The two gazes contained earth-shattering murderous intent.
An extremely terrifying pressure appeared through the air.
Wearing a thin green shirt, Ye Wushuang met these two gazes with a terrifyingly calm expression.
"The two of them want to kill me!" Ye Wushuang said calmly.
"The Second Emperor of Yan and Zhao didn't want to kill many people?"
"To be able to make the two emperors of Yan and Zhao pay so much attention to Wushuang, with today's battle, Wushuang's name may be spread throughout Tiangang!"
A faint chuckle resounded between heaven and earth, and the snowflakes all over the sky fell in vain from the sky.
The snowflakes rolled out, and the pressure from the two emperors of Yan and Zhao disappeared immediately.
A slender figure slowly walked out of the wind and snow, with eyes as bright as stars that eclipsed the sky and the earth.
Seeing this figure, the Martial God's side immediately burst into earth-shattering cheers: "Fifth Generation Moon God!"
"Fifth Generation Moon God!" The moment this figure appeared, it appeared in front of Ye Wushuang a split second later.
Just looking at this figure, Ye Wu's eyes flashed with helplessness, Prince!
"Wushuang, you can command the army with peace of mind. As for the Second Emperors of Yan and Zhao, leave it to me!"
Under the snow, there was a shocking killing intent in the prince's eyes, his eyes were like lightning, staring straight at the two emperors of Yan and Zhao in the distance.
Their eyes met in mid-air, causing huge ripples in space.
"Fifth Generation Moon God!" Yan Ruxue whispered.
"I'm finally willing to show up, but I don't know how his injuries have recovered in the past few months!"
Zhao Xiao's right hand gently pressed the Imperial Sword at his waist, and his sharp edge was revealed. His whole body was like an unsheathed sword.
Before he finished speaking, the Baizhang Tianlong immediately looked up to the sky and roared. Pulling the dragon chariot, it passed by countless armies and headed straight for the Martial God Nebula.
The kings, emperors and generals of the various countries followed closely behind, with great momentum.
"A few months ago, you used your soul-burning power to force me back. But now, is there anything you can do to defeat me?"
A hundred-foot-long dragon flew across the sky, and Zhao Xiao's figure suddenly disappeared on the dragon chariot.
Whoosh! The sharp sound of breaking wind sounded. The surrounding wind and snow rolled back, and Ye Wushuang only felt a majestic mountain rushing towards his face, which was extremely oppressive.
Rizhao raised his sword eyebrows in vain, and the blade in his hand immediately shot out, breaking through the void somewhere in the world. The void was shattered, and only a figure flashed past.
"Stop Emperor Zhao!" Rizhao said in a low voice.
"Promise!" Above Ten Thousand Peaks, Yue Wuxie and others responded in unison.
Thousands of majestic auras filled the air, forming a giant sword above the sky and earth, slashing down towards the void of heaven and earth.
The sky and the earth were like raging waves, cut off in the middle, and huge waves surged towards both sides.
At the same time, Zhao Xiao's figure appeared inside, faced the giant sword, and snorted coldly, "How can the power of ants shake the sky? Today, our emperor is coming with hundreds of millions of troops. How can you, these ants, stop it?"
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Before he finished speaking, Zhao Xiao slapped his palm into the void. He saw the rules of heaven and earth suddenly condensed in front of him, forming an illusory door, with marks flowing on it.
The door of illusion looks so small under the giant sword.
However, the moment the Illusive Door appeared, the eyes of Rizhao and others changed. Inside, they noticed an extremely oppressive aura.
"This aura, could it be its aura!" The prince also raised his eyebrows with a serious look on his face.
Roar! A roar sounded inside the Illusion Gate. The moment the roar sounded, the dragon in the sky trembled.
A huge shadow appeared inside the door, and in the blink of an eye it appeared in everyone's sight. It was a giant dragon with five claws and a thousand feet, its whole body was like ink, and its scales were filled with a faint light.
The moment this thousand-foot-long five-clawed giant dragon appeared, the giant sword fell from the sky and came instantly.
The thousand-foot-long five-clawed dragon raised its head to the sky and roared again, but the giant sword collapsed in vain.
This dragon's roar seemed to break through the bodies and souls of Riyao and the others. The faces of Riyao and the others turned pale, their bodies staggered back, and their aura immediately became extremely weak.
Standing with his hands behind his back, Zhao Xiao stood on top of a thousand-foot five-clawed dragon, like a god descending from the earth. He raised his hand to grab the door of illusion, and saw huge phantoms emerging from the door of illusion, like giant beasts in the starry sky.
