More than two hours passed since Huangfu Qing left and came back.

When Lin Nantian felt the strangeness in the room and saw Huangfu Qing, who looked tired but had a smile on his face, he knew in his heart that the three suckers would inevitably suffer heavy losses...

He knew Huangfu Qing too well. Although he was young, he was quite cunning. If he hadn't had such strong abilities, she would not have been very famous in Chengtian Kingdom, and she would have made the Galan Sect famous. If Lin Nantian hadn't been born at that time and had a slap in a slight way, he would have probably handed over the foundation of the Huangfu family to her.

Not to mention the distance, the Nantian Sect alone has such a large scale, Huangfu Qing has made great contributions. Lin Nantian is completely a hand-off manager and ignores everything. All the affairs inside, inside, outside, outside, outside, and outside of the Nantian Sect are all carried out through Huangfu Qing's hands. The entire Nantian Sect is extremely convinced by this little beauty who is like an elf.

"How is Qing'er?"

Huangfu Qing smiled slightly, revealing two cute dimples, and said happily: "The mission is done, this time the three sects will definitely lose a lot of rice!"

Lin Nantian browsed and smiled, "It seems that the three religions are bleeding?"

The slender eyelashes moved, Huangfu Qing covered her mouth and smiled, "I feel happy when I think of their bitter face before leaving. Finally, I avenged the revenge of the three religions to jointly attack my Nantian Sect. Qing'er had been in charge of the Galan Sect for many days. She had a little understanding of the financial situation of the three religions and knew their bottom line. She wanted to deceive me and think beautifully!"

Looking at Qing'er's smug smile, Lin Nantian could imagine the three messengers who were dejected and like their parents died. They must have been blackmailed very miserably.

Lin Nantian sighed softly and said, "They have no choice either. They have no other way to go except to unite with our Nantian Sect. I have just broken up. If I hadn't been desperate, with the three religions' personality, how could they come to beg us in a low voice, and they would beg us for their own sins!"

"I think they never thought that my Nantian Sect had already formed an alliance with the two palaces and was digging a trap for them to jump!" Huangfu Qing let out a pleasant laugh like a bell, very proud.

"Intrigue, this is the truth of war." Lin Nantian said with a shining eyes: "Now the war has completely tilted towards us. Although the side of the Star Palace is still in a stalemate, the morale of the Heavenly Palace is as strong as a rainbow. The Tiangong Sect led by the seven Supreme Elders is sufficient and fearless. Not to mention the mere Underworld Sect, even my Nantian Sect is probably not its opponent."

"The centipede insect dies without being stiff. The Underworld Sect is not a small sect. Once the army is defeated and flees around like a locust, it is also a troublesome for us."

"By the intention of the alliance, I wouldn't take action this time. If I want to take action, I must kill all the Nether Sect and eliminate the roots! To comfort my many brothers who died in battle in the Nantian Sect!" Lin Nantian said in a deep voice, his eyes were extremely sharp. When he thought of the evil deeds of the Nether Sect and the Baibian Sect, he felt a sense of depression in his heart.

Blood debt must be paid with blood!

The Dark City is the place where the Nether Sect is located and is also the main city of the Kingdom of Mona, controlled by the Nether Sect. The entire city is filled with a layer of black fog, and the sun is not seen all year round, which is very gloomy and mysterious. As early as after the war started, the residents of the Nether Sect were evacuated to other towns by the Nether Sect, and the Dark City was completely transformed into a military fortress, which is the base camp of the Nether Sect with its unique geographical location and its easy to defend and difficult to attack.

The Dark City is a huge city with a very wide wall. Therefore, the seriousness of the situation is related to the life and death of the Ming Cult, so the Ming Cult did not dare to be careless. He even used his skills to get out the backup funds and quickly sold the Ming Cult's industries in other parts of the mainland, raised a large amount of magic gold coins, and purchased a large amount of war materials on the black market, including the Sky-Breaking Crossbow and Black Crystal Man used by the Nantian Sect in the last war.

Success or failure is here!

Although the Heavenly Palace has the advantage and will win almost every battle against the Underworld Sect, the Underworld Sect also fights and retreats, retaining most of its power. While consuming the power of the Heavenly Palace, it delays time and knocks on the side, trying to save the situation with all sides.

