In the sacred city hundreds of miles away, Cang Hongshen climbed the lookout platform on the city wall, climbed up to the heights, and looked at the dark army in the distance with a serious look.

Behind Cang Hongshen were Qi Yan, Pu Shi, Zhong Wei, Yu Luan and Xiang Rui. Their faces were even more ugly than Cang Hongshen, and there was a hint of fear and fear in the depths of their eyes.

In the distance, the dark army had too strong visual impact. You could feel the terrifying momentum coming from afar, which was daunting.

In addition, other officials were also standing on the other lookouts, their expressions were ugly, full of fear and timidity.

The million troops of the seven coalition forces are really too powerful. This is the first time they have seen such a dense army siege in so many days.

"It's over! How can such a huge and terrifying army be able to stop our Holy City?"

"Yes! Even with the assistant Cang, we may not be able to defend it. Once the city is broken, we will not even have room for anything at that time!"

"..." Many officials were scared and whispered, some were afraid, some were panicked, some were also thoughtful, and so on.

But without exception, most officials subconsciously looked at Cang Hongshen on the highest looking stand.

Cang Hongshen has always been responsible for defending the city.

Cang Hongshen has made an indelible contribution to the Holy City being able to persevere until now, but now it is not as good as before. It used to be a small fight, but now it is a truly grim moment.

The civil and military officials actually didn't think that Cang Hongshen could defend it, so most of the officials felt despair.

"The Lord has arrived!"

At this time, a sharp and hoarse voice came, and then all the civil and military officials and the soldiers standing on the city wall looked at the highest looking table.

There, Zhao Ziye, wearing a dragon robe, climbed up to the lookout table surrounded by clusters.

Suddenly, soldiers and officials around him knelt on the ground and shouted the name of the emperor.

"Meet Your Majesty!"

Cang Hongshen led five Grand Secretarys and hurriedly saluted Zhao Ziye who came up, his face full of respect and a little confused.

He was puzzled, why did Zhao Ziye climb the city at this time?

This is the front line. As the emperor, Zhao Ziye should be in charge of the palace. After all, this place is very dangerous.

"No tribute! I came here without invitation, and I was also concerned about this battle to defend the city! This will also help to improve the morale of the army!"

Zhao Ziye saw the doubt in Cang Hongshen's eyes and said with a faint smile.

"With His Majesty in charge, there will be a good news in this battle to defend the city!"

Cang Hongshen did not doubt that he was, and he was full of authenticity.

Zhao Ziye nodded slightly, then walked to the railing, looked into the distance, and saw a huge army of black and black advancing hundreds of miles away.

"The million troops of the seven coalition forces are indeed well-known! How great would it be if my sacred dynasty had a local sect?"

Zhao Ziye sighed.

Cang Hongshen followed behind him, silently.

"By the way! Son Cang, is there any latest news from Mu Feng?"

Zhao Ziye asked suddenly without looking back.

Cang Hong was stunned. He looked at Zhao Ziye's back deeply and shook his head and said, "It's gone! This time, our Holy City can be kept for four days, so that we can win this battle. The seven coalition forces will be forced to retreat! It's only four days enough!"

Zhao Ziye nodded slightly and said, "You still need to rely on you, the chief assistant, for defending the city!"

"I have no choice but to do so!"

Canghong said in a deep voice.

"good!"

Zhao Ziye nodded and stopped talking, but stared at the millions of troops in the distance.

The seven coalition forces advanced very quickly. In just one hour, they had already crossed a hundred miles and arrived on the open space outside the Holy City.

Dongdongdongdongdongdong! The dense footsteps gathered into a drum-like vibration. Everyone in the entire Holy City could clearly sense this vibration, which also caused panic and confusion among many people.

Cang Hongshen, Zhao Ziye and others' eyes fell on the eight majestic figures hanging in front of the army at the same time.

The aura of these eight figures is very huge. If you look closely, their aura is like a coherent world, endless and endless.

Everyone present recognized these eight figures as the eight most powerful eighth-level martial emperors in the seven coalition forces this time.

They are Zhao Lu, Mo Hu, Zang Dao, Feng Dian, Fu Sha, Liu Jiaqi, Wan Zong and Jiang Jian.

Zhao Ziye looked deeply at the eight figures in the void ahead, his eyes flashing endlessly, and there was a hint of helplessness.

Cang Hongshen frowned and looked ugly. He could feel that the weakest of these eight people were not weaker than him, and the strongest ones surpassed him.

If he didn't use the formation, he wouldn't even beat one.

Especially the elegant middle-aged scholar standing in the head, he gave him the strongest sense of crisis, and he was obviously the strongest among these eight people.

Cang Hongshen is naturally familiar with this person. He is Zhao Lu of Luohong Holy Sect, a powerful man at the peak of the eighth-level martial emperor.

At this moment, Zhao Lu took a step forward and appeared above the city wall like teleportation. Through the magic array barrier of the sacred city protection formation, he looked down at the people of the sacred city under his feet.

Finally, his eyes fell on Zhao Ziye and Cang Hongshen on the highest observation deck.

"Zhao Lu, the Holy Sect of Luohong, has seen Emperor Zhao of the Holy Dynasty and the Chief Cang! I came here uninvited today, so I am so arrogant, please forgive me!"

Zhao Lu bowed and smiled faintly.

Zhao Ziye looked up, looked at Zhao Lu coldly, and said, "General Zhao! You also know how to be promiscuous. Your seven major forces have come forward and are now joining forces to attack my Holy Dynasty. It's simply worse than beasts. Do you still have the shame to say promiscuous?"

Zhao Lu still smiled at the corner of her mouth, disagreed with Zhao Ziye's ridicule, and said, "The survival of the weak is the law of this world! Whether it is an agreement or a provision, it is nothing but a false land in front of power! Our seven coalition forces are much stronger than your Holy Dynasty, so why should we abide by that boring thing?"

"Now, your Holy Dynasty actually has a chance! Our seven coalition forces do not intend to completely destroy your Holy Dynasty, but only intend to occupy the northern area of ​​your Holy Dynasty, including this Holy City! As long as you give it up, we swear not to go south!"
Chapter completed!