"Behemoth in the starry sky!" Ye Wushuang also frowned, and he had a bad feeling.
"For my emperor, slaughter these lowly people of the Martial God!" Zhao Xiao's eyes were cold, and he raised his sword finger. The five-clawed dragon below him roared out immediately and hit thousands of mountains. The giant beast in the starry sky was like a flood.
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"Sure enough, it is it. Zhao Xiao actually used this thing. It seems that the two countries of Yan and Zhao are serious about it this time!" The prince's tone became extremely solemn as he faced the thousands-foot-long five-clawed dragon that was rushing towards him.
"It?" Ye Wushuang asked doubtfully.
"Zhao's country-protecting beast is no less powerful than the existence of three original bodies!"
A gentle laughter sounded from behind, and figures shot out from the cracks.
Seeing the leader's figure, Ye Wushuang's face straightened slightly, "I've seen him for three generations!"
The mighty guardians of the God of War arrived with swords in their hands, their eyes showing fighting intent as they looked towards the battlefield in the distance.
Meeting Ye Wushuang's gaze, Sandai nodded and smiled, "Wu Shuang did a good job of blocking Tiangang's 50 million-strong army!"
Hearing this, Ye Wushuang just smiled faintly, then raised his sword eyebrows, pointed at the starry sky beasts raging in the sky, and said solemnly: "If the opponent uses the starry sky beasts, and the starry sky beasts rush into the army, they will definitely break through our army.
formation!"
"So we must stop these starry sky giants at any cost!" A cold voice sounded from behind again, causing ripples. The proud man came out with a sword, his eyes slightly opened, cold light flashing, staring at the starry sky giants raging in the distance.
beast.
"Has the injury recovered?" The prince chuckled without turning around.
"Well!" The proud figure suddenly appeared in front of Ye Wushuang, standing side by side with the prince, "The Ten Thousand Swords Guizong Sword Formation cannot be broken, and I am responsible for this thousand-foot-long five-clawed giant dragon!"
"This beast is not simple. I'm afraid even three generations of seniors will have to use their full strength!" The prince frowned slightly. Although he could feel the strong aura in the pride's body, he knew that the current pride was no match for this beast.
"I will fight to the death!" The pride showed a crazy look in his eyes, and a majestic fighting spirit shot out from the sky.
There was a fierceness in his dark eyes, and the proud man held a long sword and rose into the air.
"We are looking for death and fighting!" The owner of Shenjian Villa is gone. He is following the proud man with a sword. The guardians of the famous Martial Gods all roared: "We are looking for death and fighting!"
Loud roars gathered together to form an unimaginable sound of heaven and earth, sweeping out.
"Wushuang, even if I sacrifice my life for you, I will stabilize these martial arts masters for you, so you can command the army with peace of mind!"
The third generation nodded and smiled. There was no longer any smile in his eyes. He looked at Zhao Xiao coldly. The moment he finished speaking, the third generation's figure flew across the sky like a fallen star.
"Fight to the death!" The prince murmured softly, his eyes becoming more and more determined. Now, all the power that the God of War can use is gathered here to fight.
"It doesn't matter if I die. I am the fifth-generation Moon God. Even if my soul is destroyed, I will not let the people of Tiangang step into the territory of the God of War today!"
The snowflakes rolled back, and the prince looked up to the sky with a smile, his long hair dancing like a snake. A broken sword quietly appeared in the prince's hand. This sword, stained with countless blood, was filled with murderous intent.
"Kill!" the prince said in a low voice. The moment he said his voice, the snowflakes in the sky rolled out, forming a storm and heading straight towards Yan Ruxue and many Tiangang experts behind him.
Holding the sword, the prince stepped on the snow and walked towards Yan Ruxue step by step.
"Defend the God of War, we are willing to follow you for five generations!"
A guardian of the famous Martial God roared and followed closely behind the prince.
Brilliant sword lights criss-crossed the sky, overwhelming the sky.
Facing the figure holding a sword, Yan Ruxue had a sneer on her face. She also waved her big hand and pressed it down in the void. The space rippled and an illusory door slowly appeared.
A low roar echoed within it, and this roar made the falling snow flakes tremble.
"I will not make the same mistake again and again!"
"Zhao has a sacred beast that protects the country, and I, Dayan, also have one!"
"I would like to see how you and the group of ants behind you can stop my country-protecting sacred beast Dayan!"
Yan Ruxue's laughter echoed in the vast world. Although she was laughing, Yan Ruxue's eyes became colder and colder to the bone.
Roar! In the door of illusion, a huge figure shot out like lightning...