With the addition of the five great saints, Hou Yuxiao and Hou Yuduan, not only was the Divine Cult army defeated, but Sikong Xingzhou's fate was also doomed.

The Red Flame Army has completely gained the upper hand. Under the restraint of Qi pressure, not only was Sikong Xingzhou unable to exert his full strength, even escaping became a luxury.

So what if I'm number one in the world?

No matter how strong you are, being an enemy to everyone in the world is a dead end.

The appearance of the five saints not only represents the conclusion of this battle, but also represents the stance of the four holy places in Hedong.

Fa Hai, Hou Jing, and the three great generals were all defeated.

The Hedong Alliance stands with the Hou family, and the New Moon God Sect has no chance unless Sikong Yue alone can turn the tide.

is it possible?

"Sikong Yue, you are defeated!"

For the first time, Hou Yuxiao could confidently say this to Sikong Yue. Counting all the times in the past, he was not calculated by Sikong Yue to death. From beginning to end, he sacrificed his life for her.

Hou Yuxiao, who thought that she had mastered all the scheming to get rid of the wedding dress, had suffered losses time and time again, but she remembered it clearly in her heart.

It was the first time that he was superior to Sikong Yue. Unexpectedly, Hou Yuxiao didn't feel much pleasure in his heart. The battle on the south bank of the ancient river, coupled with the fight between the Red Flame Army and the Divine Cult Army on the earth at this moment, made his face...

There was a hint of fatigue and unbearability.

Millions of demons were born, and the thirteen states were already devastated. In more than two years, the world has not recovered at all. The Jin Dynasty is being poisoned by demons. Hou Jing leads the Jizhou army southward. The battle in front of him also involves

The Crescent God Sect, the Hedong Alliance, and the Hou family mobilized a total of more than 60 million troops.

This is an army composed of more than 60 million warriors. After a demonic chaos, the number of warriors in China has dropped sharply. Those who can stay are the elites of the elite. Once this war is over, there will be countless casualties. The warriors

If this is the case, what about ordinary people?

"The billions of creatures in China have been poisoned to death. If we continue to fight like this, when the demons take over Cangling Mountain, the remaining holy places together will not be able to stop the demons. By then, China will fall, and you will become the world's leader.

Co-owner, what can I do?"

Hou Yuxiao looked at Sikong Xingzhou, as if he wanted to see Sikong Yue behind him through his eyes. His tone was very pious, and his words were indeed true and came from the heart.

Looking back on the Tongling Rebellion, when Huangfu Xing tore up the Jin Capital Covenant, it has only been about ten years now. The war in the Holy Land of the world has been endless, all the forces have been involved, the people have been displaced, and the lives of the people have been in ruins.

In more than ten years, China's population has dropped by at least 90%.

Right now, there are hundreds of thousands of demons attacking Cangling Mountain in the North.

No one knows what is going on in Dajin. If they continue to fight here, who will be able to tell what will happen to them in the end?

"Let's have a truce, Sikong Yue. Stop and join forces to deal with the demons in Dajin first. The demons attacking Cangling Mountain like this proves that there is something extremely important to them there. Once they get their hands on it, there is no telling what will happen, even if it is

You don’t want a fragmented China, right?”

Hou Yuxiao's words had a hint of probing. When he asked the last sentence, his eyes were fixed on Sikong Xingzhou's childish hole, as if he was trying his best to capture something.

Sikong Xingzhou in front of him is controlled by Sikong Yue.

He couldn't judge anything just by looking at his face. Eyes were the windows to the soul. He wanted to see through his eyes how Si Kong Yue would react after hearing his words.

Unfortunately, he didn't find anything.

"Do you think you won?"

Sikong Xingzhou's voice suddenly changed. It was no longer rough and domineering before, but turned into a female voice, a voice that was indifferent and calm, and one that Hou Yuxiao was extremely familiar with.

"The more than 30 million troops of the Divine Religion have been lost. It is impossible for the Great Jin to stand on your side. The five great saints of the alliance are also on my side. Si Kongyue, I admit that you are indeed very strong, but now, you are following

With the whole world against you, what chance do you have of winning?"

