The people from the powerful clans were very dissatisfied and all cursed.

But they have no choice.

The hostages captured by the Demon Dao are all senior leaders of these powerful clans, and are all close relatives around the heads of the sects.

Even if some people oppose it among the powerful clans of the sect and some disciples are unhappy, it will be useless.

In order to rescue their close relatives, these sect leaders, regardless of anyone's opposition, forced themselves to follow the devil's way and march towards Jiangcheng.

Soon, a team of tens of thousands of people composed of more than a dozen powerful tribes rushed to Jiangcheng.

The leader is Qiu Ji, the Lord of Lingxin Tomb!

She was wearing a big red robe and riding a white horse, with a look of anxiety on her face.

Tianmodao captured her husband for thousands of years. She was anxious and wanted to complete the mission of Tianmodao immediately so that she could save her husband.

But the people in Lingxinling are particularly dissatisfied with this.

In the eyes of everyone, Qiu Ji, as the leader of a sect, should be considering the interests of the sect's members, not her own. If she insists on saving her husband, people will not object, but they cannot force her.

In fact, Qiu Ji ignored everyone's wishes and forced everyone to follow her to serve the Demonic Way.

So much so that many people dare not speak out.

Most of the people at the scene were forced to come by Qiu Ji.

People are rushing to the road with dark faces.

"Master of the Tomb! Our rash attack on Jiangcheng is almost equivalent to challenging the Dragon Kingdom! In this way, wouldn't we betrayal? Wouldn't such behavior be a disaster for all the Tombs?"

An older man came to Qiu Ji and said in a low voice.

Qiu Ji is eager to save her husband at this moment, and is anxious. How could she listen to others' words?

Her face turned dark and she shouted annoyedly: "What do you mean? Are you trying to violate the order of the Lord of the Lingzhu? Do you want to betray my Lingxinling?"

"Don't rest ashamed of anger, I... I don't mean that." The old man's face changed drastically, and he quickly clasped his fists and lowered his head.

"Listen, we are not going to attack Jiangcheng this time, and we cannot do such a conscience as treason like treason. We are just trying to attack Yanghua this time! Do you understand?"

Qiu Ji said coldly: "Doctor Lin from Jiangcheng, fierce and cruel, kills innocent people indiscriminately. He is a complete evil man. I will do my best for heaven this time! Eliminate harm for the people!"

"yes...."

The old man clasped his fists again, but his old face looked very ugly.

This is naturally Qiu Ji's excuse, and everyone knows it.

But even so, people have no choice.

I don’t know how long it took, but the teams of more than a dozen straits had already arrived outside Jiangcheng City.

Zhou Xuanlong's face was cold and led the Long Xuan Legion to set up defenses here early.

He never expected that what he had been waiting for for a long time was not a demon, but a group of dragon people...

"asshole!"

Zhou Xuanlong cursed inwardly, feeling that the nature of the situation had changed.

If he was a demon Taoist, he could launch an attack without hesitation, but when facing a group of Long people, even if he was willing to kill, the soldiers would hesitate.

"Call your superiors immediately and report the situation here!"

Zhou Xuanlong drank deeply, then walked forward with a loudspeaker.

"Please stop immediately in front of you! Otherwise, we will open fire!"

Zhou Xuanlong shouted loudly.

The disciples of Lingxinling, led by the leaders, immediately stopped when they heard this.

"Who asked you to stop? Go ahead immediately!"

Qiu Ji's eyes were annoyed and she shouted loudly.

"Master Ling, they are all holding guns... We just go there like this, wouldn't we be beaten into a sieve by them?"

The disciple at the front showed his eyes and said in a trembling voice.
Chapter completed!