The Ling Family and the Zhu Family had been passed down for hundreds of years. They were the top forces in Tianwu City.
Ling Tianchou and Zhu Chongtian were elders of the Divine Palace. Now that they had come, it meant that the Divine Palace had silently agreed to the Qinwu Imperial Family's actions. They were even secretly supporting them.
The Divine Palace also wanted to destroy the Yuhua Sect!
However, what surprised the crowd was that the people of the Yuhua Sect didn't react at all. It was as if they had expected things to turn out this way. Duan Chongyu's eyes didn't even have the slightest ripple.
All of them were silently releasing their auras as they stepped forward to face the strong enemy.
When they had decided to form an alliance, Duan Chongyu and the others had already known that the Qinwu Imperial Family would make a move. However, they hadn't expected that Fang Wudao would ally with the Tianyan Dynasty. He didn't care about offending the Divine Phoenix Clan in order to destroy the Yuhua Sect and unify the Empire.
"It seems like the Qinwu Imperial Family has been planning this for a long time. The silence just now wasn't because they were giving in to the Yuhua Sect. They were waiting for Duan Chongyu to announce the formation of the alliance." The crowd was shocked.
Today, all the major forces had formed an alliance. From now on, they would be on the same side. The leader of the alliance was Duan Chongyu.
Fang Li had purposely waited for Duan Chongyu to announce the formation of the alliance before mobilizing all the strong cultivators. He wanted to put the blame on all the major forces.
That way, he could eliminate all the major forces in one fell swoop. It was a sinister plan. At the same time, he was full of confidence.
At that moment, many strong cultivators were approaching. Their Qi covered the sky.
"Those who have nothing to do with this, get lost immediately. Otherwise, I'll kill them without mercy."
A cold and domineering voice came out of Fang Li's mouth. Immediately, the crowd fled. They didn't dare to stay any longer.
On one side were the major forces of the Qinwu Empire.
On the other side were the super strong cultivators from the Twelve Empires and the powerful forces of Tianwu City.
If the two sides fought, the entire Imperial City would be destroyed. Staying here was no different from courting death.
"I didn't think that we would have to come to this in the end."
Duan Chongyu walked out slowly and looked at Fang Li. Fang Li used to be his student, and he was even more proud of him.
But now, the two of them were standing on opposite sides, meeting each other on the battlefield. It was almost to the point of no return.
"If Master Duan is willing to turn over a new leaf, you will still be the Imperial Advisor of the Qinwu Dynasty. What happened today has nothing to do with you," Fang Li said indifferently.
Duan Chongyu shook his head and said lightly, "The dynasty has changed. Even if I am still the Imperial Advisor, there is no meaning."
"Alright."
Fang Li bowed slightly to Duan Chongyu. Then, he raised his head, and the last trace of emotion in his eyes completely dissipated, turning into a bone-piercing coldness.
"Attack!"
Fang Li's voice was filled with killing intent. He raised his hand, and the group of powerful cultivators behind him all charged forward madly, causing ear-piercing sounds to ring out.
"Let's fight."
Duan Chongyu's body was also burning with the desire to fight. His body flickered, and he tore apart the enemy's formation forcefully. At the same time, the powerful cultivators of the various forces also charged forward.
Rumbling sounds filled the air. In the sky, countless powerful cultivators collided with each other. Light flashed, and roars were heard continuously. It was like a never-ending battle song, shaking the hearts of the people and the earth at the same time.
Slash!
A powerful cultivator from the Crystal Palace held a long sword in his hand and chopped off the head of an enemy. But very quickly, his body was pierced by a cold weapon, and he instantly lost his life.
The battle was chaotic, and it was filled with the smell of blood and the desire to kill. It was a complete mess. Everyone knew that they had to fight to the death in this battle. They could not retreat, and they could not retreat.
Fang Li stood in the air, expressionless. He just waved his hand casually.
Immediately, the Qin Wu Death Guards frantically rushed out and tore open a gap in the chaotic battlefield. As for Fang Li, he slowly walked out and approached them step by step.
"Where is Ye Chen?"
Fang Li looked down at Duan Chongyu and the others from above. Above his head, a hundred-meter-long real dragon was hovering, circling in the air, and the dragon's might was raging.
"Fang Li is indeed still brooding over that battle. Now, both sides are fighting in a chaotic battle. He did not even make a move because he wants to compete with Ye Chen to see who is the real strongest genius."
The crowd looked at Fang Li, and their gazes froze. At the same time, they also looked around, but they still could not find Ye Chen's trace.
"I will only say it once. Where is Ye Chen?"
Fang Li spat out another word. His eyes shone brightly, and the dragon's might turned into a sharp blade that swept across the sky, killing more than ten powerful cultivators in an instant.
"If you want to challenge Ye Chen, you have to defeat me first."
Nie Feng flew into the air and stood in front of Fang Li. Endless divine wind enveloped his body, and he waited solemnly.
"You are not worthy."
Fang Li replied indifferently. Behind him, an overbearing ghostly fire bloomed. It was evil, destructive, and filled with malevolence, and it blasted towards Nie Feng.
Nie Feng was shocked. He immediately took a step back, and at the same time, struck out with his palms.
Rumble!
The ghostly fire and the divine wind collided in the air. Before Nie Feng could react, Fang Han had already appeared in front of him, holding the ghostly fire and blood banner in his hand. He controlled the ghostly fire and charged towards Nie Feng.
"You were lucky enough to escape in the battle between the dynasties. Today, I will kill you," Fang Han said coldly.
Nie Feng's heart trembled. He did not dare to be careless, and immediately used his divine wind body to meet the attack.
Fang Li slowly turned his head, and his gaze fell on Murong Xue. He said coldly, "You are Ye Chen's woman. If I kill you, Ye Chen will definitely appear."
As soon as he finished speaking, a rumbling sound was heard. Endless dragon's might descended, and the terrifying aura locked onto Murong Xue, making her unable to move.
"Ten Thousand Heavy Palms!"
Endless palms pressed down on Fang Li's body. The dragon's might wreaked havoc, and the power of heaven and earth rumbled, as if it was going to tear the void apart. Murong Xue's pupils constricted, and she did not even have the strength to fight back.
At that moment, a vigorous aura suddenly bloomed, and collided with the endless palms. Both of them disappeared into the void at the same time.
In front of Murong Xue, Duan Chongyu was standing with an imposing aura. He was holding a long sword in his hand. The Sword of Martial Spirit was filled with a sharp aura of swordsmanship.
"In order to challenge Ye Chen, you did not hesitate to kill innocent people. Fang Li, although you did not fight with Ye Chen, in terms of morality, you have already lost." Duan Chongyu stared at Fang Li coldly, without any emotion.
"Morality?"
Fang Li's eyes narrowed slightly. Soon after, he said coldly, "In this world, the strong are respected. Only power is the most important thing. Morality and emotions are all obstacles in the path of the strong. Why should I care about them?"
The Real Dragon Martial Spirit above his head roared, as if it was mocking Duan Chongyu's pedantry. Fang Li was willing to kill his family for power. Murong Xue was Ye Chen's beloved woman. If he wanted to kill her, who would be able to stop him?
"Li 'er."
In the distance, in the depths of the palace, a voice drifted over, "Step back first. Let me fight with Teacher Duan."
Very quickly, a figure appeared in the crowd. He was wearing an imperial robe with nine dragons and a crown on his head. He was emitting the aura of a monarch.