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Chapter 198 is tragic, the foggy city falls!
"The demon sect is attacking?"

Lin Chen's expression changed.

"How could this be... the Demon Sect is clearly still some time away from finding a route!"

"How could it be so sudden...we didn't even receive any intelligence?"

Lin Chen was shocked, but he didn't have time to think about it.

He quickly packed up and rushed towards the place Han Jihai mentioned.

Along the way, Lin Chen saw mountains collapsing and the earth cracking...

Countless flames shot up into the sky in the city.

Lin Chen saw a Qi-refining cultivator being pinned down by a huge rock, unable to get up.

I also saw the mountains collapse, crushing several foundation-building monks to death...

"This kind of fluctuation, this kind of power..."

"Could it be Tian Leizi?"

"But...how did the Demon Sect possess Tian Lei Zi?"

Lin Chen felt a little bit unbelievable.

Over the past decade, he has buried a considerable number of nuclear bombs in the land of Qingzhou.

Even in Wenda City and Wenda Three Cities, Lin Chen buried more than a dozen of them.

But the problem is that each nuclear bomb is numbered.

And for fear of being used by the Demon Sect, Lin Chen even set up a self-destruction program so that no one except him could detonate it.

Lin Chen used his spiritual sense to sense the inside and outside of the city.

"No, this is not a nuclear bomb... There is no radiation in the air..."

"This is the real Tian Lei Zi!"

Lin Chen's expression gradually became ugly.

Before, Lin Chen relied on the power of Heavenly Thunder Son to disrupt the plans of the Demon Sect and reverse the outcome of the war many times...

Even if the Righteous Alliance was defeated, Lin Chen was able to inflict heavy losses on the Demon Sect with the Heavenly Thunder Seeds he had buried in advance.

But now, the Demon Sect has also used the Heavenly Thunder Seed!
"This Heavenly Thunder Seed was definitely not created by the Demon Sect themselves... otherwise they wouldn't have used it only now!"

"Could it be that this is assistance from the people behind the Demon Sect?"

Lin Chen kept thinking in his mind, and his expression became more and more ugly.

In the entire Qingzhou, which forces can produce Tian Lei Zi?

Lin Chen didn't dare to think about it any further.

We passed through a tragic place with corpses and flames everywhere.

The city defense formation of Fog City, which had not yet taken shape, had already been damaged by the explosion of Tianlei Zi.

Lin Chen even felt that the demon cultivators had already rushed into the foggy city and were killing people at will.

At this time, there are more than thousands of cultivators from the Righteous Alliance in the Fog City.

There are millions of mortals!

Finally, Lin Chen arrived at the agreed location.

Lin Chen heaved a sigh of relief after seeing that his master Han Jihai, senior sister, third senior brother, Li Zhenqian and others were all fine.

"Master, what happened?"

Lin Chen came to Han Jihai and asked with a frown.

Han Jihai shook his head and said:

"There is no time to explain. Now we must gather all the disciples as soon as possible... and escape from the Fog City!"

"Escape, where to escape?" Lin Chen asked subconsciously.

The Fog City is currently the last front line between the forces of good and evil.

This is the base camp of the Tiandan Sect!

If it falls again, the entire Kingdom of Mist will fall into the hands of the Demon Sect!
"Escape to Yanlai Territory!"

At this time, a figure came over.

They are the clan leaders Wang Changchun and Chen Danxin.

"We must evacuate as soon as possible... The Demon Sect's invasion was too sudden! In a few hours at most, the entire Mist City will fall."

"Let's go to Yanlai Country!"

The speaker was Chen Danxin. As the leader of the Tiandan Sect, he watched the Fog City, which he had worked so hard to build, fall.

Looking at the hysterical screams of countless disciples around him, his eyes were filled with despair.

Lin Chen was silent after hearing this, but couldn't help asking:
"How did the demons get in?"

Wang Changchun glanced at Lin Chen and said:

"There's a traitor among us..."

Wang Changchun only explained one sentence, and then said:
"We will try to buy you half an hour."

"Within half an hour, take as many disciples as possible away..."

After saying that, Wang Changchun snapped his fingers and several spirit boats appeared in the open space around him.

Seeing this, Li Zhenqian couldn't help but ask:
"Master, what about you?"

Wang Changchun smiled when he heard this. He didn't know when, a lot of silver hair had been mixed in with his originally black hair.

"We! I've lived long enough... It's time for me to fight for you young people."

"The future of Changchun Sect... and the Righteous Alliance is in your hands!"

"It's been more than two years since Junior Brother Wang and the others left... Now it's our turn."

When Wang Changchun said this, his tone was very relaxed, and even a little relieved.

Lin Chen noticed that not only Wang Changchun, but also Chen Danxin and other Jindan cultivators had determined looks on their faces.

Perhaps they had anticipated this day and were prepared to fight for the chance for their disciples to survive, even at the cost of their own lives...

This is something that Lin Chen finds difficult to understand.

In his impression, he didn't care about those inhuman demonic cultivators.

Almost all monks are selfish.

Only... a few people including Wang Changchun are different.

This was the case with the second senior brother Cen Wushan and the eldest senior brother Wan Xun from Changchun Sect.

Even the leader of Zhenfeng Peak is like this...

And Wang Changchun and others in front of me...

On the side, Han Jihai seemed to have made some kind of decision, and he took a last look at Lin Chen.

He transmitted his voice, "Chen'er, from now on, your senior sister, third senior brother, and youngest junior brother... will be left to you to take care of!"

