Urban Madness

No way, Tianhua can only explain to Ye Fan patiently.

"The old man in the golden armor at the head is the headmaster of the second sect in the deserted world, the Northern Sect, the Northern Way!"

"Although I don't know what his realm is, he should be the same level of power as the master, so terrifying!"

"As for the other cultivators behind him, in addition to the disciples of the Northern Sect, there should also be members of other major forces in the desolate world."

Tianhua also frowned, and the hand holding the Zixiao Sword couldn't help but exert a little force.

It seems that this time is a battle of life and death for the entire Southern faction. As long as the battle is started, it will be on an unprecedented scale.

Ye Fan suddenly realized.

"Doesn't that mean that the Southern faction has now become the enemy of the entire barren world? How can we fight this?"

"Didn't you guys do some sophistication before? Why don't you even have someone to help your own sect?"

"Shut up, you talk too much!"

Tianhua glanced at Ye Fan dissatisfied, some words were too clear, but they were meaningless.

"North Dao, what do you mean? Come to my southern faction with so much combat power today to start a war with my southern faction?"

Nanlong took a step and stepped out of the cold confrontation.

The opposite Bei Dao just rubbed his wrist with a disdainful gesture.

"What are you? You are not qualified to talk to me, let your headmaster Nan Tian come out!"

"What? Is it that your headmaster Nan Tian has been so frightened that he doesn't dare to come out, hahaha, do you have the nerve to control the entire southern sect just like this?"

"I think your Southern Sect has already reached your birthday. If you can't do it, you can replace it. You may not be sitting in the position of the first sect for a long time."

Bei Dao laughed twice, as did the thousands of cultivators behind him.

When they came to this southern faction, they had already made it clear that the southern faction had great ability and great heritage, and they could never stop their iron cavalry.

"What kind of nonsense are you talking about? You have the guts to tell the old man again!"

Xu Zhongtian was also a violent temper, and instantly responded domineeringly.

"Hehe, this old man says one last time, let your headmaster Nan Tian come out, or this old man will flatten your southern sect!"

Bei Dao's tone suddenly cooled down, and then he waved his big hand gently, and thousands of cultivators simultaneously drew out the weapons around their waists! The dazzling weapons looked extremely dazzling under the sunlight!

"This... this is a bit scary, why are there so many of them?"

"These guys must be more than the top combat power of the Southern faction! It seems that they are determined to remove us from the southern faction. What should we do?"

"Why hasn't the headmaster come out yet? There isn't even one person in charge of the overall situation."

Seeing the menacing appearances of the thousands of disciples, many of the Southern Sect disciples rallied and retreated before they fought.

In fact, this coercion was a little too strong, and they were almost breathless.

At this time, all the disciples of the Southern Sect were no more than a thousand people. In the face of so many disciples, is there any reason not to be afraid?

Especially those new disciples who had just been selected to the Southern School, they thought they were the first major sect to join the barren world.

But who would have thought that people would be sitting on the pot at home, coming from the sky, and encountering such a war as soon as they entered the faction, it would be unfortunate.

The old gentleman Zhou Wenbin unconsciously kept Nan Yu behind him. If the war really started, then he would not care about his identity or identity.

"Old man, you said that our luck is too bad! How can we be besieged by others wherever we go?"

The Evil God of Heavenly Fire shook his head dejectedly. I don't know how many times such a scene happened in the ancient world of immortal cultivation before.

How come it still looks like a bird in the Big Dipper Star Region? Do you only deserve to be besieged by others?

The old gentleman Zhou Wenbin on the side seemed to have thought of something and hurriedly spoke.

"The old man can warn you, the war has not yet started, you must not overheat, show your strength in advance, and everything has to wait for Ye Fan's orders."

"I know, I know, the old man is not a fool."

Heavenly Fire Evil God waved his hand in annoyance.

However, although he promised, he promised, but he was not sure what to do at that time.

"Beidao, this old man advises you, take your subordinates to retreat quickly!"

"The start of such a war will not benefit the southern faction or the northern faction or the entire desolate world."

Nanlong tried his best to slow down his speech and calm his thoughts. Now that he is the backbone of the entire Southern faction, he must not be in a mess first.

"Is there no benefit? Haha, since the old man chose to stand here, will he go back because of your two bullshit?"

"Stop talking so much nonsense, let Nantian come out quickly, or the old man will force an attack!"

"Then you can try."

Just when the atmosphere was stalemate, a voice from the sky suddenly struck.

The next moment, all eyes were on the sky, and when the disciples of the Southern Sect saw Nan Tian's figure, they couldn't help but heave a sigh of relief.

Even Nan Long and Xu Zhongtian were granted amnesty. Nan Tian came, so there would be nothing to fear in this battle.

After all, if there is no top combat power sitting in the town, how can there be any so-called confidence at all?

Nanlong landed firmly in front of all the disciples, looking at Bei Dao with indifferent eyes.

"You are really bold, do you know what stupid thing you are doing now?"

"I……"

Bei Dao smiled, and just as he was about to say something, Lin Feng stood up behind him.

"You are the so-called Nantian. I don't want to talk nonsense with you here. Quickly hand over the token of the southern faction and accept the annexation of the northern faction!"

"Only in this way can we save the lives of Nanpai who came forward as disciples, otherwise what awaits you will surely be annihilation!"

Lin Feng's words were very light, and his eyes did not change from beginning to end, as if he was telling a trivial matter.

Fatty Wang, who was behind Nanlong, was directly laughed at, this guy was probably kicked by a donkey in his head!

"You brat has the guts to tell the old man what you said again. Believe it or not, the old man beat you to show your true shape!"

"Only the realm of the peak of Jinxian. Those who don't know it think you are already a saint."

As soon as Fatty Wang's voice fell, Tianhua next to Ye Fan stepped out and looked at Lin Feng coldly.

"I advise you to be careful when you speak. Do you know who this is? This person is a special envoy sent by Immortal Venerable Vast Vast. How can you guys be compared with him?"

Bei Dao sneered, all he wanted was to provoke anger between them.