In the sky above the imperial city, both sides sent out Yuan Venerate battle formations at the same time. The battle was getting more and more intense.
The Xuanyuan Royal Family's saber formation was originally responsible for exterminating the beast tide in the city. Suddenly, a beam of halberd radiance pierced through the sky and blasted the saber formation. The people within the formation were all shaken up and their movements were immediately hindered.
"Exterminate them!"
A peak Yuan Venerate in charge of the saber formation shouted sternly as he looked at the halberd formation formed by Xiang Mo.
All the members heard the command and simultaneously increased their source soul power to integrate it into the battle formation. The large formation resonated and erupted with a massive radiance. The figures within the formation were engulfed by the radiance and seemed to have disappeared entirely.
What replaced it was a huge war blade that was shining coldly in the air.
This war blade seemed to have condensed into a solid form. The power of every member was a part of this war blade.
Surging saber qi burst forth as the war blade slashed down at Xiang Mo and the others. The void seemed to have been cut open as the saber light was incomparably sharp.
Xiang Mo and the others didn't dare be careless. They all increased their soul power and a massive radiance engulfed everyone. It also seemed to have condensed into a substantial war halberd that lay across the sky.
Then, its speed suddenly increased sharply as it whizzed forward and collided with the saber light that was slashing down.
Clang!
The sound of collisions reverberated in the air as the war halberd and the domineering saber slashed back and forth. The halberd light and the saber light intertwined, trying to shatter the other party and disintegrate the power of the people within the formation.
Every time they clashed, someone in the formation would be injured.
However, no one could do anything to the other for a while.
When Xuanyuan Gaoyan saw this, he waved his hand again and sent out a second Yuan Venerate battle formation to provide assistance.
However, the Zheng Clan was already prepared. The Yuan Venerate team not far from Xiang Mo immediately formed a formation. The formation light soared into the sky and intercepted them.
"Comparing teams?"
Xuanyuan Gaoyan snorted. The Myriad Cultivator Alliance had yet to recover from the battle three years ago. There were only two Yuan Venerate battle formations left. How could they compare to him? He ordered, "Send out two more formations and exterminate them."
Whoosh!
At his command, two of the remaining seven Yuan Venerate formations of the Xuanyuan Royal Family broke away from the main army and transformed into a divine elephant and a giant axe as they charged into the battle.
The Divine Elephant stomped down, causing the space to tremble. The four hooves of the elephant contained extremely overbearing Way of Gravity. As the elephant stomped down, it crushed the halberd's head. Xiang Mo and the others felt as if the elephant's leg was crushing down on them like a mountain. Their bodies were bound by the gravity, and all the warriors in the matrix were unable to move for a while.
It was at this moment that the tyrannical blade ruthlessly chopped down. Endless sharp light cut into the halberd, and a terrifying power invaded the array. Everyone's divine souls were impacted, and the soul power that was maintaining the array became unstable. With a cracking sound, dense cracks appeared on the halberd array, and it seemed like it would shatter at any moment.
Dong!
The Divine Elephant's four feet landed on the halberds. The Great Path of Gravity of Xuanyuan Royal Family pressed down in a frenzy, invading the halberd matrix once again. Xiang Mo and the others couldn't help but vomit blood at the same time, falling down one after another.
From the outside, one could see a halberd falling from the sky to the ground.
"My grandson."
Above the void outside the city, Xiang Bu, who was watching the battle, cried out in alarm. Being besieged by two Yuan Venerate battle formations of the Xuanyuan Royal Family, this blow was definitely not light.
Unfortunately, his side didn't have any extra forces to go and help. Even the second Yuan Venerate team that had gone out with Xiang Mo was besieged by the enemy and couldn't even fend for themselves.
Qin Hao stood at the front of the warship and quietly observed the battle. Regardless of whether it was in terms of numbers or combat strength, the Zheng Clan and the Xuanyuan Family weren't on par. It was normal for them to be suppressed.
However, at this moment, he didn't say anything.
This was because he didn't need to give any orders. Su Jin knew what to do.
Whoosh!
