Chapter 863: Siege

Fang Xingjian narrowed his eyes and said, "He was seriously injured? What exactly happened?"

The Golden Witch King explained: "The six holy generals of the Iron Lion Court surrounded Buluo City, covering the entire city with a magic circle. After the Black Witch King entered the formation, he was first besieged by the six holy generals. Although they were well prepared , but relying on the clone of black magic, the Dark Witch King still has the upper hand.

After killing a holy general, the remaining five holy generals in the grassland rushed to support, and the Holy Fire Pope also came to the battlefield alone, and his three god-level powerhouses blocked Tyrant and the others. "

"The siege of a total of eleven god-level powerhouses, including King Goshawk Zuoxian of the Royal Court and the Pope of the Holy Fire Sect is a master of the fifth-level god-level.

The Dark Witch King had a bit of a hard time coping at the beginning, but he was still able to maintain his undefeated situation.

But in the end, the Tianshi King in the grassland attacked from the air and severely injured the Dark Witch King. The Witch King was badly wounded and had to flee. "

Fang Xingjian snorted coldly: "Twelve people besieged one person? Their determination to deal with me is really not small. After that?"

The Golden Witch King continued: "The four from Sha Kingdom, and the remaining ten from Eleven Saint Generals, a total of fourteen god-level masters went straight to the imperial capital. Fortunately, there is a large formation left by the national teacher, and they have not yet broken through."

For the Grassland and the Sand Kingdom, injuring Fang Xingjian would already be enough to take down half of the empire. Next, as long as the imperial capital is breached and all the powerful people in it are killed, the empire will exist in name only, and it will only be a matter of time before they occupy the rest of the territory.

"There is one more thing. In order not to reveal his identity, the Dark Witch King disguised himself as you to join the battle..."

Hearing this, Fang Xingjian had already understood. Perhaps the entire empire now thought that he had suffered a disastrous defeat under the cooperation of the Grassland and the Kingdom of Sha.

You must know that the establishment of the entire empire mainly relied on his personal force and authority. Now that everyone thinks that he is defeated and is surrounded by people in the imperial capital, the eight states of the empire may collapse one by one.

Thoughts flashed through his mind like lightning, and Fang Xingjian flashed away the next moment and disappeared.

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The imperial capital, at this moment, the new capital of the empire seems to be in a catastrophe, giving people a feeling of precarity.

A total of fourteen god-level powerhouses stood in the sky above the imperial capital, and each of them radiated different rays of light from their turbulent martial arts will, turning into giant shadows like mountains and surrounding the imperial capital.

Goshawk Zuo Xianwang said coldly: "I never imagined that such a large formation would be set up in the imperial capital."

Before Fang Xingjian left, he set up the Immortal Execution Sword Formation in the imperial capital. Because he set it up temporarily, the power contained in the formation was not strong, but it condensed Fang Xingjian's sword intent and possessed powerful illusion abilities.

Since coming to the imperial capital, Goshawk Zuo Xianwang and other fourteen strong men broke into the imperial capital together. For the first time, they saw the imperial capital being continuously destroyed by them. Once they resisted, countless powerful empires were strangled by them one by one.

Afterwards, they planned to leave the imperial capital and call someone to take over here.

But after leaving the imperial capital, they found that what they saw was hallucinations, because after they left, they found that all the things they had taken away from the imperial capital had disappeared. interrupted.

After a few more trials, it was truly confirmed that the entire imperial capital was surrounded by a large hallucinatory formation. It was also because of Fang Xingjian's absence, and without him personally controlling the Jade Immortal Sword Formation, there were many loopholes in the operation of the illusion, which they noticed one by one.

But after returning to the imperial capital at this moment, what they saw was still ruins.

King Zuoxian looked at the city under his feet, and shouted: "Fang Xingjian, don't you surrender yet? This time our royal court and the Kingdom of Sha are united, and it is already the general trend for all the troops to go south.

