"I think it is impossible for the Demon World to attack the Southern Region in a short period of time. This battle caused them to be severely damaged. They did not free up so many people so quickly. The City of Death is a remote area outside the territory, and even if it is a teleportation array, it is not

It can be here in a short time." Shirley said.

"Sister Shirley is right. At least in the next five days, they will never be able to attack again. You can feel at ease to break through the half-step golden elixir." Murong Ruyin said.

Ye Xiong nodded and suddenly said, "Ruyin, contact Dorodo and Frodo immediately and ask them to bring all the spaceships they can carry over as fast as possible, don't care about the energy stone."

Ye Xiong is preparing to use the spaceship in this battle. He has a large piece of Dukun stone on him. If it is made, he should have created more than ten small Dukun stone spacecraft. If these spacecraft join in, then

It can increase the chances of winning.

"I'll do it right away later." Murong Ruyin nodded.

"Sherley, let the monks of our Death City contact the volunteers outside to see if anyone is willing to come and help us defend the city and fight to the death with the Demon World. There are three requirements: First, the strength must be above the late stage of the foundation building;

Second, if it is a reliable person; third, except for the Southern Region Alliance, the rest of the people can come over." Ye Xiong gave the second order.

"We have made a name for ourselves in this battle, and I believe many people are willing to come and fight against the demon army with us."

"Brother Ye, there is me. You can give me some tasks." Meng Bing'er said anxiously.

"I'm also divided into tasks," said Meng Miao.

"You guys will join Shirley and find a way to ask for help from the people outside!"

"Yes, Brother Ye."

"Xiaodie, I'll leave my food to you for the past few days of seclusion. If the situation outside is not critical, don't disturb me."

"Yes, master." Xiaodie replied.

After arranging everything, Ye Xiong went up the stairs and walked to the top of the building.

He took out the communicator and dialed a number, which was from Netherworld.

Every time he was in the moment of life and death, the first thing he thought of was to contact Youming. As long as Youming was around him, he felt very at ease, as if there was nothing that could not be solved.

If Youming could come to help him, with the fighting power of the couple, there would be nothing to be afraid of.

Just when Ye Xiong thought that the other side could not be opened as before, Ye Xiong was surprised to find that it was actually connected.

And, it was picked up soon.

Ye Xiong was very excited and asked anxiously: "Youming, is it you?"

On the other side of the phone, Youming said lightly: "You are really careful about the trouble you have caused. Didn't you let you practice low-key? Why do you always like to show off so much?"

Ye Xiong didn't know how to explain it for a while. Youming once warned him to practice low-key in the cultivation world. The higher the pronounced person, the faster he died.

"I didn't expect that I would cause such a big disaster. Youming, I need your help."

"I've been on my communicator for a while now, and I thought you didn't need my help anymore!"

The voice of the Netherworld is as cold as ever, but it sounds warm in my heart.

She kept turning on the communicator just to wait for her phone number, which shows that she was always worried about herself.

"In the cultivation world, the only person I believe in and rely on is you. Who are you looking for if you don't look for?" Ye Xiong said with a smile.

"I have something to do, and I will have to take it for two or three days. Then I will come to find you."

"Youming, I miss you...Dududu"

Ye Xiong was speechless. Why didn’t she like to listen to sensational words every time she said?

Could she be a real person?

As soon as this thought came, Ye Xiong smiled bitterly and felt that he was so evil.

Next, in the City of Death, he found a basement and prepared to break through the half-step golden elixir.

...

The battle of the City of Death spread throughout the world of cultivation in an era of information network explosion.

In a short period of time, both the cultivation world and the demon world knew that there was a small city like the City of Death; there was an awesome figure like the King of Jiangnan.

The City of Death emitted a rumor, inviting all cultivators from the late stage and above of the Cultivation World, except for the Southern Region Alliance, to come and help to resist the Demon Army together.

For a moment, countless bloody monks who hated the demon world rushed towards the City of Death like a tide, preparing to join the City of Death Guarding Volunteer Army.

The Eastern Region, Western Region, extraterritorial forces, and even some people from the Southern Region, went to the City of Death.

On the other hand, the Demon World also began to summon troops from all aspects and rushed towards the City of Death.

Both sides seem to be summoning troops to fight to the death in the City of Death.

It is rumored outside that the battle of the City of Death is likely to affect the situation in the cultivation world and the demon world.

...

Arosa was so angry that her lungs were almost exploding. She didn't expect that the King of Jiangnan was so excessive.

"We welcome all the passionate and bloody cultivators of the late stage and above in the late stage of the Foundation Establishment except the Southern Region to come to the City of Death to fight against the Demon Army together."

The way King Jiangnan did was like slapping her hard. Now who doesn’t know the grudge between King Jiangnan and her?

There were even many voices spreading, saying that the grudge between King Jiangnan and the Southern Region was entirely caused by Arosa's selfishness. In order to deal with the split organization, she sacrificed King Jiangnan.

Various versions of gossip were heard everywhere, causing a very bad impact on Arosa's reputation.

Arosa smashed the information to the ground, and Seiyoshi didn't even dare to see through the atmosphere. She had never seen His Highness Nandi make such a big fire.

"He thought he was ungrateful, and he still thought he was, and he was the Volunteer Army. The Volunteer Army was a group of mobs, what big things could be accomplished." Arosa snorted coldly and furiously.

"Your Highness is right. Without the help of our regular army, the City of Death would not win at all." Haruyin agreed.

Elossa's chest kept rising and falling, obviously at the edge of the outbreak.

Qingyin was trembling and did not dare to penetrate the air.

Fortunately, not long after, Arosa calmed down.

"Qingyin, how many half-step golden elixir monks can we use?" Arosa suddenly asked.

"Your Highness, the City of Death says it will not accept the support from our southern region." Qingyin reminded.

"I asked you to carve big words on your forehead and tell others that you are from the Southern Region. You won't find a way to change your identity?" Arosa cursed.

"Your Highness, the King of Jiangnan bullies us like this. Will we still send someone to help him?" Qingyin asked weakly.

"I am helping the City of Death, the entire cultivation world, and I want to cut him to feed the dogs with eighteen pieces." Arosa felt so upset when she thought of this name. "But this

The war is of great importance and you cannot lose. If you make arrangements, you must arrange at least five or more half-step Jindan monks to support them."

"Your Highness's mind, I admire you, I'll go and send you right away."
Chapter completed!