Desert red line.

Stand ready.

This battle involving warriors attracted worldwide attention.

Fighters are hovering in the sky, and all major world media will broadcast this war in real time.

At this time, the city was outside, and the warriors were ready for battle.

The leader, Bai Shuangfeng, hid his face and stood at the front with his five junior sisters without any fear.

"Are you afraid?" Bai Shuangfeng looked at Shen Wan'er and Gu Xuenian, who had already withdrawn from the martial arts world.

Their cultivation levels are the lowest here.

The two women looked at each other.

"Not afraid."

"Not afraid."

"Okay, then today we will avenge Xiaofeng. Today we want them to repay double the suffering Xiaofeng suffered."

"Coming!" someone in the crowd shouted.

A strong wind struck in the distance, the void shook, and yellow sand rose into the sky.

All I saw was an opening in the void.

Smedley suddenly appeared with the princes of the five major empires, followed closely by the powerful men from the major empires, densely packed to cover the sky.

The oppressive aura rushed to the face, making everyone in the round table unable to breathe.

Seeing this, Smedley laughed and said, "It's just a bunch of ragtag people. There isn't even a warrior from the Six Nether Cave in total. I really don't know why they still guard this place."

Lord Yileon chuckled and took a step forward, his voice surging throughout the world.

"You guys, don't fight stubbornly. There is no chance of winning this war. The Northern Alliance will give you a chance. Now everyone surrenders, kneels down and admits defeat. I will not kill you."

"Fuck you!" Ji Canghai of the Ji family said with murderous intent, "Who do you think you are? The Ji family will never kneel down. Everyone in the Ji family will draw their swords when ordered!"

Suddenly, sword shapes all over the sky soared into the sky, protecting that space tightly.

Ji Zhantian slowly rose into the void, his figure surrounded by divine dragon energy, and his powerful and transparent sword intent condensed on his sword.

"The Ji family joins the war!" Ji Zhantian's voice echoed throughout the world, and suddenly the Ji family's momentum soared into the sky, demonstrating the powerful heritage of the first family in the Northern Territory and shocking everyone.

"Ji family?" Smedley sneered, "Except for the ancestor of the Ji family who was indeed the invincible first person in the old era, only Ji Ziming can represent the Ji family, you... are too... Weak."

"Who else is not afraid of death? Come forward," Smedley said with his head raised.

"I!"

"And I!"

"Wufangshan joins the war,"

"The Yin Yang family joins the war."

"The Nanman Dongsheng Group and all the immortal souls of the thirty-six tribes join the battle!"

The crowd's voices rose and fell, and their momentum was overwhelming.

Countless people stepped forward with murderous intent.

This battle is for freedom and for their spiritual leader...

"Okay, very good," Smedley said with a smile, "You ants still have some backbone. I haven't seen so many strong bones in a long time. I admire you, the young people of the new era."

"In that case, let's fight."

"Kill!" Ji Zhantian drew out his long sword, set a precedent and took the lead to kill.

"Kill for Xiaofeng!" Bai Shuangfeng took the junior sisters and moved with only one target, Lord Yi Leon.

"Humph, you really dare to go up," Lord Yileon sneered.

The five imperial princes took a step one after another to block the forces of the Northern Alliance.

They unleashed their divine power one after another, and suddenly the void suddenly collapsed.

The sky full of tricks became popular and he rushed towards the people who came to the round table meeting.

When the forces from all sides saw this, they all rushed in front of Housheng, and they all took action to counter the might of the five kings.

Powerful energy intertwined in the air, turning into dense wind blades and cutting out in all directions.

For a moment, the screams and angry roars were no longer distinguishable.

A melee started here.

The whole world has become quiet through this pilot.

Right and wrong seem to no longer matter at this moment.

"These people don't need the Pope to take action, we can just do it," Yi Leon looked at Smedley and dodged into the crowd, leaving corpses everywhere in his path, which was unstoppable.

At this moment, six beautiful figures came quickly, and the first one was Bai Shuangfeng, who punched Smedley's air mask.

"It seems like you hate me very much. Why, Ji Wudao is very familiar with you?" Smedley said with a smile.

"He is our junior brother, and we want you to pay with blood!"

"It's so funny. The highest level among you is only at the Five Nether Cave level, and the lowest level is at the Dragon Peak level. You are worthy of it!"

"Whether you are worthy or not is not up to you," Bai Shuangfeng's beautiful eyes flashed and her bloodline opened.

"I don't know whether to live or die," Lord Yileon chuckled, stepping out slightly with his front foot, the ground cracked, and the powerful power instantly knocked the six women away.

Yi Leon did not stop, he stepped forward and swept his kick towards Gu Xuenian's head.

"No!" Leng Qianlong saw this and stepped forward to block the blow. Under the powerful attack, Leng Qianlong's arms were instantly fractured, and the two women flew thousands of meters away under the impact.

"Third Junior Sister, Seventh Junior Sister!" Yao Ziyue was furious and launched her spell to seal Yi Leon in place.

but...

"You're not bad, but it's a pity that your cultivation level is not high, just the peak level of a little banished immortal. Do you think you can control me?"

Yi Leon raised his hand, and suddenly the powerful spell directly reversed and backfired. In an instant, Yao Ziyue was blown away by a golden shock wave.

"There are three more of you!" Yi Leon looked at Bai Shuangfeng, Murong Xiaoxiao, and Shen Waner who were lying on the ground in one blow. He stepped forward and pinched Murong Xiaoxiao and Shen Waner directly in his hands. At the same time, he lifted one foot

Bai Shuangfeng, who was about to get up, kicked out again.

"I don't understand one thing. With such a gap, you don't really think you can hurt me at all. Killing you is easier than squeezing an ant to death."

"Bastard!" Murong Xiaoxiao firmly grasped Lord Yileon's hand with a fearless look in his eyes.

"Anger is the most useless thing in this world. Look, what do these people get now for a mere Ji Wudao?"

The two girls looked over and saw that the battlefield was in a state of collapse. In just a few minutes, under the leadership of the five imperial princes, almost all capable people could stop it.

Only Ji Zhantian and Caiyun could compete with the two princes with their powerful talents and strength.

"You are too stupid. You are as stupid as Ji Wudao. Go to hell."

Prince Yileon threw the two girls high into the sky and raised his hand to turn them into dust.

But at this moment...

"Who do you think you are? How dare you touch my disciple!"

Just when despair enveloped the Round Table Alliance, the sky shook.

An old and angry voice sounded.

The void tears apart.

Two afterimages came rapidly from the void.

One is the fallen Nine Nether Thirteen holding a long sword, and the other is naturally an old madman.

The old madman's body turned into daylight, and he took one step forward, covering a distance of more than a thousand meters and arriving in front of Lord Yileon almost in an instant.

"You...you are..."

Prince Yileon's expression suddenly changed, and he looked at the old man with gray hair dancing wildly in front of him in surprise.

Of course he knows who he is.

Isn't this the same old madman from the old days?

But this old madman seemed to be a little different from what he expected.

Because this old madman actually has "colorless power" flowing in his body that is a hundred times more terrifying than what he saw in Luo Feng before.

"You were the one who killed my brat, right?" The old madman's eyes flashed, and his terrifying aura instantly swept across the battlefield.

The entire chaotic battlefield fell silent as the old madman released the terrifying aura of the Shura realm.

Yi Leon was surprised to find that he was forcibly pulled into the murderous realm belonging to the old madman.

His body suddenly trembled.
To be continued...