<h2>Chapter 1172: A Collective Battle (5)</h2>


    Peerless School, Phantom Valley, and Beiming Manor were the three strongest forces of this maind, butpared to the obscure ancient n, they were like stones to a mountain.


    The martial culture of the obscure ancient n was very close to that of Central Maind. If the spirit energy on this maind was not so thin, this obscure ancient n probably would not be short of powerful figures in the Arcane Supremacy and even Heavenly Venerate realm.


    However, with the restriction of the low-level maind, one could not bepared to a powerful figure from a high-level maind even if he was extremely talented. Such was fate.


    If the obscure ancient n was also a force from the Central Maind, perhaps they could fight against the You Ancient n.


    “There are still seven cities that have not been attacked on our South battlefield. If even thesest seven cities are lost, the Nine Nights Dynasty will fall to them, and it’s equivalent to us losing the entire South region.”


    One obscure ancient n elderly looked at the ancient n Master and said.


    Upon hearing that, the ancient n Master wore a serious expression. Thest seven cities were potent to the entire South region, and the consequences were dire should they be lost to the Ancient You n…


    They were currently in a life and death crisis. Ye Qingtang listened from the side without interrupting them.


    “How is the deployment in the seven cities?” The ancient n master asked a momentter.


    “Among the seven cities, Nine Fantasy City and Heaven City do not have sufficient people, and Heaven City’s situation is particrly serious… There are ten young talents of the Ancient You n, with three of them guarding outside the city. Several figures who charged forward either sustained heavy injuries or were killed. Mo Feng was killed by one of those Ancient You n talents.”


    The ancient n Master fell silent.


    Ye Qingtang had heard of the South battlefield situation from the Peerless School Sect Master.


    Mo Feng was the youngest talent of the obscure ancient n. He was less than fourteen years old but had already be a Yang Lord. However, he died in the war outside Heaven City three days ago, and this was a great blow to both the obscure ancient n and the South battlefield.


    “Lord, Heaven City requires the deployment of powerful figures the most. Can Peerless School Sect Master or Phantom Valley Sect Master be deployed?” The ancient n elderly asked.


    Upon hearing that, the Peerless School Sect Master took a step forward and said, “The three mighty forces are currently guarding Sky Eagle City, and it is already a heavy toll on us. I’m afraid we are unable to leave and head to Heaven City for assistance.”


    All the powerful figures who were guarding each city could hardly look after themselves currently and did not have any energy to assist any other cities…


    After a few breathster, that ancient n elderly looked at Ye Qingtang and observed her. “Thisdy is rather skilled at Yang Lord Eighth Heaven. She can head to Heaven City.”


    Ye Qingtang did not express her opinions. Everyone else in the hall was much clearer of the South battlefield’s situation than her, and if there was a need, she would be bound to her duty.


    “This is Miss Ye Qingtang. She is one of the Yang Lords of our maind and is extremely skilled.” Peerless School Sect Master exined.


    Upon hearing that, the Beiming Manor Chief looked at Ye Qingtang coldly.


    Thisdy annihted Beiming Manor’s subsidiary force, Yunxiao Sect, and even killed one Yang Lord from their Beiming Manor…


    “Miss Ye, are you willing to head to Heaven City to support them?” The ancient n master looked at Ye Qingtang and asked.


    “Yes.” Ye Qingtang nodded in agreement.