After Hou Yuxiao finished speaking, Wei Xuheng was the first to stand next to Hou Yuxiao, followed closely by Jing Yuanxiu, Yu Tianren, Xun Mu, and Meng Qu. The five people represented the four holy places and expressed their attitudes at the same time.

By now, the five saints have clearly seen that a divided Hou family can still pull out an army of 17 million people. After discovering that Hou Yuxiao's betrayal of the Hou family was just a staged show, they all knew in their hearts.

The Hedong Alliance and the Hou family are no longer on the same level.

Especially, after witnessing the scene on the south bank of the ancient river where Hou Yuxiao fought one against two, seriously injured Hou Jing, and killed Fahai, the five of them confirmed this fact:

After the fall of the Jin Dynasty, in the world of China, only the Crescent God Sect and the Hou family were left with the qualifications to compete for the top spot.

Compared to the unfathomable Sikong Yue, they would rather choose to look at Hou Yuxiao, who is flesh and blood and has a relationship with the Hou family.

Seeing the actions of the five people, Sikong Yue sneered, but turned her gaze to Hou Yuxiao, staring at him for more than ten breaths, and finally chuckled and said: "You have lost to me all your life, there will be no surprises this time.

, you will still lose!"

Hou Yuxiao's heart felt calm. The moment he surpassed Sikong Yue, he seemed to have realized something. He no longer struggled with Sikong Yue's status as before. He just lowered his head and looked down at the earth, seeing that the Red Flame Army was still going on.

Slaughtering the religious soldiers who were stubbornly resisting, another trace of unbearability flashed in their eyes.

"Five of you, don't waste time. Kill Sikong Xingzhou first, then go to the Yongdu General Altar, send Sikong Yue off, and get on your way!"

After Hou Yuxiao said these words, he was the first to rush forward. The black dragon stick held up the sky and the ground, and crashed down, flying towards the head of Sikong Xingzhou like the sky tilting. Hou Yuduan, who had been preparing for the attack, immediately rushed forward.

Then, he spoke out his righteousness with a long sword, flew thousands of miles across the sky, and cut out a white sword mark. The mighty righteousness overturned the heaven and the earth, and instantly encompassed Sikong Xingzhou.

The person Yutian held a jade flute and suddenly blew it, and a god and martial spirit bent down to play the flute appeared behind him. When the sound came out, the heaven and earth roared, the earth trembled, and thousands of absolute sounds turned into swords, guns, axes and axes and rushed towards Sikong Star.

continent;

Wei Xuheng created several spells in the air, and the Supreme Martial Spirit behind him held a seven-star sword and spoke in the air between heaven and earth one after another, forming a tight cage that blocked the space around Sikong Xingzhou and did not give him a chance to escape.

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Xun Mu and Meng Qu recited Confucius' poems, and the awe-inspiring righteous energy spurted out from the eighth orifice in their hearts, turning into volumes of writing, constantly compressing the demonic energy around Sikong Xingzhou's body, destroying his body.

Jing Yuanxiu's sword energy channeled the gods, and thousands of sword lights emerged from behind him, instantly turning into huge waves of sword energy, overturning the air waves, creating countless space cracks, and quickly rushed towards Sikong Xingzhou.

The seven saints took action at the same time. Even with the blood suppressed by the army, the momentum created was far beyond ordinary. The soldiers on the earth, whether they were the Hou family's Red Flame Army on the winning side or the divine army on the losing side, were all stunned in an instant.

He closed his eyes and looked up at the sky.

Spiritual light filled the world, righteousness and demonic energy were ebbing and flowing. The entire sky above China seemed to be occupied by the attacks of these seven people. Not only was it Sikong Xingzhou, but Sikong Yue himself came. Under such a terrifying attack

, I’m afraid I will also hate the northwest.

Sikong Yue had long realized that she had no way to retreat, so she would not run anymore. She didn’t know what method she used to control Sikong Xingzhou, but she saw that Sikong Xingzhou’s body did not move at all in mid-air, and the Rakshasa behind him

However, the martial spirit suddenly doubled in size, and the newly sluggish martial spirit once again grew to one hundred thousand feet.

