I have a city in another world

In the territory of the sect's elders' council, flames shot up into the sky in an instant, and thick smoke rose from above.

One after another, spirit stone rockets flew in from nowhere and destroyed the buildings inside the Senate’s territory one after another.

Regardless of whether you have been to the territory of the Senate or not, everyone knows one thing: the buildings here are magnificent and luxurious, and even the emperors of the world cannot compare to them.

This architectural style is related to a great monk in the sect's elder council, who naturally likes luxury and prosperity.

He said that the extraordinary people were of noble blood, could look down on the ants in the world, and possessed the powerful force to move mountains and seas.

The emperors and nobles in the world can all enjoy fine clothes and delicious food, live in palaces and pavilions, and have slaves to serve them when they go in and out.

Practitioners are superior and must be better than others.

From then on, the buildings inside the Senate were all extremely luxurious, with white jade bricks and gold and silver tiles, which shocked everyone who saw them for the first time.

No wonder the servants of the Senate looked down on the secular rich and powerful, simply because they had seen better things and thought their status had risen.

But now, all kinds of buildings along the way, which cost countless gold and silver, have been reduced to ruins under the bombardment of spirit stone rockets.

The monks and servants in the building had already received the news and had already fled to a safe place.

Seeing the buildings destroyed and collapsing and burning in raging flames, many slaves burst into tears.

They regarded these luxurious buildings as their own homes, and if nothing unexpected happened, many slaves would spend their old age here.

Seeing the damaged buildings now makes me feel heartbroken.

The monk's face was filled with anger and deep fear, as if he couldn't believe what was happening before his eyes.

The Elders' Council is such a powerful entity that it is considered a top force in the Haoyue Realm and possesses unfathomable background.

How many people would believe that such a huge creature could encounter such a devastating attack?
Three days ago, it would have been considered just crazy talk.

But the scene before them showed that a war against the sect's elders' council had already broken out.

If you look down from the sky, you will find that the attack of the spirit stone rockets is gradually advancing, approaching the core area step by step.

During the last attack, wherever Tang Zhen walked, the spirit stone rockets would fall.

But this time it was different. The spirit stone rocket seemed to be unrestricted and would fly wherever there were buildings.

When the three-day deadline arrived and the sect's elders' council did not respond, this situation was bound to happen.

The Immortal Tower City always keeps its word. If it does not get the desired response within the specified time, it means that the war has begun.

Although a group of senior members of the sect's elders' council had thought of this possibility, they did not expect it to come so easily and quickly.

I originally wanted to delay time, make more prudent plans, and get out of the passive situation as much as possible.

The Immortal Tower City did not give any chance and went straight into a state of war, leaving no room for any face at all.

"Damn you, the evil demon from outer space, you are so arrogant and insolent! You are so arrogant to the extreme!"

A great monk from the Senate looked at the smoke rising in the distance, his face filled with murderous intent.

The other monks remained silent. At this point, it would be shameful to utter any harsh words.

Since you can't defeat the enemy with your hands, you can only show off your strength with your mouth. If this gets out, people will laugh at you.

It is truly sad and lamentable that a dignified sect's elders council has fallen to such a state.

"For now, we should hide as soon as possible and then make plans for the next step."

A friar from the Elder Council sighed and offered a suggestion.

"An order has been issued earlier, requiring the personnel inside to hide in the underground space, which should be able to effectively avoid enemy attacks."

"Ground buildings are not important. They can be rebuilt after being destroyed. This can even be used to consume the enemy's firepower."

“The team that was sent out is rushing to the destination and will be able to launch the attack soon.

When that time comes, we must let the outer demon know that if you provoke the Elders Council, you must pay the price! "

A group of great monks were discussing the matter, and it was obvious that they had already formulated a counterattack plan, but no one suggested launching an attack on Tang Zhen.

Tang Zhen must be in a high position and have great power. If he can be suppressed and captured, it will be able to effectively deter the enemy and gain a lot of benefits at the same time. But everyone knows that fighting with Tang Zhen requires taking great risks.

If it were a life-and-death battle, among the group of great monks present, perhaps one third would be seriously injured and die.

Knowing the result, who would dare to die?

No one will fight to the death unless they are in a desperate situation. The purpose of fighting is to live a better life, not to die faster.

When it comes down to it, the sect elders' council is actually a collective of interests, which is completely different from other spiritual practice organizations.

High-level monks gather together for profit, making the Elder Council increasingly powerful, but when faced with a crisis, the first thing they think of is their own interests.

If it weren't for the monks of the Elder Council who had to face the same divine punishment, this behemoth would have collapsed long ago.

Those who gather because of profit will inevitably disperse because of profit. When the sect elders' council was first established, it was actually a deformed product with too many utilitarian purposes, just to better complete the mission of the gods.

The reason why nothing unexpected has happened is that there are gods as backers behind them and no one dares to provoke them easily.

Now that the Dark Realm has lost contact, the former backer has become a life-threatening creditor. As the hostile camp, the Immortal Tower City has demonstrated methods that have surprised all parties.

Following the Immortal Tower City and launching an attack on the Elders Council is a foregone conclusion.

If you want to share honor and disgrace with them, you will have to pay a heavy price.

Everyone wants to benefit, but no one wants to make sacrifices, and conflicts arise.

This meeting seems to be about discussing emergency measures, but in fact everyone has their own thoughts.

No one took the initiative to fight with Tang Zhen, as if he didn't exist.

As the war officially broke out, Tang Zhen's importance was constantly decreasing, and it was impossible for the Immortal Tower City to end the war because of him alone.

At this moment, Tang Zhen's situation was actually safer.

But in the final analysis, it was because Tang Zhen was strong enough that a group of enemies were afraid of him.

Even if he is right in front of me, even if he hates me so much, I dare not provoke him easily.

Countless spirit stone rockets fell on the ground like raindrops, and it was impossible to count the exact number.

War is one of the most consuming ways of wealth. These countless spirit stone rockets can bankrupt a large sect in just a few minutes of launch.

At this moment, the Immortal Tower City seemed to be free of charge and was continuously investing.

Although it seems that they are killing enemy targets, they actually have to pay a price themselves. If the war is won, they can make up for it from the spoils, but if the war is lost, it will be difficult to recover.

Under the watchful eyes of the elders, the spirit stone rocket finally landed in the building complex in the core area. As the explosion sounded, many monks no longer had any hope of luck.

The indiscriminate bombing of the core area means that war is inevitable. Whether the elder brothers are willing or not, they will be drawn into this vortex of terror.

Since the monks and servants of the Senate were notified in advance, they were moved underground, so there were not many casualties.

But seeing the buildings collapse and burn, turning into ruins, I still feel very angry and sad.

This thunderous roar constantly struck the dignity of the elder brothers and crushed their arrogance to the ground.

Originally, I thought that in the Haoyue Realm, no one could be a match for the Sect Elders Council. Although he was low-key and did not compete, he was the true uncrowned king.

The brutal enemies from another world don't care about this at all, and they do have crushing means.

The practitioners of the Elder Council were caught off guard and didn't even know how to fight back.

The various methods they used in their daily practice and which they were proud of were no match for the rockets of spirit stones that fell from the sky.

They are even more unable to use magic to fight back against enemies whose whereabouts are unknown and who are thousands of miles away.

Those monks who tried to fight with magic weapons and intercept with spells paid a heavy price for their ignorance.

If there was any way, the monks of the Elder Council would not have to be so depressed, hiding in holes like rats to avoid bombing.

(End of this chapter)