Chapter 6220: Demon Emperor Palace Pioneer 17
After a pause, he continued: "There aren't many defenders in Xiangye City, so it's enough to leave half of the troops for you. The others will go back with me to help the demon emperor fight the enemy." Leng Xuan shrugged and said, "You It's the supervisor, you can do what you say." Fenghen frowned and said, "Leng Xuan, when I'm not here, be honest with me, if you let me know what you have done wrong, I will never let it go. You." As soon as he finished speaking, he immediately sent an order to separate more than 700 disciples of the Yaoyuan Palace, and rushed to the direction of Chongyang City with him.
After seeing the wind marks go away, Leng Xuan couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief. It seemed that his plan was still going according to the predetermined route. Fenghen's sudden division of troops made the disciples of Yaoyuan Palace wonder, and the momentum that they had accumulated also fell. Leng Xuan had no intention of attacking Xiangye City, but seeing them like this, he simply withdrew his troops and returned to the camp. Fenghen was not there, and no one dared to disobey his orders.
Fearing about the Demon Emperor, Feng Hen traveled all the way and did not dare to delay. In less than two days, they arrived at Xinghe Town. From here, it was only a few hundred kilometers away from Chongyang City. After two consecutive days of running around, more than 700 Yaoyuan Palace disciples were already full of tiredness. However, under Fenghen's order, no one dared to relax and continued to rush towards Chongyang City. It didn't take long for a large group of people to arrive outside Chongyang City. At this moment, there are hundreds of corpses scattered outside Chongyang City. Judging from their clothes, there are disciples of Yaoyuan Palace and members of Yuming Palace. However, before Feng Hen could pay more attention, he was attracted by the sound of fighting in the city. "Go!" With Fenghen's order, hundreds of Yaoyuan Palace disciples immediately moved their bodies and rushed towards Chongyang City. Soon, Fenghen saw that nearly a hundred disciples of the Yaoyuan Palace were gradually retreating under the siege of the members of Yuming Palace. At this time, the arrival of Feng Hen and the others also attracted the attention of both sides. Seeing that the person who came was his companion, the disciples of Yaoyuan Palace couldn't help cheering, and quickly joined Fenghen and the others.
Feng Hen glanced at the scarred Yaoyuan Palace disciples and said solemnly, "Where's Ji Lei?" A Yaoyuan Palace disciple looked gloomy and said, "The leader has already sacrificed." Feng Hen's face turned cold after hearing this. He looked at the members of Yu Ming Palace coldly, and coldly spat out the word 'kill'. However, as soon as the word 'kill' in his mouth fell, he heard a series of screams from the crowd. Before he could react, he saw hundreds of Yu Ming Palace disciples suddenly rushed out of the house in Chongyang City, besieging them. "Have you hit the plot?" Feng Hen's heart sank, and he quickly said, "Exit." However, his reaction was still a step late. The more than 100 Yaoyuan Palace disciples who had just entered the crowd were all pretending to be sent by Yuming Palace. Without any precautions, Yaoyuan Palace immediately damaged hundreds of disciples. At the same time, the surrounding Yuming Palace disciples launched an offensive, completely blocking the retreat of Yaoyuan Palace.
These more than 700 disciples of Yaoyuan Palace have been exhausted after two days of running around in a row, and now facing the attack of Yuming Palace, how can they still resist. In less than a moment, most of the disciples of the Yaoyuan Palace fell in a pool of blood. Watching his subordinates gradually fall down, Feng Hen roared angrily, and his aura rose wildly.