408: C408 He Was Dead

C408 He Was Dead

Two months later, the situation in Lanze Continent had changed drastically. The situation was no longer as optimistic as before.

Now, other than the Northern Lands that the Soul Empire was guarding, nearly half of the southern territory of Fallen Cloud Sect had been lost!

The Nether Hall and the Soul Heavenly Sect had cooperated with each other and placed the main battlefield in the territory of the Fallen Cloud Sect. As for these two veteran powers, their foundations were unimaginably deep.

Fallen Cloud Sect had only flourished for nearly a thousand years, and their strength was obviously weaker than theirs. After the battle, they were forced to retreat.

If it wasn't for the several hundred old monsters from the Institute of Elders and the Heavenly Thunder Pavilion, and the addition of the Scarlet Flame Army, the Fallen Cloud Sect would have fallen into enemy hands a month ago.

An army was pressing down on the border!

In the Dragon Tiger Main Hall of the inner sect of the Fallen Cloud Sect, nearly a hundred experts were in low spirits. The atmosphere in the hall was extremely oppressive.

Everyone's gaze was focused on the white-haired young man sitting in the main seat. His cultivation was the strongest here!

Thunder Rain Great Monarch.

Currently, the backbone of the Fallen Cloud Sect had shifted from Chen Yu to Thunder Rain Great Monarch. After all, only those who had the strength had the right to speak.

The disciples below were in a miserable state. It was obvious that they had just returned from a bloody battle.

Three sword marks had been left on Chen Yu's black armor. All three of his Heavenly Souls had fallen.

Out of the Fallen Cloud Sect's eighteen vajras, only ten of them were left. All of them were seriously injured.

Apart from that, the disciples had also suffered heavy losses. Qianshui Han disappeared from the battle, and there was no news of her.

Xu Zixu had always fought with one arm, and his other arm had yet to grow out.

A crack had already appeared on Luoke's Ghost Head Halberd. Feng Ziran, Ziyan, and the others had also passed through the line of life and death.

Out of the one hundred thousand troops of the Red Flame Army, there were only thirty thousand left. It could be said that it was extremely tragic.

On the Soul Empire's side, Dong Lingwu had sent over one million soldiers to help defend the attack of the Soul Heavenly Sect in the east.

However, the Nether Hall in the west had joined forces with the black market and had already arrived at the entrance of the Fallen Cloud Sect. The situation was in danger.

Although they had lost, the people of the Fallen Cloud Sect were still holding on. However, a piece of news had spread like wildfire across the continent, and it had crushed their confidence.

Ye Feng was dead!

The Ghost Head Halberd in Luoke's hand fell to the ground. He was too lazy to pick it up. He said, "If he dies, what's the point of fighting?"

A restless feeling filled the hearts of everyone. It spread like wildfire across the entire continent. Ye Feng had long been buried in that great battle.

Thunder Rain Great Monarch knew that he had to stabilize the morale of the army. Otherwise, he would be defeated if he didn't fight!

He coughed lightly twice and said with a vigorous voice, "Ye Feng isn't dead. He will definitely appear in front of all of you within five days!"

Everyone's eyes lit up. No one knew when, but that skinny young man had become the backbone of the army.

Swoosh ~ A white light shot into the hall and exploded with a bang, revealing a few big words.

"The border is tight. Three Rudder Lord from the Nether Hall are attacking Jianyu Pass with three Giant Barbarian Warships!"

Jianyu Pass was the last barrier to the west. If it was broken through, the Nether Hall would be able to charge straight into the heart of the Fallen Cloud Sect.

"Once the enemy enters Jianyu Pass, your family and friends will suffer inhumane torture. Furthermore, the demons of the Nether Hall will refine them into puppets, blood spirits.

Only by fighting will we be able to protect our home. In this battle, who will lead the army?" Thunder Rain Great Monarch shouted. As the main general, he had to guard the rear.1

Otherwise, if the opponent's Golden Dragon Stage warrior snuck in, he would be defeated without a fight!

"Hmph! This group of thieves, let me go!" The green giant Zhoulong, who had occupied half of the main hall, roared. In this battle, Zhoulong's Red Flame Army was the most outstanding, and was even more ferocious than the disciples of Fallen Cloud Sect.

"Good! Luoke, Feng Ziran, follow Zhoulong and fight the battle. The rest of you, hurry up and recover your energy. Prepare to step onto the battlefield at any time!" Thunder Rain Great Monarch shouted.

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