"Your senior sister is addicted to alcohol, ask her to drink less. Third senior brother likes gambling, ask him to stop going to the gambling house."

"And your junior brother, no matter what... we can't let him follow Wushan's old path!" "Among my fellow disciples, I trust you the most..."

Lin Chen was shocked after hearing this.

"master……"

He looked at the determination in Han Jihai's eyes and knew that he was probably ready to die this time.

"Alas, poor old man, I have lived my whole life, but in the end..."

The last trace of hesitation in Han Jihai's eyes disappeared, leaving only determination.

"Senior Brother Wang..."

Before Han Jihai could finish his words, Wang Changchun interrupted him.

"Junior Brother Han, please follow the disciples."

"After Lao Wang left, our generation...only you and I are left."

"Brother, I know you are not good at fighting. If I die, you will be the leader of Changchun Sect in the future..."

After saying that, Wang Changchun snapped his fingers and handed the Changchun Sect's leader token to Han Jihai.

"Senior Brother Wang..."

After hearing this, Han Jihai was about to say something else but was interrupted by Wang Changchun.

"Go, Junior Brother Han. If I die... Changchun Sect needs someone with enough prestige to take charge of the overall situation."

"Junior brother, the overall situation is more important!"

After hearing this, Han Jihai looked at Wang Changchun deeply, and finally nodded, saying in a vicissitudes of life:
"Okay, Brother... I will take good care of everyone..."

……

At this moment, the sky is getting dark.

The sounds of fighting could be heard everywhere in the foggy city.

Magical weapons clashed, spells flashed brightly... the shouts of monks, the sounds of charging and killing, and the screams before death...

In just half an hour, the entire foggy city was littered with corpses.

Lin Chen and a group of Jindan elders were also trying their best to gather as many surviving disciples as possible to board the spirit boat.

However, among the thousands of disciples, less than a thousand finally boarded the Spirit Boat...

"Uncle Han, we are running out of time..." Li Zhenqian urged while standing on the spirit boat.

"Wait, wait a little longer! There is another group of disciples just a few miles away, they will be here soon!"

Han Jihai looked nervous and was reluctant to give the order to leave.

At this moment, if we waited a few more seconds, perhaps dozens more disciples of the sect could survive...

Finally, another group of foundation-building disciples arrived.

There were seven people in total, all of them were covered in blood, and some even had broken thighs. They were carried by other disciples to the bottom of the spirit boat.

"Master Han, there are... there is a group of disciples behind us, the main force has not arrived yet..."

"There are... there are more than a hundred people behind..."

The leading foundation-building disciple boarded the spirit boat breathlessly, with a flash of panic in his eyes.

"There is a large army, more than a hundred people..."

Han Jihai's expression changed slightly, and he quickly asked:

"How far away are they?"

"It's less than ten miles away. We have already notified them. They will be here in half a cup of tea (five minutes)..."

The foundation-building disciple said hurriedly.

Behind him, the disciples on the Spirit Boat also looked unhappy and urged:

"Uncle Han, half an hour has passed... If we don't leave now, it will be too late."

Han Jihai's face became even more tangled after hearing this, but then he gritted his teeth and said:
"Wait for me. If I don't come back after fifty breaths, you can leave on your own..."

After Han Jihai finished speaking, he prepared to turn over and jump off the spirit boat.

But he was grabbed by Lin Chen behind him.

"I go!"

After Lin Chen finished speaking, he flipped off the spirit boat and turned into a beam of light and flew away.

Behind him, the spirit boat had slowly risen into the air, ready to leave at any time.

Han Jihai looked at Lin Chen's quickly receding back with a slightly complicated look in his eyes.

"Chen'er..."

……

On the other side, Lin Chen rushed towards the direction of the hundred or so disciples at an astonishing speed.

"Ten breaths..."

Lin Chen muttered to himself, and saw the hundreds of foundation-building disciples who were fighting.

At this time, they were being entangled by dozens of demon cultivators.

Although they had the advantage in numbers, the more than one hundred foundation-building disciples had no way to escape and were tightly entangled.

Seeing this, Lin Chen no longer hesitated. He snapped his fingers and a palm-sized sword box flew out.

The true energy activated the sword box, and twenty-three flying swords flew out of the sword box.

I saw a flash of sword in the air, and within three breaths, dozens of demon cultivators were beheaded by the flying swords.

"Uncle Lin!"

"Elder Lin!"

The hundreds of foundation-building disciples also saw Lin Chen coming to support them. They all showed joy on their faces and shouted towards Lin Chen.

"Sixteen breaths..."

Lin Chen murmured. He had no time to explain and quickly shouted:
"All the disciples who can still run, hurry to the Spirit Boat! The injured disciples, have other disciples carry them and run..."

These more than a hundred disciples also understood that they would only be a burden to Lin Chen here, so they quickly rushed towards the spirit boat.

"Twenty-six breaths..."

Lin Chen followed behind this group of foundation-building disciples, protecting them all the way.

However, within another ten breaths, dozens of demon cultivators who blocked his way were beheaded by Lin Chen.

During this period, Lin Chen's spiritual sense covered an area of ​​hundreds of feet in radius, ensuring that he could react immediately to any disturbance.

In an instant, Lin Chen turned his head suddenly.

In his spiritual sense, a familiar breath slowly approached.

"Junior Brother Qi?"

Lin Chen was stunned, but after seeing the Jindan Demon Cultivator beside him, his expression gradually darkened.

(End of this chapter)