Chapter 1373: Three races defeated Wushuang City

Chapter 1373 the three tribes defeated Wushuang City
At this moment, all major forces in the arena are also watching this battle.
Outside the northern city of Haicheng, many small forces are staring at Wushuang City, waiting for the result.
A group of people are sitting here in a hotel.
Beiming Wuji, Dongfang Ze, Huang Peng and others.
"It's time for us to take action. If Wushuang City is breached, it won't be good!" Huang Peng said worriedly.
Dongfang Ze didn't speak, looking at Bei Ming Wuji.
Beiming Wuji was drinking tea, his expression was serious: "I talked to Ye Hao about this before, but he said. Wushuang City can solve these things. As long as no martial artist with the seventh innate or higher appears here, there is no need. We do it.
Among the three clans who attacked Wushuang City this time, the strength of Murong Dragon City and the strength of Yang Zhong were high, but they were all below the Innate Five Layers. "
"But that is also more than a dozen Innate Martial Artists. Can a small Wushuang City really stop them?" Huang Peng was still a little worried.
Bei Ming Wuji did not speak, nor did he believe it, but what his grandson said at the time made him a little entangled.
Ye Hao once told him very confidently.
This time after he fights against Tianmen, someone will definitely target Wushuang City, and this battle must be made by Wushuang City itself. This is a battle that can establish the status of Wushuang City.
Time passed bit by bit.
There was still no specific news from Wushuang City.
The three of them fidgeted a little.
"No, Ye Hao helped us so much in the ability group. We can't just watch his Wushuang City suffer!" Dongfang Ze stood up and clenched his fists.
And at this moment, a person ran in.
"Yes... there is news!"
"Say it!" The three of them looked at the man at the same time.
Being stared at by these three big men, this person was a little nervous.
"The news just came... Yang Zhong... Yang Zhong was seriously injured, his right arm was broken, and hundreds of Yang family children escaped from the south gate of Wushuang City."
The Yang family lost?
The three of them know everything, this news is a bit too incredible.
The Yang family, one of the Ten Brothers, took the majority of the family's power and attacked Wushuang City. Before that, there were nearly seven or eight hundred disciples of the Yang family, and five innate warriors!
"Where are their innate martial artists? How many have come out." Huang Peng asked.
The man swallowed: "Yang Zhong was seriously injured, Yang Xiao's legs were scrapped, and they were lifted out. The other three...including Yang Hui...no news..."
Dongfang Ze swallowed, he walked to the window and looked in the direction of Wushuang City.
There... what happened there.
"Should we continue to wait?" Huang Peng asked hesitantly.
"Next, since the Yang family has already withdrawn, Wushuang City should have no problem. We only need to finish what Ye Hao told us." Bei Ming Wuji's fist that had been holding it loosened.
It was another hour later.
Another even more shocking news came.
Murong Longcheng was seriously wounded and escaped from Ximen. There were fewer than a hundred people with him. There was no news of the three congenital warriors who went with him, including his son Murong Yunhai.
Murong's family... also lost.
Now only the Hong family, the most powerful family, remains.
The sky began to lighten slowly, and the morning light came.
The last news came.
The Hong family...removed.
But the only people who withdrew were Hong Qingshan and one innate elder. The other five innate masters, including Hong Yue and Hong Lei, had no news.
There were more than a thousand people in the Hong family, but only a hundred people escaped at this moment.
It's over... This battle is over.
Beiming Wuji, Dongfang Ze, and Huang Peng looked at each other.
The battle ended in this way.
Wushuang City resisted the attack of the three clans, those who had no news, it is estimated that at the moment it is more fortunate.
What kind of existence is Wushuang City, and why can it resist the power of the three clans.
What is hidden in it!
"After this night, China's situation will completely change." Dongfang Ze said solemnly.
The power of the three clans is greatly reduced, which means that there will be some changes in these three clans.
Wushuang City has the strength of one city and three races, and it is destined to become a special existence in China.
"It's time for us to play next." Huang Peng said solemnly.
"Our Beiming family, the Huaxia power team and the Dragon team will come forward to guarantee Wushuang City. Coupled with the strength of Wushuang City in this battle, no one will think about Wushuang City anymore." Beiming Wuji said. The purpose of their coming here this time.
It was also something that Ye Hao asked Bei Ming Wuji before.
"But... Will Tianmen just let go of Wushuang City that is related to Ye Hao?" Dongfang Ze said with some worry.
"What if you don't let it go? With our guarantee, coupled with the strength of Wushuang City, and on the bright side, Ye Hao has completely separated from Wushuang City. Does Tianmen still want to fight against us? ?
Even if he is a heavenly gate, they can't cause chaos in the world. "Bei Ming Wuji squinted and said.
After living for so many years, he had already figured out Tianmen's temper.
"Let's do it like this. But first, we must spread this news all over the world and create the momentum of an unparalleled city." Dongfang Ze said.
"Leave this to me, and I promise that within half a day, all major families in China will know about the tribe's defeat in Wushuang City." Huang Peng smiled.
Bei Ming Wuji was long in front of the window and didn't say much.
"I don't know what happened to Ye Hao, there has been no news from him for three days." Dongfang Ze said worriedly.
...
The people of the three races left Haicheng directly in the morning light. What they experienced last night made them dare not stay in this place at all, and left overnight regardless of their wounds that were too late to heal.
Hong's caravan.
Hong Qingshan looked out the car window in despair.
"Is there no whereabouts of father and brother yet?" Hong Qingshan muttered.
The butler in the passenger seat swallowed his saliva: "Master, master and eldest master will be fine. You must hold onto it."
"We...what kind of existence are we provoking?" Hong Qingshan hugged his arms, shaking his body, and the horror scene last night reverberated in his mind.
The butler saw a puddle of water stains on the car seat and Hong Qingshan's pants were wet.
He didn't speak. He knew what happened tonight, not only for Hong Qingshan, but also for those Hong family members who were still alive, it was a nightmare.
"Where is the Murong family and the Yang family? Where did they go at that time? Why were they not when we were fighting hard!" Hong Qingshan gritted his teeth and roared.
"I got the news that the Murong family and the Yang family have also suffered heavy losses. As they are leaving Haicheng, Master... we are completely defeated." The steward sighed.
Hong Qingshan turned his head and looked at the brilliance over the city behind him.
That city, he will never come again.
That person, he never dared to provoke him.