The unconscious Xu Tianji fell to the snow, with gravel falling on him. He could no longer care about the pain. The roar between heaven and earth made him uncomfortable. Indistinctly, he heard many screams.

I don’t know how long it took, but finally, everything returned to calm.

Xu Tianji raised his head with difficulty, opened his eyes, and saw a figure walking towards him, blocking the sunlight. It was Jiang Changsheng.

Jiang Changsheng looked down at him and asked: "Do you want to die or live? Do you want them all to die, or do you want to survive with you?"

Xu Tianji's pupils trembled greatly, his mind was shocked, unprecedented fear poured into his heart, and he couldn't even raise a trace of anger.

The gap is too big.

Ever since he started practicing martial arts, he had never encountered such a disastrous defeat, and he had already achieved great success in martial arts. He really thought he was invincible in the world, but he didn't expect...

Xu Tianji saw the Taihang Sword raised and wanted to behead him. He lowered his head and gritted his teeth and said: "I want to live... let them live too..."

Jiang Changsheng lifted him up like a chicken or dog, turned around and walked towards Longqishan.

"Let's go and atone for Long Qi's ten years of guarding the mountain."

In the distance, on the city wall, the Demon Lord was trembling all over.

Unlucky Buddha and the Thirteen Thorns of Tiansu were also frightened and remained silent for a long time.

…

Outside the city, tens of thousands of warriors were waiting. The sound of fighting and roaring in the direction of Longqishan made them extremely nervous. They did not expect that Longqiguan could start such a fierce battle when faced with the siege of so many sects, but the sound was very fast.

Just disappear.

The disciples of each sect became more and more panicked as they waited. Some even suggested breaking in, but they felt that the court had not taken action, and even if it had taken action, it would not be possible to kill so many masters in a short period of time.

After waiting for who knows how long, the city gate suddenly opened, and all the disciples were eagerly waiting.

A white-haired old man covered in blood covered his right arm and walked out tremblingly. Everyone was shocked when they saw his miserable appearance.

"That's... Headmaster Chen of Tianyi Sect?"

Someone exclaimed, and a group of disciples immediately surrounded him. Behind the white-haired old man were a group of seriously injured masters.

The white-haired old man raised his head, his eyes full of fear. He smiled bitterly and said: "When Miao Zong comes out, the world's martial arts will be inferior to me..."

"It's ridiculous! It's ridiculous!"

One group of leaders went completely crazy, roared in the sky, and finally vomited blood and died surrounded by their disciples.

The heavy snow buried the courage of half of the martial arts community in Dajing.

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