My Cold CEO Fiancee

1As the Patriarch of Yandang Mountain, Jian Tianmeng's shout during the decisive battle disturbed the planned tempo, and also broke the unity of the Allies. As a result, the Yandang Mountain was trapped in a pincer attack on both sides.    3

    

This was a very serious mistake. No matter who it was, they couldn't make such a crazy mistake. However, Jian Tianmeng had made it. At this moment, his head was definitely going to spasm.    

    

Of course, it was inevitable that he would have a cramp in his head.    

    

First of all, he could not accept Ye Shijie's death. As the pride of Yandang Mountain, Ye Shijie had contributed greatly to Yandang Mountain, and the fall of Ye Shijie, who was fighting on one side, was sufficient proof of Jian Tianmeng's incompetence. After the end of the battle, some elders who were dissatisfied with him would definitely make a big fuss, and Hee Xiaotian's favors would also decrease a little. Just like Tian Xue had said, they had overestimated their own strength, and thus, had been heavily slapped in the face by the reality. Maybe after the battle of Tawana Island, they would clearly recognize the reality and adapt to the rhythm of the situation, but whether it was Ye Lingtian or Tian Xue, neither of them would give them the opportunity to get used to it, and they would even easily be able to cope with it.    

    

The battle was still going on and the light from his inner force was still flashing. However, even the most gorgeous fireworks still had a time of ending.    

    

When the Xixia Palace Ninth Elder's neck was pierced by Jian Tianmeng, the people who rushed towards the Tawana Island were announced their total loss. Seeing the fallen brother, the Xixia Palace Ninth Elder held his short spear in both hands and opened and closed his mouth that was spitting blood. Even though his words were vague, the meaning was clear — — the Yandang Mountain would pay a painful price for breaking their promise.    

    

"Even if he's dead, why speak so much!"    

    

At the same time as Jian Tianmeng sent him flying, the two Longsword from the Yandang Mountain pierced through Ye Zhongmin and his wife.    

    

Ye Zhongmin and his wife shouldn't have lasted this long, their Cultivation Level was destined to become the first batch of Martial Cultivator to fall. If he really wanted to give an explanation, it would be when they were tightly holding each other's hands before their deaths. When one side was in danger, while the other side was fighting to be the first to die, they accidentally completed a very tacit understanding of each other.    

    

If that is the case, readers want them to live to the end. Everyone loved to read beautiful love stories and hoped that sincere love would cause miracles again and again. Unfortunately, this was an incomparably brutal war.    

    

The essence of war was to tear apart the most beautiful things in the world and warn the world.    

    

Those who deserved to die, those who didn't deserve to die, all died as well. This battle lasted for half an hour, and the difference between heaven and hell was tantamount to the difference between heaven and hell.    

    

Jian Tianmeng, with the short spear in his hand, roared at the remaining one-third of his disciples: "Are you crazy? Then what was he going to do with his life on the line? You still have Xixia Palace in front of you, they will become our enemies in the end! Do you understand? "    

    

No one replied from the Yandang Mountain Martial Cultivator. Their hands were trembling.    

    

The scene before his eyes was like hell. The trees were still burning, the ground was littered with broken limbs, and the smell of burnt bodies made one's stomach churn.    

    

These fallen Martial Cultivator were originally glorious existences, but now they were just helpless corpses. After dying, there wouldn't even be a grave for nameless corpses.    

    

War was too cruel!    

    

Jian Tianmeng's eyes were bloodshot as he stood at the place where Xie Shangfeng fell. Beside him, Ye Shijie's blood was still stained on the green leaves of the small tree.    

    

After pausing for a moment, Jian Tianmeng finally accepted the cruel reality in front of him. After accepting it, he suddenly realized that he might have to face a more brutal reality. The war had started for such a long time and the disturbance was so loud, it was impossible that Tian Xue hadn't discovered that the Yandang Mountain and the Xixia Palace were fiercely battling the Martial Cultivator s in the depths of the forest. If they didn't appear, they would probably play a game where the mantis stalks the cicada and the oriole. Even if that wasn't the case, it couldn't hide the fact that they were trying to weaken their allies.    

    

"Disperse, and guard against Zhusha Sect!" Jian Tianmeng clenched his short spear and gave the order.    

    

Just as she finished speaking, Tian Xue, who was wearing a brown windbreaker, walked out of the forest slowly and clapped her hands. Seeing the tragic scene around her, she smiled gently at Jian Tianmeng: "Why are you so anxious, Sect Leader Jian? When you discover the traces of the Tianji Sect Martial Cultivator, at least let us report it to you. Everyone should work together to annihilate every single one of Tianji Sect. Look at what you have to do, if the losses are too great, how are we going to fight the rest of the battle? "    

    

These sarcastic remarks were truly hateful! Jian Tianmeng looked at the attitude of Wang Linlin and the others and sneered: "You have the intention of helping us out, but you won't be late! From the start of the battle to the end of half an hour, forget about a dense forest with Tawana Island, no matter how far away you are, you have all rushed here! "    

    

Wang Linlin walked over with her Netherworld Sword and smiled, "That's right! We really did not plan to come over. We could have clearly been orientated as to why we wanted to be cicadas and what benefits would there be in helping Yandang Mountain to win? Sect Master Jian is the leader of Yandang Mountain, so do you think that it is possible that you did not participate in the Jinghai battle? "I think you know very well who Monseigneur Tianxue is."    

