Here Comes the Immortal Swordsman Chapter 464: To make amends to Yunmeng Temple?

The continuation of the battle caused the surrounding citizens to watch the battle to burst into cheers.

The citizens of Yunmeng feel that their pious prayers have played a role.

Everything is moving in a favorable direction for Yunmeng Temple.

Warriors from all sides were also shocked by the power of Yunmeng Temple.

This time, the battle of attacking the palace and testing the gods is already the largest life-and-death battle for a group of grand masters in the empire in recent decades.

Wei's background is undoubtedly revealed.

But got crushed.

Except for the No. 3 oracle who will fight in the barrier, the battle is still going on.

The other five battlefields all ended in disastrous defeats by Wei's masters.

Even in the No. 3 battlefield, the mysterious powerhouse on Wei's side didn't have the upper hand, and they just had a 50-50 fight with Ye Weiyang—what shocked people was the latter, who came out of Yunmeng Temple. The strength of the beautiful girl that erupted is simply shocking.

The projections of divine power gradually went out.

The battle is over.

The slide show is over.

The subsequent scene of being trapped was not seen by everyone.

It didn't leak out either.

So the development of the situation, in the eyes of the citizens, seems to be a trend of a big victory.

"It's over."

"We won, our temple won..."

"I knew that the Lord of Swords, Your Majesty, did not abandon Yunmeng Temple."

"Great."

"Our God's Blessed One, Lin Beichen, hasn't made a move yet, the overall situation has been decided, ahahaha."

The cheers of the citizens were like the roaring of the ocean.

Boom!

In the sky, there were low thunderclaps.

The tumbling black clouds kept gathering like a black ocean hanging in the sky.

Accompanied by the sound of thunder and lightning, streaks of lightning loomed in the clouds.

"No way, it's going to rain again?"

"What's going on this year? Could it be that the Dragon God is angry?"

"If it rains again, Yunmeng City will become Yunmengze."

The sound of the cheering crowd faded away, and they all looked up at the sky in surprise.

Everything indicates that a heavy rainstorm is about to come.

"We will wait a little longer until the final victory is announced."

"That's right, a little rain is nothing, just wait."

"Master Qin, they should have left the barrier."

"Let's pray for the night priests together, let the gods hear our voices."

Many officials and wealthy households in the city also stood up at this time.

Businessmen such as Zhao Zhuoyan also appeared in public, standing among the citizens, and praying for the Yunmeng Temple together.

They had some scruples before.

But at this time, the Yunmeng Temple's victory is imminent. Even though these Yunmeng City's native merchants still have some doubts in their hearts, they fought resolutely and decided to show their force field.

On the contrary, it is King Hai'an and others.

They were looking forward to seeing a crush.

I really saw a scene too

Crush.

Unfortunately, the crushed person is not the enemy.

Fear surged in King Hai'an's heart.

Once Yunmeng City wins, he knows very well what will happen to him.

At this time, a guard in gray came to his ear, lowered his voice, and said something.

A look of surprise appeared on King Hai'an's face.

"Come here."

He reacted, with a hint of a smile on the corner of his mouth, and shouted: "Follow me up the mountain, and apologize to the priests of Yunmeng Temple."

He walked towards the mountain road with dozens of guards.

"We also go to apologize."

"Go to meet the priest."

Among the surrounding warriors, there were also nearly a hundred people, all of them shouting at the same time, with remorse on their faces, carrying their weapons and walking towards the mountain road.

As for the Xinjin leading troops who were maintaining order, when they saw these people coming, under the signal of the leading young officer, they made way for King Hai'an and others to pass, and quickly walked along the mountain road toward Follow Yunmeng Temple and walk.

"Can you go up the mountain?"

When Zhao Zhuoyan and others saw this, they were also overjoyed.

The victory of the Yunmeng Temple is imminent, so when you go up the mountain, you can show your face in front of the priests.

"Let's go too."

"Go to the statue of the Lord of Swords and pray for gratitude."

"Haha, yes, we are all going, this is a big event."

The citizens are also boiling.

I have been worrying for dozens of days, but today I can finally relax.

The crowd rushed towards the mountain road.

However—

"Stop."

The Xinjin army guarding the mountain road blocked the way of the citizens.

"Retreat, those who cross the forbidden line will die."

The officer at the head had a cold face, with murderous intent in his eyes, drew his sword out of its sheath, pointed at the crowd, and said unquestionably: "The ban has not been lifted, you cannot go up the mountain."

The citizens were taken by surprise.

"What happened?"

"Why?"

"That's right, King Hai'an and others have also gone up."

The crowd was angry and confused.

The crowd is excited.

The officer said indifferently: "I have no obligation to explain to you."

"It's not fair."

A young man wearing the student uniform of the Royal National Junior College came out angrily and said, "Yunmeng Temple is the temple of our Yunmeng people, why can't we go up, but they can..."

The voice did not fall.

Swipe!

A sword light flickered.

A look of disbelief appeared on the young student's face.

He looked at the long sword inserted into his chest, and said: "You, you..."

The officer ruthlessly drew out his long sword, kicked the young student to the ground, and made another sword strike.

The young man lay in a pool of blood, breathless.

"Killed."

"Son, my son..."

"Why kill..."

"Bandits, what kind of soldiers are you?"

After the huge shock, the citizens who reacted fell into a huge anger. The crowd rushed forward with red eyes like a tide, and the scene lost control in an instant.

"No, no, there is a conspiracy."

Zhao Zhuoyan and his son were wrapped up in the crowd, and great fear could not help but emerge in their hearts.

Some people with flexible minds also sensed the danger in the air.

"Father, come on, step back..."

Zhao Wuyang took his father's hand and tried his best to back away.

In the next moment, the officer sneered and said: "Trespassing the military forbidden line... Kill without mercy, let me go!"

Shhhhhh!

The arrow pierces through the air.

"Ah..."

"Back... ah..."

There was a scream.

The citizens who rushed to the front were caught off guard, and were shot by arrows one after another, screaming and falling into a pool of blood.

"Continue to shoot the arrow."

The officer looked cold and cruel, and waved again.

Shhhhh!

Thick arrows shot towards the civilians.

Everyone was stunned.

Massacre of civilians?

This is strictly prohibited by imperial law.

This Xinjin collar officer, how dare he do such a thing?

…

…

King Hai'an walked very fast.

A look of anticipation and excitement appeared on his face.

I thought it was a catastrophe, but who knew it would suddenly turn around.

"Hurry up, we only have one stick of incense time to rush up the mountain and destroy the Yunmeng Temple. All the wealth and treasures in it belong to you. I only want those priestesses, haha."

He laughed.

The warriors behind them all had red eyes when they heard this.

One side of the temple, no matter how poor it is, the accumulated wealth and various cultivation resources are much more than ordinary rich people, and it is rumored that Yunmeng Temple also has various secret treasures...

"Kill!"

"Work for Young Master Wei."

"Hahaha, destroying a temple is something I have longed for."

"King Hai'an, you are a bit greedy. Those priestesses are all pure, young and beautiful. If they are captured, they can be sold for a lot of money. How can you take it all by yourself? Give us some at least."

"Come on."

A group of murderous wolves broke into the sacred place.

Disaster is about to strike.

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I overestimated myself... The time management challenge failed, and today's fifth update was completed.

Fortunately, I didn’t say that late is more handstand diarrhea... In the morning, I was fine, but in the afternoon, I don’t know why, and I was in a bad mood. I basically sat in front of the computer. Put the game on...that's it.

Strive for tomorrow.