Senior Brother, Stop It, You Are A Villain!

Surge (1)

In the next few days, the appearance of the black mist of terror caused panic in countless surrounding towns and sects. They looked at the black mist that shot straight into the sky from a distance, and the fear in their hearts could not be increased more.

The terrifying black tide has swept through several towns one after another, and millions of creatures have become the nourishment of the black tide, which makes the black tide continue to grow.

And so far, no one knows exactly who manipulated all this, only some very well-informed cultivators guessed a little bit of the truth.

According to ancient rumors, such a black mist had appeared thousands of years ago.

The black hand behind the scenes was Blood Wing, the head of the famous Four Fiends of the Devil Dao at that time.

Blood Wing’s behavior has aroused the vigilance of many sects and forces, but they have no way to deal with his almost pervasive black tide.

It wasn’t until the Wind Emperor Ji Wuya was born into the world later that he fought several battles with Blood Wing, and was able to curb the expansion of the black mist. Especially after the battle at the Broken Dragon Platform, Blood Wing completely disappeared without a trace.

Since then, the black mist has become an ancient legend, but it has reappeared in the world today.

The vast majority of people do not know the truth about the black mist, but this does not prevent them from understanding the dangers of the black mist.

As cities disappeared after being swallowed by the black tide, more and more people fled away.

If one were to look down from the sky, one would see that within a thousand miles away, people are running away, scattering like ants.

And in the far northwest, a large group of black shadows is moving towards the southeast at a seemingly slow but extremely fast speed.

And in its direction of travel, a large city looms in sight.

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Wuling City, City Lord Mansion.

Feng Lingxue has been back for three days.

Three days ago, Feng Lingxue told everyone about her experience.

Lin Xiaoran immediately realized the urgency of the situation, and she quickly sent an emergency signal to Yunjian Pavilion for help.

Not long after, Lin Fengtian came to Wuling City with many masters of Yunjian Pavilion.

Originally, Chen Que and Leng Lingyue were stationed in Wuling City, and the idlers dared not come to stroke the tiger’s beard.

However, the appearance of the black mist has greatly exceeded people’s cognition, and no one knows what is hidden in the depths of the black mist.

In order to resist the black tide, Lin Fengtian has brought all his family assets.

If this battle is lost, perhaps the Yunjian Pavilion will also disappear in Dongzhou.

So Lin Xiaoran came up with another idea.

“Brother Shao once told me, ‘If you save the people and lose the land, both the people and the land will survive; if you save the land and lose the people, both the people and the land will be lost.’ If things don’t work out, we can choose to avoid the black mist. As long as people are there, even if Wuling City disappears, we can rebuild it,” Lin Xiaoran said to Lin Fengtian. ř�

Before Lin Fengtian could answer, Leng Lingyue chuckled and said, “Little Lin, Feng Shao is right, and your suggestion is very reasonable, but I don’t intend to accept it.”

“Why?” Lin Xiaoran asked in surprise.

Leng Lingyue pointed to the black mist on the horizon that was almost reaching the sky and the earth, and said, “Didn’t you notice? That black mist is gradually growing stronger. I suspect that it is most likely growing by devouring living beings. So avoiding it and not fighting seems safe, but in fact, it is just giving it time to grow. If we don’t find a way to stop it as soon as possible, I’m afraid the entire Dongzhou will be swallowed up by it.”

Lin Xiaoran’s heart skipped a beat, and her expression became uncertain, “No… it can’t be, right?”

Lin Fengtian shook his head and said, “Ran’er, what your Aunt Leng said is right. Regardless of whether the black mist is coming to us or not, we must destroy it here.

The city-protecting formation that Ah Shao built here is extremely powerful, so this is the best place for a decisive battle. We cannot retreat, because if we retreat, we will lose completely.”

Lin Xiaoran was left speechless.

Both Lin Fengtian and Leng Lingyue relied on their own ability to defeat countless forces, so their knowledge was naturally superior to others. The decision they make is the final decision.

They came here not only to protect Wuling City, but also to protect themselves, the entire Dongzhou, and even the Upper Domain.

Therefore, in the next few days, the entire Wuling City was preparing for the battle.

Anyone with a cultivation base will be organized by the defense council to prepare for the enemy.

The military factory is working overtime, with full firepower, making batches of weapons at the fastest speed. Even the weapons originally planned to be sold to the Tiangang Sword Sect were temporarily requisitioned to arm cultivators with a lower cultivation base.

While Wuling City was preparing for battle, the black mist also attracted the attention of other sects and forces.

Both Longhua Temple and Yunjian Pavilion are located on Donghua Mountain. The two sides are adjacent to each other and have a relatively close relationship.

The behavior of Yunjian Pavilion to fully support Wuling City was naturally seen by the Longhua Temple.

Without waiting for Yunjian Pavilion and Wuling City to send a message for help, Longhua Temple organized thousands of elite disciples and rushed to Wuling City in a mighty manner.