When Ling Yi saw Nie Feng, there were only ten days left before Lei Chenyi forced Nie Huaiyu to marry.

Ling Yi sacrificed and refined the shadow cloak, and arranged a large array in the Waste Spirit Pavilion, which took a total of five days.

Hurry back to Nie Village and spend a day.

Now, this day is the ninth day, and the next day is the wedding day of Nie Huaiyu and Lei Chenyi.

Once the ten-day period is reached, even if Nie Huaiyu finally does not agree to marry Lei Chenyi, if he forcibly put on the phoenix cloud and the phoenix crown, it will be equivalent to accepting the great humiliation.

I'm afraid that in this life, the Nie League people will not be able to raise their heads.

The entire Niemeng City was decorated with lights and colors, as if to celebrate the arrival of tomorrow's grand ceremony.

The people in Nie Mengcheng had anger on their faces.

However, many martial artists from the Lei League came and went and kept patrolling.

Form an army and force the people of Nie Mengcheng to decorate their houses.

Under the red festive season, everyone's humiliating heart is hidden.

Such as Zanglong Pavilion and Alchemy Union.

The headquarters is the Zhongyuan City outside the Ten Directions Holy Academy.

The overall power is a first-class venerable family, and it is naturally much stronger than the Thunder Alliance.

But the so-called strong dragons do not suppress local snakes, this is the order given to each branch by the headquarters.

Therefore, these branch forces dare not openly interfere in the war between Nie and Lei.

But he is unwilling to help the evildoer.

I can only close the door and hold on without any matter.

Ling Yi was walking in Nie Mengcheng. Because he learned the osteotomy-cutting and transforming technique of Tu Tu, the ordinary people coming and going in Nie Mengcheng could not see that Ling Yi was the pride of Nie Mengcheng - Nie Ling, the eldest son of Nie Mengcheng!

"Speaking of this, it's mine! When I arrived at the Holy Academy of Ten Directions, I didn't step into the city of Zhongyuan. Look at my elder brother, Venerable Shen!"

"If Master Shen hadn't saved me, I was afraid I would have died long ago in the battle of Nie League's power grab!"

Ling Yi looked at the door of Nie Meng Zanglong Pavilion closed, and felt a little moved.

"He is also grateful for saving Mrs. Shen! But this person is good. The power of Zanglong Pavilion is still extremely good in the entire Zhongzhou."

"When you walk in Zhongzhou, you will inevitably have to rely on the power of Zanglong Pavilion!"

Tu Tu said to Ling Yi while eating chicken legs and drinking spiritual wine.

Ling Yi nodded.

However, now, he has more important things.

Ling Yi put on a shadow cloak and activated her to hide. He looked up and pointed directly at the towering peak of the sky.

Lei Meng! I'm here! Your death is here!

A trace of cruelty flashed in Ling Yi's eyes. With a step, Kunpeng's blood power suddenly activated and rushed towards the Litian Peak.

Litian Peak, the main hall of the Alliance Leader.

At this moment, the hall of the leader was full of people.

The leader sat upright on the throne of Nie Huaiyu's former leader.

This person is Lei Chenyi, the son of Lei Qingcang, the leader of the Lei League.

Below, the clothes and Nie Meng's style are completely different, and they are obviously masters of the Lei Meng.

A group of the masters of the Nie League, including Nie Kuang, were tied into rice dumplings and bound to the hall.

Nie Huaiyu sat upright next to Lei Chenyi, obviously looking extremely bad.

Angry, unwilling, but full of despair.

Ling Yi was wearing a shadow cloak and hid on the roof of the Alliance Leader's Hall.

With the power of spiritual consciousness, we constantly sense the situation inside.

When Ling Yi saw Nie Huaiyu, his originally quiet heart suddenly moved.

An endless stream of anger rose and fell on Ling Yi's chest.

If it weren't for the slaughter, Ling Yi would have planned to go directly into the hall and destroy Lei Chenyi, the dog-dog.

