337: C337 Afraid! But he did not retreat!

C337 Afraid! But he did not retreat!

In Blackrock City, a million strong army surged towards the cliff like a torrent. The Martial Ancestor Realm cultivators could already fly at a very fast speed, and the warriors on the city walls immediately panicked.

"Ancestor, with so many experts, even the realm of the Celestial Sect can't be counted clearly. There's no way we can stop them!"

"Even if you can't, you have to! Behind us is our home. Do you want our families to be trampled? If you dare to say such words again, I will kill you without mercy! " Ancestor Xia shouted.

The man was trembling with fear and did not dare to speak.

Ancestor Xia looked around helplessly, other than the people from Xia Family, the rest of the Rankers were scattered sand. Only the troops that were originally stationed here remained calm, as the disciples of the sect might not even compare to the warriors stationed at the border.

"General Li, give the order." Ancestor Xia looked at the determined face of dark-faced man and said.

The dark-faced man was called Li Jiao, he was the general guarding the Blackrock City, a first stage Martial King.

Li Jiao nodded, taking out the black knife on his back, he glanced at the black mass of human figures, then surveyed his surroundings and bellowed: "Do you know what we are facing?"

"I know!" The soldiers behind Li Jiao all gripped their weapons tightly and roared.

"Afraid?" Li Jiao asked.

"I'm scared!"

"But can we retreat?"

"No way!"

"Why?"

"Because behind us is our home!" Responding to Li Jiao were impassioned words, simple yet powerful.

"Then what should we do?"

"Kill!" Kill! Kill! "

Ancestor Xia looked at this group of soldiers who did not have much strength, but had strong auras and was filled with emotion. Compared to these soldiers, the so-called disciples of the clan and sect were far too lacking.

"Kill!" In the blink of an eye, numerous figures appeared above Blackrock City. Their terrifying killing intent made the soldiers feel as if they had fallen into hell.

"Kill!" The Ancestor Xia bellowed as he charged towards the figure in the sky. The aura of a Medial Grade Martial King exploded and many Martial Ancestor Realm experts fell down from the sky.

"Kill!" When the Xia Family saw the Old Ancestor make his move, they all flew into the air to fight!

When the other martial artists saw this, they could only fight. Besides this, there was no other way!

Everyone was fighting with all they had. However, regardless of whether it was the number of people or the difference in strength, the originally impassioned battle between the city guards immediately turned into a steamroll battle.

In less than a minute, many masters had fallen one after the other.

Li Jiao watched as the soldiers were killed without any resistance, their eyes were filled with tears and despair, but he did not retreat. Even if he died, he had to protect Blackrock City.

Everyone was shouting towards the sky in grief and indignation, grief and despair engulfing Blackrock City.

Li Jiao held his big blade, and directly rushed in, without any defense, he only attacked crazily.

The situation was extremely desperate, and although the soldiers were imposing, their strength was too low. They could only suffer the tragedy of death. The disciples of the sects, on the other hand, had never experienced such a great battle and were as timid as a mouse.

Ancestor Xia was also drenched in blood, and he was surrounded and attacked by four or five Martial Monarch Expert s, in a precarious situation.

Just at this moment, a sword light flashed, and beheaded the junior who tried to kill the Ancestor Xia's middle Martial Monarch Expert.

This sudden turn of events caused the other Martial Kings to jump in shock. Ancestor Xia also took the opportunity to dodge to the side.1

Following that, an angry voice resounded in the sky.

"I am the Great Clan Elder of the Tian Xing Sect, whoever offends the Tian Xing Sect will be killed without mercy!"

Xiao Chen appeared beside Ancestor Xia with Xiao Rou in his arms.

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