Chapter 890: A turbulent night

Han’s family, this day’s dead silence.
The atmosphere is dull inside the hall.
Today, the precarious situation has left the Korean family no longer comfortable.
A wrong decision pushed them into desperation.
In the hall, it was enough to discuss the night, and the Han family were all scattered.
No one knows what decision they made in the end.
No one knows, Han family, how to face the end.
Only, when the Han family to the high ancestors left the hall, the dignified face made the rest of the Korean family more and more heavy.
It seems that the situation is still quite pessimistic.
When the vines and the warriors were uneasy, on the holy mountain, the atmosphere was also deadly.
The destruction of the warlords is definitely a blow to the holy mountain.
Even if the warrior left the holy mountain, but the reason for this, who does not know.
Holy Mountains, the warriors are still part of them.
Unfortunately, today, the warriors are completely destroyed.
The next one is the Fuji family.
The strong rise of the Wang family makes everyone feel uneasy.
Especially a few ancestors of the Holy Mountain, who suffered from the bitterness of Wang Chen, is even more known.
Today, the sacred mountains are also very complicated.
If it is the past, even if the Wang family is strong again, their holy mountains will not be so heavy. Even when the former wars and magic dances are still there, the holy mountain has been so jealous of the royal family.
But now, the situation is different.
The identity of Wang Chen makes the holy mountain jealous.
The attitudes of Baijia, Wujia, Liujia and Zhujia are even more sacred.
In the holy mountain sanctuary, several ancestors of the holy mountain gathered here.
"Damn, Wang Chen, too arrogant."
"Even if it is the true God inheritance, my holy mountain, guarding Tianxuan mainland for thousands of years, has no credit and hard work, when it is his turn to look at his face."
"Yes, this Wang family, more and more arrogant, even if Wang Chen is the true God heritage, then how, he, is not the true God, for thousands of years, the true God passed on him, but no one So relaxed."
At the moment, in the sanctuary, several ancestral ancestors who returned from the battlefield were not good at the face.
There is a fire in my heart, so that they have nowhere to vent.
The actions of the Wang family made them feel uninterested in their hearts.
In front of Wang Chen, they endured, but, returning to the holy mountain, they finally could not stand it.
Looking at the guardian of the Holy Mountain, they began to complain.
Today, all decision-making power is only in the hands of the guardian.
The holy mountain is still a very strong sacred mountain.
If the guardian is willing, the king will be annihilated between the moments.
Even if it is Wang Chen, Chaoyang needs to be degraded.
Thinking of this, their eyes become eager and urgent.
"This thing, stop here."
However, what these people didn't think of was that, in their complaints, the guardian of the Holy Mountain slowly narrowed his eyes and swept three people, and said with a blank expression.
Even, from that look, I vaguely saw dissatisfaction with them.
"Guardian Adult..."
"This..."
When I heard the guardian’s words, suddenly, a few old people were anxious.
Forget it, stop here.
The majesty of the holy mountain, don't you, their face, is it ruthlessly trampled by Wang Chen.
This made several people anxious.
This is not the result they want.
Not only these people.
The rest of the audience, even the decision of the guardian at this time, was unexpected.
I didn’t expect the guardian to make a decisive decision so decisively.
What is this for?
"I said, this is the end of the matter."
However, in the face of the anxiousness of a few old people, the sacred mountain guardian’s eyes flashed with a flash of expression.
Hang...
A few words fell, and the atmosphere inside the entire church rolled over.
As if the Xuan Lei blasted, the faces of several old people appeared pale.
In the holy mountain, it is different from those of the family.
In the six blood family and the seven physique families, perhaps their patriarchs do not have the full majesty. Among those families, the status of the ancestors cannot be shaken, and even the homeowner cannot be for you.
Not only the big families, but also the four holy places and several major denominations.
However, the Holy Mountain alone is different.
In the Holy Mountain, the Guardian has full authority.
He is so vocal, how can he not be surprised by the hearts of several ancestors.
"Natto, how should it be good."
After the face changed a lot, the old man who was headed was not willing to ask.
"Tengjia, but the members of my sacred mountain core, from the original age of the ancient gods, passed down to the present, how many years have passed, it is to see the vines destroyed."
The head of the old man is full of unwillingness.
"Teng family, now is not a member of my holy mountain, contrary to the inheritance of the true God, gave up the faith, such a family, the destruction, or my holy mountain is not allowed to participate in this matter."
