early morning.

The whole world seems to wake up with the sunshine.

Countless rustling sounds came from all directions with the breeze and reached Zhang Ping's ears.

It's autumn, and the morning air is already a little cold.

Hundreds of thousands of believers have left, but more and more Yunqin people are coming from all directions.

Most of the Yunqin people who came here were ordinary Yunqin people, and there were also many old, weak, women and children among them.

They all heard the news and came to help their beloved Mr. Xiao Lin.

Just listening to the rustling sounds in the wind between heaven and earth, Zhang Ping can be sure that the Yunqin people coming are far more than the followers who followed him before. Far, far away... the Yunqin people coming are...

Like an endless wave.

However, he did not stop these Yunqin people, and he did not want to kill these Yunqin people who came.

If Lin Xi represented a better hope and a better dream for these Yunqin people, then he would tear this dream to pieces in front of these Yunqin people with his own hands.

The wind blows across the fields and mountains, the sun rises, and a new day begins.

The flags and hanging curtains outside Zhang Ping's throne were buzzing. His body did not have much soul power vibration, but his body itself was like a unique soul weapon, as if absorbing light.

The sky above him became darker instead.

Everyone has seen the true darkness.

Many priests and practitioners who believed in or surrendered to him stopped breathing when they looked at the darkening sky, knowing that the final decisive battle between the Demon King and the General God had begun.

"How is this going?"

"How come the sky becomes dark?"

"Is that the power of the Demon King?"

The Yunqin people who came from all directions were a little frightened and worried, but they still prayed in their hearts that Lin Xi and Qingluan Academy could win.

In Zhang Ping's team filled with flags and hanging curtains, there was a man wearing a dark iron mask who was also staring at the darkening sky.

He is Xu Zhenyan.

Looking at the changing sky between light and darkness, the expression in his eyes became more and more complicated. He was very jealous of Zhang Ping's current power.

Even if he did so many things, he could only become such a subordinate in the end. Even if he became the most powerful person in the cabinet, after Zhang Ping left Zhongzhou City, he could only follow Zhang Ping and leave Zhongzhou City, otherwise he would not be able to

Keep yourself safe.

The more this happened, the more he hated Lin Xi.

Because he felt that it was the existence of people like Lin Xi that finally made him reach this point.

He has been waiting for this day for a long time.

Many priests of Purgatory Mountain began to chant, and the chanting voices became more and more uniform and louder.

Suddenly more black appeared in the sky.

On Aojiao Mountain, Lin Xi looked at the black flowing shadows appearing in the sky and pondered slightly.

"I know you are still hesitant to see if you want to talk to Zhang Ping. After all, he used to be your friend." Nangong Weiyang turned to look at him and said seriously: "But I remember reminding you before.

You, he won't listen to what you say at all now. If you want to talk to him, you must at least subdue him before talking to him."

Lin Xi nodded, "You're right."

"He is the same as the word you said, 'tsundere'." Nangong Weiyang looked at Lin Xi and continued: "It would be best for him to take the initiative to appear in front of him. He is not even willing to take the initiative to ask you out, so you

Don't even show your face now. The less he can see you and the less he can force you out, the angrier he will be."

Lin Xi nodded and said nothing more.

…

"what is that?"

"That's the Grimace Dove!"

"How come there are so many!"

More and more people can clearly see the dense black shadows in the sky.

It was a giant, ferocious bird, the Grimace Dove.

Previously, most people in Yunqin knew that the Priests of Purgatory Mountain had tamed many Grimace Doves, and many Priests of Purgatory Mountain used Grimace Doves as mounts, flying around Yunqin. Many late nights, there were also such

The ghost-faced dove makes a howling sound as it flies by.

However, there are at least a thousand grimace doves appearing in their eyes now!

As they flew closer to Aojiao Mountain, countless screams like the wails of evil spirits fell from the sky, and the sound waves formed even caused the eardrums of people on the ground to tear like pain.

The gloomy sky suddenly became bright again.

