Proud South and Proud North were originally one entity.
A long time ago, the southern region was in turmoil. Warlords ruled over each other, and the flames of war were everywhere.
The Ning Clan came out of the forest and formed an alliance to build the Ning Wu Empire.
Of course, there were also other heroes who came out of nowhere to suppress the chaos.
The Li Clan and the Xuanyuan Clan rose to prominence during that time.
The ancestors of the Li Clan and the Xuanyuan Clan were a pair of life-and-death friends. They swept through the chaos and built the Proud God Empire.
At that time, the Proud God Empire was the true number one empire in the southern region. Even Ning Wu paled in comparison.
The ancestors of the two clans were very close. Later, it was decided that the Li Clan would be the emperor of the Proud God Empire. The Xuanyuan Clan's ancestor was willing to assist his close friend.
It was clear that the ancestors of the first generation of the Xuanyuan Clan were broad-minded.
But good times didn't last long. After the ancestors of the two clans withered, the relationship between the two clans was no longer as good as before.
The descendants of the Xuanyuan Clan had always been dissatisfied. The two ancestors had built the empire, so why should they respect the Li Clan as emperor?
As time passed, his dissatisfaction grew stronger and stronger.
In the end, the relationship between the two clans broke down and a battle broke out.
Although no one died in the battle, and it was only a dispute caused by the younger generation, it led to the collapse of the Proud God Empire. It was split into two, the Proud North and the Proud South.
The Li Clan's method was very generous. They cut off half of the empire and gave it to the Xuanyuan Clan, allowing them to establish themselves as emperors and rule over the endless territories.
Although the Li Clan's elders approved of the method, they were reluctant. They didn't want a war to break out because of the Xuanyuan Clan's strength. They didn't want a situation where both sides suffered and the Proud God Empire would fall from its pedestal. Therefore, they had to do this as an apology to the Xuanyuan Clan's ancestor.
In their hearts, the Xuanyuan Clan's ancestor was a great hero.
However, the descendants of the Xuanyuan Clan stirred up trouble and forced the Li Clan to cut off half of their territory.
Since then, the Proud South and the Proud North had formed the current situation. Although they didn't like each other, they always had the ambition to conquer each other, hoping to restore the glory of the Proud God Empire.
At this time, the Li Clan's clansmen saw the South's emperor army suffer heavy losses.
In this battle, not only were many of the Sect's Rogue Cultivators crushed, even the Sect's Direct Descendants suffered a heavy blow.
For the Xuanyuan family, the collapse of the four battle formations had truly damaged their vitality. Without a thousand years, Nan Ao would definitely not be able to recover.
On the other hand, the Li Family's muscles and bones hadn't moved, their battle personnel orderly and in their peak condition. How could they not have any thoughts?
"Boom."
The cultivators of the Blazing Sun Temple stepped into the void sky at the same time. They saw that the army of the Southern Ao Renhuang was severely damaged, and the vitality of the Xuanyuan Clan was obviously damaged. Balls of Holy Fire began to burn fiercely, and the entire void sky was suppressed with a fighting will.
Given the current situation, if he still did not make a move, the Xuanyuan family would really be crushed by the Zheng family.
"It's better if you don't move."
A voice as sharp as a sword rang out. Makumonji's long hair fluttered in the wind, and his eyes were fixed on the Sun God.
At that moment, the cultivators of the Sword Clan stepped forward at the same time. Waves of sword will raged, threatening the people from the Sage Hall.
The Sun God's face was calm, and there was only one expression on his face. Even though he knew that the Xuanyuan family had suffered the most serious injury in history, and that their foundation had been damaged, his heart still did not waver.
Only when he looked into Mu Yunzong's eyes did one see some emotional fluctuations in his golden eyes.
"Humph."
Xuanyuan Gaoyan snorted heavily, and his eyes moved to Makumonji. The Sword Clan's battle formation made it clear that they wanted to restrain the cultivators of the Sage Hall here and not give them a chance to intervene.
Makumonji was a vicious schemer.
At that moment, Xuanyuan Gaoyan's aura was already hidden with murderous intent, but what worried him more was the situation in the city. Everyone could see that Nan Ao's vitality was damaged. As the emperor, he knew how bad the consequences would be when so many Renhuang had fallen.
But Xuanyuan Gaoyan did not panic. He was very determined. He believed that even if the people of his family were defeated, the Zheng family would not be able to have the last laugh.
"The Protective Matrix of the Clan?"
Makumonji glanced at Xuanyuan Gaoyan. From his aura, he could feel the murderous intent emanating from him. The Sword Clan's actions today had crossed the bottom line of Emperor Xuanyuan.
However, the Muyun Clan did not care. On the contrary, he was now a little worried.
It was said that the Protective Matrix of the Xuanyuan family was a combination of attack and defense. It had the power of an emperor. Could Qin Hao and the others really withstand it?
Looking at the Zheng family's void warship, the Muyun Clan shook his head secretly. What did he have to worry about?
Buzz!
In the sky, the Peacock Battle Matrix flew out of the blizzard, and the Roc Battle Matrix behind it collapsed.
However, the situation of Qin Hao and the others was not optimistic. The 300 disciples of the Divine Palace were all bleeding from the corners of their mouths. Their faces were pale, and their auras were unstable.
As the seven-colored matrix light slowly dissipated, the huge peacock battle form suddenly disappeared, revealing the figures of everyone.
"We are unable to maintain the battle matrix. Be careful."
Qin Hao reminded them. After killing the four Renhuang battle matrices, his junior brothers had suffered heavy losses. But in any case, they had also disintegrated the Renhuang forces of the Xuanyuan family and dealt a heavy blow.
As for the last battle matrix of the independent cultivators, it was restrained by the Renhuang of the Night Net Palace and the Zheng family. It could not affect the overall situation at all.
"Senior Brother, you must be careful," everyone replied.
The battle matrix had been dispelled. Next, the 300 people would break up and enter the battle in the city to kill the enemy Renhuang who were severely injured.
Although they were severely injured, the power of the Renhuang was still terrifying. They could not give them a chance to turn the situation around and affect the low-level warriors in the battle.
"Que 'er, let's go."
Qin Hao nodded. Stepping on the Seven-colored Demon Sparrow, he swept down diagonally. Like a blood-red cloud of fire, he pressed into the city. Wherever he passed, no Renhuang could stand in his way.
Qin Hao chased after Xuanyuan Wuying's aura at an unparalleled speed.
"Kill."
Thunder Flood Dragon flashed around the Great Path. The figures of the disciples of the Divine Palace frequently entered the city from the sky. They either fought alone or in groups of three or five. When they encountered the injured Renhuang of the Xuanyuan family, they killed them without mercy.