When I heard the old man, the Guardian of the Holy Mountain said with a blank expression.
Such a word, let a few old men look pale.
Teng family, really abandoned.
Sacred Mountain, I will not care about the survival of the Fuji family.
Thinking of this, several people have gradually become bitter.
"After waiting for the Fuji family, talk to the king once, I need to let the king enter the holy mountain."
I didn’t pay attention to the changes in the expressions of a few people. The guardian swept the cold and said at the scene.
The voice fell, and he waved his hand and let everyone back.
It’s said that it’s said that there is no need for a roundabout.
With conclusions, let everyone do it.
Looking at the people who left, the Guardian of the Holy Mountain sat in its place for a long time without moving.
He seems to have turned into a sculpture.
Until how long it took to be, the Guardian of the Holy Mountain sighed with a faint sigh: "The Fuji family, don't blame us, we have no choice."
Mumbling, the face of the Guardian of the Holy Mountain became gloomy.
"The battlefield is going to be closed now. I don't have to wait for the battle here. The battlefield is where we fight. The Wang family... is hard to shake. You can only blame you for making the wrong choice." >
Thinking of the Fuji family, the guardian's complexion is complicated.
He didn't want to leave the Fuji family.
However, the situation is forced.
He sees more than anyone else, and the Fuji family has no room to recover.
Today, what the holy mountain can do is to win over the king.
For the status of the holy mountain, what is the abandonment of a rattan.
A thousand years of foundation can not be destroyed in his hands.
The holy mountain is still to maintain the status of the holy mountain.
After sighing, the guardian slowly rose and walked outside the sanctuary, his brows locked.
At this moment, the thought of the guardian of the Holy Mountain, but no one can guess.
......
哗...
Under the night, blood is dripping.
"Not good... the king's family is coming."
"God, the king's family."
"They didn't go to the Fuji family."
"Why will it appear here..."
Under the moonlight, in the cold wind, there was a scream of screams at the moment.
Knife and sword, flesh and blood.
Killing.
Yes, the boundless blood is floating, and the killing is opened under this night.
This is a subsidiary family of the warriors.
The warlords are destroyed, these families have suffered heavy losses, and the strong within the family have fallen.
But these families are still there, Wang Chen, it was only the war city that was destroyed yesterday. These families have not yet had time to clean up.
In the face of the demise of the warriors, these people are uneasy at the time of today.
Most of them are ready.
Be prepared to leave the family and prepare to give up this foundation.
As long as you can keep the family, what are these?
There is no shortage of firewood in the green hills. As long as people are still alive, their families have hope.
The Wang family is unstoppable and will continue to hold on. They will only be swept by the royal family.
In this case, almost all of these families are ready.
Maybe tomorrow, they will disappear into the sight of the world, and they will be buried until the battlefield is closed. After Wang Chen and others leave, they will appear again, or, decades later, hundreds of years later, they will It will rise again, this is the plan of these families.
Unfortunately, no one thought of it, just tonight, the night before dawn, the disaster has already arrived.
The lights are bright, shouting and killing.
A dark figure flickers and takes away a life.
The white light in the night is like a sickle of death, and the reaper continues to make souls.
Wang family secret guard.
When Wang Chen and others smashed the warriors and rushed to the Fuji family, the Wang family’s secret guards took the lead in this night.
The dark guards who went without a shadow, as if they had appeared in the air, entered the vassal family of the original warriors. They wanted to destroy these guys who tried to destroy the royal family.
With the battle last night, the strongest of these families almost fell in the battlefield. Now, these weak families, in the face of the sweep of the royal family, there is resistance.
The blood flows into the river.
On this day, Hongzhou, where the warrior is located, there are countless families in it, which are destined to flow into the river, and the corpses are everywhere.
This scene is not just in Hongzhou.
In the site where the Fuji family is located, the killing has also been opened on this day.
The dark guard took the lead and came to this place before Wang Chen and others.
The little families who were taken out of the strong by the Fuji family were unlucky.
Disasters are the first to fall on top of their heads.
Not just within these families, many people outside of these families have also suffered an ambush.
Or, they are the second group to rush to the Fuji family, to prepare to support the Fuji family, or to be a family ready to flee and leave the area.
They have not fallen.
The dark guard, like the air, penetrates into every corner.
Death, along with their appearance, began to fall, killing, everywhere.
The dark night, gradually stained with blood, was torn by screams.
This night, Tian Xuan mainland, still turbulent, no peace,