"Go." Chief Feng Lin smiled.

"Clan leader, take care."

After Chen Yang bowed his hands and saluted, he turned around and walked out of the hall.

Patriarch Feng Lin's eyes flashed and he thought: "Nine Sun Sword Body cannot be opened without the help of a sword cultivator. Could it be that the person who helped Chen Yang is the human sword cultivator? If it is really him, our human race can hope to survive this time."

It’s a disaster.”

the next day.

Chenyang moved into a three-story attic to practice cultivation.

Dong dong dong...

At noon, a burst of war drums suddenly sounded outside, bringing with it a fiery aura.

"What's going on? Could it be that the Bloody Yang Demon Sect is here?"

Chen Yang hurried out of the hall and looked around, and saw Clan Chief Feng Lin, Great Elder Feng Shan, Divine Ancestor Splitting Cloud and others heading towards the city gate.

His expression changed, he rose into the air and looked toward the city gate.

I saw flames outside the city, consuming all the snowflakes falling from the sky. Moreover, the snow-capped mountains around Xueluo City melted at an extremely fast speed, and floods suddenly flooded the sky, submerging roads and mountains and forests.

In the midst of the sky-wide flames, there stood one figure after another. Each god's body was as red as charcoal, with long hair full of flames. They were flying through the void, riding chariots, or driving fire-attributed spiritual beasts.

Fierce.

Chen Yang's expression changed slightly and he said, "Why are you from the Rong Tie Clan?"

Suddenly, a gentle voice came from behind: "Is this Rongtie tribe one of the barbarian tribes?"

I saw Lin Chen flying out of the attic, walking through the void like a leisurely stroll, looking at the Rongtie clan members outside with bright eyes.

"Master."

Chen Yang bowed his hands respectfully and explained: "This Rongtie tribe is the barbarian tribe closest to our Xueluo City, and has many conflicts with the Snow God Palace."

"Because the Rongtie clan has always wanted to annex the Snow God Palace, and they suspected that the Snow God Palace was colluding with Tianhan Prefecture, but no suitable excuses and evidence were found."

"This time, the Rongtie tribe took the lead in attacking our tribe. The disciples believe that one is to please the Mongol royal family, and the other is to take this opportunity to lure out the Snow God Palace."

"After all, in addition to seeking help from the Snow God Palace, our clan can no longer find another force willing to help. So as long as the Snow God Palace comes, the Rongtie clan will have an excuse to attack."

After saying this, Chen Yang's face gradually became serious.

"Let's go take a look together." Lin Chen said.

"yes."

Chen Yang was overjoyed when he heard this and immediately led the way.

After a while, the two came to a wall near the city gate.

I saw the sky filled with blazing fire outside, like a sea of ​​boiling fire, with tens of thousands of Rongtie people.

Rumble!

As a burst of void explosions sounded, a flaming chariot was seen driving out of the sea of ​​​​fire, with several burly fire-haired old men standing on it.

The leader, a fiery-haired old man, was bare-armed and his eyes were as big as copper bells, glowing with fire. He shouted loudly: "Where is Feng Lin? Get out of here."

"A Tribulation Holy God?"

Lin Chen saw the other party's realm and asked Chen Yang casually: "Who is he from the Rongtie clan?"

"Master, his name is Rong Tie Liao. He is the great elder of the Rong Tie clan. He is a veteran One-Calamity Holy God with a powerful divine body. He has initially understood the origin of the Holy Path of Flame, so his strength is far superior to other One-Calamity Holy Gods." Chen Yang replied.

Lin Chen nodded, and saw the response from Chief Feng Lin coming from the direction of the city tower: "Brother Liao, our human race has been friends with the Rongtie tribe for generations, and we have never offended each other. I wonder what you mean by your aggressive attack this time?"

"Okay, Feng Lin, why are you pretending to be confused at this time?"

Rong Tie Liao ordered his men to fly to the front of the city gate in a chariot, rolled up his flame cloak, and hummed: "There is a sword cultivator in your human race who killed His Highness the Thirteenth Prince. His crime is heinous. If you know what he is doing, tell him quickly."

His whereabouts, otherwise you will be responsible for the consequences.”

Patriarch Feng Lin held up his hands and said politely: "Brother Liao, please clarify. We don't know his whereabouts, and we ask you to look for him elsewhere."

"You won't tell me, right? Okay, I will give you another chance to hand over Chen Yang's son." Rong Tieliao said in a arrogant tone.

Clan Chief Feng Lin's heart sank when he heard this, and he said calmly: "Brother Liao, our clan Chen Yang has not committed any mistakes..."

"Okay, don't talk so much nonsense. I already know that Chen Yang has entered the realm of the divine ancestors."

Rong Tieliao waved his arm as red as fire, with a ruthless look in his eyes, and said: "If you don't hand him over, then I will break into Xueluo City and take him away."

The Ancestor Splitting Cloud, who was standing behind the Feng Lin Clan Chief, said with an ugly face: "Clan Chief, someone in the clan has leaked the news about Junior Brother Chen Yang."

"I know."

Patriarch Feng Lin's face was as dark as water. He turned to look at the elders and said, "I want to know who did this and why."

"Is there a traitor in our clan?"

All the elders were shocked when they heard this, but the elder Feng Shan was extremely calm. He suddenly rose up in the sky and said: "Clan leader, you don't need to check. I told the Rongtie clan about this matter."

"What? Is it the Great Elder?"

The Ancestor Splitting Cloud God and a group of elders looked at him with unbearable expression.

"Feng Shan, I know you have opinions about Chen Yang, but if you do this, you will harm our human race." Chief Feng Lin said sadly.

"Clan leader, don't worry, the Rongtie clan has promised that as long as we hand over Chen Yang, we will protect the safety of our clan."

There was no trace of guilt on the Great Elder's face. Instead, he said righteously: "I did this to protect the human race from this difficulty. I was not wrong."

"Don't you know what kind of people the Rongtie tribe is?" Chief Feng Lin said while suppressing his anger.

"Chief, our clan is in danger. Sacrificing one person can protect the whole clan. It is better than annihilating the clan. Are you right?" said the Great Elder Feng Shan.

"I said before that anyone who leaks information about Chenyang will be punished according to clan rules. Now I will execute you as the clan leader."

Patriarch Feng Lin sighed softly and rose into the air. His robes fluttered and his holy power boiled, setting off a green divine wind and blowing directly towards the Great Elder Feng Mountain.

"Open the formation."

The Great Elder Feng Shan summoned his divine weapons to defend, and at the same time stepped back and shouted loudly.

I saw that among the elders who presided over the formation, several people immediately destroyed the formation patterns and removed the formation disks, causing the entire Xueluo City's defense to collapse.

"Hahaha, Fengshan, you have done a good job. Once this is done, you will be the next leader of the human race."

Rong Tieliao laughed when he saw this, raised his hand and waved: "Attack."

"Brother Liao, our Xueluo City protects the Snow God Palace. If you do this, you will provoke a war with the Snow God Palace." Chief Feng Lin said urgently.

"Hmph, the Snow God Palace colludes with Tianhan Prefecture and is a traitor to our Manshan Prefecture. If it comes, I will just deal with it together." Rong Tieliao snorted violently.

Rumble!
Chapter completed!