Volume 2: Yun Ji Cang Hai Chapter 1435: Attacking the Demon City

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One month later.

During this month, the thunderous bombardment has never stopped. And the Zhongtian Demon City, hiding in the clouds, is still unmoved.

The five elders saw that the city defense formation was too indestructible, and the rounds of attacks gradually became less powerful. And Lin Zun did not give an order for a moment, and the attack never stopped.

However, the siege was too loud, and at first it attracted three or five people. Later, there were tens of thousands of monks from all sides who watched, but they did not dare to approach, and each hid hundreds of miles away to watch the excitement!

It is said that the gray-clothed young man in the lead was Lin Yi, the Lord of the Demon City back then, and now the Supreme of Qianhuang. He was furious because of the Demon City's indiscriminate killing of innocent people and invading the Monster Wasteland and other evil deeds, so he led the crowd to attack and take back the title of the Lord of the Demon City. This move is not for false reputation or personal gain, but for the sake of justice and peace in the world!

Regardless of whether the rumors are true or not, if there is such a righteous and daring master in the prehistoric world, it would be a blessing for all parties and all people!

Perhaps the Demon City is really wrong. It has been attacked so far and has always been closed and not coming out. Even the nine masters who are feared by everyone have not appeared to speak. However, the city is strong and the stalemate will never end...

"Master, when can we conquer the Demon City?"

"What do you think?"

"Master, I came with you, not to conquer, but to attack and to gain momentum. In other words, not attacking is attacking..."

"Oh..."

"I am talking nonsense..."

"It doesn't matter, I am idle anyway..."

On the top of the hill, Lin Yi and the immortal slave sat cross-legged. At the foot of the mountain, it was the place where the monks of Qianhuang gathered to rest. After attacking the city for more than a month, the five elders were exhausted. They took the opportunity to breathe and regulate their breath to nourish their physical strength. As a result, the master and disciple became idlers.

"Bingfan did not question the arrival of the master and many masters of Qianhuang. As an old man in the Demon City, how could he not know the grudge between the master and Qianhuang. Therefore, he should know something, but deliberately concealed it..."

"Hmm..."

"Just as the master expected, Tianning and Tianqi may not be in the city. After leaving the Demon Wasteland, the nine masters of the Demon Cultivation should have gone to Qianhuang, but now their whereabouts are unknown. There must be something strange between the beginning and the end..."

"Hmm..."

"The master pretended to attack the city to lure out the whereabouts of the nine masters. But to this day, the Demon City is still defending, and I am afraid it will return empty-handed..."

"Slave "I am not confused by the appearance, and I have my own considerations, which is rare..."

"Master! We came here with a large army, and we have already alarmed the four directions. Now we are leaving in public, which will inevitably undermine our prestige and leave something to be talked about..."

"Why are you hesitating between giving up and giving up?"

At this point, the master and the disciple talked, Lin Yi returned the jade pot in his hand to the fairy slave, and smiled slightly: "This hundred flowers dew is quite refreshing and elegant, and keep it for the master..."

The fairy slave hurriedly took the jade pot in his arms, with a happy face, and nodded in response: "Of course! The fine wine brewed by the slave is exclusively for the master!"

When she saw the master drinking, she offered the brewed hundred flowers dew at the right time. While watching the battle, the master and the disciple could finally chat, which really made people feel warm and happy!

Lin Yi had no intention of saying more. He stood up, his eyes swept around, and he said in a voice: "The law of nature is clear, good and evil will be rewarded. Let's fight again tomorrow, and don't let the fierce and stubborn be tyrannical!" After that, he flicked his sleeves, stepped into the air, and went straight to the sky.

The fairy slave was a little caught off guard and followed. And in her hurry, she suddenly found that two people were missing.

Lv Yuanzi was leading people to attack the city, and suddenly heard the order, and hurriedly signaled everyone to stop. And Ma Mingzi, Shen Yuanzi and other elders were also confused, but they did not dare to neglect. Everyone gathered together and took off one after another.

Without any signs, the noise that lasted for more than a month suddenly stopped, and the siege that had lasted all night came to an abrupt end. More than a hundred masters acted quickly, and they were all gone in the blink of an eye. Only the magic city shrouded in clouds and mist, and tens of thousands of monks watching were left looking at each other.

What does "fight again tomorrow, and don't let the fierce and stubborn be tyrannical" mean?

After the siege failed, it was just an excuse to retreat!

The Demon City has experienced countless turmoil and changes, and it still stands. It is not easy to shake it. And Lin Yi came with his people in a mighty force, and left in disgrace. It seems that the so-called justice is nothing more than this!

The monks from all sides who were watching gradually dispersed, and only talked about what they saw and heard in the past month as interesting things.

Another half month passed, and the situation of the Demon City shrouded in clouds and mist remained the same. The siege battle that once shocked the world has become a thing of the past. The four gates of the Demon City were closed, and it was obviously still under strict guard.

However, when the surroundings of the Demon City finally returned to silence, the roar of the collision of magic power suddenly came again in the air.

More than a dozen figures chased after them, and someone shouted: "Don't run..."

The one who ran in the front, or fled in the front, was an old man, who should have been seriously injured, embarrassed, and panting. He was holding a flying sword in his hand, and he had no power to fight back, but he was ashamed and angry, and shouted loudly: "How dare you bully me like this..."

