World Wide Martial Art

Today, there seemed to be something wrong with the atmosphere in Wutong City. Ye Feng regained his mobility and wandered around the courtyard. Situ

With a bang, the courtyard door was slammed hard, and Shen Rouer walked in with a gloomy face.

"What's wrong?"

After nearly half a month of contact, Ye Feng and Shen Rouer's relationship has become much closer. They are now considered friends and they occasionally chat.

Seeing Ye Feng, Shen Rou'er's gloomy expression softened slightly and she shook her head, "There was news yesterday that the devil Jiao Gui was planning to send a star-killing army to attack Wutong City."

"Kill the Star Troopers?"

Ye Feng raised his eyebrows slightly. The Jiao Gui mentioned by Shen Rou'er was the seventh prince of the Demon King of the Horned Demon Clan, and the Killing Star Army was one of the three major armies under Jiao Gui.

This army is composed of tens of thousands of horned demons. They are very fierce, cruel and murderous. Corpses are everywhere in their path, and any force that dares to resist will be slaughtered to death.

There was once a small sect that angered Jiaogui, and the Star Killing Army went out to tie up everyone in the sect and eat them alive.

According to rumors, on that day, the small sect could hear incessant and tragic wails within a radius of hundreds of miles.

An old man in Wutong City once passed by the small sect ruins and said that ten months had passed since the sect was destroyed, but screams and cries could still be heard from the ruins.

The old man was so frightened that he did not dare to set foot on the ruins and left in a hurry. According to his speculation, the screams and wails were probably because the souls of those who died tragically in the small sect were too resentful and unwilling to be reincarnated, so they turned into crying ghosts. howl.

There were many similar deeds, and the Star-Killing Army's reputation was thus established. However, the other two armies were even more cruel than the Star-Killing Army.

The Killing Star Army can only be regarded as the weakest army under Jiao Gui. Unfortunately, no matter which army, Wutong City cannot resist it.

"Didn't the Immortal City Lord ask for help?"

Ye Feng looked calm and asked.

"Master has contacted all human forces in the Great Wilderness yesterday, including the ten major sects, but there has been no response."

Mentioning this matter, Shen Rouer pursed her lips. She was angry about this matter just now.

Everyone is a human race and should watch and help each other. Unexpectedly, Wutong City was in danger and there was no help from any force. This made her very disappointed.

"Your master should have a solution, don't worry."

Ye Feng said with relief that although he had not recovered from his injuries after practicing for half a month, he had already condensed four stars into six phantoms, and he could now be regarded as a serious six-star cultivator.

Moreover, Ye Feng, a five-star cultivator, condenses six phantoms from the four stars, which is much stronger than the average six-star cultivator.

The Killing Star Army attacked Wutong City. Even if Xian Yun'er didn't find help, Ye Feng was confident that he could resist it.

After all, for Ye Feng, Wutong City is his only habitat at present, and Xian Yun'er has saved his life, so he should help him.

"Alas, Master is only a four-star cultivator. If there is no help from other forces, we can only give up on Wutong City..."

Shen Rouer sighed softly, her eyes filled with tears, and a trace of confusion flashed through her eyes.

Half a year ago, Shen Rou'er was still used as food ration by the Horned Demon Clan and was imprisoned in a smelly wooden pen like an animal.

If she hadn't met Xian Yun'er, rescued her and other humans, and led them to resist the Horned Demon Clan and establish Wutong City, Shen Rou'er would have been swallowed by the Horned Demon Clan.

The establishment of Wutong City allowed Shen Rou'er to see the light of hope, so this simple town entrusted Shen Rou'er's faith.

If Wutong City is destroyed, Shen Rou'er doesn't know what her future life will be like and how she will go. I'm afraid she will eventually be captured and eaten by the Horned Demon Clan.

Going around in circles, I thought I had escaped the shackles of fate and saw the light of hope. In fact, I had always been in the hands of the Horned Demon Clan and had never escaped.

This feeling makes people despair. Shen Rou'er sat weakly on the stone bench, her face drooped, and she looked at Ye Feng, "Master Ye Feng, the master said that you are a genius who cultivates one star. If Wutong City is really destroyed, you will Follow Master."

"Let's talk about it then."

Ye Feng shook his head. He was not ready to reveal his strength yet. After all, he was already a six-star cultivator. If Xian Yun'er found out, he would probably have wild thoughts.

At the same time, the power of six-star cultivators is insignificant in the Yellow Wind World, but they still have some status in the Discord World and the Great Wilderness Territory.

Ye Feng hides his strength and can deal with sudden troubles, which will have good results.

Shen Rou'er and Ye Feng were talking about their worries in the courtyard, but the Lord's Mansion of Wutong City welcomed a group of guests.

The City Lord's Mansion was specially built for Xian Yun'er by the human race of Wutong City. Although Xian Yun'er has always said that she is not interested in the position of City Lord, if there is someone who can serve as the City Lord, he can recommend himself to take this position.

However, in the eyes of the people of Wutong City, Xian Yun'er saved them from the Horned Demon Clan, gave them freedom, protected them to build Wutong City, and was the strongest in the city. Xian Yun'er should be the city lord. Son is in charge.

Therefore, not only did no one recommend themselves, but when they saw Xian Yun'er, they all persuaded her to become the city lord.

Although Xian Yun'er did not agree, she could only say that she would be the acting city lord first and perform the duties of the city lord. When someone who is qualified to take the position of city lord appears in the future, she will hand over the city lord to him.

Today there are visitors to Wutong City, and Xian Yun'er welcomes them at the city lord's mansion.

"This Wutong City is too simple. It is said to be a city, but it is actually more suitable to call it a village."

A group of people walked on the stone road of the City Lord's Mansion. The City Lord's Mansion, covering an area of ​​100 meters, looked very shabby, and the disciples in green clothes pointed at them from time to time.

Xian Yun'er, Yu Lingzi, and several Wutong City cultivators couldn't help but look slightly dull when they heard this. However, these people are the only sect cultivators who have come to Wutong City so far.

Xian Yun'er and others all hoped that the other party could help Wutong City resist the Star Killing Army, but they could only pretend that they did not hear the other party's rude words.

Walking side by side with Xian Yun'er at the front was a handsome man in white with red phoenix eyes, a high nose, and a pair of thin lips like a knife and an axe. He held a folding fan in his hand and flapped it from time to time.

He is the son of the third elder of the Jupiter Sect, Qiu Langjun, and the leader of the Jupiter Sect this time.

Hearing what the companion behind him said, the man in white frowned slightly, turned to look at the speaker, and said displeasedly: "Liu Jiu, as a disciple of the Jupiter Sect, how can you be so rude? Please apologize to the Lord of Immortal City."

The Tsing Yi disciple known as Liu Jiu's expression tightened and he quickly said: "Senior Brother Qiu is teaching you that I am rude and I ask the Lord of Immortal City to forgive me."

"Thank you, Senior Brother Qiu, for your kindness. However, Junior Brother Liu Jiu does not need to apologize. He is telling the truth. Wutong City has just been established and is indeed a bit crude."

Xian Yun'er waved her hands quickly, her eyes softening when she looked at the man in white.

Seeing this, Qiu Langjun smiled gently and looked at Liu Jiu, with a hint of vague satisfaction in his eyes.

"As expected of Junior Brother Liu Jiu, he used various tricks to give me a chance to express myself in front of Xian Yun'er. When I return to the sect, I will ask my father to give him a small position."