However, when the gap in strength is too much, any trick will lose its effect.

This is the case with the Underworld Sect now.

"Report to the leader, the army of the Heavenly Palace is already thirty miles away, and will arrive outside the city before dark!"

"I understand, go down!"

The voice was a little impatient and angry, slightly hoarse. Looking at the source of the sound, it was a man wearing silver-black armor, wearing a feather crown, majestic, but his eyes were filled with deep worries, with serious and unnatural expressions, and paced back and forth, as if he was quite troubled, which was Yang Feifan, the leader of the Underworld Sect.

"Damn it, why can't Nantian Sect be yet?"

The man muttered his promise, and the man unconsciously exuded a sharp aura. A faint black shadow appeared around his body, just like the substance, very terrifying. There were high-level backbones of the Underworld Sect standing on both sides, but they all said nothing, with a very solemn expression.

Yang Feifan has a very irritable temper. He said too much in this situation at the moment. If he couldn't blame him, he would be troublesome if he was used as a punching bag.

These senior officials of the Underworld Sect are obviously old-fashioned, so they naturally don’t do such thankless things.

"Report, the leader, the army of the Heavenly Palace is already twenty miles away!" As soon as the Ming Sect, who informed the military, entered the conference hall, felt the heavy and oppressive atmosphere. His body trembled slightly, and he was sweating heavily. He was half kneeling on the ground, his face looked panic, and his heartbeat suddenly accelerated a lot.

Yang Feifan snorted heavily, his eyes like a violent rhino, staring straight ahead without saying a word.

The foreheads of the Nether Sect were covered with sweat, so they didn't dare to speak. They just lowered their heads and their bodies trembled unnaturally. Cold sweat dripped onto the ground, making a slight sound.

"Fuck Nantian Sect!" Yang Feifan suddenly burst out with a momentum, and a sharp light flashed in his right hand, sweeping over the debris on the table, and suddenly making a "bang bang" sound. The debris fell on the ground. Every time he made a little sound, the hearts of everyone around him felt as if they were clenching.

"Tread!Tread!"

The footsteps were quite heavy. The person who was kneeling on the ground was nervous and cold, his head was so low that he could almost touch the floor. The footsteps were like the breath of the god of death, which made him feel extremely frightened.

A cold momentum surrounded him. Just as he felt he was having difficulty breathing, as if he was about to suffocate, suddenly another rapid pace came into his ears.

Another person from the Nether Sect came quickly and half-kneeled on the ground when he entered the door, his face full of joy and was still breathing, but he said anxiously: "Report to the leader, you have seen reinforcements from the Nantian Sect. You are on the road at this moment, and you can enter the city within an hour!"

"good!"

Yang Feifan shouted loudly, his eyes burned, and his voice suddenly became very loud.

With the footsteps of the Heavenly Palace, it is absolutely impossible to catch up twenty miles in one hour. When the Nantian Sect arrives, the power of the two sects will be able to compete with the Heavenly Palace!

This is the best news. The emergence of the Nantian Sect is a timely rain for the Underworld Sect, and it is quite critical to the coming.

The entire convention hall suddenly burst into whispers. The original high-level backbone of the Underworld Sect looked indifferent and silent, and his expression was as if he was dead, and he was talking to the cultivator beside him and discussing the war. The atmosphere was peaceful and joyful.

The Nether Sect's member who was kneeling on the ground was sweating coldly. He almost thought he was really going to die just now. The entire Nether Sect knew Yang Feifan's bad temper and was extremely prone to crazy. He was so unlucky that he drew lots to report military information. He really went around the gate of hell before coming back...

Life-threatening!

Twenty miles away from the Dark City, looking around, a long dragon was slowly squirming. Looking from afar, you could hardly see where the tail was, and the team was quite large. This time, the Heavenly Palace came out in full swing, integrating the tens of millions of troops of the two major priests, and supplemented by the number of more than three million disciples of the Heavenly Palace, forming an extremely terrifying army.

After days and months of attacks, the strength of the Underworld Sect has shrunk significantly, and its combat power is even less than half of the Heavenly Palace. In addition, the morale that has dropped to freezing point and the gap between the strong, if facing the Heavenly Palace alone, the Underworld Sect is really helpless.