"Lord Rakshasa, destroy the heaven and the earth!"

Sikong Xingzhou blurted out the eight characters, and the huge martial spirit went crazy in an instant. The demonic energy erupted from the body, forming countless violent waves. Under the thick smoke, it swept everyone in all directions, not to mention everyone on the earth.

The soldiers, even the seven saints who were approaching him crazily through attacks in mid-air, could not help but fly backwards for more than ten miles at this moment.

"Under the great reputation, there is no falsehood!"

"When I was alive, I was number one in the world after all..."

"Don't panic, Si Kong Yue wants to use him to make a comeback, but he doesn't have the ability!"

Hou Yuxiao's words dispelled the depression in everyone's hearts. He rushed to the front, and the black dragon stick that spanned the sky and the ground suddenly blew up the turbulent waves. Instead of avoiding it, he rushed towards the Rakshasa martial spirit of 100,000 feet.

His Demonic Ape Martial Spirit suddenly surged to a hundred thousand feet, almost the same as a Rakshasa. A majestic holy mountain loomed behind him. The Demonic Dragon Soul in the Canglong Stick suddenly entangled with the Demonic Ape Martial Spirit. The dragon and the ape merged.

The power surged instantly, and the strong wind brought out by the long stick also strengthened several times. For a moment, his power alone exceeded that of the other six saints combined.

"At the peak of the Martial Saint, how come my elder brother's cultivation level..."

"Being able to kill Fahai, the strength of the Hou family master has far surpassed mine."

"It's not just about cultivation, that demonic dragon soul seems to have an aura of annihilation that I've never heard of before. What is that?"

"I noticed it before during the battle on the south bank of the ancient river, that demonic dragon soul!"

………………

Hou Yuduan didn't know, but the other five saints had just seen Hou Yuxiao fight one against two on the south bank of the ancient river. However, the second time they saw it, they were still full of surprise and emotion, especially when they saw the demon wrapped around the demon ape.

A trace of fear and horror flashed across the faces of Dragon Soul and the five great saints.

They could clearly sense the strangeness and power of the demonic dragon soul.

Regardless of the expressions of the onlookers, Sikong Xingzhou, who was facing the stick directly, or Sikong Yue who was controlling him, was the first to bear the brunt. At this moment, his face suddenly became extremely serious.

"It seems that you know a lot of things!"

In the past, Hou Yuxiao would not directly sacrifice the demon dragon soul when facing the enemy, but now he was uncharacteristically facing him. He used all his strength to immediately take out the demon dragon soul without saying anything. This made the keen Sikong Yue suddenly

I smelled something wrong.

"Before, there were just some speculations. You didn't care about what happened on the south bank of the ancient river. From the Jianye Fucheng side, you just controlled Sikong Xingzhou to come over. It seems that you really can't get away now. There is no movement over there in Yongdu.

No, there is no news from my people. If I guess correctly, your true identity is in Cangling Mountain in the North, right?"

The moment the words fell, Hou Yuxiao's long stick had already struck the head of the Rakshasa martial spirit. No matter how strong Sikong Xingzhou was, with the help of the five saints, and Hou Yuxiao's fatal blow, he was unable to resist

, the demonic energy surrounding Wu Ling was instantly dispersed by half. As the star sea stirred, his aura suddenly became extremely weak. His physical body was also shaken by the beating, and was on the verge of collapse at any time.

However, such horrific injuries to his body were far less frightening than Hou Yuxiao's last words. When he heard Hou Yuxiao say that his true body was in Cangling Mountain, Sikong Xingzhou's body shook violently and he looked up at Hou Yuxiao.

His eyes were full of horror.

"You don't care if the army is so damaged. The biggest thing in China right now is the demon attack on Cangling Mountain. Apart from this, I really can't think of anything more important that can make you deal with more than three thousand people."

Wan Dajun doesn’t care anymore!
To be continued...