"Don't worry! Winterwood City has been supported by the Ruins Palace, and it will never be that simple. The Winterwood City outside is just a cover! They have a deeper foundation!"

The owner of Xuanming Cave Heaven, an old-fashioned Yuanying, said in a deep voice.

Everyone was slightly stunned and saw it.

Three or four small black dots flew out from the ruins of Winterfell.

It was Juefeng Huang, Juefeng Rui, Juefeng Lan, Yu Linzi and others. These top cultivators in the Juefeng family were all in extreme embarrassment.

At this time, Jue Fenglan, the beautiful city lord, had a look of beauty, disheveled hair, messy hair, bleeding from seven orifices, and a look of resentment and hatred on his face.

Jiang Tian’s punch was too terrifying. He was either the Great True Lord who was comparable to the top-grade golden elixir to the genius of the God of War List, or the top-level strong man with many protective magic weapons. Otherwise, under that attack, he would turn into powder with other people from the Juefeng family.

In fact, with Jue Fenglan's strength, she could not withstand Jiang Tian's punch. In desperation, Yu Linzi threw her three real body protection tools to barely save her life. But even so, she felt very uncomfortable. She had broken bones all over her body and had severely injured her internal organs and meridians.

Jue Fenglan's clear and beautiful eyes glanced at the earth and looked at the razed Winterfell City. His eyes were about to spit out fire, his pretty face was full of hatred, and he shouted loudly:

"Jiang Taichu, you... destroy my city and slaughter my Juefeng family! If you don't take this revenge, I Juefeng Lan will be useless to be a human being!"

"I swear today that one day, I will destroy you, Jiang Taichu, and will chase you to the solar system and the earth, kill all your parents, wife and children, and keep no chickens and dogs!"

Jue Fenglan hated Jiang Tian very much, gritted his teeth, and almost spit out bleeding.

Although Winterfell is not the true ancestral land of the Juefeng lineage, they have been operating here for ten thousand years, with a radius of thousands of miles. Most of the treasures of heaven and earth are concentrated in this giant city.

Countless spirit stones, elixirs, magic weapons, and materials are piled up like mountains and vast seas. They can fill up a valley after years of plundering. Now, they are crushed by Jiang Tian with a punch.

Not to mention, there are the eight army of monks guarding the city that made Jue Fenglan extremely distressed.

The reason why the Juefeng family is so high and dominates Winterfell is the third largest city in this world that even the Beihai Sword Emperor dares to look down on them. It is because of the formation of cultivators composed of dozens of golden elixirs and tens of thousands of foundation-building monks, and the combination of the combination was extremely lethal. Even the Nascent Soul Heavenly Lord had to avoid his edge.

Back then, a large army swept across the Beiming world, causing many sects and families to tremble and restless. How powerful are the eight cities defending troops?

It's like plowing the courtyard and sweeping the cave, pushing it horizontally invincible.

In addition to the genius and monsters on the lower realm, they also have to hold a superb real weapon or even a quasi-tao weapon, or a real Nascent Soul Heavenly Lord. Basically no one can stop their Juefeng family.

But just now, the eight large army defending the city had not yet flew into the air and lined up the formation and had not yet exerted any power, and was crushed by Jiang Tian with a punch. How could Jue Fenglan not be angry?

"Jiang Taichu, you are so cruel!"

Yu Linzi protected Jue Fenglan and was also roaring.

"Jiang Taichu, we are different from you Dai Tian!"

Juefeng Huang was so angry that he was almost vomiting blood.

"and

You will never stop until you die! You must kill to your ancestral land, wash away thousands of miles of blood, and kill billions of people to take revenge!"

Jue Fengrui's steel teeth were shattered, his whole body was filled with golden armor, and his bronze spear in his hand was simple and dull, but his momentum was as if an ancient ferocious dragon was about to wake up. This was a top-grade real weapon, which was rare in a desolate and withered third-level world like Beiming, and could suppress a world.

"Long Shengnan, Guilang, Wu Shujian, you have shown your true skills and kill them!"

Jiang Tian's eyes turned cold, and he was touched by the Nei Lin, and he shouted loudly.

"yes!"

Ghost Wolf and Wu Shujian shouted loudly, their bodies were like lightning, each showing off their unique skills, and rushed towards the remaining soldiers of the Juefeng family.

They are all experienced and know the significance of Jiang Tian’s move.

