The eyes of Han Ye and the four others were attracted, and when they saw the actions of the Ming Yan Army, they suddenly realized something.

"So that's it!" Han Ye had a crying and laughing expression on his face.

He kept shouting and praying here, but it was of no use.

That's because he, or they, the monks who grew up in the Immortal Cultivation Continent, are too self-righteous.

In their minds, they always feel that cultivators are the most important, and ordinary people are just burdens in this disaster.

As everyone knows, mortals are the key to turning defeat into victory.

And this can only be deeply understood by the Mingyan Army who comes from the Yanwu Continent, has been a mortal, and has experienced being despised by monks.

Han Ye gritted his teeth and was about to make an announcement, but heard Chang Lao already shouting one step ahead of him: "The entire army of the Extreme Region has been ordered to come with me to protect the mortals!!"

…

On the other side, Wei Mian, who was pulled back from the edge of death by Muyan's Kagura Master skill, also stood up unsteadily.

"General, you can't move around because of your injury..."

Wei Mian waved away the hand of the person next to him, coughed twice and said: "Nowadays, the survival of human beings depends on whether they are injured or not, cough cough cough... The entire Xiaoyao Army obeys the order and protects mortals at all costs!!"

His hoarse and weak voice spread out with the abyss and sea of ​​consciousness, resounding in everyone's mind.

"My Xiaoyao Army is the force under Miss. It is our bounden duty to protect Miss's people!"

"I will take the place of Miss and guard the mountains and rivers in all directions and keep the peace of my homeland!!"

The Xiaoyao army, which was originally fighting the ghoul in a scattered manner, slowly gathered together.

The hesitation in his eyes gradually turned into determination.

Shouts resounded through the sky: "Suppress the mountains and rivers in all directions, keep the peace of our homeland!! Kill!!"

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"Our Qingcheng Army and Liangchen Army are also Ye Dashen's most loyal supporters. Are we going to lose to them?"

Xiao Yunchuan said to Chu Tianyou beside him with a small smile in his mouth.

But the hand holding the folding fan tightened tightly.

Chu Tianyou's calm voice came to his ears: "Of course not!"

Xiao Yunchuan slowly loosened his clenched hands, with a bright smile on his face.

"Then what are you waiting for? Let's go, let's go and protect her people for our great god, no, our god!"

…

The power of faith that had originally dissipated poured into Muyan's body continuously.

Let her scarred body begin to heal automatically.

But Muyan's condition was worse than before.

She couldn't help but cast her eyes towards the battlefield below.

Even though they were so far away, she saw familiar figures falling to the ground one after another.

Blood, limbs, pain, despair.

There were also past memories flashing through her mind one by one.

She had already made up her mind to kill Mo Qingshan first and ignore everything else.

But when things came to a close, I still felt like needles pricking my heart.

These people are not her subordinates, and they cannot be summed up by the cold words of "people of heaven".

These are the friends and partners who accompany her through times of weakness and loneliness.

It was a family member she could not help but die without saving.

The sound of the piano changed its tune unconsciously.

Little bits of light fell from the sky downwards.

However, at this moment, the Qingming Sword in Mo Qingshan's hand suddenly roared and penetrated her chest.

In the critical situation, Muyan turned her body, and the Qingming Sword passed by her heart.
Chapter completed!