While Xiang Mo and the others were in trouble, the sound of a Great Path flute whizzed out from outside the city. The sound waves suffused with the radiance of laws enveloped the Divine Elephant and the blade array. The heavenly sound of the Yaoguang Peak disciples resonated with heaven and earth. The laws entered their souls and invaded the battle formations without any hindrance, rushing into the minds of every member of the Xuanyuan Royal Family.
In an instant, the image of the Divine Elephant and the light of the Tyrant Blade dissipated at the same time. The two teams were immediately exposed. Countless people were covering their ears with their hands. Their faces were distorted, and their eyes were bloodshot. They looked extremely pained.
The sound of the flute entered their ears and invaded their souls. They felt as if their bodies were being crushed by the power of heaven and earth. The sound of the flute wanted to shatter their souls. The power was too strong, and they simply couldn't resist it.
"Kill!"
Xiang Mo seized the opportunity and raised his soul power once again. He ignored the injuries in his body and formed a halberd with the others to attack.
The halberd turned back and shot straight into the sky. The sharp blade aura pierced through the formation of blades and the group of divine elephants. Suddenly, countless people's bodies were torn apart by the formation light. Blood splashed out like rain. Just one attack had destroyed two teams of the same level on the spot.
It was obvious how strong the interference of the sound techniques released by Su Jin and the others were.
"Men, kill that flute master for me."
Xuanyuan Gaoyan shouted angrily as he pointed in Su Jin's direction.
Su Jin's interference was too wide. The sound of the flute permeated the air and covered the entire city. Whenever the Zheng Clan showed signs of weakness, he would immediately use the music to forcefully interfere and turn the situation around.
This person had to be eliminated as soon as possible.
Otherwise, even if all the Yuan Venerate battle formations were mobilized, they would still be affected by the sound of the flute and their combat strength would be reduced.
"Kill!"
In the void, an elder behind Xuanyuan Gaoyan moved. Emperor light wreaked havoc around his body as he descended like a meteor. A giant palm of energy shot toward Su Jin.
The young man playing the flute had a half-step Yuan Emperor cultivation base. He had formed an Emperor's body and wasn't someone an ordinary Human Ruler could match.
After all, he had snatched the Grand Elder Yuegong's Emperor tribulation. Even Changhe Lo had been defeated by him. Naturally, the Xuanyuan Family's Emperor level powerhouses had to be mobilized to successfully eliminate him.
"He's just a junior. Where's the dignity of the Southern Proud Emperor Xuanyuan?"
Sword Emperor Makumonji said coldly to Xuanyuan Gaoyan.
Even an Emperor level elder had to be mobilized to kill a Human Ruler.
"I'm afraid that even your nephew Shou Wuque won't be a match for this person."
Xuanyuan Gaoyan retorted bluntly.
Makumonji was mocking him?
Which Human Ruler could snatch someone's Emperor tribulation by force?
That flute master clearly had the qualifications to become an Emperor and had already seen through the Emperor's Path. He could probably summon the Emperor tribulation at any time.
If he didn't mobilize an Emperor level powerhouse, no one below the Emperor level could be his match.
This was a battlefield, not a friendly exchange between two factions. Xuanyuan Gaoyan didn't care about Makumonji's mockery. It was fine as long as he could kill Su Jin. If it weren't for his dignity, he would have done it himself.
Buzz!
At that moment, the majestic palm of energy that pierced through the void crushed everything in its path. The dazzling light of rules lingered above, and the heavens trembled. It was as if this palm could bury the city below.
Su Jin couldn't possibly block this attack.
"Fourth-level Emperor level."
Qin Hao looked up and transmitted his voice to someone behind him. "Uncle Zheng."
"Mmm."
Zheng Qingchi's father nodded. Emperor light flashed around him as he soared into the sky. In an instant, a huge soul ship formed under his feet. He drove the ship forward and shouted at the Xuanyuan Royal Family elder, "Old man, don't be arrogant."
The two Emperors attacked, and their auras were like thunder. Soon, they collided fiercely. The soul ship and the palm were destroyed at the same time, and there was a deafening roar. The light of different rules swept out violently, and the two were sent flying into the distance at the same time.
