Martial Hero Rebirth

The next day, the disciples of the four sects said goodbye to Songshan and decided to return.

The head of Songshan personally came out to see them off.

As for Lin Yi, he didn’t give any orders and everyone seemed to have forgotten about yesterday’s events. No one even mentioned the main disciple of the Alliance.

Lin Yi smiled, he didn’t care at all. Following Elder Qin and the rest of the Huashan disciples, he left Songshan.

“Junior Sister Jinning, see you again!” Elder Qin shouted, smiling and waving his hand.

“Bye,” Elder Hengshan replied in a dead voice..

Then she gathered her students and went with them north to Mount Heng.

“Junior Brother Mo, I forgot about you again!” Elder Qin suddenly came to his senses. “See you later, brother!”

Elder Mo from southern Hengshan pretended not to hear. The resentment for the defeat had not yet passed, but this only provoked Elder Huashan even more.

“It was nice to meet you, people! Until next time!”

“Bye.”

“See you.”

“Let’s go already,” Lin Yi shouted, directing his horse forward..

The disciples of the four sects descended from the mountain and returned to the roads from which they had come. Everyone's eyes followed them, the news of the end of the Alliance meeting immediately spread throughout the fist world.

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Far to the west of the Central Plains, in a valley unknown to any map, countless people and horses gathered, faction flags were stuck everywhere.

Each of them belonged to vicious cults.

Ming, White Camel Villa, Bloody Saber Sect, Five Poisons Cult, and many others gathered here.

While the pawns remained in the valley, the sect leaders climbed to the top of the largest mountain and looked east.

The voices of eagles sounded in the sky above them. One of the leaders raised his head into the sky and a large black eagle, with feathers resembling daggers, rushed down from a height.

This man was around forty and wore a white robe covered with a scattering of motley spots..

They were all traces of poisons.

He raised his hand and the black eagle obediently fell on it.

On the eagle's paw rested a container made from a young bamboo stalk. The man took it off, released the eagle, and shook the contents into his hand.

“Brother Ouyang, what is it?” asked the man in the purple shirt.

The man in white was the current leader of the vicious cults, the owner of the White Camel Villa, Ouyang Jin. A supreme expert and owner of the Platinum Technique who has achieved an extraordinary depth of inner strength. ℞ÁΝŏВЁš

The man in the purple shirt was one of the Four Dragon Kings of the Ming Cult..

The last one standing on the mountain was a man in a red robe, the Master of the Bloody Saber Sect, the supreme expert of a famous demon..

These three individuals gathered on the border of the Central Plains along with their armies.

Ouyang Jin unfolded the note from the bamboo container and grinned ominously.

“The disciples of the four factions left Songshan and are now on their way to their sects.”

The Dragon King began to smile.

“Great. We have been waiting for this moment for a long time. Send orders to our units in the Central Plains, we can begin!”

The Bloody Saber Sect Master also broke into a bloodthirsty, toothy grin. Even his eyes were red with blood.

“Righteous sects, get ready! Your flesh will be devoured by our teeth!”

The owner of the White Camel Villa said indifferently:

“Hundreds of years of our exile are coming to an end. It's time to take back what is rightfully ours!”

“Hehe...” the Dragon King laughed and walked to the edge of the mountain peak. “It's time to return to the Central Plains! Let's go!”

His voice, strengthened by inner strength, reached every corner of the valley.

“Kill! Kill! Kill!”

“Let's return our lands!”

“Let's slaughter the infidels!”

Countless demons roared out of the valley towards the Central Plains.

People in the righteous lands, seeing them, froze in place. No one in their worst nightmares expected the invasion of such a pack of madmen. It was as if a dam had broken and a horde of locusts had swooped down on their houses, scattering into sawdust along the way of the enemies..

The era of wars and chaos has begun!

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“Hurry up, gallop!” Lin Yi shouted as soon as they reached the road to the Huashan Sect.

“And why are you so scared? Or do you want to come back and show off so quickly?” Elder Qin laughed. “Or maybe someone is waiting for you there? Well, if you have already found a girl among ours? Don't worry, a daredevil like you will last twenty years, ha ha ha!”

Lin Yi did not pay attention to his ridicule. Looking back, he shouted louder:

“Faster! Don't spare the horses, gallop!”

Elder Qin looked even more puzzled, but Lin Yi was not going to explain something for which he had no evidence anyway.

How could he explain that he knows about the attack of vicious cults, about which no one has heard or heard?

In the game, the returning Huashan disciples were attacked three thousand kilometers away from Songshan. Therefore, he drove the horses to gain time and save the rest of the factions.

In Songshan, he did not inform anyone about the upcoming attack of the vicious cults, but not because he was ruthless and ready to do anything to achieve his goals, but simply because no one would believe the story that entire armies of demons were waiting for them on the way.

All the sects of the Alliance would have laughed out loud at him - the war had not yet begun, it was not easy to believe in a small detachment of demons in the Central Plains, what to say about an entire army?

Moreover, while everyone believed that demons were much weaker than the righteous sects.

The easy years in the Central Plains made the righteous disciples relax and forget even about intelligence. Almost no one could estimate the power of the vicious cults even roughly, let alone predict their plan to regain territory.

So Lin Yi might as well have said that on the way back the sky would fall on them.

Therefore, he drove everyone as quickly as possible to a meeting with opponents in order to obtain evidence of the impending attack.

Only by defeating their opponents ahead of time will they be able to report an invasion that exceeds any expectations in scale, and thereby save the disciples of the other three sects.

In this way, instead of ridicule, he will earn their trust and then he will be able to unite the Alliance to confront the demons, the unimaginable power of which even the Master of Huashan, Ouyang Ming, cannot yet imagine.

Besides, he didn't want them to suffer heavy losses. Soon every fighter will count - not to mention the moral side of the issue.

Now the key moment in history began. Today it will be determined whether he can change the fate of Huashan and the entire Alliance!

How could Lin Yi be calm??

He felt fear, excitement, and even more excitement.!

“Quicker!”

The horses galloped across the ground. None of the students understood what was happening, but not one of them could contradict the main student of the Alliance - even Elder Qin, having not received an answer, decided to keep his mouth shut.

He himself was unable to understand the reason, and he was not one of those people who thinks about something for which it is not possible to find an answer right away. After all, the sooner they get there, the better for Huashan. Lin Yi has also proven more than once that he thinks about the sect first..

Therefore, they moved towards Huashan as a small detachment of cavalry. People watched in amazement as the horsemen rushed past, leaving behind a dusty cloud, and wondered: “Has something really happened in Huashan??».

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In a forest thousands of kilometers away from Songshan, on the edge of Huashan territory, countless demons are lying in ambush..

This detachment had two leaders, and both were first-class masters. In total there were more than a hundred second-class experts and four hundred third-class experts. The real elite of evil cults.

“Elder Wang, Elder Yang, Huashan will be here in a minute!” - announced the out of breath demon, jumping up to them.

“What?" Elder Yang jumped up from his seat. “Why so early?! They were expected in two days!”

“Haha, Brother Xiaofeng, what's the difference? The enemies themselves are rushing to their death, how can we refuse them??”

Yang Xiaofeng pulled himself together and laughed too:

“And you're right, brother Wang! The prey itself runs into our hands, take it and rip it off! Everything is behind me!”

And a crowd of demons moved through the forest like ghosts with shining steel.

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