Let's talk about the foot of the mountain.
After a barrage of arrows from over two hundred warriors wielding bows and crossbows, Zhou Kun, carrying a sword on his back, asked, "Master Wang, is this the City God Temple where that country bumpkin is staying?"
"Exactly." Wang Zhong, holding a whisk, said with a sinister expression.
"Heh! It seems he's not all that great after all!" Zhou Kun, from the Blood Fiend Sect, sneered.
"Mr. Zhou is absolutely right. If I am not mistaken, after my men unleashed a barrage of arrows just now, I estimate that all the people above should be dead."
Yan Mingchang then spoke up.
But just as the two finished speaking, the Taoist Wang Zhong angrily said, "You underestimate that wild boy from the City God Temple! I forgot to tell you, that kid is a cultivator just like me."
What?
Cultivator?
Upon hearing this, Yan Mingchang's expression changed.
Even Zhou Kun frowned slightly.
Is what Master Wang said true?
Wang Zhongdao said, "If he weren't a cultivator like me, how could I have been injured by him?"
Zhou Kun thought about it and agreed.
He had always known that Wang Zhongnai was a cultivator.
Moreover, he studied under the Imperial Preceptor.
If he was indeed injured, it can only mean that the people in the City God Temple are extremely powerful.
"Master Wang, please rest assured, whoever it is today, we will make him die here."
After Zhou Kun finished speaking, he waved his hand and said, "Begin the attack on the mountain!"
At his command, the more than two hundred warriors of the Yan family drew their swords and began to attack the mountain.
The main entrance of the City God Temple.
Under Lu Fan's divine sense, he had already seen the dark mass of martial artists rushing up.
Then, he turned his head and glanced behind him.
Behind him were the Sima siblings, Dong Wu, his younger sister, Li Qinghuang, and Wang Dayong, along with over a hundred guards.
However, apart from Dong Wu and Sima Lan, the cultivation levels of the rest of these people were very low!
Even Dong Wu and Sima Lan, both of them only have the strength of the sixth rank of the Acquired Martial Arts.
But now.
Lu Fan glanced around and saw that everyone rushing up was a martial artist!
Moreover, Lu Fan's divine sense also detected several powerful auras that surpassed the acquired martial arts at the very back of the group.
Thinking about this, Lu Fan frowned.
"Today's battle will likely be quite difficult!"
"It seems that the only way to win is to refine the Demon Transformation Pill myself!"
But Lu Fan also knew how serious the aftereffects of the Demon Transformation Pill were.
He really didn't want to use those demon-transforming pills unless absolutely necessary.
After thinking for a moment, Lu Fan suddenly called out.
"Copper Mountain!"
Knock knock knock!
Immediately afterwards, a giant figure came galloping from a distance.
Upon closer inspection, this was indeed the copper mountain that Lu Fan had reclaimed.
"Owner!"
After Tongshan arrived at Lu Fan's side, he let out a hoarse cry.
"Go and guard the main gate! Remember, anyone who dares to trespass will be killed without mercy!"
As soon as Lu Fan gave the order, Tong Shan nodded immediately and then ran wildly toward the gate of the wall, standing guard alone.
Just after Lu Fan ordered Tong Shan to guard the main gate, Dong Wu ran over carrying a ghost-head knife and asked, "Lu boy, where should I guard?"
"Me too!"
The Sima siblings also ran up to ask.
Lu Fan glanced at the martial artists approaching from the foot of the mountain and said, "If I'm not mistaken, the people coming this time should be members of the Yan family from Qingyang Town! You all stay at the main gate for now and act according to the situation!"
"Okay! We'll follow your instructions."
After saying this, the group took up their weapons and stood together with the copper mountain.
"Brother, I want to help too."
At this moment, Lu Ling'er suddenly walked over and said.
"No! Ling'er, you stay with her. We don't need you for now!"
As Lu Fan spoke, he pointed at Li Qinghuang.
"But brother, I've already learned martial arts, so why can't I help?" Lu Ling'er asked, tilting her head back.
"Listen to your brother! If I really need your help, I will definitely let you help me! But right now, I don't need you!"
After saying that, Lu Fan immediately turned to Li Qinghuang and said, "You must take good care of my sister!"
Li Qinghuang's eyes were filled with complicated emotions. She desperately wanted to tell Lu Fan whether it was because of her that these people were chasing after her.
But she held back the words she was about to say!
Let's talk about the mountainside.
More than two hundred members of the Yan family, a dark mass, were already approaching the gate of the wall.
Upon recognizing the members of the Yan family, the Sima siblings' eyes flashed with intense killing intent as they exclaimed, "So it really is those beasts from the Yan family! Sister, today is our chance for revenge!"
Sima Hong, holding a long sword, roared angrily.
Sima Lan, standing beside him, gripped a bronze longsword and declared, "Yes! For our parents' sake, we will slaughter these beasts today!"
"kill!"
When the Sima siblings saw these members of the Yan family, they could no longer contain their anger.
Before the martial artists could rush up, the siblings charged out like madmen.
The Yan family warriors on this side saw the two sisters rushing towards them and immediately retaliated.
Ding ding ding!
The sound of swords clashing quickly echoed throughout the entire mountain.
Sima Lan was quite strong; with his swordsmanship, he quickly killed two members of the Yan family.
Although Sima Hong was a scoundrel and his strength was negligible, he couldn't help but kill the Yan family when he thought about what they had done to his Sima family.
At this moment, Dong Wu, carrying a tiger-headed saber, along with Tong Shan and over a hundred laborers behind Wang Dayong, all joined the battle.
Among these people.
Of course, the most powerful one is the Dry King Copper Mountain.
His body was impervious to blades and spears, and with each swing of his arm, the members of the Yan family could be heard screaming in agony.
In addition, this copper mountain is inherently bloodthirsty.
None of the Yan clan members who died at his hands had intact bodies.
Either their bodies were torn in two... or their heads were crushed... the deaths were truly gruesome.
After a fierce battle, the Yan family lost more than thirty members.
"Damn it, the enemy is too strong! Fire! Fire now!"
One of the leading members of the Yan family couldn't help but speak up when he saw how many people had been lost in such a short time.
"But boss, our people are still up there!" one of the members said.
"Forget everything else, just fire the arrows!"
When his boss gave the order, his men had no choice but to grit their teeth and take out their crossbows.
Whoosh whoosh whoosh!
A dense barrage of arrows rained down, hitting both members of the Yan family and the guards behind Wang Dayong.
In an instant, the entire battlefield situation was reversed.
Many poor laborers were struck by the vicious arrows.
Some died on the spot.
Some were hit by arrows and cried out in pain.
Even Sima Hong, caught off guard, had an arrow pierce his arm.
He groaned in pain and collapsed to the ground.
"Everyone, quickly hide behind this big guy!"
Seeing that more and more people were getting injured, Dong Wu wielded his tiger-head saber to deflect the rain of arrows while leading his men to the back of the invulnerable copper mountain.
Sima Lan quickly helped the injured Sima Hong and hid behind Tongshan.
And what about Tongshan?
At this moment, he seemed to be possessed by the god of war.
He didn't flinch at all from the dense rain of arrows.
Ding ding ding.
A barrage of arrows landed on it, but they couldn't harm it in the slightest.
"Damn it... what kind of monster is that? How come it's impossible to kill?"
The members of the Yan family were all stunned by the sight of the formidable copper mountain.