If Su Qingxia guessed correctly, a man named Zhang Jinshou was guarding here, and his cultivation had reached the Eighth Transformation of the Great Sage.
Su Qingxia's army stopped outside the Central Shrine. At this time, a tall middle-aged man was standing on the palace wall, looking at Su Qingxia and others.
He is Zhang Jinshou.
At this time, his eyes were deep, and there was a fierce murderous intention in them.
Naturally, I heard about Su Qingxia's suppression of the four kings.
But in his opinion, the matter has come to an end here.
Even in Su Qingxia's team, there are strong men who have achieved the Eight Transformations of the Great Sage.
"Miss Su, it seems that I have underestimated you. After not seeing you for a few days, you have developed such a huge power. It is really surprising!"
Zhang Jinshou said in a deep voice: "However, you don't know whether to live or die, but you come here. Do you know that Your Majesty is in retreat and will soon break through to the Human Emperor? These people you brought are nothing in front of him. They are sensible. Quickly
Surrender quickly, your Majesty is in a good mood and can give you a happy death, otherwise..." "Too much nonsense!"
Before he could finish his words, the eighth-transformation old man jumped up and came to the palace wall.
Zhang Jinshou's face turned ugly. If he dared to interrupt him, he was looking for death.
The two of them fought directly without saying a word.
The soldiers on the palace wall also started various attacks, densely packed bows, arrows, and fire crossbows, shooting towards Su Qingxia's team.
Su Qingxia didn't say much at this time. She gave an order and all the soldiers protected the palace wall with shields and began to besiege the palace wall gate.
Swish, swish... Five masters of seven transformations flew out of Su Qingxia's team.
With his strong cultivation, he appeared on the palace wall.
However, there is not only a master like Zhang Jinshou on the palace wall.
There are also seven transformations, with a total of four generals.
The four generals shouted loudly, with air flowing all over their bodies and fighting spirit roaring, and they directly fought with the five old men.
Ye Feng's current strength is not yet a match for Six Changes, at least not to the point where he can kill with one hit.
I saw that the soldiers were unable to break through the palace wall gate for a long time.
His fingers flashed with light.
A warrior wearing golden armor appeared in front of him.
As soon as it appeared, an ancient, sacred aura filled the air, and the golden light was dazzling, like a god coming to the world, giving people a kind of spiritual shock and oppression.
"This is..." The moment he saw the appearance of the ancient war gods.
Everyone at the scene, even the eight-change old man and others who were fighting in the void, had their expressions change and looked over involuntarily.
"Divinity, this is the breath of divinity!"
"That's Shen Zhuan, a member of the divine race!"
Suddenly someone screamed.
Ye Feng looked at the more than 300 ancient war gods in front of him, and a look of relief appeared on his face.
Ever since they acquired the Ancient God of War clan, they have been practicing in the Conferred God Space and have almost never come out to fight.
But here, you can fight to your heart's content.
Moreover, after they have practiced for so long, they have also awakened some of the magical powers of the ancient God of War clan.
The more than three hundred people each held an ancient war weapon in their hands, including golden sledgehammers, long swords, broadswords, spears, and iron rods. Under the shocked eyes of everyone, they faced Ye Qi
They all knelt down, looking extremely respectful, like servants: "Master."
Owner?
These two words made everyone at the scene look even more horrified.
Even Su Qingxia looked shocked and her breathing became rapid.
Ye Feng, just a mortal, could actually make a god kneel down and be willing to admit his master. How many unknown secrets does this young man have?
"Break open that door!"
Ye Feng gave the order, and the ancient war god clan suddenly burst out with absolutely terrifying power.
Those bows and arrows shot on them did not show any typhoid fever at all. Instead, they turned into dots when they came into contact with the golden divine armor and merged into the body of the ancient war god.
When the Ancient War God Clan came to the gate, the soldiers gave way one after another. Feeling the pressure from the Ancient War God Clan, each of them felt their throats rolling. They actually felt humbled in front of the Ancient War God Clan.
Rumble... Among the ancient gods of war, the one walking at the front was a burly young man.
Ye Feng remembered correctly, this person should be named Guan Sheng.
Apart from Yan Wudao, he is the most powerful being in combat.
He was seen holding a golden big stick, standing up with a ferocious look on his face. All his strength was concentrated on the big stick. When the stick came out, the steel-like door was broken into pieces by his stick.
The soldiers behind the gate, affected by this force, screamed and were all thrown away.
"Kill..." As the door shattered.
The soldiers outside rushed into the city and fought with the soldiers inside.
The ancient war gods are so powerful that with every blow, more than a dozen soldiers will fly away with their flesh and blood. They are like victors walking in the world, killing gods when gods stand in their way, and Buddhas when they stand in the way of Buddha.
Ye Feng and Su Qingxia also rushed into it. Wherever they passed, blood splattered everywhere and there were screams.
The entire Central Shrine was covered in blood, like a hell on earth.
The battle in the void gradually began to become one-sided.
Five masters of seven transformations fought against four seven transformations, and they killed two of them within a short time. The remaining two were also seriously injured. Of course, one of the five seven transformations also died and two were injured, but this was not enough.
For the sake of fear, it is only a matter of time before the remaining two people are killed.
"puff!"
A figure fell from the void.
Immediately, a 100-meter-deep pit was opened on the ground.
Everyone looked down and saw who else it could be if it wasn't Zhang Jinshou.
He would suffer too much against the old man.
No matter how old Zhang Jinshou is, no matter in terms of martial arts experience or the strength of his true energy, he can't compare to the eighth-level elder.
At this time, Zhang Jinshou's face was ugly and extremely ferocious. In his opinion, it was a shame that he was defeated even though he was in the Eight Changes.
The old man fell on the ground, Zhang Jinshou stared at him, furious, and wanted to fight again.
Rumble... right now.
A loud and earth-shaking sound was heard.
Everyone looked towards the source of the sound and saw that in the center of the palace, a wave of air surged out like a storm and spread to all directions.
Wherever it passed, countless buildings were shattered.
The weak soldiers were all killed by this force, their flesh and blood flew everywhere, and they were torn apart.
The eighth-transformation old man and others retreated one after another, with strong looks of shock in their eyes.
"Human Emperor Realm!"
It turned out to be the human emperor realm.
This aura surpasses that of any great sage, and only the Human Emperor can have such power.
Suddenly, an idea they didn't want to admit appeared in their minds.
"Hahaha..." Zhang Jinshou wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and laughed: "Your Majesty succeeded, haha, Your Majesty succeeded, great, Human Emperor Realm, that is Human Emperor Realm, you are finished,
It’s over, haha!”
Whoa! Just as he finished speaking, a white-robed figure suddenly rose from the ground in the center of the shrine to the sky above the heads of Su Qingxia and others.
Seeing this figure in the sky, the faces of Su Qingxia and others became extremely solemn.