The seven supreme elders in the Elders of the Heavenly Palace are famous among the various sects. The names of the seven elders of the Heavenly Palace are not frivolous, and their combat power is definitely first-class. In terms of the quantity and quality of the strong, even the Star Palace is slightly inferior to the Heavenly Palace!

"Brother, do you think Nantian Sect has already sneaked into the Dark City now?"

"I don't know much," the Supreme Elder's eyes flashed and he said calmly: "What I plan is that today, if nothing unexpected happens, I will definitely arrive before us."

"Anyway, we don't attack the city so quickly. After the team gathers, we will take it slowly, and there is no hurry." The second elder smiled, and he was in a very good mood.

"This is a key battle. Our Tiangong and Nantian Sect should cooperate outside and must completely eradicate the Underworld Sect and eliminate it!" The Supreme Elder said hatred: "I have been waiting for this day for two thousand years! I think that the Underworld Sect was just a small sect that relied on my Heavenly Palace, but I don't want it to develop to this scale now. However, I will let him know that one day is an affiliate of the Heavenly Palace, and will be an affiliate of the Heavenly Palace for the rest of his life. If you want to be independent, don't dream!"

"What my brother said is! The leader of Chu Ming Sect didn't even dare to let go of a fart when he saw us, but now he is so arrogant, hum!"

"It's time to settle the old accounts... take back what we lost!"

The Supreme Elder's eyes were burning and powerful, and there was a chilling light hidden deep in his eyes. His face suddenly changed. He looked up at the sky. A faint light passed by like a bright meteor, with a long tail, passing by in an instant.

"Haha! That's great!" The Supreme Elder was overjoyed, looked at the six brothers beside him and said happily: "Nantian Sect has entered the Dark City. It was the signal agreed by the head and I. Seeing this signal, everything was fine and proceeded as planned!"

"Okay!" Everyone couldn't help but say joy when they heard this.

"Forget you, the evil spirit, and you also want to drink the foot wash water from my Heavenly Palace!"

"Ha ha ha ha!"

"Prince Lan, I finally hope for you!"

In the dark city, the Nether Sect finally ushered in a "reliable" allies - Nantian Sect. Yang Feifan, the leader of the Nether Sect, was even more arrogant and came to the city gate to greet him in person to show his sincerity. Seeing all the members of the Nantian Sect step into the city with expressionless expressions, the uneasiness in his heart immediately weakened a lot.

"Haha, Master Yang has been waiting for a long time and has been delayed for a while, so I'm sorry." The leader of the army this time was Lan, and his silver armor was almost his symbol. This real spiritual weapon saved Lan's life several times, so Lan now has a deep affection for him and loves him very much.

"Where is it!" Yang Feifan's face was as irritable as before. The speed of changing face was quite fast. He had a deep experience and naturally knew that the "big man" in front of him would never be offended. He had wanted to kill himself several times, but now he was greeting him like a VIP. The wonder of the world is really speechless.

"Mr. Lan has worked hard all the way! I've ordered to prepare some good food and drinks to entertain everyone!" Yang Feifan looked flattering. At this moment, he was not like the leader of the three sects, and he looked like a turtle slave in a humble manner.

Lan Tianran smiled and said, "You have to be polite, Master Yang, we have eaten dry food on the road, and we are not hungry now. We have strength. My brothers are tired from rushing. Can we make some room for our disciples of Nantian Sect to rest for a while and accumulate energy?"

Although it has formed an alliance, although the Underworld Sect needs the Nantian Sect at this moment, it is very important to know people, but not the heart. There is no absolute in the world. No one can tell what will happen next second. Therefore, it is better to be careful in everything. In the territory of the Underworld Sect, it is better to be low-key. What if the wine and food are poisonous?

Although the possibility is small, it should not be underestimated.

"Of course!" Yang Feifan was not unhappy when he heard this. He still smiled and led the way enthusiastically, and led the way to the rest place he had prepared. The entire Dark City was now empty and became a military fortress. Everything was prepared for war, and it was all ready.

Looking at Lan's arrogant back, a trace of viciousness flashed in the depths of Yang Feifan's eyes, and he cursed in his heart: "I'm so fucking defensive. The Gu that the old guy Gu of Gu seems to be useless for the time being. These guys would rather eat dry food and drink clean water than fish and meat or delicious food."

