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As the Western barbarian general's head was brought before the gyrfalcon, he heard the reports of the rest of the people. They had probably killed a bunch of people, but he himself hadn't died yet.

The group of Devil Dao cultivators had attacked Everlasting City soundlessly. Many of the Western barbarian guards had died without even knowing how they had died. Looking at the people gathering one after another, Hai Dongqing could not find any trace of the Limitless Sovereign.

A short while later, a man in coarse clothing walked over with two small baskets in his hands. Everyone looked at the man, but the man looked back with a grin. This seemingly simple and honest man was the Limitless Sovereign.

After the Limitless Sovereign walked to the center of the group, Hai Dongqing put down his basket and picked seven small fingers: "The three protectors are going to kill the general. I think that there are still some small generals and the vanguards who have not been dealt with."

He then looked at the bleeding basket and continued, "I also killed a few to help share with the others."

The gyrfalcon looked at the little finger inside the basket and swallowed his saliva. He looked at the simple and honest Boundless Saint in front of him. Indeed, one shouldn't judge a book by its cover.

Seeing the shocked expression on the gyrfalcon's face, Immortal Drunken Wine leaned over to the gyrfalcon and whispered, "Don't be surprised. He mentioned more about the village before you came here."

The gyrfalcon's eyes widened as he turned to look at Immortal Drunken Wine. Unexpectedly, the Limitless Saint grabbed him again, causing him to nearly lose his life.

"Senior Limitless, please show mercy." Hai Dongqing said with difficulty.

"Now that Heng City has been captured, the other side should start moving too. There are still many battles ahead, but little High Lord doesn't need to worry. With the Limitless Sovereign here, no one can harm a single hair on little High Lord's head."

The Limitless Honored Warrior patted his chest and said while ignoring Hai Dongqing's cries.

Immortal Drunken Wine and the Azure Leaf Master stared at the laughter that they had been holding in for quite a while, and the Dragon Seeker could only shake his head at the sight of it.

"Protector Wu, release the little High Lord first. This old man has a question." The Dragon Catcher said while supporting his bamboo hat.

The Immeasurable Sage laughed and let go of the gyrfalcon. The gyrfalcon didn't even have time to catch his breath before it was pulled to the side by Dragon En.

Hai Dongqing looked at the Dragon Catcher suspiciously. The Dragon Catcher wanted to say something but hesitated. "Senior, please speak your mind."

"This old man heard that Little High Lord was at the Ocean Viewing Sect …" At this point, the fishing dragon paused.

"Yes, Senior, if you want to know, I will try my best to answer." The gyrfalcon bit his lips and nodded.

"I just want to ask, why is the Guan Hai Sect so close to the southern border, where the western barbarians suddenly invaded from the southern territory? How many people are still alive from the Guan Hai Sect?" The Dragon Catcher looked at the gyrfalcon nonchalantly, but he could not hide the anticipation in his eyes.

When the gyrfalcon heard this, he did not immediately reply but was deep in thought. Seeing that the gyrfalcon did not reply, he said, "I know that you shouldn't ask such questions. I don't have any ill intentions."

"Senior, to be honest, there are only ten or so people left from the Ocean Viewing Sect that I know of." The gyrfalcon paused.

"Is the man in Guanhai's Book of Religion still alive?" The Dragon Catcher asked excitedly.

"Senior knows my teacher?" The gyrfalcon asked in surprise.

"That's my younger brother!" he replied after pausing for a moment.

Afterwards, without waiting for Hai Dongqing to answer whether or not her husband was still alive, the Dragon Seeker turned around and left. As he walked, he shook his head and sighed, murmuring: "Sigh, this old man is confused. Why is he still here?"

The gyrfalcon stared at the old fisherman who was walking and shaking his head as he walked. At this moment, he finally saw the old man.

On the other side, the Western barbarians guarding the line of Huian were completely wiped out by the Devil Dao's forces. The Devil Dao had more than three hundred thousand people in the south, so dealing with the Western barbarians guarding the south was a piece of cake.

On the other hand, the gyrfalcon led the three thousand people into the central region and spread the news about Heng City. When the troops of the Western barbarians in the south heard that Heng City had been washed overnight, they were shocked and lost their will to fight.

In less than half a month's time, the Mu He and Wei An lines had been recaptured. As for the western barbarian garrison troops, those that could run to the southern border had all been killed.

The people of the Central Plains hated the western barbarians to their bones. They naturally couldn't care less about letting them off the hook.

In the past half month, the gyrfalcon had led three thousand troops to attack Everlasting City at night before heading towards the Middle Earth. First, they had to make it past the southern border.

As for the southern front line, it did not have a large army like Heng City. Hai Dongqing and the rest only needed to settle it once in awhile, and then they would forcibly open up a path for themselves and go straight for the Middle Land.

Meanwhile, the western barbarians were already engaged in a fierce battle with the members of the clan that was controlled by the Firestorm Way. They didn't care about the movements in the south at all.

No one would ask the Rainstorm Sect's Sect Master or the Devil Dao Sovereign, Mount Yuanshan, where they couldn't see him. After all, different status and different strength required one to do different things, and these things would only be known after the results.

Only when the Wind and Rain Sect made their move did Tian Jue realize that he had two senior brothers. The eldest senior brother's kung fu was outstanding and his command was good, but the second senior brother had never shown himself.

However, Tian Jue did not interact much with the Eldest Senior Brother, and they could even sense that the Eldest Senior Brother did not have much of an impression of him.

Because of the addition of Tian Jue's eldest senior brother, the Storm Sect was split into two. The right side was the eldest senior brother, while the left side was Tian Jue.

The western barbarians had already exchanged blows with people from various sects and families in the Central Plains in the north. The battle had left the sky and the earth blurry.

Many experts from both sides had fallen, and the corpses on the battlefield were piled like a mountain. No one from either side dared to collect the corpses of their comrades.

After a big battle, both sides didn't dare to start another fight. This way, the previous battlefield would become a paradise for the crows and other scavengers.

On that day, in addition to their own attire, the aristocratic families had also tied white cloth around their waists. They had even changed the flags representing their families to black and white.

This was to honor the memory of the dead Heroic Spirit. However, the dead body in the middle of the battlefield had already been pecked to the point where it deformed. The hearts of the people gradually became restless.

It suddenly began to rain, a gray, misty sky. The boundless rain was like the tears of the man who was staring at the corpses on the battlefield from the top of the city wall.

At this time, several leaders of first-rate powers had arrived at the Yu Feng Sect's right side. After seeing Tian Jue's eldest senior brother, they all knelt down on one knee. One of them clasped his hands and said:

"Reporting to my lord, the time has come. Although the flag is already hung to pacify the people, the corpse is still lying there, enduring the wind and rain and the sloppiness of those beasts. Many of our fellow sect members couldn't bear to see this, so the heart of others is very restless. "

The Eldest Senior Brother frowned, then after a while, he said, "Now that we're going to collect the corpses, all of our patience has been ruined. Master said that when the southern side gives the Western barbarians pressure, we can collect the corpses and make do with the water."

Another leader of a first-rate power cupped his fists and said, "Sir, the plan can wait, but it can't!"

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