Several elders of the Huangren were furious.

"He Fangxiao, he is so generous and crazy!"

Ye Hongyu stepped into the tent, her figure was tall and cold. She ignored the roars of the elders at all, but just looked at a silent elder with calm eyes.

The great elder's eyes moved slightly, and he looked at Ye Hongyu and said, "How can I explain this?"

Ye Hongyu said without any emotion: "The world is full of enemies. The only one who dares to form an alliance with the world who is upright and openly in this world is that our Ming Cult is now at the forefront of the storm and fights head-on with the countries of Xiling, can the deserter survive at this moment. If the Ming Cult is destroyed, the deserter will definitely become the next target of the Xiling Temple."

"This is a very simple truth. I believe the great elders will not understand it, but you are still hesitating. The only possibility is that you have some doubts about the strength of our Ming Cult."

The great elder nodded. He did think so. If the Ming Cult, which was one with the Left Treasure Royal Court, was easily destroyed by the Xiling Kingdom at this time, then there was no need for him to bring the deserted people up.

It was heard that Fang Qian, the left tent king Chanyu and the leader of the Ming Cult, had the strength above the five realms, which was also an important reason why he did not object after Tang said that covenant.

But at this moment, Fang Qian didn't know his life or death. To put it bluntly, in his opinion, he was not qualified to form an alliance with their deserted people.

Ye Hongyu's beautiful face had no expression. She didn't explain too much. She pinched her fingers into a sword and released tens of thousands of swords in an instant. The sharp and boundless sword energy immediately tore the entire tent apart.

The sun shines on her body, reflecting her red figure with brilliant and holy colors.

Tens of thousands of swords swept over with the momentum of destroying mountains and filling the seas, and the entire deserted tribe was shocked by this terrifying aura.

Tang looked at the scene with awe-in expression, and couldn't help but think that the little girl had already had almost no less than his strength back then, and he didn't know what the proud Taoist priest would think when he saw this scene.

Several veterans of the deserted people also had a trembling expression. Their veterans are known for their strong bodies. They are far beyond ordinary veterans who can become veterans, but even if they are under the sharp edge of these tens of thousands of swords, they dare not easily touch them.

Tang knew the strength of the elders very well, so he had no doubt that if he ignored him, there would inevitably be a certain elder who died under these tens of thousands of swords.

So he stood up, pulled out the huge blood-red scimitar behind his waist, and slashed it out with one knife, facing the tens of thousands of swords.

The moment the sword meets, it dissipates invisible.

It was obvious that the two of them had dispersed their strength one after another.

But this also shows the two of them’s exquisite control, which is simply amazing.

Neither of them spoke, but looked at the great elder at the same time.

But they don’t speak, which is an extremely tough attitude in itself.

Tang has decided to support him, and Ye Hongyu has also shown his strong strength.

So the great elder could no longer remain silent.

After a while, he said in a deep voice: "In response to the oath of the covenant, my deserted people will set off to support their allies immediately."

The red fish smiled slightly, like a beautiful poppy flower blooming, full of fatal temptation.

More than half a month passed in a flash.

During these days, the Xiling Alliance had no other unnecessary movements except for the necessary daily exercises.

Until this day, an extremely powerful army joined the formation of the Xiling Alliance.

This is the most elite divine guard among the appointee cavalry in the Xiling Temple, and the troops and equipment are all top in the world.

The leader was wearing golden armor, tall and strong, as terrifying as an iron tower.

He is naturally the commander of the Divine Guard, Luo Ke's enemy.

And along with this army, there were also practitioners from various countries' sects of practice.

Qunimadi and flower scammer Lu Chenjia from Yuelun Kingdom, Taoist stones from Baita Temple, the prince of Southern Jin and Cheng Ziqing from Jiange, in addition to many disciples and even sect leaders of the small practice sect, there are disciples from Mochiyuan in the Dahe Kingdom and Wang Shusheng.

Especially Wang Shusheng and Mochiyuan are almost the people who must come by the temple's name.

Of course there is only one reason for this, that is, it is because of a bookworm.

This is something that everyone knows, so when Wang Shusheng brought the disciples of Mochiyuan to the Xiling Alliance, they were greeted with hundreds of thousands of angry and hatred eyes.

Because they died many of their comrades, because the book scammers are enemies, because the book scammers come from Mochiyuan, Dahe Country.

Wang Shusheng's face was a little dull at this time, and his hair, which had already recovered from black, began to appear more white.

Their carriages drove into the camp. There were obviously soldiers standing around, but only the sound of their wheels rumbling, just like ghosts.

In the carriage, the Tmall woman lay in Zhuo Zhihua's arms in fear and sadness. Under those cold and malicious eyes, she suppressed the urge to cry and said with a hint of crying: "Senior sister, why do they look at us like this? Do we really want to play with the main character in the mountains?"

Zhuo Zhihua hugged the Tmall girl a little sympathetically and said pityfully: "Don't worry, the mountain master will handle it. We just need to believe her."

When Wang Shusheng heard this in another carriage, he showed a sarcastic look on his face. He murmured: "When she ran away with that man, she had already forgotten the Mochiyuan of the Great River Kingdom. What mountain master, is she worthy of being the mountain master of Mochiyuan?"

He gritted his teeth and growled angrily: "I have raised her for so many years, has she ever given me a reward?"

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In the coalition tent, Luo Kedi sat in the first place wearing golden armor.

Although he is the commander of the Divine Guard, he is a little worse than the two great thrones of the Heavenly Yu Judgment.

But now he is sitting in the first place, so he naturally brought the decree of the head of the sect.

Obviously, the head sect was very dissatisfied with the disadvantage of Tianyu's ruling.

Rockdi was wearing a helmet at this time, and his voice seemed particularly dull.

"The head master hopes that you can cooperate with me to end this war as soon as possible, especially to erase Ye Hongyu from this world completely."

When talking about Ye Hongyu, his voice became much lower, and it was obvious that this name made him feel a little unforgettable.

In another place, a man stepped into the wasteland. He wore a plain shirt and tied a simple Taoist bun. He was carrying a wooden sword behind him. He took a few steps and crossed hundreds of feet a distance.

He was the Taoist sect, Ye Su, who was ordered by the Master of the Temple to destroy the Ming Cult, and by the way, killed the rebels of the God Cult, Ye Hongyu.

His expression was as calm as a dead person, and no one could see what emotions were hidden under his dead face.

He suddenly stopped and looked at a red camellia that had grown inexplicably among the weeds not far away and said, "Are you still blooming so brightly when you fall into the soil between the clouds?"
Chapter completed!