Now that you yourself have been seriously injured by us, and the entire Beize, Beibing, Dongsha, and Southern Xinjiang are all in my hands, what's the point of you being huddled in this big formation? "

The fourth prince, Tyrant and many other strong men stood together, their expressions extremely serious. Several of their god-level powerhouses retreated to the imperial capital immediately after the defeat of the Dark Witch King, and opened the Zhuxian Sword Formation to defend against their opponents.

On the other side, countless ministers stood together and asked in panic, "Did Fang Xingjian lose?"

"How is it possible? Fang Xingjian defeated Alexander, and is the number one divine sword in the empire."

"So what if the empire is number one? Don't you look at the fact that the royal court and the kingdom of Sha are now united, with a total of fourteen gods. What's more, the Zuoxian king in the grassland and the holy fire pope in the desert are not much weaker than Alexander. The presence."

"I'll just say it, I'll just say it, it would be better to ask for peace sooner."

"Surrender, there are so many god-level powerhouses, once they come in we will die."

"Yes, go find the Fourth Prince and ask them to surrender. Fang Xingjian lost, so why should we be buried with him?"

The aura of the fourteen god-level powerhouses was too powerful, so overwhelming that the imperial capital was almost unstoppable, and countless civilians, officials, and titled knights all looked desperate.

Even the president of the Knights Association and the others, who had great confidence in Fang Xingjian, now looked terrified.

"How is it possible? Even Fang Xingjian failed?"

"Iron Lion King's Court, Eleven Saint Generals, are they so powerful?"

"Fourteen god-level powerhouses join forces, who else in the world can compete?"

The fourth prince let out a breath, with a dazed look on his face, the fourteen martial arts wills in the sky, they collided and merged with each other, creating hurricanes from time to time.

Not one of them is weaker than him, and fourteen of them are suppressed together, so that no thought of resistance arises in one's heart.

Lilia stared bitterly at the many god-level powerhouses in the sky, but she kept worrying in her heart: 'What happened to the teacher. '

Prince Philip's complexion was pale. If he did not fall into the city for a battle, he would also be seriously injured, and now 100% of his combat power would not be able to exert 30% of his strength.

His son Richard and granddaughter hid behind him. They were all brought out by the Dark Witch King and Philip after the Dark Witch King's defeat.

Sally's eyes were full of fear: "Will they kill us all?"

Richard's face was gloomy, his eyes were full of regret, he couldn't help but sighed in his heart: 'Father, you are wrong, I told you to go to the Holy See for help, why didn't you listen to me? '

In the northern part of the imperial capital, the eldest prince looked at the fourteen figures in the sky and laughed: "Fang Xingjian, do you have today? Kill, kill, wipe this entire city off the map."

In the sky, the Pope of the Sacred Fire Church looked coldly at the city under his feet, and said bitterly in his heart: 'Fang Xingjian, as long as you dare to come out and stop us from destroying this city, you will die.

This is all the debt you signed in the desert. When you messed with my Holy Fire Cult, it was destined to have such a day. '

Zuo Xianwang ordered in the information flow: "Shoot, everyone."

The next moment, the fourteen incomparably majestic forces in the sky merged into one, and the colorful rays of light gathered together, exuding palpitating fluctuations, and they were pressing down on the ground bit by bit.

Zuo Xianwang said coldly: "Fang Xingjian, do you think we can't do anything with a phantom array? Since you don't want to come out, we will raze the entire state land to the ground."

Seeing the radiance falling from the sky and pressing towards the ground bit by bit, everyone felt a chill down their backs, and an irresistible sense of powerlessness rose in their hearts.

The Fourth Prince, Tyrant, Lanyue, Lanshengyue, and Ancestor of the Stars shot themselves, and beams of sword energy and martial will shot up into the sky, hitting the attacks of Zuo Xianwang and others.

But just like a mantis holding a cart, the combined force of the fourteen god-level powerhouses crushed all the counterattacks all the way, and still unswervingly fell towards the ground one by one.

Seeing this scene, everyone in the imperial capital became even more desperate. Everyone realized that the scene in front of them was probably the last scene of their lives.

At this moment, a figure suddenly appeared in front of the imperial capital, shaking his head and looking at the sky, and looked at the strength of the fourteen people joining forces.

It was Fang Xingjian.