The huge throne of the Empress stood in the air like a vast platform, shining with dazzling light. It was particularly eye-catching in the chaotic battlefield.
Zhan Lang, Yu Feng, Qing Cheng, and Xin Yue, the four Unblemished Divine Generals under Dendi, rushed toward the Empress on the throne at the same time.
Han Lingxuan was famous in the East Continent. She was on par with the Sunset Battle God. Her cultivation was undeniably strong.
When Qin Hao was still alive, he left many opportunities and fortunes to her. He took care of her and helped her cultivate. From a commoner, she became the supreme Empress of the East Continent.
In comparison, Zhan Lang and the others didn't get as much help as Han Lingxuan.
Both sides knew each other very well. Zhan Lang and the others wouldn't underestimate each other.
This time, the four Unblemished Divine Generals joined forces.
"Han Lingxuan!"
Zhan Lang shouted. He reached his hand above his head. The will of the Emperor and the Way of the Heavens converged. His body was filled with Broadsword Will. A beam of Broadsword Light condensed in his hand. He slashed it forward from far away.
After hundreds of years of conflict, from companions who supported each other to enemies of life and death, they were slandered, forced to kill, and expelled from the Daqin with the crime of treason. They were cold-blooded and ruthless. If Zhan Wu hadn't secretly saved them, the Four Divine Generals wouldn't have reappeared today.
This slash was filled with Zhan Lang's extreme hatred.
Yu Feng and the others attacked at the same time. Four beams of Emperor's Light containing Unblemished Rules blasted toward Han Lingxuan.
At this time, Han Lingxuan was watching the battle from the majestic throne. On her left and right, there were two figures, one black and one white, exuding a transcendent aura.
These two cultivators in black and white were Empress Lingxuan's protectors and confidants. Seeing Zhan Lang and the others coming for them, they didn't need Han Lingxuan's order. With Unblemished Emperor's Light around them, they suddenly shot out and intercepted Zhan Lang and the others.
"Now that the master is back, the dogs are helping the tiger do evil?"
Han Lingxuan sneered, and her figure slid backward like a ghost. In the next moment, four beams of Emperor's Light fell, and the throne shook violently.
At the same time, a whip with dazzling light appeared in Han Lingxuan's hand. She leaped into the air and lashed out at Zhan Lang, causing an ear-piercing whistle. Wherever the light passed, a terrifying crack appeared in the space.
"Stop them!"
Zhan Lang shouted and continued to move forward with Yu Feng. A storm of saber aura surrounded him as he passed by the empress's Black and White Guardians.
Rumble!
Following that, a terrifying sound came from behind Zhan Lang and Yu Feng. Xin Yue and Qing Cheng were already fighting with the Black and White Guardians. Yu Feng stretched out a finger, and an incomparably sharp light condensed, shooting out a ray of blinding light, which collided with the empress's whip. Suddenly, a turbulent shockwave radiated out. Qing Cheng groaned, and his body paused for a moment. Traces of blood flowed from the corner of his mouth.
Zhan Lang ignored Qing Cheng. His Golden Finger shook off Han Lingxuan's whip. Taking advantage of this opportunity, he slashed out with his palm, and his saber intent shot out in all directions. With one slash, three layers of light blades flew forward like waves, and the space was filled with the sound of rolling oceans.
Han Lingxuan's whip danced in the air, and it spun forward rapidly like a tornado, swallowing the three layers of light blades. Following that, she swung her arm with all her might.
Crash!
The light blades that were swallowed by the tornado were all shattered.
"You want to kill me with this little ability?"
Han Lingxuan smiled at Zhan Lang, and took advantage of the opportunity to lash out with her whip. "Pa!" A loud sound was heard from Zhan Lang's armor. His body suddenly leaned back, and with a boom, it was as if he had been hit by an enormous force. He frantically retreated backward, and a layer of his armor fell off.
"Flawless Perfection, Zhan Lang, don't hold back!"
Yu Feng shouted. His palm swept out like the wind, and the power of Dao surged forward. It was as if an invisible force had enveloped the huge throne. Han Lingxuan knew the Water and Wind Divine Technique, so he had to restrict her space of movement. If not, it would be difficult to hit her.
"Nine Heaven Consecutive Slashes."
Zhan Lang endured the burning pain from his chest and let out a domineering roar. Waves of Flawless Saber Intent flowed, and the light on his body became more and more dazzling. From afar, the light looked like a peerless saber hanging in the void.
"Xinyue, give up. You can't win this battle."
Xinyue swung the Dust of Dao in her hand, and waves of Dao light shot out. She seemed to be surrounded by a huge furnace, and the fire in the furnace spewed forward, trying to burn the Empress's black-robed guardian to death.
The black-robed protector's name was Invincible Han. He was surrounded by an intense chill. No matter how much the flames of the New Moon's Light of the Way burned, the drifting black ice crystals were unable to penetrate and harm Invincible Han.
"Dili, you've lost a lot of energy. Why bother?"
Han Wudi sneered. In the previous battle, when Xinyue fought with the Great Ancestor and the others, it was not just for show. It was a real battle. They were all in the same plane, and he and the white-robed guardian were in their best condition. At the Flawless Plane, they could not rely on their talents to gain an advantage. No matter how fierce Xinyue's Divine Furnace was, she could not break through his seal.
Qingcheng was the same. Now, he was firmly blocked by the white-robed guardian. It was impossible to kill the Empress with Zhan Lang and Yu Feng.
"You talk a lot of nonsense."
Xinyue's face gradually turned pale, but the Dust of Dao's flames did not stop. Even though she knew she could not break through Han Wudi's barrier, how could she give up?
Swoosh!
In the distance, two Emperor's Lights flew towards Xinyue and Han Wudi, and Dili was extremely turbulent.