Letting them kill the Xu Emperor is equivalent to accepting the letter of fame. From then on, there will be no way out and no possibility of returning to the Xianxu. In this way, Jiang Tian can rest assured that they are.

"Don't hurt my city lord, the head of the family!"

"The Eight Knights in Winterfell are here!"

At this time, eight figures rose up from the ruins, blocking Guilang, Wu Shujian, and Long Shengnan. Each of them was the true king of Jindan. At this time, the Dharma image rose and its power was fully opened.

These are the generals of the eight defenders. They did not die under Jiang Tian's punch just now, but were seriously injured. They were swallowing the pill to repair the wound. At this moment, their combat power was restored and they soared into the sky.

Each of the eight guards in Winterfell is majestic, riding on a large white eagle, with huge wings covering the sky and sun, about a hundred feet long, like carved by white jade. The whole body is snow-white and crystal clear, the eagle claws are like steel hooks, and the feathers are like pieces of sky swords. The eyes are cold and sharp, and the divine horse is extremely strong.

This is called the snow sculpture, which is a seed of the prehistoric world that is only found in the Beiming world. It is not afraid of the severe wind, snow, and even the cold wind in hell. It is extremely fast and has strong blood.

The snow sculptures they sat down were carefully cultivated. They usually eat elixirs and drink spiritual springs. They consume countless treasures of heaven and earth to activate their spiritual intelligence and stimulate their cultivation. Each one is comparable to the strength of a Jindan Zhenjun.

"Ghost Wolf Guard, do you really have to be obsessed with killing the root seedlings of the Ruins in public and despise the power of the Heavenly Rules? No matter how strong you are, one day you will be brought to justice by the Ruins Palace!"

A guard general rode a snow sculpture and shouted loudly. He was full of energy and blood. His black armor covered his slender and strong body. He held a huge wide sword in his hands. His murderous aura broke into the sky, full of oppression.

Everyone was shocked. This guard actually had the cultivation level of a half-step Yuanying, which was ten times stronger than many sect leaders in this world.

These guardians have extraordinary history. In fact, they are all peerless cultivators of the Nine Guards of the Ruin Palace. They are not far from the divine general. Because they violated the rules of heaven and committed serious crimes, they had to endure thousands of thunder robberies, and their bodies and spirits were destroyed, and they were killed to forgive the crime.

Later, Prince Qiuming pleaded for them and gave mercy to the imperial palace outside the law. They were expelled from the immortal ruins and sent to the desolate land of the lower realm to commit crimes and make meritorious contributions.

But their strength is absolutely not bad, even very strong, surpassing many sect leaders. After all, Winterfell is a fortress built by the Ruin Imperial Palace and is representative.

"puff!"

Unexpectedly, the ghost wolf kept not stopping.

His eyes were sinister, his murderous aura was boiling, and he held a piercing knife to break through the space, and suddenly disappeared in place. The next moment, he crossed the space.

The ten-mile void appeared beside the defender, and the speed was faster than lightning.

Without saying a word, he cut through the air with cracks in the space.

He directly chopped the guard general, and the blood sprinkled and dyed the sky red. He didn't even have a chance to escape the snow sculpture of the mount, and was torn to pieces by the cracks in the space.

At this moment, everyone's scalp exploded.

Even the Ghost Wolf was not polite to send the Great Cultivator who was guarding the lower realm and killed him immediately. The war was already in full swing, and there was no possibility of peace talks.

Jiang Tian and the others acted without any scruples. They were not as simple as robbing resources or improving their cultivation. Instead, they resisted for the sake of resistance and killed for the sake of killing. They wanted to strait all the forces of the Ruin Emperor. They were bold and resolute, fierce and solemn, just like the sharpness of the stabbing knife, killing and destroying everything.

"Old Eighth!"

The other seven guards in Winterfell all shouted loudly, their eyes were red and they were extremely angry.

They guarded Winterfell with Lao Ba. In the past, they often discussed and confirmed, joined forces to kill the enemy and destroy demons, and handed their backs to each other, and their feelings were like brothers.

Whoosh swish swish swish!

They drove the snow sculptures to fly into the sky, and various magic phenomena exploded, with flames, ice, black smoke, golden light, flying swords, and spears spreading and intertwining, and their momentum was shocking, shaking the sun and the moon, and they attacked the ghost wolf together.
Chapter completed!