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Chapter 1803 Repay in the next life

Tingfengxuan is composed of a city cluster that stretches thousands of miles long. It is the most like the "Star City of Ten Thousand Miles" in the Land of Order. Looking down from above, you can see a gorgeous sea of ​​stars below, which is actually the light gathered together by thousands of barriers.

Continuous city towers, endless palaces, countless pavilions, rows of trees, gardens, pools, and champagne are elegant and natural, and every inch of the world has exquisite designs.

Tingfengxuan is located in a plain area, so there is often a breeze flowing by. The thousands of wind chimes hanging on the pavilions and trees will make a crisp sound, as if many little girls are laughing.

But on this day, a heavy cloud of sorrow enveloped the giant city.

In the giant city, millions of cultivators in the astrological realm are gathering, and tens of millions of gods, regardless of men, women, young, old, weak, women and children, are running around to tell each other.

For a moment, the whole city was in chaos and people were in panic.

As a sect that ranks more than ten on the Heavenly List, Tingfeng Xuan is not weak overall. He can barely catch up with half of the 10th Blue Blood Star Sea. He has more than four million elite cultivators, and the number of top gods in the sect is more than 40 million.

The strength of a sect is equal to the sum of the five major sects of the "Three Heavens Land".

Because of its unique culture, Tingfeng Xuan has been based in Xuanyu Continent for countless years and has become the strongest ruler here. Their status has never been shaken.

And today, a horrific crisis of destruction is looming over everyone's heads.

"The Sun God Palace has been restarted!"

"I heard it is coming in our direction."

"Although our 'Hunming Storm Enchantment' is the top grade among the seventh level and is temporarily listed as the 'quasi-eighth level guarding barrier', it cannot stop the Sun God Palace. What should we do now? What about the sect leader? What about the alliance leader?"

"The sect leader is gathering a large army. As for the leader... are you talking about Li Tianming? I don't know. The situation is very complicated. We don't know what happened. We only know that the Sun God Palace is coming again and everything is over..."

The establishment of the Wanzong Alliance was elected by the seven leaders, which allowed the entire Wanzong to rebuild their confidence. He was planning to "do a big fight". Unexpectedly, the Order Heavenly Clan directly used the "Sun God Palace" to give anyone in Wanzong a blow.

Tingfengxuan is the first to be affected.

"The Sun God Palace is coming. Are we going to leave like the Qinghun Palace and the Immortal Palace of Yunshang? "

Someone asked in panic.

"No! If we leave, everything here will destroy the Order Heavenly Clan. The entire Tingfeng Xuan has so many treasures, all the hard work of our ancestors. It is also the most important thing for us, and we must defend it to the death!"

"How to defend it? Once the Hunming Storm barrier is broken, the other party may lead an army of 60 million. We count the land of treading the sky. The number of people is not enough for them to cut melons and vegetables. If they missed the time, they would not even have the chance to run."

"But……"

The speaker looked at their homes from afar, and his heart was in pain and tear.

Every pavilion, flowers, plants and trees in Tingfengxuan are the cultural heritage of this sect. If they are lost, can they still have souls?

Escape or not?

On the same topic, everyone in Tingfengxuan was in such a struggle.

For a moment, people in chaos were at a loss and looked confused. The shadow of death made many people's hearts twitch, and they also became dull and numb.

"I can only wait for the 'sect leader' and 'listening meeting' to make the final decision. If I want to leave the sect and escape at this time, I may have a chance..."

The army came to fight, abandoned the city and fled, lost the home and all the comfort, lost everything they had, and even had a wife and children. Everyone was nervous, panicked, left their hometown, and watched their homes with their own eyes engulfed by the fire, those treasures that had been protected were taken away by the grim enemy, and the hard work of generations of ancestors was destroyed...

Only those who are experiencing this feeling know how bleak and painful it is.

Compared with the Qinghun Hall, the Fengtian Sword Sect, and the practitioners of Tingfeng Xuan will only be even less reluctant to leave the prosperous giant city built by their ancestors.

This Tingfeng Xuan has too many touching stories and too many imprints.

Now, the fierce beasts in the north have opened their bloody mouths towards it.

...

In the main city of Tingfengxuan.

On the top of a tall tower, there is a peerless beauty wearing a blue and white long skirt standing here.

She is tall, with long hair, skin as cream, and breathes as autumn orchids. Especially her eyes are gentle as water, like a sweet spring.

Time has not left any trace on her body. Even if she is no longer young, in the eyes of the Tingfeng Xuan practitioners, she is still the "Tingfeng Beauty" who respects, envies and respects the gods.

She is the sect leader of Tingfeng Xuan, with a poetic and picturesque name - "Feng Ling Su Yu".

Feng Ling is her surname.

This is an ancient surname, and its history can be traced back to the beginning of the Land of Order. When the Order Heavenly Clan emerged on this land, their Fengling Clan had already owned their own home on the sun.

As the leader of a top second-rate sect, "Feng Ling Su Yu"'s status in the Wanzong is similar to that of the White Dragon Emperor Long Wanying of Xuanyuan Long Sect.

Both are gentle and charming, intelligent and bright, but compared to Long Wanying, "Feng Ling Su Yu" is like her Tingfeng Xuan, softer and gentler, like a trickle of streams, making people feel clearer.

