real problem was that although the border city had been rebuilt, most of the citizens had already left. It was equivalent to an army led by Jun Lin Yue guarding an empty city.

This news was more or less a blow to their mood. The woman who brought water every day was the same as before, day after day.

On this day, the Unholy Cult's Three Peaks Gathering was held with the participation of the main summit's master, Hei Yun, as well as the left summit's master, Mausoleum of Qin, and the right summit's master, Wu Qiong. Furthermore, it was attended by the current church head, Lin Che. However, the two Peak Masters on the left and right didn't know about the Old Sect Leader's departure. As for that wooden sculpture, it looked very real, just like a real person.

The principle of this was to keep it a secret for as long as possible.

However, during the meeting, the Peak Masters of the left and right Peaks expressed that as long as Black Cloud agreed to continue attacking, they would naturally have no objections. However, in terms of numbers, Black Cloud Mountain should bear more than half of the responsibility.

If each of the three peaks bore a third of the responsibility, then the left and right peaks could only express their surrender and surrender to the monstrous beasts.

After all, if he wanted to make the Netherworld Sect rise again, the second method would not work. The other book did not say a word, and their Sect Leader did not say a word as well. He just closed his eyes and listened to them.

In the end, everyone was still willing to listen to Sect Leader's opinion.

At this time, Black Cloud and Little Che looked at each other. Little Che cleverly said: "Everyone wait a moment, I'll go ask grandpa for his opinion."

Saying that, Little Che walked up the pavilion. Although the distance was not far, the sound of speaking was still unclear. Little Che pretended to listen to the voice to block their line of sight. He lowered his head in front of the wooden sculpture and seriously nodded his head. After a while, she stood up and walked over. She looked into the eyes of a few important people and said, "Let Brother Hei Yun lead this siege, but not for more than a day. If he doesn't manage to attack within a day, then retreat."

"What, one day? How can that be enough? " The black cloud stared at Little Che.

Little Che nodded his head and said: "Yes, Sect Leader's words are as they say. Everyone, distribute your manpower well. Tell me about it."

Black Cloud knew that this was not what the Sect Leader had said. He was always at a disadvantage on this issue, and there was nothing he could do about it. However, such a fate was hard to escape. Because of the previous battles, his subordinates had suffered heavy losses. Although there were victories, the results were not that obvious.

After preparing for a few days, Little Che stayed in the church. The remaining King's Realm cultivators began their second attack on the Great Yang Qingzhou.

Jun Lanyue didn't know what had happened at the Black Tortoise Mansion during this period of time. If he was away for a long period of time, the authority he had just seized would probably be taken away once again. Whether the Golden Scale Guards would bully his subordinates was still unknown.

This made Jun Linyue unable to rest well every day. He thought to himself, since the Nether Sect no longer interferes with them, it's time for him to return.

The next morning, the sky was still bright. The sound of cannon fire could be heard from outside the city. This kind of bombardment was a common tactic used by the Netherworld Sect. Jun Lanyue sat up, alert and aware that the Netherworld Sect was about to attack again.

This time, he quickly donned the military armor. Before he could pick up the Divine Firmament Sword, a nervous soldier rushed to his tent and shouted, "Not good! Not good! The Netherworld Sect has led their army to attack us again! "

Jun Lin jumped up, picked up his Divine Firmament Sword, and immediately rushed out.

The sounds of battle outside shook the sky as the city walls collapsed with a loud rumble. This was a wall that they had spent a great deal of effort to repair, and yet again, it was destroyed just like that. Jun Linyue shouted, "Prepare for battle, head for the city walls immediately!"

Immediately, flames arose in all directions, and the smoke became hazy. The sound of the cannon shot shook the earth.

However, this was not the most important thing. Most importantly, the attack from the Netherworld Sect seemed to be going all out. Jun Lin Yue saw through some of the tricks and made a decision, "Retreat! "Retreat — and the Old City!"

It was a simple and elegant ancient city, and since ancient times, everyone had always liked this place. Especially the City Lord who had been kind and considerate to the people for more than a decade. Under his leadership, he had managed to smooth the flow of the city and was peaceful and prosperous.

However, at this critical moment, the mayor suddenly became severely ill and unfortunately passed away. But this did not prevent him from being loved and loved by the people of the Old City. Although this was a small city, there were still hundreds of people sending them off.

With the border in a state of panic, it was also the first time that the people of the Old City and the people of the Qingzhou River had rushed to a crisis. This sense of danger was entirely felt by the Golden Scale Guards led by Jun Linyue.

It was early autumn on the banks of the Qingzhou River, and the river water was bone-piercing. On the banks of the river, military tents were stationed, appearing very solemn and solemn. Every morning, he would inspect the army to let the citizens of the old city have a better understanding of the Black Tortoise dukedom and gradually adapt to such a life of protection.

However, this was the beginning of the dilemma.