Super Soldier King

The light of the four flags was greatly shaken, and they began to merge into one big flag.

The Great Elder was very anxious, no one knew better than him the power of the fusion of these four flags, which was why Feng Lei Huo Yu and the others dared to come here because they had glimpsed the cultivation base of the late eighth stage.

The Great Elder took a step forward and quickly came to the front of Zhongfeng of the four. At the same time, he clenched his fists and passed directly to the center of the storm.

The four of them fought alone, and none of them was the opponent of the Great Elder. Feng hurriedly backed away in a panic, but the storm that could have blown away the soul could not block the fist of the Great Elder.

"Bang bang..." There were two loud bangs in succession, Feng was directly punched by the elder, and at the same time, the attacks of Thunder, Rain, and Huo also hit the elder.

The light of the Great Elder's body shield was shattered, and his face was a little pale, but he finally prevented the fusion of the four flags.

At the same time, other experts from the Southern City Alliance also came from all over to join the battle.

Seeing that there was no hope for a quick battle, the four of them waved their hands, and all the strong men in Beicheng were dispatched in an instant.

The sky is filled with the aftermath of spiritual power, and this is also the largest battle since the establishment of the holy city.

The Great Elder took the lead and led the members of the Southern City Alliance to fight against the enemy, vowing to kill the four of them.

But there are so many masters in the northern city, and the name is justified, so even though the southern city is united, there are still countless casualties.

With the addition of other powerhouses from Beicheng, the Fengleiyuhuo four have enough time to fuse the four banners again.

A monstrous aura was forming, and the body of the Great Elder turned into a streamer, piercing directly through the two strong men of the North City all the way, trying to stop the four of them, but there were too many masters in the North City, densely packed in a large area.

The Great Elder couldn't break through the layers of blockade in a short time, and he was injured in many places on his body.

"Old man, die." With the fusion of the four flags, the four people's confidence doubled, and they rushed to the front in an instant.

Four extreme powers emanated from a large banner, and all the surrounding spiritual energy was sucked in.

Many cultivators from the outside shouted excitedly when they saw the flag. Everyone recognized that it was Murong Jianqiu's five-element flag.

At this time, some unknown powerhouses actually joined in to help the North City deal with the South City Alliance.

The members of the Southern City Alliance fought bloody to the end, suffocating endless pain in their hearts.

They are all righteous men, but their lives are related to the safety of the entire holy city.

If this is announced to the world, the Lord Murong has been missing for many years, and the Lord of the Holy City has become someone else.

Then it will not be the end of the South City Alliance, but the end of hundreds of millions of cultivators in the entire human holy city.

"Great Elder, although City Lord Murong's five-element flag lacks a main flag, it is too powerful. Go quickly, and we will cover you." Some strong men from the Southern City Alliance rushed out with their spiritual power surging.

These people have followed Murong Jianqiu for many years, are loyal, and have long put life and death aside.

The North City represents justice, the South City represents evil, and the forces in the North City are far greater than those of the South City Alliance.

Over the years, although Beicheng secretly dispatched masters to assassinate some members of the Nancheng Alliance, they have never mobilized all of them like today, regardless of the influence.

The members of the Southern City Alliance also know that today is likely to be the end.

But no one flinched, and everyone shared the same hatred. Some low-level practitioners directly burned their souls, gaining the ultimate strength and rushing to the masters of the North City.

"Boom"

"Ah!"

"Litian miscellaneous, I will fight with you."

"go to hell."

There were explosions all over the sky, the sound of fighting, and blood flowed like rivers.

The five-element flag, which originally symbolized the supreme majesty, originally belonged to Murong Jianqiu, but now it has become a magic weapon to kill Murong Jianqiu's loyal people.

The huge five-element flag enveloped everything, and the strong wind directly blew out and tore the souls of a group of practitioners.

But the real fire extinguished everything, the raindrops pierced through many practitioners who had no time to escape, and the thunder and lightning split all the defenses.

The Great Elder was fighting hard with many masters, they roared and roared angrily.

The Great Elder's whole body was driven to the extreme with light, and he was alone surrounded by three strong men who peeped into the middle stage of the eighth stage.

An astonishing burst of strength erupted from his old body, and he punched through a strong man directly, and then stepped up and fell into a bloody battle with the two strong men.

The four generals of the City Lord's Mansion of the Holy City led many strong men to quell the chaos, and the news of the massacre quickly spread throughout the Holy City.

Many cultivators came one after another, and many powerful people also joined them to participate in the encirclement and suppression of members of the South City Alliance.

"Old man, do you see that? This is justice, this is human nature!" The Feng Lei Yu Huo four were extremely arrogant, laughing wildly.

And the Great Elder felt endless bitterness in his heart, he couldn't tell the truth.

It was obviously right and just, but it ended up like this!

"All cultivators in the Holy City obey the order. Whoever takes the head of the Great Elder will be rewarded by the City Lord's Mansion!" The four directly ordered.

In an instant, another group of strong men joined in. These strong men didn't know why, and attacked the Great Elder frantically.

