The Zhan Clan was the clan of Zhan Lang, one of the Four Divine Generals under Dendi in Daqin.
After Dendi fell, the Zhan Clan escaped from Daqin and wandered in the Southern Region. They changed their name to Zhan Sect and hid in a mysterious place. No one could find the entrance to the place.
In the Southern Region, there had been some rumors about Zhan Sect. The warriors in the Southern Region didn't know much about it. They only knew that Zhan Sect's saber techniques were peerless, and they had many masters. They were as strong as a first-rate Sect.
After returning from the Inland Sea, Zhan Ye left the group and returned to Zhan Sect alone to bring back this lost tribe for Qin Hao.
Strictly speaking, this was a member of Qin Hao's direct line of descent.
But the journey was not easy. There was a terrible saber matrix outside the Sect. No matter who it was, if they wanted to come back after leaving the sect, they had to go through the saber matrix. This was a rule set by the clan.
The saber matrix was unpredictable. Every time it was invaded, the attack of the matrix was different. It was difficult for those who were not brave and powerful to break through. Only the Renhuang level masters in the clan were qualified to enter and leave. The weaker members had almost no possibility of leaving the clan.
This was also to make it easier to protect the young people in the clan.
After cultivating in the Divine Palace for three years, Zhan Ye had entered the half-step Saber Emperor Realm. However, the saber matrix was stronger than the opponent. He spent a lot of energy and fought until he was covered in wounds. Only then did he pass the test and return to the clan.
Then, he told his father what had happened. The father and son rushed into the place where the Zhan Sect Patriarch was cultivating in seclusion and woke him up. The whole clan rushed here without stopping.
Time was tight. For Zhan Ye, he had almost no rest. If he was not fighting, he was having an epiphany in the saber matrix. But for the outside world, he went for more than a month and almost missed the battle.
Fortunately, he finally made it. The middle-aged man who stopped Xuanyuan Wuba was Zhan Ye's father, Zhan Wenzhe, a cultivator of the seventh level of the Yuan Emperor Realm.
At this moment, beams of saber light flew through the air like a large meteor. The light shrouded the sky and blasted into the battle.
Those terrifying saber Qi with a platinum luster were all Saber Emperors. They directly slashed toward the elder of the Xuanyuan Clan.
The Renhuang of the Zhan Clan rode the saber light into the city. Endless saber Qi rushed back and forth, stirring up a terrifying bloody rain wherever it passed.
"Nine Heavens Consecutive Slashes, die!"
Zhan Ye roared. He held the door-like Tyrant Blade in his hand. From a distance, he continuously slashed out. Each slash was stronger than the previous one. Nine beams of blade light broke through the air, tearing the space apart. Finally, they condensed into a terrifying blade light that landed on Emperor Yuan, who was fighting with Xiao Han.
Emperor Yuan was injured by the joint attack of Xiao Han and Jiu Ying. He was already in a precarious situation. Suddenly, a domineering saber aura descended from the top of his head. It was as if the world was being cut apart. In the end, Zhan Ye slashed him into nothingness.
. Emperor Realm?
. of Zhan Ye nodnodded..
"Yes."
. "Zhan Ye nodded. When he broke through the saber formation, his Saber Intent was perfected. Now, he was the same as Shou Wuque, a first-level Emperor Realm cultivator." Kill. "
After killing one Emperor Yuan of the Xuanyuan Clan, Zhan Ye turned and pounced on another person. He waved his saber repeatedly. Zhan Dili pierced all the major acupoints in his body. His Saber Intent became even more violent.
Xiao Han smiled. He took a break to watch the battle. At this moment, no matter what level the battle was, the Xuanyuan Clan was at a disadvantage. The arrival of the Zhan Clan cultivator completely crushed this overlord.
At this moment, in a certain area of the city, the space was terrifyingly silent. The oppressive atmosphere was suffocating.
Zhan Wenzhe and Xuanyuan Wuba looked at each other across the air. Neither of them said anything more.
Whoosh!
Between heaven and earth, a wisp of Domineering Blade Qi flowed out of Wen Zhe's body and instantly formed a violent hurricane of Blade Qi, which wrapped around his body and rose into the void bit by bit.