Everyone saw a ball of blue-yellow flames suddenly emerge from above a grimace dove and fall towards Aojiao Mountain.

This ball of flames burned fiercely, forming a bright blue-yellow smoke column in the sky, crashing towards Aojiao Mountain like a real meteorite.

After one group there are many groups.

The ghost-faced doves that were the first to fly over Aojiao Mountain were ignited with such fierce flames, and they fell towards Aojiao Mountain like meteors.

The first ball of flames smashed into Aojiao Mountain, making a huge explosion, and countless flames and debris flew out from the walls of Aojiao Mountain.

Many cultivators in the wasteland were very shocked. They couldn't help but think of the flames that burned down the entire city during the Yunqin Southern Expedition. They did not expect that Zhang Ping actually concealed such a method.

To ordinary Yunqin people, the current scene is like countless demons flying around Aojiao Mountain, spewing flames of destruction.

No matter how easy it is to defend or attack a natural hazard, it is no longer a natural hazard if you don't need to climb it.

"boom!"

Another ball of meteorite-like flames fell fiercely on the top of the mountain facing all the people in the wasteland.

A ball of blue-yellow flames and thick smoke exploded from the top of the mountain, expanding like a giant egg. There was a golden brilliance brighter than these flames, but it erupted from this ball of flames and thick smoke at an astonishing speed.

Pierce it out and fly high into the sky!

This golden brilliance is too pure, a hundred times purer than the purest gold. Although it is far high in the sky, everyone can see it extremely clearly.

The Yunqin Tianfeng soared into the sky, followed by the cry of the phoenix, using the most wild fighting posture, like a golden sickle, cutting into the group of ghost-faced doves.

The bodies of the grimace doves were dismembered in the air and fell like rain.

If it were an ordinary fight between the Grimace Dove and Yun Qin Tianfeng, I am afraid that within a few breaths, the Grimace Dove would choose to flee based on its natural fear of a higher-level monster than itself.

However, I don’t know what means Purgatory Mountain used to secretly cultivate so many Grimace Doves, and I don’t know what means they used to make these Grimace Doves seem to have forgotten their fear and rush towards Yun Qin Tianfeng desperately.

This is a shocking enough scene.

High in the sky, Yun Qin Tianfeng was killing the Grimace Dove at an alarming speed. However, many Grimace Doves pounced on it regardless of their own safety.

In just a few breaths, Yun Qin Tianfeng's body was covered with many doves with grimaces.

These piled up grimace doves were clinging to their golden feathers, and the weight of their bodies made Yun Qin Tianfeng's flight somewhat difficult.

The chants of the priests of Purgatory Mountain became louder.

In their view, this air battle will end with their victory soon, and Aojiao Mountain will always be under attack from the air.

…

Yun Qin Tianfeng is landing in Aojiao Mountain.

The Grimace Dove did not follow, which meant that the sky was still occupied by Purgatory Mountain, which heralded victory.

However, at this moment, countless white lights flew out from the top of Aojiao Mountain.

This white light is like a tiny flying sword, which ordinary people cannot see clearly from the ground.

Dozens of white lights fell on a grimace dove.

The feathers of this grimace dove suddenly scattered like dandelions, and dozens of bloody wounds suddenly appeared on its body.

Doves with grimaces screamed and fell down.

It was as if a plague had suddenly descended on these grimace doves. Hundreds of nearly a thousand grimace doves fell in a matter of seconds, and the sky became clear.

"What the hell!"

Such a scene made many red-robed priests of Purgatory Mountain stop chanting.

"This is…."

When some white objects fell in front of them, they saw that they were dead giant bees.

….

Zhang Pingping sat expressionlessly on the Soul Soldier Throne.

Bird blood and feathers spilled from the sky fell on the flags and hanging curtains outside his big tent, making a popping sound like rain.

His hand fell on the Soul Soldier Throne.

A dull metallic buzzing sound sounded, and many people were startled.
Chapter completed!