The Great Elder's Taoist robe was covered in blood. If it weren't for some masters from the Southern City Alliance who risked their lives to protect him and protect him in the middle, he might have fallen.

"Great Elder, are we wrong?" A strong man watched the people around him die in battle one by one, lying in a pool of blood, and the other cultivators who joined in frantically, asked with some sentimentality.

The Great Elder looked pale, looked in the direction of the city lord's mansion, and said: "The righteous way in the world is vicissitudes of life!"

"Fight!" The cultivator shouted, and the brilliance of his whole body reached the extreme in an instant. He burned his soul to gain strength, and rushed directly to the strong man in the North City. Soon the brilliance dimmed, and his body and spirit disappeared, but he also took away two masters of the North City .

The world is crying, the masters of the South City Alliance are almost slaughtered, and the North City is also killed and injured, but the North City almost represents the entire holy city of the human race, so the losses of these masters are insignificant.

"The avenue is ruthless, is there justice in the world?" Another master of the Southern City Alliance raised his head to the sky and roared angrily, with a hint of desolation in his voice.

The Great Elder's eyes were red and his eye sockets were moist. He couldn't save the members of the Southern City Alliance, so he could only verify and watch.

He roared, and the blazing fire of his soul was burning.

"Great Elder, you are the hope of the South City Alliance, no, let me come." At this time, a young practitioner with a bright eyebrow and blood all over his body rushed out and stopped the Great Elder.

"My child, your aptitude is rare in the world, and you are the hope for the future." The great elder burst into tears, and the strong men around him fell down one by one.

"Great Elder, don't!" The young practitioner named Wu Que roared in grief.

I saw that the Great Elder's whole body was suddenly smooth and bright to the extreme, and his whole body was wrapped in balls of flames.

The flames flickered, were extremely powerful, and exuded frightening power.

This is the soul fire ignited by the practitioner, and its power surpasses all real fires in the world.

"Everyone in the Southern City Alliance must keep in mind the right way in the world. How happy is life and why is death? Kill one's life for benevolence, sacrifice one's life for righteousness, and defend the right way of the world!" The voice of the great elder resounded through the sky with sadness.

"Great Elder, don't!"

"Great Elder, stop quickly, don't!"

"No, Great Elder. Ahhh, Li Tian Zai Sui, you will die!"

The members of the Southern City Alliance went crazy, and many people burned their souls to gain strength, fighting in and out.

The great elder was burning with the fire of the soul, and rushed towards the four of Feng Lei Huo Yu. The four dared not be careless, and the alliance urged the Five Elements Banner to defend.

Immortality would be seriously injured once the fire of the soul touched it, and at the same time, the great elder directly rolled up a golden light, sweeping away the young man intact.

The voice of the Great Elder sounded beside Wu Que: "Son, this history needs to be remembered. City Lord Murong will definitely return, you must live!"

"No, Great Elder! Don't!" Wu Que's eyes were moist, and he struggled frantically, but he could only glimpse the cultivation base of the early stage of Dao Yae, and he couldn't get rid of it.

As the flames of the Great Elder became more and more intense, a large number of nearby Beicheng masters were all taken away, and the figure of the Great Elder gradually faded away.

The Great Elder used his last strength to shatter the void before his physical and spiritual annihilation, and sent Wu Que in.

The heaven and the earth are in mourning, a generation of powerhouses has a great reputation, and the old man who followed Murong Jianqiu for endless years has fallen.

The masters of the Southern City Alliance were like crazy. They were all brave and fearless, and rushed to the North City side frantically.

The wind, thunder, rain and fire four people mobilized the Five Elements Flag like a harvester, and all the masters of Nancheng were refined in an instant.

And the other cultivators in the Holy City who continued to join the battlefield thought that they were doing justice for the heavens and harvesting the battlefield.

Faced with all this, the strong survivors in Nancheng became numb.

Their eyes were weeping, their hearts were bleeding, and they wanted to tell the truth.

"Kill, the Great Elder took advantage of Murong City Lord's retreat and deceived his superiors and subordinates in an attempt to covet the position of City Lord. He has now been beheaded and killed, leaving none of his subordinates behind. Kill!" The crowd was full of fighting sounds.

All the people chased and killed the members of the Southern City Alliance like crazy, everything in the world, human nature is nothing more than that.

"No, you stupid pigs, no."

Some strong men in the Southern City Alliance couldn't help telling the truth, but thinking of the safety of the holy city, the words of the Great Elder before his death, and the gap opened by giving up his life, they still held back.

This is faith, it is the protection of the righteous way of heaven and earth, even death is not a pity!

The massacre continued, with rivers of blood and corpses strewn across the fields.

There are millions of cultivators in the Southern City Alliance loyal to Murong Jianqiu, but compared to the entire huge and boundless human holy city, they are insignificant at all.

For the huge and boundless human holy city with hundreds of millions of cultivators, this massacre is just, and it is to protect the dignity of the strong of the legendary Murong Jianqiu generation.

More and more cultivators joined the massacre queue from all directions, because the Great Elder had burned his soul and died in battle.

The masters of the Southern City Alliance also suffered heavy casualties, and the rest were seriously injured, and they were already at the end of their strength.