The more than ten people who chased after him, dressed as Zhongye monks, with the cultivation level of Brahma realm, were all aggressive. Especially the two men in the lead, each of them was unarmed and extremely arrogant.

In a blink of an eye, the group approached the Demon City.

The old man being chased had not yet breathed a sigh of relief when a fist suddenly hit him from behind. He was unable to dodge, and with a muffled "bang", he immediately vomited hot blood and fell into the air, and then "thumped" to the ground. He hurriedly struggled a few times, and climbed up a step covered by clouds and mist with difficulty, and shouted anxiously: "Jingsha is here, why don't you open the city gate..." Soon after he spoke, he struggled to turn over and sit up, looking back and shouting: "You young people will be exterminated..."

Perhaps because of some concerns, the group of people chasing slowly stopped in the air thousands of feet away. The man who had just punched and attacked had a thick beard and looked like an old man, but he was actually very strong and looked like a middle-aged man. He glanced at his companion beside him, no longer arrogant as before, but a little guilty and said: "Is that old man really from the Demon City?"

"It's not good..."

The old man answered and waved his hand to signal the tribesmen who followed to retreat.

At this moment, a crack appeared in the city defense formation, and dozens of figures came out one after another, instantly surrounding the old man sitting on the stone steps and the dozen or so people who were chasing him.

"Old friend Bingfan! Come with me and chop those youngsters into pieces. I can't get rid of the hatred in my heart unless I do this..."

The old man in the lead was Bingfan. Following him were more than a dozen cave masters and twenty or thirty Brahma monks. He was suspended in the air for dozens of feet, looking at the old man who called himself Jingsha on the stone steps, questioning: "You should be in the Monster Wasteland, why are you like this..."

"Alas! It's hard to explain, cough cough..."

Jingsha was about to open his mouth, but couldn't help panting, and said hoarsely: "Half a month ago, Lin Yi led his men to the Monster Wasteland. Although I escaped by chance, I was severely injured. I finally used the formation to return to Zhongye. I had exhausted my cultivation and was forced to hide in the valley to rest for a while. Who would have thought that this group of juniors took advantage of the fire to rob..."

"You said Lin Yi went to the Monster Wasteland?"

"Yeshan Valley Erxuan, Mingcui Valley Wuli, meet all the seniors! I was afraid that I would cause trouble before, so I was inevitably offended. Please forgive me, and we will leave now..."

"Yes, yes! I heard that there were thieves from the Thousand Wastelands invading the Demon City. How dare I not be careful..."

"Shut up!"

Bingfan was looking at Jingsha's every move, but was annoyed by the noise. He looked up at the group of monks who claimed to be from Yeshan Valley and Mingcui Valley, and his expression was even more suspicious.

"Elder! Several of them often come to the Demon City, so what they said should be true!"

As the disciples of the Demon City spoke, several people in the other crowd took out the Demon City tokens to signal.

"Why don't you come and help me? I want to go into the city to retreat and heal my wounds..."

Jingsha seemed to be exhausted and urged. Two middle-aged men with Brahma cultivation hurriedly came down to help him up, and turned to run towards the city defense formation.

The sudden situation made it difficult to distinguish between true and false, and it made people dizzy for a while.

Bingfan was still hanging in the air, hesitating, and inexplicably felt a chill in his heart. He didn't have time to think about it, and hurriedly shouted: "Wait..."

The city defense formation was activated, and a bright light more than a foot wide appeared in the gray mist. Jingsha was supported by two juniors and was about to pass through it, but was forced to stop. In the blink of an eye, the gap in the formation that had just been opened gradually closed and only a thin line remained. There was no time to lose, and the originally weak Jingsha suddenly raised his hand and waved forward. A black light suddenly disappeared, passing through the thin gap as fast as lightning...

Bingfan was suddenly startled and said in a lost voice: "You..."

The strange change happened again, and the light around Jingsha was distorted, and he instantly turned into the appearance of a young man in gray. He ignored the astonishment around him, stretched out his hand, grabbed the two Brahma monks in front of him, and slammed them together. With a "bang", blood and flesh splattered, and the remaining soul died. He left the body behind, turned around and shouted coldly: "I will take the city, and I will definitely win. Those who surrender will live, and those who disobey will die!"

At the same time, there was another flash of light, and the two who called themselves Er Xuan and Wu Li had both turned into young and sturdy men, one holding a Tiansha iron rod, and the other wielding a seven-foot silver knife, and shouted majestically-

"Brother Tiger is here! Kill..."

"Old Dragon is here, who dares to compete..."

The two brothers just turned back to their original bodies, and then they wielded swords and sticks to kill people everywhere. "Bang, bang" sounded, and blood splashed. In the blink of an eye, six or seven people fell into the dust under the slaughter, and the remaining demon city monks fled in panic.

Then, there was another roar that shook the earth.

It was like a strong wind blowing, and the clouds and mist on the mountain disappeared. As the mountain protection formation gradually disappeared, the magnificent and huge demon city slowly revealed its grandeur. But in an instant, the city gate opened, and an old man appeared in it, looking excited. He raised his hand and said, "Lin Zun! We have seized the city gate, and the elders including Ma Mingzi, Shen Yuanzi, Chun Daozi, Shan Luozi are now clearing out the remaining evil forces. We are just waiting to conquer the whole city..."