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At the borders of the Wind Nation, there were a total of thirty thousand troops. They stood there motionlessly on the vast land, emanating a strong aura.

In front of the thirty thousand strong army, there was a young man who was in his twenties. He was half reclining on a golden chariot, while four blue-robed women stood on each side of him.

This person was the First Prince of the Wind Nation, Situ Aotian. He was also one of the young experts that was rarely seen in the Wind Nation.

He also had a younger brother, who was the number one genius of the Wind Nation. A few years ago, he was accepted as a Successor Disciple by one of the top powers in the Jiuyou Ancient Prefecture.

Zhao Qiankun had already been killed. How strong could a mere Star River Academy get?

Situ Aotian's eyes revealed a hint of viciousness, he immediately turned his head and asked: "Meng Chess, Saber Sect, and Poison Sect, when are the two forces coming over?"

"I've already contacted them. They should be able to arrive within two hours."

The leader of the Wind Legion, the Wind Nation Archer, replied respectfully.

"Okay, when both sects come to an end and attack Tian Luo Ancient City, we will definitely capture him in one fell swoop!" Situ Aotian said with incomparable coldness.

In less than two hours, two groups of people appeared on the ground in the distance, each of them holding a few dozen people, which were the Blade Sect and Poison Sect. These two were powerful forces in the Rain Country, and had specially assisted Situ Aotian in seizing the Tian Luo Ancient City.

"Welcome to the two Sects!" Situ Aotian stood up, and looked over.

"I've kept the First Prince waiting." A robust middle-aged man cupped his hands as he spoke. His body emitted an incomparably sharp aura. This person was an elder of the Saber Sect.

"First Prince, why are you so concerned about the Tian Luo Ancient City? It can't be that there's something good there, right? It's better to just satisfy our curiosity."

Not far from the blade faction, there were people from the Poison Sect. Among the group of gloomy cultivators, an old man walked out of the crowd. He wore a black ancient robe that wrapped around his skinny body, and his old eyelids were like dried bark.

"I, Situ Aotian, welcome the Saber Sect's Chenshan Elder, and even the Poison Sect's Chi Xie Elder, my respects and greetings. However, I am not willing to listen to Elder Chi Xie's words, ten years ago, you had also participated in the battle, so you should know what temper I, Situ Aotian, have."

Situ Aotian had both his hands behind his back. Even though he was only in his twenties, his eyes revealed an incomparably shrewd look.

In the current Wind Nation, there were two great princes. Situ Aotian was skilled in stratagem and was proficient in politics; the second prince, Situ Liuyun, had extraordinary talent and was a prodigy in the martial way.

In the Wind Nation, the names of these two were known to everyone.

"The First Prince is too serious, I was just asking casually, I didn't mean anything else." Facing this First Prince, Chi Xie was still rather fearful of him. He was not that old, but his methods were quite ruthless.

"As long as you all understand, it's good that you all take care of yourselves. I, Situ Aotian, promise to pay you all well! Since everyone is here, let's go and attack the Tian Luo Ancient City! "

Situ Aotian gave the order, and the thirty thousand strong army, along with the blade and poison sect, charged fiercely towards the Tian Luo Ancient City.

"The people from Wind Nation are coming!"

The thirty thousand strong army approached the Tian Luo Ancient City in less than half a day.

They had already gathered at the borders of the to begin with. Thus, they only needed to wait for Zhao Qiankun to send out the message for them to leave.

The news quickly spread across Tian Luo Ancient City.

Jiang Feng's expression congealed, he did not expect the Wind Nation to be so fast, and sure enough, they knew that Zhao Qiankun was killed, so they immediately attacked.

The most important thing was that the thousands of disciples of the Star River Academy had not returned, so this was a strong group of disciples.

If the Tian Luo Ancient City was destroyed, no one would be able to escape. They just waited to be killed.

As a member of the Tian Luo Ancient City, he had no choice but to take action. Furthermore, the Jiang Family still had its roots in this place.

The Wind Nation would similarly destroy the Jiang Family, so he had to do his best to resist.

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Jiang Feng's body moved, he gathered all the Spirit Beasts and notified Li Ruoqiu at the same time, the first thing he did was to rush out of the city.

After Jiang Feng arrived at the city wall, from afar, he could see a dense group of people on top of the horizon. They were riding on horses and rushing towards him at full speed.

Zhao Qiankun is dead, the Wind Nation is leading a large army to attack us, who can defend against it! "

When many people saw this scene, they were all frightened out of their wits and became as anxious as ants on a hot pan.

It was really laughable, half a day's time after Zhao Qiankun pledged his allegiance to the Wind Nation, news had already spread across the entire Tian Luo Ancient City, if people said that they did not believe it before, now that the Wind Nation had suddenly launched an attack, anyone with brain would be able to deduce that, it must have been because they knew that Zhao Qiankun had died, that the Wind Nation was in such a hurry to attack the city, and he was actually still thinking about Zhao Qiankun.

"There's no need to panic. If the Tian Luo Ancient City is breached, no one will survive. Not only will the Wind Nation kill all of you, he will also slaughter your families!"

Jiang Feng shouted out. If the situation was not stable, he would be in chaos without the enemy to attack.

The group of people thought of their family and children, and immediately calmed down a little. They all looked at Jiang Feng: "Then what should we do now?"

"What should we do? If you don't want to die, just listen to my orders." Jiang Feng shouted with incomparable calm and determination.

He was just a mere thirty thousand strong army. No matter how strong he was, could he be compared to a concealment cultivator?

Even mountains and mountains could be destroyed in a battle between experts of that level. In such a comparison, these thirty thousand men were nothing.

"Since you can kill Zhao Qiankun and tame so many demon beasts, alright, we will listen to you!" Someone expressed that they were willing to listen to Jiang Feng's commands.

"I'll listen to you too!"

"And us!"

Countless voices continued to be heard, as though Jiang Feng was the leader.

Although he was only a teenager, the world of martial arts had always respected the strong. Jiang Feng killing Zhao Qiankun had already displayed his strength.

Just with these hundreds of beasts attacking him at the same time, he would like to ask who in the Tian Luo Ancient City could be his match.

"He's a bit of a moron." Jiang Feng stood on top of the Demon Dragon, looked at the group of cultivators, and nodded his head in gratitude. If this group of people didn't even have the guts to resist, then it was fine if the Tian Luo Ancient City didn't stick around.

"All cultivators of the Tian Luo Ancient City, listen up! Protect the city gate with me!" shouted loudly. Now, they had to wait until Li Ruoqiu led the huge army of ten thousand.

There were thousands of cultivators on the city walls, under Jiang Feng's orders, they began to defend, all summoning their weapons. There were also many people who picked up their bows and arrows, preparing to defend against the people of Wind Nation.

The thirty thousand strong army, the blade faction, the poison sect, and a hundred cultivators, all stood above the seventh level of the Fate Realm. In an instant, they had arrived a hundred zhang away from the city wall and stopped in their tracks.

With a 'shua' sound, the great army was pushed aside, and a golden carriage slowly drove out. A few young women wearing green gowns stood to the left and right of the carriage, looking gorgeous.