Han Wudi frowned slightly. He looked over and saw that one of the Empress's generals seemed to be in trouble. The Emperor's Light chasing after her was the Penglai Goddess, Mu Yuwei.
How could it be?
Han Wudi knew the Empress's generals very well. The one running over was Monarch Dong Ming, and his cultivation was not weak. Among all the Flawless generals in the Qin Imperial City, he was slightly weaker than Han Wudi and the white-robed guardian. But compared to others, Monarch Dong Ming could be ranked in the top two. How could he be chased by Mu Yuwei?
However, Han Wudi did not think too much about it. After all, they were all working for the Empress. Perhaps Monarch Dong Ming was suppressed by Mu Yuwei's Dao, and that was why he was in trouble.
It was really embarrassing.
Han Wudi's lips curled into a strange smile. With a wave of his hand, the coldness around him transformed into a cold current that swept out. In the blink of an eye, it transformed into a pitch-black storm that roared out, surging past Monarch East Sea and blasting towards Mu Yuwei.
Since they were colleagues, he would naturally help.
Moreover, Xinyue did not give Han Wudi any pressure. He was very strong.
Boom! Boom!
Boom! A series of terrifying sound waves exploded behind Monarch Dong Ming. Han Wudi was about to speak when he suddenly felt that Monarch Dong Ming did not weaken Dili. Not only did he not weaken, but his momentum became even more ferocious. By the time Han Wudi realized that something was wrong, a pair of deadly hooks from Monarch Dong Ming's hands had sunk deep into Han Wudi's head. With a swoosh, two streams of blood flowed down the hooks, and Han Wudi's face was smeared with blood.
"You … why …" Han Wudi's Dao was instantly cut off. The cold current around him dissipated, and his eyes were filled with fear and confusion.
Not only him, but even Mu Yuwei, who had been pushed back by the storm, was shocked. She forgot to continue chasing.
"Because … I was never Dong Ming."
Monarch Dong Ming raised his hand and tore off a piece of human skin from his face, revealing a face that Han Wudi had never seen before.
"Damn it …" Han Wudi let out the angriest roar of his life.
Boom!
The scorching flames of the Light of Dao swept across and incinerated the body of the Female Empress, leaving nothing behind. Xin Yue gasped for breath, with sparkling and translucent beads of sweat rolling down her fair cheeks. She said in surprise and surprise, "You are … that servant."
A loyal servant.
Xinyue had always known that Dendi had planted a seed of darkness in the Qin Imperial City. She was supposed to be in charge of inspecting the officials, but she did not expect that during this crucial battle at the Sunset Peak, she would sneak attack and kill one of the Empress's protectors, Han Wudi.
Monarch Dong Ming smiled and nodded at Xinyue.
That's right, servant. Dendi's loyal servant. He had sworn that for a meal, he would serve Dendi for life.
"It's you."
Mu Yuwei seemed to be able to hold it in. No wonder this person's aura felt familiar. It was the Unblemished powerhouse who had secretly reported to Qin Hao at the foot of the Sunset Peak.
However, this person had always been hiding and had never shown his face. Who would have thought that he would always be by Han Lingxuan's side?
Qin Hao was really … Mu Yuwei was speechless.
"Mistress, don't mind him. Master did not expect this day to come. Everything is a cycle of retribution," the servant said.
He waved his hand and threw away Monarch Dong Ming's face.
He had worn the real human skin for almost a hundred years. Master had taught him a secret technique and matched it with the original owner's face. He had imitated Monarch Dong Ming's every move. Even the Evil Gods could not see through his disguise.
Sometimes, the servant even doubted his own identity.
"Han Wudi!"
A thunderous roar thundered out. The white-robed protector and Invincible Han had been plotting for hundreds of years. Although there were bumps in the road, he had always enjoyed it. However, when he saw Invincible Han dying so tragically, a Flawless expert was killed by a sneak attack, the white-robed protector's anger soared to the heavens.
"Take care of yourself."
A ribbon flew out of Great Elder's sleeve and suddenly floated out. Like a spirit snake, it wrapped around the white-robed protector who was fighting with Qing Cheng, trapping his hands.
The Imperial Rainbow Ribbon was Chang Yu's ritual implement. It was the Emperor's weapon of Xuantian Peak in the Divine Palace. Its power could be imagined.
"Die."
An old man in red divine robes descended from the sky. He was like a huge phoenix as he lunged towards the white-robed protector. He extended his powerful hand, and extremely terrifying phoenix flames surged as he viciously grabbed onto the white-robed protector's head.
Boom!
There was a shrill scream. The Phoenix Grand Elder's body was covered in flames, and he killed the white-robed protector on the spot.
Qing Cheng restrained him, Great Elder took out Chang Yu's ritual implement, and the Phoenix Grand Elder took action himself. The three of them worked together without any gaps. If Han Wudi's death could be said to be aggrieved, then the white-robed protector's death was heroic and full of glory.
"Be careful."
Qing Cheng shouted in the direction of Great Elder. At the same time, his figure was as ethereal as a ghost, and he flashed over.
There was a bang.
Two fists landed heavily on Qing Cheng's body. The power of an Unblemished warrior's fist was so terrible that Qing Cheng fell from the sky.
"Thin man."
Great Elder was shocked. The Imperial Rainbow Ribbon flew back to his palm, and he hit his opponent with all his might. His opponent was also an Unblemished warrior. Just now, in order to cooperate with the others to kill the white-robed protector, he was almost hit by this person.
However, Qing Cheng took the heavy blow for Great Elder.
"Old man, the rest is up to you," Qing Cheng said weakly.
Qing Cheng cried out weakly. His sternum caved in, and as he fell, his eyes slowly closed.
So tired!
He had never been so tired, but he had never been so relieved. It was time to rest.