Chapter 898
In the hall of the fortress manor, Ye Fei and Ling Yushuang were the only ones left in the hall. Whether it was Lu Liang, Tang Hao or other members of the martial arts family, they seemed to attach great importance to this battle.

"Over the hidden door, why don't you send a strong person here?" Ye Fei was silent for a moment, then looked up at the person in front.

The Nascent Soul Realm cannot participate in the battle, which is completely meaningless in Ye Fei's view.

"Unless..." Ye Fei's eyes flashed suddenly, and he already had some guesses in his heart.

"Well, as you imagined, the hidden door didn't pay much attention to this battle at all." Ling Yushuang looked up at Ye Fei in front of her with her moving eyes.

She shouldn't have said this, but facing the person in front of her, Ling Yushuang didn't know why, so she said it without hesitation.

"In Ye Mou's view, the hidden truth is probably not as simple as not paying attention to it." A light flashed in Ye Fei's eyes, and he couldn't help but take a deep look at the person in front of him.

The conflict between the Eastern and Western martial arts circles, once Pingcheng falls, and the Western martial arts world invades China, will bring the most direct impact. First of all, there is no doubt that the Chinese martial arts family and Yanjing's Yinlong base.

From this point of view, it is reasonable for Lu Liang, Tang Hao and others to value it so much.

But is it really that simple?If it continues to develop, even the hidden door hidden in the deep mountains will probably be involved in the end. It is impossible for the three masters of Huaxia hidden door not to think of this.

"I, I don't know." Ling Yushuang shook her head lightly. After all, she can only be regarded as a junior in the hidden door.

In the hall, Ye Fei didn't talk nonsense when he heard the words. Now that the war had broken out, he would know when he went to see it himself.

After the two finished speaking, they quickly left the fort manor together.

But in Pingcheng at this time, in just a few minutes, all the martial arts in the city had already been summoned.

……

Beihai Pingdao, this is for defense, most of them are children of martial arts families, and their overall strength is relatively weak.

But the number of people is quite a lot, especially the establishment of the Hundred Families Alliance, which united the Chinese martial arts families, and the number of martial arts practitioners is not inferior to that of the disciples of the hidden sect.

In this temporary base city, after passing through the buildings in the city and the training grounds, there is a city wall defense line in front of the basin on the edge of the city. Hundreds of children from martial arts families guard the line of defense.

And not far ahead is the battlefield of both sides, only in the great war in the martial arts world, such a battlefield will appear.

Strength is always the key to the victory of the last party. Compared with a big battle, it is more like a grand meeting of the Eastern and Western martial arts circles, but this grand meeting is based on death.

Beihai Pingcheng defense line.

"Master Ye, the Western Martial Arts World has also established a base on the south side of Ping Island."

"In the past three months, he has played against us several times."

In front of the defense line, seeing Ye Fei coming, Tang Hao hurriedly stepped forward and explained.

Behind him, hundreds of young children from martial arts families gathered, and the Huaxia Hundred Families Alliance was obviously headed by Tang Hao.

"How about the outcome?" Ye Fei asked bluntly with a flash of his eyes.

Hearing this, Tang Hao couldn't help sighing inwardly, with a slightly ugly expression on his face. After pondering for a while, he gave a general explanation of the battle that took place in the past three months.

The collision between the two sides, regardless of the victory or defeat, every time there is a war, there will be a lot of martial arts from the Huaxia Martial Dao family who will die on the battlefield, and they will lose a lot in the past three months.

"Boy Ye, do you remember Master Jin Hai of Yinlong?" In front of the crowd, Lu Liang sighed at the same time, looked at Ye Fei and said in a low voice.

Ye Fei nodded slightly when he heard the words. At the East China Martial Arts Conference, the master Jin Hai left a deep impression on him, but since he was defeated by his subordinates, this person has been staying in the Yinlong base.

"A month ago, he died on the battlefield."

"In the outbreak of a great war, death is inevitable..." Lu Liang had an ugly expression on his face. After finishing speaking, he raised his head and looked forward, with anger flashing in his eyes.

Following Lu Liang's gaze, it can be seen that on the battlefield ahead, thousands of Western martial arts troops are slowly approaching the Beihai defense line, and an invisible oppressive force is sweeping towards the usual support.

Under Ye Fei's spiritual knowledge, among the thousands, there is indeed no one who can compare to the infantile state.

"Those people, something is wrong." In front of the defense line, Ye Fei couldn't help but took a step forward, a gleam flashed in his eyes.

Those people in the western martial arts circle who approached from far away in front of them faintly exuded this sinister aura. If it wasn't for Ye Fei's strength in the late Nascent Soul, he would not be able to detect it at all.

In front of the defense line of Pingcheng, Lu Fang, the representative of the Yinmen, and the Wuxiu in the city gathered at this moment to stand by again.

"Patriarch Ye, Nascent Soul Realm, you are not allowed to participate in the battle, you must not break the rules." Lu Fang walked up the mountain at this time, turned his head and glanced at Ye Fei, and said in a deep voice.

After he finished speaking, he immediately waved his hand.

