I may be a fake fairy

Ouyang Tian looked at this guy. It's not that he has never seen Ziyingwei before, but in his opinion, all Ziyingweis look the same, with a cold face and no smile.

But when this Golden Core Desolate man saw the Purple Shadow Guard, he looked panicked, as if he was very afraid of the Purple Shadow Guard.

Zi Xiaotian, if he heard correctly, this is the name of this Ziyingwei.

"Here we come!" Zi Xiaotian waved one hand, and the purple flying sword cut down a Jindan Realm barren man in the air.

Another instant kill with a sword!

Ouyang Tian stared straight at the eyes, this Zi Xiaotian's strength is so terrifying, killing the same realm is like killing a dog.

"Has Xiaotian made a move?" Elder Tieta looked at the city wall.

"Xiaotian has always been protecting Ouyangtian's safety, so there is no need to worry if he attacks enemies below the Nascent Soul Realm." A purple shadow guard chuckled.

"The desolate people came here this time too strangely, I'm afraid they have other plans!" The elder of Iron Tower frowned.

"There must be other plans, but I don't know what these barren people are planning!" The purple shadow guard snorted.

"I'm afraid..." The tower elder hesitated to speak.

"Afraid that the Great Desolate City won't be able to defend?" The Purple Shadow Guard frowned.

"The desolate people are coming fiercely. I even saw the Huanghuang tribe in the army of these desolate people. This time the desolate people are coming for real. With the power of the Hundred Sects Alliance, we can't resist it at all!" The elder of Iron Tower shook his head.

This Purple Shadow Guard chuckled: "It is true that the Hundred Sects Alliance alone cannot resist, but once the Great Deserted City is breached, it will not only affect the Hundred Sects Alliance."

"You mean... the way of magic!" Elder Tieta's eyes lit up.

"The Hundred Sects Alliance and the Demonic Dao are indeed fighting fiercely, but the two sides have the same position on blocking the desolate people." The purple shadow guard said lightly.

"Then Ouyang Tian and the others can withdraw to the Purple Qi Immortal Sect, after all, that is the safest place. They carry too much hope, and there must be no accidents." The elder of the iron tower said.

"After dark, you lead people to escort them out of the Great Deserted City!" On this point, the Purple Shadow Guard agreed with the Iron Tower Elder.

"Okay, I'll go down and make arrangements right away!" The tower elder heaved a sigh of relief.

The fierce battle on the city wall continued, and Ouyang Tian's spirit cannon became a beautiful landscape on the city wall of the Great Huangcheng. Under the suppression of the spirit cannon, the barren people were still unable to climb the city wall.

"Retreat, wait until night to act!" A desolate man with a golden body said lightly.

"Have you confirmed the location of that person?" Behind the barren army, the patriarchs of dozens of tribes gathered here, and in the center of these patriarchs sat a barren man covered in a cloak.

This desolate man came from the Ancestral Temple of the Desolate God, and was the messenger of the Ancestral Temple of the Desolate God. He had such a high status that even the chiefs of these tribes would kneel down and salute this person when they saw him.

"It has been confirmed that it is in the Great Wilderness City!" Huangdi Ming, the elder of the Huanghuang tribe, nodded.

"Shadow tribe, I

I want you to sneak into the back of the Great Deserted City and block the escape route of the Great Deserted City. No matter who leaves the Great Deserted City, they must be stopped. Not even an ant can leave the Great Deserted City alive! "The envoy of the Ancestral Temple of the Wild God snorted coldly.

The shadows surged, and a petite body stepped out of the shadows: "Follow the emissary's decree!"

"Launch a surprise attack at night, and Yuan Yingjing will attack together to destroy the Great Huangcheng, leaving no living beings in the city!" The envoy of the Huangshen Ancestral Temple waved his palm, and the twelve flags floated in the sky.

"This is..." The patriarchs of the various tribes couldn't help but gasped when they saw the twelve formation flags.

They couldn't help but think of a legend, a very distant legend, about the destruction of an extremely powerful tribe!

"The twelve earthly demons will destroy the world!"

"Twelve flags can gather the earth demons, and once the twelve earth demons are formed, they can destroy the Great Deserted City!" the messenger of the Ancestral Temple of the Desolate God said lightly.

Once an extremely powerful tribe was born in the wilderness. Everyone in the tribe is a top powerhouse. It is said that this tribe even defeated all the sects in the Middle Earth and will soon unify the Qianyuan Continent.

But overnight the tribe suddenly disappeared and all members died.

Legend has it that when the tribe was destroyed, twelve banners appeared in the sky, and there were also twelve terrifying monsters.

"Go on, there will be no Great Desolate City tomorrow, and the glory of the Desolate God will cover the land of the Hundred Sects Alliance!" The messenger of the Desolate God's Ancestral Temple smiled slightly.

The patriarchs of the major tribes are like falling into an icehouse. This is the power of the Ancestral Temple of the Wild God. No matter how powerful the tribe is, it is still vulnerable to the Ancestral Temple of the Wild God.

If the Ancestral Temple of the Desolate God wants the Great Desolate City to perish tonight, then the Great Desolation City is doomed to perish tonight.

The major tribes didn't dare to show any dissatisfaction. The twelve flags were warning them that the powerful tribe could be destroyed overnight, and their tribes were no exception!