Emperor light flickered around Xuanyuan Wuba's body as he slowly rose into the sky. He could sense an extremely strong threat from his opponent's aura. He realized that this person was far more difficult to deal with than the Battle King, Duan Zhanfei.
Although Xuanyuan Wuba's cultivation had broken through from the fourth level of the Yuan Emperor Realm to the sixth level of the Yuan Emperor Realm, he still didn't have much of a chance of winning against Zhan Wenzhe. He even had a feeling that he might die in this battle.
Whoosh!
A halberd fell into his hand. Imperial light circled it, and the might of the Great Path emanated from it. It was an Imperial Implement. Xuanyuan Wuba held the halberd in his hand, and with a sweep of the halberd, dazzling platinum light filled the sky. It was as if the murderous airflow of the Great Path had been triggered, which swallowed Zhan Wenzhe whole.
Zhan Wenzhe stepped forward and slowly raised his palm. It was slightly above his head, and he suddenly slashed downwards, drawing out an extremely dazzling Blade Qi. Intense light of rules flowed, like a mad dragon in the sky, piercing through the killing aura that filled the sky. Immediately, the killing aura was reduced to nothing.
"Kill!"
The two of them roared at the same time, and the similarly domineering figures collided with each other. With a boom, the sky and earth seemed to collapse. Immediately after, they separated and collided again. The two Imperial lights intertwined and separated in the void. Every time they collided, countless cultivators below felt as if they were going to be shaken to death.
Qin Hao took a deep breath. His body was covered with wounds, and blood kept flowing out. He stared at Xuanyuan Wuying's corpse on the ancient pagoda. His palm stretched out slightly, and the Great Void Divine Sword was guided back. It gradually changed from crimson to the original emerald light.
Then, Xuanyuan Wuying's corpse slid down the ancient pagoda and fell into the dirty soil of the city.
At this time, Qin Hao looked up at the void above, at the battle between Zhan Wenzhe and Xuanyuan Wuba. He smiled slightly and said, "The descendant of Zhan Lang."
Zhan Wenzhe's Domineering Blade Will was even thicker than Zhan Ye's. It made Qin Hao feel very close to him. It was as if there was a shadow of Zhan Lang in the rushing blade light in the sky.
Boom! Crack!
A glaring light of catastrophe fell with a thunderous sound, waking Qin Hao up.
Qin Hao was not sure if it was because he was stained with Xuanyuan Wuying's blood. His blood Qi was filled with Xuanyuan Wuying's remaining aura. The Emperor's Trial in the sky did not disperse. Instead, it condensed even more intensely. A surge of power of catastrophe as thick as a thunder python snaked down and crashed toward Qin Hao.
"Well, it's time to return to the Imperial Realm."
Qin Hao put away the Great Void Divine Sword and dispelled his dragonized state. His body was empty, as if he had turned from a crazy demon into an ordinary person. There was not a trace of vitality in his body.
He opened his arms and closed his eyes slightly. He rushed toward the descending light of catastrophe. It felt as if he was going to dedicate himself to it.
Thirty-six major Dao Catastrophes. This should be the nineteenth one. The poor second prince of Nan Ao could not even withstand nineteen streaks of power of catastrophe.
At this moment, even the heavens wanted Qin Hao to become an Emperor.
However, he would not use Xuanyuan Wuying's Emperor's Trial to return to the state of Dendi in his previous life.
The remaining power of catastrophe was not enough to refine a perfect Emperor's body. It was far from enough.
Boom! Crack!
The light of catastrophe swallowed Qin Hao. Countless warriors watching the battle were shocked. Xuanyuan Wuying was dead, but the Emperor's Trial did not disperse. The power of catastrophe of the Great Dao was crashing toward Qin Hao.
At present, the entire imperial city was in a fierce battle. Qin Hao was actually going through the Emperor's Trial to refine a Emperor's body.
Creak!
In the sky, Xuanyuan Gaoyan clenched his fists. Blue veins appeared on his fists. His face was hideous.