    

"Nalan Duoduo!" Jian Tianmeng wiped off the blood on his face, pointed at Tian Xue and roared, "You can't win a thousand years ago, but you can? No, your fate will be even worse than before! "    

    

Nalan Duoduo!" The disciples who were unaware of the Yandang Mountain were shocked. The woman who was wearing a windbreaker was the famous Nalan Duoduo from a thousand years ago! Originally, their own side had been exhausted after a big battle, so their overall fighting strength was far from that of Zhusha Sect. Adding on an expert that even a Supreme Realm cultivator could not withstand, would they still be able to leave this place alive?    

    

Seeing the fear on their faces, Jian Tianmeng shouted, "Look at your dead parents, keep your spirits up. Nalan Duoduo is not as strong as the legends say. She was set up by the great Sir Hee Xiaotian. But you have only one chess piece in your hand!"    

    

So what if Nalan Duoduo was a chess piece in Hee Xiaotian's hands? The point is, he's not a pawn in our hands! Originally, they thought that after taking care of Tianji Sect, they would be able to wholeheartedly search for Jia Renyi, and if they could secretly seize the Nine Heavens Pill for themselves, it would be a great thing for them, but from the looks of it, it was better not to mention anything. Whether or not they could leave the Mianyang forest was really hard to say.    

    

Seeing that his words of encouragement had no effect, Jian Tianmeng's lungs were about to explode. When did the Martial Cultivator of Yandang Mountain become so weak? Wasn't it very brave back then? Jian Tianmeng suddenly realised that Tianji Sect Martial Cultivator was actually not bad. In times of crisis, there was still a gap between his soldiers and Tianji Sect Martial Cultivator.    

    

Looking at the green faced Jian Tianmeng, Tian Xue said coldly: "Hee Xiaotian has the brain like Ye Lingtian, so I don't have the confidence to win. Unfortunately, I can still vaguely see Hee Xiaotian's shadow on your body, his brain is damaged to this extent, even if I close my eyes, I can still win."    

    

"Is that so?" Jian Tianmeng laughed maniacally towards the sky, "Then let's ride on donkeys and watch on."    

    

"The language used after the break is really smooth. The question is, do you have a chance to read it?" The fiery light shone on Tian Xue's face, and killing intent suffused the beautiful face of her peerless beauty.    

    

"Not necessarily!" Jian Tianmeng also stabbed his short spear into the ground, looked at the clearly dazed disciples, then looked at the Zhusha Sect Martial Cultivator who was preparing to launch his attack, closed his eyes and calmed himself down, his tone starting to slowly soften, "Sir Nalan Duoduo, you have already made it clear, so naturally you will not let us off, but please look carefully at how important it is for me and my brothers to act against us now. If you let us go, you will reap a generous reward. "    

    

Wang Linlin turned her head to look at Tian Xue, smiling as she walked forward, "What are the generous rewards?"    

    

"Sir Nalan Duoduo, please guarantee that you won't kill us!" Jian Tianmeng stared at Tian Xue and said in a deep voice, "I know where Jia Renyi is!"    

    

Wang Linlin had thought that Jian Tianmeng would provide her with valuable information. He was so stupid that he couldn't be saved anymore. Could it be that he didn't see that these Martial Cultivator s with Tawana Island were different from the others?    

    

Tian Xue looked at Jian Tianmeng with eyes full of pity, "You're already at this stage, and you still care about Jia Renyi? still care about the Nine Heavens Pill? "    

    

Jian Tianmeng's legs trembled, and he forced himself to become spirited: "As long as you are a Martial Cultivator, you will not mind the Nine Heavens Pill, it is the treasure of the Tianji Sect, and the hope of breaking through the High Rank Peak of the middle levels of the Immortal Level. Even if Esteemed Nalan Duoduo is strong, wouldn't it be like adding wings to a tiger if there was an additional Martial Cultivator under your command?"    

    

Tian Xue glanced at Wang Linlin, implying that she was going to speak to him. If I were to speak to him any longer, I would feel that my IQ would drop quite a bit.    

    

Lili carried the Netherworld Sword and raised her eyebrows, speaking in an extremely lazy tone, "Before Ye Lingtian became the wartime commander in chief of Tianji Sect, I really believed that Jia Renyi took the Nine Heavens Pill away with him. Coincidentally, this happened after Ye Lingtian took over as the wartime commander, which is a little strange, I believe that Jia Renyi stole the Nine Heavens Pill is a trap, he wanted to use Heaven's Mandate's advantage to play a big game on the islands of the South Sea. As for how big this game is …"    

    

Wang Linlin looked around and then pursed her lips at the battlefield: "This is only the beginning, the battle that follows will be even more intense, and in the end, the winner will only be two people, one is Ye Lingtian and the other is Monseigneur Tianxue. The thousand years of accumulation of the Immortal Sect World will turn into dust in this war, and no matter how strong the Venerable One is, the foundation of the Immortal Sect World is still the Martial Cultivator.    

    

Jian Tianmeng was sweating profusely when he heard the news, and his eyes widened as he thought of the horrible consequences that had befallen them, "Impossible?" This can't be Ye Lingtianbu's trap. He doesn't have the guts and he doesn't have the strength! "    

    

Wang Linlin shrugged her shoulders at Tian Xue and helplessly said, "Esteemed Lili, kill him. There is no need for him to survive. If he is the most important person, he would at most be a trash that drags the plot. Not only the readers, but the authors as well."    

    

Tian Xue brought up the Blue Sea Azure Sky Sword, smiled sweetly at the Yandang Mountain Martial Cultivator, and asked slowly: "Are you guys going to watch me fight Jian Tianmeng in a fair battle, or are you going to help your Sect Leader together?"    

    

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