In front of the line of defense, everyone immediately understood, Tang Hao led the children of the martial arts family, together with Lu Liang, and dozens of disciples from the hidden sect, and headed forward to fight.

Not long after, on the battlefield in the basin ahead, the two sides were already facing each other.

A big battle broke out at one place, and the battle between the martial arts world seemed a bit chaotic, but in fact it was chaotic and orderly. It looked more like a sparring between people in the martial arts, but it was indeed a matter of victory and defeat, as well as life and death.

The center of the basin battlefield is like a large-scale martial arts arena.

"Old Tang, I will leave the first battle to you." On the side of Huaxia Martial Arts World, Lu Liang took a step forward at this moment, and at the same time as he spoke, his aura exploded and gathered.

"Senior Lu, don't worry, this old man will definitely live up to everyone's expectations."

"The martial arts family in the Southwest, the elites of the various clans, join the battle with this old man!"

Tang Hao took the lead at this time, and the spiritual power in his body erupted, and it had reached the level of the Golden Core Dao. After passing through Nanhai Lingxi, and Ye Fei's previous guidance, the strength of this ancestor of the Tang family should not be underestimated.

Before the words were finished, Tang Hao stepped onto the battlefield ahead with dozens of children from aristocratic families.

Under Tang Hao's leadership, the descendants of the younger generation were as imposing as a rainbow, and they sacrificed magic weapons one after another, their eyes were full of fanaticism, but everyone in the martial arts has a fearless heart.

But at this moment, it has been ignited by the atmosphere on the field.

"Hmph, soul hunting team, come on." A low shout also came from the western martial arts team in the distance ahead.

Immediately afterwards, dozens of tall men in leather armor with sinister aura rushed up to the battlefield ring in front of them.

"kill!"

"For the Chinese martial arts world."

On the battlefield arena, Tang Hao let out a low shout.

Without any hesitation, everyone on the field roared at the same time and rushed forward.

The two sides collided in an instant, and the invisible counter-shock force swept across the surrounding air, and there were bursts of muffled sounds from time to time.

Except for the scuffle between more than a hundred martial arts practitioners on the front battlefield, most of the troops on both sides glared at each other and did not act rashly.

"Stupid Chinese people, you are going to die."

"Soul Sacrifice Slave!"

On the arena of the battlefield, the leading man in leather armor had an evil smile on his face at the moment, and at the same time, a faint light burst out from his body, exuding a permeating ferocious aura.

Youguang turned into a shadow, instantly piercing through the figure of a disciple of a martial arts family.

Under the horrified eyes of everyone, on the battlefield ring, the child of the Huaxia family who was slowly falling was swallowed by the dim light in an instant, and finally disappeared.

As time went by, the battle continued on the battlefield, but the number of martial arts from the Chinese martial arts family was getting smaller and smaller.

And this battle was also clearly seen by everyone on the Pingcheng defense line, so Ye Fei couldn't escape it. After seeing the soul slave, his complexion inevitably changed slightly.

"Bring them back."

"In the western martial arts world, there are soul slaves to help, Tang Hao is no match." Ye Fei turned around, and his eyes fell on the man named Lu Fang, the leader of this place.

In front of the line of defense, Lu Fang just chuckled.

"Heh, Patriarch Ye, as a member of the Huaxia Martial Dao world, how can you say such words that make others want to destroy your own prestige." Lu Fang snorted softly, and at the same time turned his eyes to look at the battlefield ahead.

"Lu Liang, if you haven't sent anyone to help, don't you want to see Pingcheng fall with your own eyes!"

Lu Fang let out a loud shout, and the voice quickly spread outside the defense line, among the crowd in the Huaxia Martial Arts World this time.

"Old man, I will never let Pingcheng fall." Lu Liang's face showed a resolute look. In his heart, even if he risked his life, he could not let those people in front step into the Chinese martial arts world.

Following his words, on the front battlefield, Lu Liang did not hesitate at all, and immediately commanded the people behind him to rush to the front battlefield ring, ensuring that the Huaxia Martial Arts side would not be outnumbered.

And with the passage of time, the number of casualties among the children of the martial arts family is also slowly increasing.

Not far behind, on the side of the Pingcheng defense line, Lu Fang couldn't help but smile at this moment. He was standing with his hands behind his back, looking up at the front, as if he was watching a performance.

Ye Fei couldn't help frowning slightly at this time, even if he won in the end, the martial arts family would suffer heavy losses.

After thinking for a moment, he immediately withdrew his gaze and turned to look at Lu Fang beside him.

"The overall strength of the disciples of the Yin Sect is higher than that of the Martial Dao family. You let those strong men from the Golden Core Dao take action." Ye Fei stared at the person beside him and said in a deep voice.

Beihai Pingdao, in this Pingcheng, although there are not many disciples of the Yin Sect, they are all extremely strong.

If he joins the battlefield at this time, the current situation will definitely be reversed, and Ye Fei cannot command these hidden disciples.

"No, the Yinmen strongman is the last line of defense in Pingcheng."

"Ye Fei, do you think that a small martial arts family alone can support Pingdao for three months?" Lu Fang refused straight away, glanced at Ye Fei, and said directly.

(End of this chapter)

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