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Nangong Yun said in a low voice, "Yuhai City was also attacked by the East Sea Demon. The King of East China Sea led all the sons and grandsons out."

"It is said that there are more than 2,000 battle platforms appearing on the sea."

"Senior Sword Master can only deal with the King of the East China Sea, but he is unable to help the common people and low-level monks."

"The suzerain also took Elder Yang back to help defend."

Yue Yingrong, who had been silent all this time, suddenly spoke in a cold tone, "The main force of the Wan Yao Kingdom is marching in a hurry and is marching towards Wuzhou."

"It is estimated that it will take another six days before the advance army will arrive at the Wuzhou border."

Ling Xuan nodded slightly.

There was not much surprise on his face.

All this he already knew.

Gu Ming's methods are very clever.

It is an upright conspiracy.

Before these things happened, the power of the human race moved to one place and gathered together.

Even if Gu Ming could defeat the human monks, he would still lose eight hundred by killing one thousand enemies.

But now this is to disperse the power of the human race.

Only the three sects of Yudingzong, Qianyuanzong, and Daxuegong remained.

It is absolutely impossible to resist the iron hooves of Wan Yao Kingdom.

Gu Ming can also kill the enemy in his mind here, and there will be no hidden dangers from then on.

You can go all the way north and push the mainland flat.

"Young Sect Master, shall we...shall we retreat?" a monk from the Jade Cauldron Sect couldn't help asking.

"Yes, we will never be the opponents of the main force of the Wan Yao Kingdom, we should retreat." A Qianyuanzong monk said eagerly.

Someone opened the mouth first, which immediately caused people's hearts to float.

Suddenly, many people turned their attention to Ling Xuan, hoping to hear the word retreat from his mouth.

Ling Xuan looked around, with no fear on his face.

He said calmly, "You don't need to care, just do your own thing."

"The Wan Yao Kingdom's advance army advances greedily, if we can deal with it properly, we will definitely be able to give it a head-on blow."

"If we can annihilate the advance army of the Ten Thousand Monster Kingdom, we will be able to deal a huge blow to the Monster Race."

"Not only should we not retreat, but we should use all our strength to kill the advance army of the Yaozu!"

"After the demonic lands in various places are extinguished and the West Sea and East Sea monsters are repelled, the monks of all sects will definitely return to help as soon as possible."

"At that time, maybe we will be able to defeat Wuzhou and reach the hinterland of Wan Yao Country!"

"I, Ling Xuan, will never retreat. I will stand here until the last demon clan in the Wan Yao Kingdom is killed!"

After Ling Xuan finished speaking, the monks immediately started whispering.

"It seems to be the reason."

"I heard that the Young Sect Master had destroyed the demonic soil in Jiangzhou back then. It seems that the demonic soil is not something difficult to deal with."

"Yes, after the demonic soil in each state is broken, they will definitely come back to help."

There are still some unpleasant voices in these exchanges.

However, Ling Xuan's current reputation is enough to overshadow these unpleasant voices.

As long as he gives an order, most of the monks will obey the order instead of throwing away their armor and fleeing all the way north.

After taking the reassurance pill, many monks felt relieved a lot.

Since Ling Xuan and other noble soul formation monks did not retreat, there was no need for them to retreat.

Don't look at Soul Formation monks run faster than Nascent Soul and Core Formation monks.

In fact, in the hands of the demon emperor Gu Ming, they are all just ants, but some ants are small and run slowly, while some ants are big and run fast.

The monks dispersed.

Ling Xuan brought a group of Soul Formation monks and core figures to the camp.

Du Cangqing couldn't help asking, "Brother Ling, do you really want to stay?"

"This place is already very dangerous. If you don't retreat now, you may have no chance to retreat in the future."

Tong Yuan sighed softly, "Yes, what's more, Ling Fellow Daoist, you are different from us, your potential is what Gu Ming fears the most."

"As long as you can continue to grow, sooner or later you will be able to surpass Gu Ming."

"Where there is life, there is hope!"

The rest of the monks couldn't help but talk, and they all advised Ling Xuan not to stay.

Yue Yingrong, the Snow Maiden of the Snow Palace, stood quietly in the corner. She seemed to have known that Ling Xuan would stay here, so she didn't say a word.

Only Nangong Yun didn't speak, she just clenched Ling Xuan's palm tightly, not wanting to separate.

Facing everyone's persuasion, Ling Xuan firmly shook his head again, "I will stay here."

Seeing Ling Xuan's determination, everyone sighed and gave up on persuasion.

"Since Big Brother Ling stays, I will stay too! The Wan Yao Kingdom's attack will be a catastrophe for the human race. If others leave, I can't leave!" Du Cangqing said seriously.

"I'll stay too. If I'm old enough and haven't made any contribution, why not stay here for the rest of my life." Tong Yuan said in a deep voice.

The rest of the monks also spoke.

No one flinched, no one retreated, all stayed behind.

There is already a bit of death will in their eyes.

Obviously knowing that staying here must be a narrow escape.

Ling Xuan nodded heavily, but did not speak.

it is more than words.

In fact, only he knows that the advance army of the Wan Yao Kingdom is not a rabble who is greedy for merit.

It was an elite army composed of Gu Ming, many princes, and dragon blood guards!

...

Time passed day by day.

Everything is uneventful.

But the atmosphere in the big camp became more and more stagnant.

It seems that even the air has become extremely heavy, pressing on the person, making it difficult to breathe.

During this period of time, people took advantage of the darkness and fled north one after another every night.

They despaired of the huge gap between the enemy and us.

Even if Ling Xuan could boost their morale a little, it still couldn't bridge the huge gap in strength.

That being the case, instead of staying here and waiting to die, it is better to retreat north as soon as possible and fight again when the opportunity arises.

Why bother to stay here and lose your life?

...

capital.

After losing the lives of a Soul Formation monk, two Nascent Soul monks, and a large number of low-level monks and mortals, the demonic soil was finally broken.

But the trauma caused by the magic soil still affects this prosperous city.

In the palace, after the shadow guard reported the situation of the three sect alliance camps, they disappeared quickly.

Emperor Jing frowned slightly, "No retreat to the north? Interesting."

"He wants to stop the advance army of the Wan Yao Kingdom, and wait for all the sects to break the demon soil and eradicate the threat before returning to help?"

He suddenly laughed, "This is a good opportunity."

"I really didn't expect Ling Xuan to be such a dead-headed person."

"Just take this opportunity to get rid of him with the help of Gu Ming!"

...

Holy Spirit teaches.

Lin Grotto-Heaven raised his eyebrows when he heard the report from the people below.

"Ling Xuan didn't quit? What did he think?"

"He doesn't understand the reason why you don't have to worry about no firewood if you keep the green hills?"

Lin Grotto-Heaven shook his head, already treating Ling Xuan as a dead person in his heart.

...

Wuying Pavilion.

After reading the battle report, Xue Ziyi couldn't calm down for a long time, "He didn't retreat? Why didn't he retreat? He believed that he could persist until all the sects returned aid?"

"Isn't he afraid that Emperor Jing will take this opportunity to use Gu Ming's hand to get rid of him?"

"In my impression, Ling Xuan is not a dead-headed person..."

Xue Ziyi fell into long-term thinking.

She still didn't understand why Ling Xuan didn't withdraw.

...

Eight days later.

at noon.

Every monk in the camp of the Three Sects Alliance felt a burst of heart palpitations at the same time.

No matter what they were doing, they suddenly stopped and looked at the southern sky.

They instinctively know...

coming.

The advance army of Wan Yao Kingdom is here!

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