Cang Lin was stunned.

After a long time, a bitter look appeared on his face.

He realized that maybe Zhao Yang wasn't just trying to kill Cang Zong?

Immediately, he got up and summoned the middle and high-level members of the sect.

"Tomorrow Zhao Yang will kill the Cang Clan, and with the current strength of our Cang Clan, there is no way we can stop it." Cang Lin glanced around the audience and said, "So the Cang Clan needs to leave behind their blood. Bring [-] people from your tribe, find a secluded place to hide your name, and don't show up in this world unless the external environment is suitable."

There were a total of thirty middle-level people present.

That means another [-] Cang clan bloodlines will be sent out.

"Patriarch, why don't we all flee now?" A mid-level soldier said in a deep voice.

"When you are ready, the Cang Clan will prepare to flee on a large scale, and the monks of the Cang Clan are fleeing to protect you."

"Patriarch, do you mean that someone from the Cang Clan is already watching us?" The middle-level soldier realized immediately.

The patriarch of the Cang clan nodded.

It was already half a day after the patriarch of the Cang clan arranged everything properly.

"When everyone goes out later, remember what I told you earlier." The Cang Clan patriarch said in a deep voice.

Everyone nodded.

And following his order, millions of soldiers rushed towards the outside of the mountain guard formation.

It's just that they saw hundreds of thousands of monks before they went far.

These monks were wearing battle armor and holding battle spears, looking at them indifferently.

These monks are none other than Yan Huangzong's killers.

30 killers.

With the improvement of Nightingale's cultivation base, these killers also surrendered.

At this time, they were loyal to Nightingale, and they treated Zhao Yang like a god.

"Who are you?" Cang Lin's expression changed involuntarily when he saw the 30 soldiers in strict order.

These 30 killers have practiced top-level assassination techniques. It can be said that they will not be inferior to the Cang clan in a frontal fight, not to mention that they have practiced the imperial way of life. Basically hurricane.

In addition, the Nine Heavy Swords also used some higher-level assassination techniques, which further enhanced their combat effectiveness, so even if they faced millions of Cang clan soldiers, they did not show the slightest fear on their faces.

"Soldiers of the Yanhuang Sect." At this moment, Zhao Yang came over driving a cloud boat.

"Zhao Yang." Cang Lin stared at Zhao Yang and said, "Does it have to be like this?"

"I asked you to hand over Cang Zong before, but the problem is that you didn't listen." Zhao Yang smiled slightly, "But now I'm still willing to give you a chance, as long as you hand over Cang Zong, then I will forget the past. "

"Cang Zong?" Hearing the word Cang Zong, Cang Lin felt a toothache, "

Would you believe me if I told you that Cang Zong ran away? "

Zhao Yang couldn't help laughing, "Do you think I might believe it?"

Cang Lin felt a bitterness in his heart, he really wanted to say it was true.

Of course he also knew that Zhao Yang would not believe it.

"Hundreds of thousands of Yanhuangzong soldiers can't stop our millions of people." Cang Lin said in a deep voice.

"Really?" Zhao Yang said here, one after another, the power of death rushed towards the millions of soldiers of the Cang Clan.

What did the soldiers of the Cang clan see?

Ten high-ranking officers and soldiers of the Yanhuangzong God Control Realm pointed at them from afar with death scythes in their hands.

"Ten death scythes." Cang Lin's pupils shrank, but then he said, "How many blows can they unleash?"

"Behind each of them are five masters of the God Realm. I just want to know how many monks of your Cang clan will be left after six consecutive strikes?" Zhao Yang said with a smile.

Cang Lin fell silent.

Under such a turbulent offensive, it would be good if only one-tenth of the monks of the Cang clan were left.

It's true that the Cang Clan can adopt a dispersed model to attack the battle formation formed by the soldiers of Yanhuangzong, but in a dispersed situation, they can't break through the battle formation at all, okay?

This is also death.

Zhao Yang didn't order the soldiers to take action either. Anyway, the longer the waiting time, the better for them.

Time passed by second by second.

I don't know how long it's been

Jiu Canglin looked at Zhao Yang, "How can you let the Cang Clan go?"

"I have already told you the conditions." Zhao Yang said lightly.

"Cang Zong ran away."

Zhao Yang looked at Cang Lin playfully.

"At this time, do you think I will lie to you?"

"You have to let me see the sincerity of your Cang clan?"

"What sincerity?"

"For example, hand over all the resources on your body."

"We can hand over all our resources, but you have to let us leave safely."

"You have no right to bargain."

Cang Lin fell silent.

It's not that he didn't know that Zhao Yang might not let them go after handing over the resources.

But is there an alternative now?

He could only take out the resources in the small world obediently.

The rest of the monks also took out the resources of the small world in a similar manner, and the eyes of the monks present lit up when they saw the mountains of resources.

"I will check your small worlds one by one later. If I find out that there are resources in your small worlds, then you don't even think about leaving here alive." Zhao Yang said slowly after putting away these resources.

Hearing this, Cang Lin and others have come up with more resources.

Zhao Yang collected these resources without any haste before looking at the sword body.

"The mountain guard array is under my control, and I can deal with it at any time.

They attack. "The sword body said softly.

"How are you recovering?"

"Recovery is [-]%." Sword Body said lightly, "But the Cang Clan has no masters, so it doesn't matter."

"Then activate the mountain protection array to strangle them." Zhao Yang said lightly.

As Zhao Yang's words fell, the mountain guard formation that the Cang Clan spent a lot of money to build suddenly filled with monstrous flames.

These flames fell towards the soldiers of the Cang clan without any warning.

All of a sudden, the soldiers of the Cang clan screamed again and again, causing heavy casualties.

"what's the situation?"

"Can anyone tell me what happened?"

"Why did our Cang Clan's mountain protection formation suddenly attack us?"

The monks of the Cang clan were all stunned.

They cannot understand the situation.

And at this moment, the second wave of attacks from the mountain protection formation arrived again.

When some monks of the Cang clan were about to rush out, the ten Yanhuangzong soldiers holding death scythes waved the death scythes in their hands at the same time.

The power of death all over the sky killed hundreds of thousands of soldiers who crossed the dividing line.

This deterrence is enormous.

So much so that the monks who wanted to cross the dividing line retreated again and again.

No one dared to advance rashly.

They noticed that the ten masters were about to launch a second attack.

"What should we do?" A soldier of the Cang clan said in despair.

(End of this chapter)

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