But at this moment, she could no longer maintain the quiet appearance she used to be, because everything about her had reached a critical moment of life and death.

In front of her, there was a small silver egg.

It turned into a metal butterfly and landed on the back of her white hands.

Originally, the sect leader of the second-rate sect was not suitable to know Yin Chen's existence, but now Li Tianming can't control so much.

He was communicating with "Feng Ling Suyu" as fast as possible at the Burial of the Nine Dragon Emperor!

Regarding the restart of the Sun God Palace, the retreat of five major sects, the formation of a 60 million sect army, and the Sun God Palace is locking in the "Tingfengxuan" and intending to "kill the chicken to war in the monkey". With this as the beginning, it will start the bloody war in the place of order... and so on, the metal butterfly in her hand informed her at the fastest speed.

Li Tianming was very serious and said seriously: "Senior Feng Ling, I have seen the Sun God Palace attack the Eternal Emperor Dragon Wuji barrier. With the power of the Sun God Palace, you can't stop the Hunming Storm barrier at all. As long as the barrier is broken, tens of millions of ordinary gods cannot play the advantages of the barrier spirit line. Only four million elite cultivators are exposed to the opponent's 60 million murderers, and the consequences will be heavy..."

"So, the only way now is to discard Tingfengxuan. Everyone is like a dog that is stranded, scattered in panic, and they fly away when the disaster is coming..."

Feng Ling and Su Yu leaned against the window, her face was desolate. She looked back at the north and saw that the fire clouds there were even more intense, as if there was an endless flaming beast hidden in it.

"Senior Feng Ling, when disaster comes, human life is the foundation. Human life is more important than everything. Only by living can we have the opportunity to turn defeat into victory, and only by living can we regain everything. The practitioners of Tingfengxuan all have the power to survive. Now there are too many third- and fourth-rate sects that have lost their homes, but as long as we get together, we will still have hope."

Let Yin Chen repeat it, it will inevitably lead to low dialogue efficiency.

He had to wait for a long time to say a word, and Li Tianming was so anxious that he was so anxious.

This is the most unsolvable problem he encountered as he reached a high position and under the expectation of the crowd. At this moment, he is facing a crisis of trust among all the ten thousand sects.

But to be honest, no one can do this.

Li Wudi took away the starship core, and Li Tianming had already thrown the Sun God Wheel into the depths of the starry sky. Who would have expected that the Sun Emperor would create another backup core to activate this ultimate weapon?

No one blames Li Tianming for not continuing to create miracles.

As natives on the sun, their ancestors have been threatened by the Sun God Palace for generations. The reason why Wanzong was suppressed by the Order Heavenly Clan was because the other party used the Sun God Palace as a sword to press it on his forehead.

Whoever is the leader of the alliance will fail when encountering the current Emperor and the Divine Palace.

Feng Ling and Su Yu knew that it would be too difficult for Li Tianming to have the strength to fight against the Sun God Palace and the Emperor at this time.

She already knows the situation better than anyone else.

Li Tianming was very thoughtful and advised her to avoid her sharp edge for the time being. However, Feng Ling and Suyu looked out the window, and a determined and unyielding look appeared on her soft face.

"Direction, Tingfengxuan is different from Qinghun Palace. This city carries too many memories of our Fengling clan and embodies the hard work of our generations. If it is said that it must be destroyed today, as the successor, I am willing to die with it."

"From my birth, my life is inseparable from this city. The city dies, and the people die..."

"There are seven 'second-rate sects' in Xuanyu Continent, and the Emperor will definitely not let them go. I hope that Tingfeng Xuan's final resistance will be able to gain time for my friends to survive and help me bless these 'Xuanyu' friends. Thank you."

In people's impression, this sect leader is synonymous with gentleness and beauty.

She has been conquering people with virtue all her life, allowing all living beings in Xuanyu Continent to shape her into a saint. Her heart is soft and never an exaggerated dispute...

But even Li Tianming did not expect that at this critical moment of life and death, she would say this sentence so resolutely.

The city dies, the people die!

Li Tianming's voice trembled and said, "But there are so many people in Tingfengxuan, you have no right to decide their life and death with your own will!"

Even though Li Tianming understood her feelings for Tingfengxuan.

But, these are tens of millions of people.

They are all innocent, so why should they stay here and become the undead who bears the wrath of the Emperor with the city?

Hearing Li Tianming's words, Feng Ling and Su Yu shook his head and smiled bitterly, saying, "You misunderstood me. I will arrange it. I will give them a lesson. Those who want to leave. Those who want to stay will stick with them."

She took a deep breath and said, "Direction, you are the best person I have ever seen. This time the return of the Sun God Palace made us all feel fear and frustrated. You have avoided the loss of the three days of land and have done a great job. Next, I hope you will not suffer for Tingfengxuan. We are all voluntarily, and you must not be discouraged. The future of Wanzong will depend on you to support it. I believe that you can lead Wanzong to defeat the Emperor and avenge us dead souls..."

"If there really is that day, I beg you to bring our younger generations to rebuild Tingfengxuan. There will be no chance in this life, and I will definitely repay you in the next life."

After saying that, tears fell on her face.
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