Pain!
Even though he was a Sovereign Lord and had proven his Way, he still could not cut off his mortal desires. Seeing Xuanyuan Wuying die in battle, his rock-hard heart seemed to be pierced by a sharp chisel.
This feeling, which he had not experienced for a long time, swept through his body at this moment, filling every nerve.
"Don't worry. Today, everyone here will be buried with you."
Xuanyuan Gaoyan's clenched fists slowly loosened, and he returned to being the arrogant Sovereign Lord of Xuanyuan. However, the anger in his eyes was even stronger. Especially when he looked at the battlefield. With the entry of the Southern Region's Zhan Zong, the Xuanyuan Family Army was completely crushed. They were completely powerless to turn the situation around. The Great Xia Dynasty was in danger.
"Li Yuan, are you still not going to make a move?"
Xuanyuan Gaoyan looked at the Sovereign of the Northern Region, Li Yuan. He gritted his teeth and squeezed out a hoarse voice from the gaps between his teeth.
The Sage Palace was restrained by the Sword Sect and could not support the battle.
In the city, the Xuanyuan Family Army was retreating again and again. Four of the five Renhuang battle formations were destroyed, and their foundation was damaged.
Zhan Zong's entry into the formation became the last straw that broke the Southern Region's back. It made the situation extremely bad. Emperor Yuan was even killed, and the Southern Region's Imperial Realm was also in danger.
The only ones who had the ability and qualifications to help them were the Northern Region's Divine Nation and the Li Family.
"Make a move?"
Li Yuan pretended to be stunned for a moment. He smiled slightly and said, "Like Makumonji, I am also here to enjoy the scenery."
"What did you say?"
Xuanyuan Gaoyan took a heavy step towards the Northern Region's formation. He seemed to have broken a tooth in his mouth. An unprecedented rage appeared on his face, and his facial features were distorted.
The Southern Region and the Northern Region's Pride came from the same source. If not, he would not have asked Li Yuan for help before the battle and given him an Empyrean artifact as a reward. After that, he would have divided the Myriad Cultivator Alliance and Night Luo Palace with the Li Family. It was a win-win situation.
But what did Li Yuan say to him?
When he needed help, the Northern Region's Pride Sovereign said to him, "I am here to enjoy the scenery."
"Xuanyuan Gaoyan."
Li Yuan also took a step forward. He tore off his friendly facade and revealed a greedy and terrifying expression. He said coldly, "Understand the current situation of your family. Do you want to add another opponent to your family and become enemies with my Li family?"
A threat.
A naked threat.
At this moment, the way Li Yuan looked at Xuanyuan Gaoyan changed. It was as if he was looking at a prisoner. There was even a trace of pity and sympathy in his eyes. "Today, the Li Family will not interfere and punish the Xuanyuan Family's sins together with the many heroes of the Southern Region's righteous path. Help you?
Why should I help you?
The Northern Region's Pride Li Family does not owe the Southern Region's Pride Sovereign. If you think I'm wrong … then I don't mind fighting with you. "
The Proud God Empire had been divided into two. The Li Family had given half of the empire to the Xuanyuan Clan. Did they owe the Southern Region's Pride Sovereign?
Did they owe the Southern Region's Pride Sovereign?
The Southern Region's Pride Sovereign no longer existed after the death of the first generation's ancestors.
"Haha, hahahaha …" Xuanyuan raised his head and laughed wildly.
Naive. The dignified Xuanyuan Gaoyan could be so naive.
That's right!
Everyone kicks a man who is down. The Northern Region's Pride Li Family had always had the ambition to unify the Proud God Empire. He actually believed that Xuanyuan Gaoyan would help the Southern Region's Pride Sovereign.
Laughable. Too laughable. Too naive.
"I feel sorry for the Li Family's ancestors."
Xuanyuan Gaoyan said softly. Then, his eyes flashed with boundless ruthlessness. He was caught off guard by a majestic Emperor's palm that pressed down from the sky into the city. A crazy roar resounded through the world. "Today, I will show you the true strength of the Southern Region's Pride Sovereign. If you want to die, then let's die together."