"Hahaha! Madam, tomorrow is our wedding day. Are you happy?"

Lei Chenyi's smile was awkward and arrogant person. He looked at Nie Huaiyu, licked his lips, revealing his brown teeth.

Nie Huaiyu's delicate body shook, her eyes closed and she didn't say a word.

"Your Highness, don't agree to this beast! We, the people of the Nie League, would rather die than be so humiliated!"

A loud shout came!

There was originally a strong man with golden hair on the main hall, like an angry lion. Seeing Lei Chenyi insulting Nie Huaiyu, he was furious and roared.

Beside him was the commander of the Qingjia Divine Guard, Nie Kuang.

Nie Kuang was still arrogant. His eyes were red at this moment, and he obviously hated these thunder alliance beasts.

I saw the blond and strong man beside me speaking.

Nie Kuang also laughed wildly:

"Hahaha! I am worthy of being the commander of the Qingjia Divine Guard of Nie League, the blonde mad lion - Nie Xiong!

It’s indeed my Nie Kuang’s immediate boss, and he’s quite proud!

Lord Leader, we, the Nie Mengren, lost our heads, and it was just a scar the size of a bowl!

It's no big deal."

"But you must not suffer such humiliation from the leader of the alliance! Otherwise, even if you can survive, I, Nie Kuang, would not be as good as death!"

"What's more, our eldest son of Nie League, Nie Ling is here! Even if we die, Young Master Nie Ling will definitely help us avenge us!"

Nie Kuang's hair and hair were all wide open, and his face was red.

The heroic spirit made Ling Yi very excited.

Ling Yi glanced at Nie Xiong.

In the past, Nie Huaiyu once said that the power of the Nie Alliance is spread throughout the Nine Realms.

The strongest combat force is the Qing Armored Divine Guard.

Among the Qingjia Divine Guards, the managers are divided into presidents, general commanders, and commanders.

A few days ago, Ling Yi had already learned from Nie Long.

Nie Hu is the president of the former Qingjia Divine Guard.

At that time, when Nie Long was older and became the leader of the Nie Alliance, he founded the Qingjia Divine Guard.

Nie Hu then served as the president of the Qingjia Divine Guard.

Afterwards, both of them retired and sought the way of the Venerable.

Later generations no longer served as president.

The current Nie Meng, the actual leader of the Qingjia Divine Guard, is this tied Nie Xiong.

"The Qingjia Divine Guard is fighting in the Nine Realms! This Nie Xiong is a man!"

Ling Yi exclaimed softly.

"Play!"

A strong innate true energy power turned into a palm and directly slapped Nie Kuang and Nie Xiong's faces.

In an instant, the two of them had swollen faces.

"Hmph! Nie Ling and Nie Ling, it's all this Nie Ling that caused Young Master Lei to die!

It seems that you are all brainwashed by Nie Ling!

When I was in charge of Nie League, how could a junior have such a mighty power?

Alas, Nie Meng is worse than the next generation!

It’s better to surrender to the Lei Alliance!”

A middle-aged man had a long and narrow scar on his left cheek, which was hideous and terrifying, and looked extremely greedy and cruel!

His breath is powerful, and he is actually a half-step venerable.

"Nie Lang, you're right!"

Beside Scar, a middle-aged man with a slender but extra strong figure spoke slowly.

These two are both powerful people at the level of Half-Step Venerable!

But the clothes on her body were not the clothes of the Thunder League warriors.

It's actually Nie Meng-style clothing.

This shows that these two people are not Thunder League warriors at all, but people from Nie League.

Nie Lang, Nie Bao!

Ling Yi's eyes lingered.

From Nie Hu, I learned that in the Nie League Supreme Elder Council, I have traveled to the Cangyuan Continent over the years, entering and leaving various dangerous places.

There are not many people who die, those who are injured, and those who survive, there are not many half-step venerables.
Chapter completed!