Behind Lan, a young man covered in a facial scarf and dressed exactly like the people of the Tiangong Sect around him glanced at Yang Feifan with a hint of undetectable arc at the corner of his mouth. He stepped lightly and walked forward with the large army. His breath was indifferent. If he checked carefully, he would definitely not feel any energy breath on his body.

It’s Lin Nantian!

This time he did not lead the team. He did not want his identity to be exposed, and secondly, he had Lan in front of him as a shield, so he could observe more carefully and secretly in the army.

Yang Feifan was not discouraged even if he failed a plan. He was still by Lan's side, whispering or joking from time to time, trying his best to fight the relationship between the two. While discussing the war and studying the battle with the Heavenly Palace later, he slowly lowered Lan's vigilance.

This time, the Nantian Sect sent not many disciples to the Dark City. They were all among the elites selected. Not only were they strong, but they were also 100% loyal to the Nantian Sect. After Lin Nantian personally verified it, they assigned various guardians to lead them.

Most of the troops are actually vampire-level existences, and are summoned by Lin Nantian. Vampires wearing Death Armor are like wearing magic weapons and wearing headscarves. There is no difference between them and ordinary cultivators.

This battle is absolutely not allowed to be missed! Therefore, Lin Nantian made complete preparations in advance.

As long as the Underworld Sect is destroyed, the Baibian Sect is not afraid of at all!

At that time, only the Gu God Sect and the Galan Sect will remain, and the lonely palms will be hard to whirlwind. How can we block the two giants, Tiangong and Xinggong!

After settling down the army of Nantian Sect, Yang Feifan took the blue wall and looked out from afar. With the eyes of the two of them, he could vaguely see the long dragon like black dots in the distance, slowly heading towards the Dark City. Although the speed was slow, the formation was extremely large!

"Brother Lan, do you think we can win this battle?" Yang Feifan narrowed his eyes and said, after a period of time, his name for Lan had changed. From the former Deputy Sect Master Lan to Brother Lan, it showed that they had a close relationship with each other, and inadvertently began to slowly approach Lan.

Lan's face remained unchanged, but he just replied lightly: "If you can't win, you have to win. Master Yang will not know what the consequences will be if you lose this battle today, right? If you lose the Dark City, you may no longer be able to counterattack. If you have better luck, you can save half of your strength. Looking for a remote place to live in seclusion. If you are not lucky, you will probably be killed by the two palaces and not be left with no grass!"

"That's that's it." Yang Feifan grinned slightly and said with a frown: "My Nether Sect has been preparing for this battle for a long time. It's a complete battle of back-to-back. Not to mention anything else, just asking for help from Nantian Sect, he has plundered all the remaining property of my Nether Sect. If this battle is defeated, the army will be defeated like a mountain. Not only my Nether Sect, but also the Baibian Sect that will be connected to, and even... the sect will be affected by the cruel and unkind Heavenly Palace..."

Yang Feifan glanced at Lan, and his voice gradually became smaller. Lan smiled indifferently. How could he not understand what Yang Feifan meant? In the final analysis, he still wanted the Nantian Sect to do his best to help the Ming Sect without reservation. After all, the Nantian Sect is different from the Ming Sect. The Ming Sect is fighting against the water, and when the Nantian Sect sees something wrong, he can naturally retreat.

"What Master Yang said is that Deputy Sect Master Qing has already told me that I will do my best to help the Secretariat. Since we have formed an alliance, we will ride the same boat together and will definitely not see the Secretariat sinking the ship alone. What is the benefit of this for our Nantian Sect?"

Lan said that he landed soundly and was evident, as if he was serious: "If we were to be able to exert our maximum combat power, we should abandon our prejudices and advance and retreat together. It is still early. Master Yang might as well take him to patrol the city and see the defense measures of the Dark City and the place where the Nether Sect is located. At that time, everyone has a clear mind and can take care of him. If we know nothing about the Dark City, how should we cooperate with the troops at the city? What does Master Yang think?"

Yang Feifan's expression changed instantly, as if he was thinking about something, but soon a smile appeared and he kept nodding and said, "That's nature, that's nature."
Chapter completed!