Legend of Sword King

C871



C871

0Cheng Qing did not know how many people in Sun Moon City had been poisoned by the spices, and how many cultivators had died in vain.    
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He could only hope that Song Zhen and Bai Xiuli would be more prepared when they received the news that he was going to pass on to them tonight.    

    

Although this time was very short, what they could do was very limited, Cheng Qing still chose to believe them. They believed that after the wolf girl passed on the news, they had already made the appropriate arrangements for the Thousand Extreme Martial School and the Sun family, as well as for the wolf hunters that were destined to appear in the city.    

    

No one could completely save the situation, but if all the cultivators of Western Paradise worked together, it was possible to preserve the Sun Moon City and repel the great army of the wolf-men and the Uighurs!    

    

Cheng Qing jumped down from the rooftop and led the An Tian Sect to continue their journey to the Thousand-Jue Sect.    

    

The Thousand Extreme Martial School's camp wasn't too far away from the Qin family's camp.    

    

Distance was not a good time to support each other when battle was taking place. The closer one was, the stronger the battle would be.    

    

The only thing worth celebrating was that in this area under the responsibility of the Qin family and the Thousand-Jue Sect, there weren't many wolfhunters ambushing them. Although there wasn't a single one, after the giant chariot from the Tranquil Sky Sect had run over the group, the group of wolfwalkers, which only had a few dozen people on their side, was still unable to slow them down.    

    

Even though their cultivation realms weren't low, all of them were in the prison realm or above. No matter where they were, they were considered to be elites.    

    

On both sides of the street, all kinds of shops had already closed their doors.    

    

Everywhere, Western Paradise cultivators were running. They were shouting as they rushed towards the place where the flames were burning, wanting to participate in the battle there. In the bustling Sun Moon City, there were countless of such cultivators. The fact that they weren't heavily cared for meant that they weren't very strong, but when they rushed to the battlefield, they had no intention of turning back.    

    

Even a fool would know that Sun Moon City had been attacked by the Uighurs and was in a dire situation. Fighting was everyone's responsibility and duty, as well as the duties of every cultivator. No one could stay out of this matter, and it was impossible for them to escape even if they wanted to.    

    

When they saw the large, orderly group of cultivators from the Tranquil Sky Sect, the various forces and groups of martial practitioners, they all chose to join in and move along with them.    

    

If they were to join forces, then their strength would be even stronger, and they would be able to defeat even stronger enemies, and do battle that would benefit the situation, giving them more chances for survival.    

    

After taking over the Sun Moon City, the An Tian Sect's reputation was only second to the Imperial Guards and Song Zhen. They had a huge influence among the martial practitioners of the martial world.    

    

The team of one thousand seven hundred people quickly grew to over two thousand.    

    

The cultivators of the Tranquil Sky Sect all knew what was going on tonight. On the way, they would naturally explain everything that had happened to the martial practitioners who had joined them, and let them know what was going to happen next.    

    

Before they even reached the camp of the Thousand-Jue Sect, Cheng Qing and his men saw a group of 'wolfwalkers'.    

    

The group consisted of ten teams of two hundred and fifty people. They were dressed in wolfwalker attire, and they wore the necessary camouflage on their faces. If others looked at them, they would of course think they belonged to the wolfwalker team.    

    

But how could Li know these disciples of the same sect!    

    

This team from the Thousand Extreme Martial School should have taken the mission and was about to carry it out. In their team, there were still forty to fifty true wolfwalkers!    

    

There were only a hundred or so Thousand Extreme Martial School's elders, so Li Jun naturally recognized them all. However, the forty to fifty wolves were not in the same formation as the Thousand Extreme Martial School. She did not know who was leading, so there was a high chance that they were wolves!    

    

Of course, there was only one mission for these people, and that was to kill those cultivators. Moreover, their target shouldn't be weak. Otherwise, they wouldn't have used such a powerful force.    

    

With the combination of the poison, the strength of nearly three hundred people could at least wipe out a team that had a similar strength on paper. There were more than a thousand of them, and they wouldn't suffer much of a loss!    

    

If the target was chosen correctly, the way they fought would be reasonable. For the rest of them, who knew how many of them could be killed in a single night?    

    

    

    


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