"You're quite powerful."
Zheng Qingchi's father's legs were numb from the impact, and he stared at the elder opposite him.
This elder's cultivation was two levels higher than his, and his soul power and Primordial Qi were denser.
But for cultivators who could enter the Emperor Realm, two levels wasn't a big difference. Even if they couldn't defeat the other party, they could at least hold him back and prevent the Xuanyuan Family cultivators from affecting the battle below the Emperor Realm.
"Go again."
Xuanyuan Gaoyan waved his hand and gave a firm order.
The flute master of the Zheng Clan must be killed!
Whoosh! Whoosh!
Including the one who attacked before, there were a total of nine Emperors.
Excluding Xuanyuan Wuba and Xuanyuan Wuying, all the Emperors were mobilized.
"Elders of the Night Luo Palace, listen to my orders. Protect our juniors, and don't show mercy to anyone who attacks."
Ye Ninghong stepped on the Eight-winged Demon Oriole, and the Empress' radiance flickered as she gave the order.
"Good, very good."
Xuanyuan Gaoyan looked at Ye Ninghong and squeezed out the words from between his teeth. She was willing to go against the Xuanyuan Family at all costs. "Today, the Zheng Clan is defeated, and the Night Luo Palace will completely disappear from the Southern Region.
But I'm very curious, do you still have any Emperors in your sect? "
As far as he knew, apart from the Night Demon Emperor's mount, the Eight-winged Demon Oriole, the strongest person in the Night Luo Palace was the former Grand Elder, a Quasi-emperor.
However, that Great Elder had already died in battle three years ago.
Today, what could Ye Ninghong use to fight against the Xuanyuan Family?
"Yes or no, open your eyes wide and look carefully."
Ye Ninghong said coldly.
Not long ago, there was indeed no one in her sect who had entered the Emperor Realm. Not a single one.
However, ever since Qin Hao suddenly returned with Myōri, four Emperors were born in the Night Luo Palace overnight.
Those four people were originally at the peak of the Emperor Realm, but they had been stuck in their realm for many years. They had never comprehended their own Emperor Realm and were unable to take that step forward.
Although they relied on the secret technique of the Supreme Divinity senior to forcefully raise their cultivation and jumped from the Emperor Realm to the Third Heaven of the Emperor Realm.
Moreover, there was no possibility of them improving their cultivation for the rest of their lives.
This was the side effect of raising their cultivation base.
However, for them, being able to enter the Emperor Realm was their lifelong dream. As for becoming an Emperor Lord, the Fourth Elder had never thought about it.
Moreover, the four of them were already old. If they still couldn't see through the Emperor Realm, they wouldn't have many years left to live.
Now that they suddenly became Emperors, it was equivalent to extending their lifespan.
Even if their cultivation base couldn't be improved and there was a trace of regret, their lives could already be considered perfect.
Mortals cultivated martial arts, and many martial artists dreamed of becoming an Emperor.
Whoosh whoosh whoosh!
While they were talking, on the battleship below, a group of figures flashing with Emperor Light rose into the air. Under Xuanyuan Gaoyan's shocked expression, four white-haired old women blocked in front of Emperor Yuan of the Xuanyuan Family.
At the same time, Old Ancestor Zheng waved his hand, and Emperor Yuan of the family rose up at the same time and joined Emperor Yuan of the Night Luo Palace. Including Zheng Qingchi's father, there were a total of eight people.
Eight against nine. Although Emperor Yuan was at a disadvantage in terms of numbers, he still had the power to fight.
"How can this be?"
Xuanyuan Gaoyan was shocked.
Emperors!
In addition to Ye Ninghong, other Emperors were born in the Night Luo Palace.
Was this considered a blessing from the Heavenly Dao?
Xuanyuan Gaoyan couldn't figure out where the Emperors of the Night Luo Palace came from. If they broke through at the last minute, why didn't the family's spies discover it?
After all, breaking through to the Emperor Realm would attract the Emperor Tribulation.
However, during this period of time, the Emperor Tribulation didn't fall in the Night Luo Palace and the Zheng Dynasty.