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Including the nine Senior Brothers, the main force gathered at Central Plains City was sixty-two. The people from the Hall of Elders and the Thunder God Sect all stood tall and straight on top of the pagoda, anxiously watching the situation.

The Thunder God, Xiao Tian, and Kewila sat in the front row. The two of them had gone through a lot, so their expressions didn't change at all.

Although the three Princes did not have much cultivation base, they still maintained their composure, especially the First Prince, who had just become Crown Prince and was in high spirits.

The city was surrounded by Ortesian troops. The tower was guarded by many experts. The Central Plains was impregnable.

One of the experts from the Thunder God School glanced at Ling Feng, his gaze filled with shock and admiration.

When that person looked at Ling Feng, he had already sensed it and looked directly at that person.

That person was no stranger, it was Ling Feng's former principal — Liu Fang.

Liu Fang shivered under the gaze of Ling Feng, "What a strong perception."

Ling Feng and Liu Fang smiled and turned their heads.

Liu Fang's heart was filled with emotions, "Once upon a time, he was still such a debaucherous young man. Now, his strength is enough to make himself look up to. When a hero appears in front of a young man, I, Old Liu, acknowledge him as my martial uncle!"

Suddenly, Long Xiaotian's eyes turned to the east, "So it's like that. No wonder you can enter the city."

A large palanquin quickly rushed over. It was a large palanquin that was being carried by four Spirit Tyrant powerhouses. Even though it was moving so quickly, the palanquin curtain did not shake in the slightest.

Even the ones carrying the palanquin were Spirit Tyrants!

Thirty followers followed behind the palanquin. Fifteen were Spirit Tyrants, thirteen were Spirit Masters, and two were Spirit Emperors.

Everyone was dressed in black, and their faces were covered with black scarves.

A fat old man walked out from the palanquin. Just by looking at this old man, one could imagine that if it wasn't for the fact that he had always been a pauper, he wouldn't have such a body.

The fat old man said to the top of the tower: "Nephew, how are you?" Uncle is asking you how are you during the holiday! "

He stood up and stared coldly at the chubby old man, "Uncle Kevlar, you are not guarding your Corner Region, but you are bringing a large number of high-class warriors to the capital. What's the difference between this and a rebellion?"

Before Kveda could say anything, another large palanquin came flying from the distance.

His followers were sixteen Spirit Tyrants, ten Spirit Masters, and one Spirit Emperor. One person walked out of the palanquin, he was skinny, and his appearance was somewhat similar to Ke Wei Da. "Little brother Ke Wei, big brother is here to give you a gift!"

The First Prince himself could not hold it in and shouted painfully from the tower, "Both of you are princes who are in charge of guarding a region. Don't you know that you are not allowed to enter the capital without an order?"

Before the two under the pagoda could reply, a third and a fourth palanquin came flying from afar.

And that was not all. At the end, there were seven palanquins. Each of them had the status of a prince and each of them had a great amount of combat strength. They surrounded the Star Seizer Tower tightly.

"One thought of the dust, one thought of the river. In those days, once you achieved your goal, you sent us seven princes to the borderland cities and let us have our fair and bitter taste. Today, it is time for us to congratulate you on your festival!"

"If it weren't for the fact that you guys were unable to rule the country, how could I have gotten the throne? You guys have been murdered by me, and you guys were lacking in food and clothing, but I didn't expect that on this joyous Chinese Festival, you guys would sing about the seven kings betraying the country. But what is to come will eventually come, and the cancer in your empire will be removed today!"

"What a joke. We will work together with the Dark Sect today or we won't rush this mess. At that time, the seven of us will divide up the Central Plains Empire and establish our own countries. Your dynasty is finished, hahaha!"

At this moment, not far away, a large dragon was being raised by dozens of citizens.

Dancing the dragon was a tradition of the citizens of the Central Plains Empire. Every year, on the Feast of Yuanzhou, the citizens of the Central Plains would dance a long dragon to celebrate the festival.

Seeing the large dragon getting closer and closer to the Star Seizer Pagoda, one of the Spirit Master experts under Kvida struck out with an unparalleled palm strike. The people and the dragon's remains were all annihilated.

Ling Feng was about to explode, "What a ruthless attack, I can't cut off their faces!"

Because of this unforeseen event, the people who were originally celebrating the festival were all terrified and ran away one after another.

Thousands of troops rushed over from the distant Central Plains City.

The Dragon's Roar could tell that the army would be in trouble in a battle like this. He was about to give the order to retreat when he saw Orteth rushing towards him, dispersing the army and protecting the people's retreat in an orderly manner.

In the distance, thunder rumbled.

Long Xiaotian looked towards the source of the thunder with fixed eyes, as if the thunder gave him boundless fighting spirit. "You two, have you waited so long before appearing?"

A candid voice laughed, "As expected of Thunder God, he has already discovered our existence."

Two people floated over from the sky, far away from where they stood, facing Thunder God.

The two of them were wearing scarves and their faces could not be seen. However, seeing that they could walk on air, one could tell that they were two SemiGod experts.

Long Xiao Tian pointed at the two people. "There's no need to hide it anymore. One of the Three Great Saints of the Elven Forest, Alberkun, and the eight of the Eight Noble Rankers, Jane Fang Da, your auras can't escape my senses."

"Hahaha, good eyesight. Then we don't have to play in the dark anymore."

The two SemiGod experts immediately tore off their masks.

He had a oval face, pointy ears, and short hair. He looked like a beautiful girl in her twenties.

As for the eighth of the eight heroes, Jane Fangda, he was an old man with an aged face.

"Never would I have expected that you all were actually members of the Dark Sect." Long Xiaotian shouted angrily.

"The Forest of Elves is the Forest of Elves. We are only in a cooperative relationship with the Dark Church. It is true that Old Jane is a member of the Dark Church, but the Forest of Elves is only to profit from this."

"That will depend if you have the ability to bite the tough bone of our Central Plains Empire."

With this loud roar, five golden stars appeared on Long Xiaotian's forehead, shooting into the sky like a meteor.

How could the two of them not know how powerful Dragon Sky is? They were both waiting for the enemy.

There were three golden stars on his forehead, and two golden stars on his forehead. The two were Level 3 Demigod and Level 2 Demigod.

At this time, Ling Feng's nine senior brothers also moved. They took the lead and jumped towards the bottom of the tower.

The experts of the Hall of Elders and the disciples of the Thunder God School were fearless. They quickly followed, their auras shooting stars like the moon.

In the sky, Jane Fangda loudly shouted, "Member of the Punishment Tower, appear!"

He only saw more than forty masked experts rushing in from all directions outside the city, the majority of them being at the Spirit Master level. Just this aura alone was enough to force a mage to death.

Without moving, Ling Feng was keenly aware of every movement on the ground. With the nine Senior Brothers and the Elders holding the fort, there shouldn't be a big problem.