Chapter 1523: Massacre!

The first thousand five hundred and twenty-three chapters slaughter the city!
"Northern Ming Dynasty..."
Hearing these four words, the people below all looked slightly awkward, and their eyes showed surprise.
"Is that the top ten plane, Northern Underworld Dynasty?"
"In other words, today I heard that people from the Northern Ming Dynasty came to our Lingcheng, and it seemed that some princes were killed? I always thought this was just a joke, but I didn't expect it to be true?"
"This is amazing! The Northern Underworld Dynasty has a superb position among the many planes. Who is it that even the people from the Northern Underworld Dynasty dare to provoke them?"
"Haha, there is a good show to watch now! I guess our Lingcheng will not be peaceful tonight!"
Everyone said one after another, and their tone was full of ridicule and gloat. As everyone knows, they are already unable to protect themselves, and disaster is imminent.
And when the ancestor Beiming was speaking, the white leader's eyes also wrinkled, and said aloud: "Old god, I think you have misunderstood. The princes of the noble dynasty have a sudden position. If they come to my Lingcheng, I must treat each other with courtesy! However, the old Mingjian, it is someone else who killed the prince of the noble dynasty!"
"The old man naturally knows!"
Hearing this, the ancestor Bei Ming also had a look of disdain, and said, "So this time, the old man came here for the so-called Canglan mainlanders! They killed the old man’s grandson, old man. Naturally won't let them go!"
As soon as these words came out, the white leader and the others also breathed a sigh of relief, their eyes showing relief.
Fortunately...
It seems that these people from the Northern Ming Dynasty did not come for them.
This also makes the white leader and others feel relaxed.
"But..." However, when everyone felt relaxed, the ancestor Beiming suddenly changed his tone and said sharply: "The old man must see those people from the Canglan Continent today! , If you can’t hand over people today, the old man’s hatred cannot be vented, and only your lives can be used to vent the fire!"
The ancestor Beiming's voice was gloomy and cold, and his tone was full of strong killing intent, making everyone below couldn't help shivering, only feeling a chill from his back.
They could see that if they really didn't hand over Yang Chen and others today, then they would be the ones who would die!
"Yes!"
Where can the white leader dare to say nothing?
In a panic, he quickly looked at Bai Mo beside him, and asked in a deep voice, "Bai Mo, let me ask you, are those Canglan mainlanders in Lingcheng?"
As soon as he said this, the faces of everyone around him also solidified, and his heart instantly mentioned in his throat.
Fortunately, Bai Mo did not live up to the expectations, he slowly nodded, and said, "Father, please rest assured, the people from Canglan Continent said that they will not leave Lingcheng today! So, the child dare to conclude that they must be in Lingcheng. inside!"
After saying this, Bai Mo pointed to the next person behind him, and said solemnly: "You, go over! Go and invite those people from Canglan Continent! Remember, it must be used, and about You can't mention anything about the ancestor Beiming!"
"Yes!"
Hearing this, the man didn't say much, but immediately turned around and hurried to the restaurant in Lingcheng with a few people beside him.
After the group of people left, Bai Mo also clasped his fists and said to the ancestor Beiming in the sky: "Old gods, please rest assured, I have sent someone to call them over. The people of Canglan Continent will come! When the time comes, they will kill or pluck them, just listen to them!
As soon as these words came out, the ancestors of the Northern Ming Dynasty and the people of the Northern Ming Dynasty also showed a sneer and cruelty in their eyes, and their faces couldn't help showing a sneer.
"Hey, once the ancestor goes out, he will definitely let these people die without a place to die!"
"Yes, even the people of the Northern Ming Dynasty dare to provoke them. I think they are really impatient!"
"Yes, the Northern Underworld Dynasty is inviolable!"
A group of princes said one after another.
The ancestor Bei Ming also slowly closed his eyes, his face showing waiting and leisure. It seemed to him that the lives of the so-called Canglan Continent and Lingcheng people were completely like ants, which was not worth mentioning.
A few minutes later.
I saw the guards of Lingcheng rushing over in a hurry, but they were empty behind them. Where are the figures of Yang Chen and others?
"Huh?" Seeing this scene, the white leader and the others frowned slightly. Somehow, a bad feeling suddenly poured out in their hearts.
"What's the matter? People?" Seeing this scene, Bai Mo immediately took a step forward, and asked anxiously.
"This..." Hearing this, the guard's face changed slightly, and his tone was a little nervous. "Hui Xiao Commander, the restaurant is empty, there are no people from the Canglan Continent!"
"hiss"! As soon as these words came out, everyone present took a breath, and their expressions changed drastically.
"What's the matter? How can the good-natured people disappear?" The white leader's tone also became anxious for an instant, and a cold sweat on his forehead instantly penetrated: "Mo Er, how did this happen? What? You said that they must still be in Lingcheng?"
Hearing this, Bai Mo was also sweating profusely, and said anxiously, "How is it possible? They only said it today...wait!"
At this moment, Bai Mo seemed to suddenly remember something.
"That Yang Chen asked me about the time and place of the game today. I have already told them. It turns out that they were going to leave a long time ago. They were just lying to me!"
Suddenly, Bai Mo's expression was wonderful.
Yang Chen, Yang Chen!
You really hurt me!
"Humph!" And when everyone was talking, the face of the ancestor Beiming from above also turned gloomy for an instant, and his eyes filled with anger.
The endless killing intent was like a tsunami, spreading out from his body and spreading around. The killing intent seemed to materialize, like a sharp long sword, hanging on everyone's heart.
"The old man said, if you don't hand over the group of people in Canglan Continent today, the dead people will be the people in Lingcheng!"
After saying this, the ancestor Bei Ming just raised his right hand.
Wow...
The golden light instantly diffused in his palm, and finally turned into a huge golden hong bell. The billowing sound rang from the bell, oscillating around.
Boom boom boom!
And just as the golden bell rang, the people in the Lingcheng below burst one after another. They almost didn't even have time to make a scream, but directly turned into a mist in the sky, slowly dissipating in the air.
Almost in an instant, the entire Lingcheng collapsed instantly!
Only the white leader and others were left, looking pale at the scene in front of them.