The owner of the tower stood with his hands behind his back, looking at the immovable bridge hidden in the fog, his brows frowned slightly.

Those fogs not only block the sound of sight, but also have a certain impact on perception. The poster vaguely noticed something, but could not confirm it. This illusory feeling made the strongest man in Qingzhou in a rare anxiety.

Suddenly, a red light shot out from the fog and shot straight into the cliff.

When the poster and the sword guards saw each other, their eyes were all illuminated. The solemn gaze contained even more imperceptible sadness.

When the red light approaches, the poster raises his hand and puts it in his palm.

Then, the poster pinched a handprint and closed his eyes slightly. After a while, his eyes opened and his eyes shone coldly.

"Owner?"

The sword guard behind him took a step forward and asked tentatively.

This sword guard is Xiao Xiong, one of the posters' personal disciples. However, here, he is only a member of the sword guard.

"Prepare for war and wait for assistance." The owner said four words lightly, and twisted his fingers, and the red light dissipated, turning into a green light and shot into the sky again, flying towards the sword tower.

Then the owner flew down the cliff and headed straight for the immovable bridge.

This is not the first time the poster guards the Tianqiu Cliff himself. When he was attacked by demons in the past, the poster also walked on the bridge with one sword. While walking in the garden, all the demons were killed. This time he went alone again, without any sudden actions. However, Xiao Xiong, who was standing behind the poster, looked extremely shocked.

It’s not because of the poster’s actions, but the last two words said by the poster.

Waiting for help!

In Xiao Xiong's memory, the poster had never asked for help. Even if the powerful man at the level of Emperor came, the poster only reminded others. No matter what kind of enemy he had, the poster would never ask for help. Because the poster was the strongest man in Qingzhou, he had never supported others, so where could anyone be his reinforcements...

Wait, maybe there is one person.

Xiao Xiong suddenly remembered that there was really someone who could be the reinforcements of the poster.

When Xiao Xiong thought of someone, he felt relieved, but his nerves did not relax at all.

If the situation was not as bad as the situation, even if someone could provide support, the poster would not say such a thing.

It seems that this time, a big war is really coming.

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Sword Tower, Qingyun Hall.

The pre-war mobilization meeting started by Zhang Nan has come to an end, and all the sect bosses have registered. However, Zhang Nan is still not satisfied at all. He drags people to chat and tries around the bush to find out other people's assets, fearing which one hides his own private interests.

The strong men of each sect were extremely depressed. Although the sects had their own secrets, there was really not much to hide in their overall strength. Over the years, it was basically tacit to understand who had a pound and a pound, and there was really nothing to hide. But Zhang Nan was fine, and there was no image at all when he coaxed and threatened him.

No one likes to be coerced like this, but everyone has no tricks. This man is too strong and too wild. He is in chaos when he is unreasonable, and what he does is right now is reasonable. No matter how dissatisfied the big guys are, he has to bear it.

The Great Elder had always looked down on Zhang Nan, but now he liked him more and more. While watching with a smile, a green light flew into the hall and ended up in front of the Great Elder.

"The author's message." The elder's expression was solemn.

When the rest of the people heard this, they immediately gathered over.

"What did you say?"

"The author of the poster sends a message is quite a bit."

"Look at it..."

A group of sect bosses came closer and were more active than the rest of the sword tower.

If it were in the past, these people would not have time to hide. But now, they just want to stay away from Zhang Nan. After all, it is hard to say what news the poster has spread, but Zhang Nan, the unlucky guy, is in front of him.

The Great Elder General Qingguang unfolded, and an image appeared in front of everyone.

It was the scene where the five sword guards encountered demons on the Immigration Bridge. From the beginning to the end, the author left no words.

All the powerful people in the upper realm were silent, and the hall was quiet and the sound of a needle falling to the ground was not unpleasant.

If a warrior with a poor cultivation level, he will only know that it is a demon attack when he sees this scene. However, these people present are all powerful people in the upper realm, and their eyesight is very good.

Although the image will not transmit power fluctuations, it is not difficult to see that the demon general has the power of the Emperor level just by looking at the five sword guards being teased by the other party. But what is even more heart-wrenching is that the demon general is not any of the five emperors.

Most of the strong men in the upper realm present had crossed the Bridge of Instant Movement and had fought with demons. Even though they were not familiar with the famous strong men of demons, the Five Emperors, had seen their images.

Everyone recognized several demons in the image as strong men at the level of the Demon King. The only ones that could make them bow their heads were the Five Emperors. But even when facing the Emperor, they would not seem too humble. However, the demon general, although not any of the Five Emperors, made the demon kings bow down.

The strong men in the upper realm exchanged glances with each other, and their faces were solemn.

No matter what the identity of the demon general is, at least one can be confirmed. Such a strong man takes the lead, and those who follow him are strong men at the level of the demon king. Such a lineup shows that the demon state is going to take real action.

The two tribes have fought hard, and there is no way to avoid it.

"Everyone, I don't have to say anything extra." The Great Elder glanced at everyone: "It is related to the life and death of Qingzhou. Such a great enemy cannot be blocked by my sword tower. Please send a message back to the sect quickly and summon the strong to help."

"We should do our best." The strong men agreed in unison.

If it weren't for the riots that Zhang Nan had before, maybe there would be people who would have to shout about difficulties and think about putting less effort. However, based on the fact that he had just left, there was no reason to go back on his word now. The powerful sects used their own means to send messages to the sect.

"Binghan." The elder turned to Xue Binghan again and ordered: "You go and contact all the kings. Although they do not need their help in this battle, they still need the help of all countries in terms of resources. If there is any country that has private wars, you can take a trip. Now the enemy is in front of you, it is definitely not the time for internal struggle."

"Disciple accepts the order." Xue Binghan responded.

The great elder turned to Hua Qianye again and said, "Sect Master Hua, my disciples of the Sword Tower will immediately go to the front line, but it will take some time for reinforcements from each sect to arrive. This time, the disciples of various sects in the Sword Tower are the largest in Wansheng Mountain. Please take the lead and organize the disciples of each sect and wait for the dispatch at any time."

Although the elder's tone was very polite, it had some commanding flavor. In the past, Hua Qianye had to say a few words or even take advantage of the issue. However, this time, Hua Qianye glanced at Zhang Nan carefully, and had to nod helplessly, responding to this request that made her extremely frustrated.

The others were busy, only Zhang Nan stood silently.
Chapter completed!