"Young Master Fusu, is this emperor right?" Yan Ruxue said with a smile in her eyes.
The sound of killing that filled the sky fell completely silent at this moment, and countless eyes focused on Ye Chen.
Surprise flashed in the eyes of many guardians of the God of War, Young Master Fusu? Isn't that the prince's name?
Five generations have fallen! His identity was exposed by Yan Ruxue in public. The prince's face remained extremely calm. He looked at Yan Ruxue quietly and said calmly: "I am still here, how can I say that I have fallen!" [ ] Please search Piao Tian Literature, novels Better updates faster!
"Really? The once dignified young master Fusu is now willing to become the substitute of a fallen person!"
"Master Fusu, you are no longer worthy of the title of Prince!"
"The prince never bothers to lie, are you right?" Yan Ruxue looked at the prince with a cold look on her face.
In three words, she called the prince by his first name, but Yan Ruxue still didn't give up.
"The prince disdains to lie, and I, Ye Chen, are also ashamed to lie!"
A bright light flashed in the bright eyes, and the broken sword in the prince's hand burst out with dazzling light. ""Please search Piao Tian Literature, the novel will be better and updated faster!
"You are ashamed of lying. Young Master Fusu, even if you have deceived the entire Martial God, you still cannot deceive me!"
"In the past, the Five Dynasties controlled the seven rules of heaven and earth, and their attacks were endless. But where is your son Fusu?"
"I have fought against this emperor several times, and I only use the rules of ice!"
"The sword used by the Five Dynasties is the Qilin Sword, and the sword you use is the Qilin Sword?"
"Tsk, tsk, there are so many loopholes, Mr. Fusu, do you really think that everyone in the world is stupid?"
Yan Ruxue's voice shook the heaven and earth, resounding extremely loudly in everyone's ears, and every word made the face of the guardian of the God of War suddenly change.
At this moment, everyone in the army of warrior gods with high morale was confused. Is he really the prince? What about the fifth generation of moon gods? Is it true that the fifth generation of moon gods have fallen as Emperor Yan said?
Hearing this, the prince fell silent for a rare moment. He knew that the more words he spoke, the more detrimental it would be to his side.
The prince raised his sword, and the wind and snow around him suddenly rolled out, sweeping across the warriors from various countries around him. Blood rain flew and flesh and blood splattered.
The wind and snow turned into a storm, raging across the sky and the earth, and the sharp sound of the wind drowned out Emperor Yan's voice.
At the same time, the prince's figure suddenly disappeared from the spot.
Looking at the storm that was coming down, Emperor Yan looked coldly and said calmly: "Master Fusu, silence is already acquiescence to a certain extent!"
"The Five Dynasties have fallen, and the Martial God will be destroyed at any time. Erwu God is destined to become the place where Tiangang competes!"
"I, Tiangang, are destined to be superior to Erwu God. You, Master Fusu, cannot change everything in front of you!"
"Because you are not the Fifth Moon God, you are Young Master Fusu!"
Yan Ruxue always emphasized the fact that the fifth generation of Moon Gods had fallen, and always undermined the momentum of the Martial Gods.
Boom! The imperial sword in Yan Ruxue's hand was raised, and the endless rules of heaven and earth were implemented, cutting off the storm in front of her in one fell swoop. The prince's figure appeared strangely.
The blood-stained broken sword slashed down with overwhelming pressure.
Clang! A clashing sound of gold and iron resounded between the two, and the wind and snow rolled away. The figures of the prince and Yan Ruxue stepped back again.
A touch of bright red seeped out from the prince's fingertips, staining the hilt of the sword red.
Yan Ruxue also felt uncomfortable, and there was a sword mark on the back of her hand.
With her eyes slightly lowered, Yan Ruxue caught a glimpse of the sword mark on the back of her hand. Her eyes changed slightly, and she chuckled: "If I were the fifth generation moon god, this sword would definitely leave more than just a sword mark on my body. Master, help me."
After all, Su, you are not as good as the Fifth Moon God!"
Hearing this, the prince's face remained as calm as ever. He knew that Yan Ruxue wanted to provoke him and make him lose his sense of proportion.
"Tsk, tsk, I led the army of the God of War to repel the army of Tiangang several times. Unfortunately, everyone in the world mistakenly believed that it was the work of the Five Moon Gods!"
"Your young master Fusu fought with his life, but no one cares about the victory he won. The world only knows about the dead fifth-generation moon god!"
"As arrogant as your young master Fusu is, he is willing to be a dowry for others. Is your young master Fusu so willing to stoop to a dead man?" Yan Ruxue said boastfully, looking around at the surprised and uncertain eyes.
"The fifth generation of the Moon God has fallen, and the Martial God must be defeated!"
"The fifth generation of the Moon God is dead, and there is nothing to fear about the God of War without the protection of the Moon God!"
A series of low roars penetrated into the sky, and tens of millions of Yanzhao soldiers roared around, creating a terrifying sound from heaven and earth.
Among the two fighting sides, Guo Kai and Sima Shang led an army of fifty million, like a flood, rushing through the military formation of the Martial God, constantly approaching the Martial God, "The Fifth Generation Moon God is dead!"
The roars were like sounds of despair, impacting the souls of everyone present.
The suspicious eyes gradually turned into despair. Although the prince did not deny it, many guardians of the God of War saw some clues and felt inexplicable sadness in their hearts. The fifth generation of the moon god had fallen?
The Moon God exists like a god in the hearts of the guardians of the God of War.
The moon gods of all generations led thousands of guardians to repel foreign enemies.
They also firmly believe that the Five Generations of Moon Gods will lead them to repel foreign enemies.
But these five generations of moon gods have already fallen? The faith in their hearts completely collapsed at this moment, and countless guardians of the warrior gods seemed to have lost their strength, and their morale was low.
Seeing this scene, Yan Ruxue, Zhao Xiao and others all had a flash of smile in their eyes.
The prince's eyes changed slightly, and his expression rarely became serious, "If this continues, the God of War will not be able to hold on for long!"
However, at this moment, in the bloody battlefield outside the territory, between the endless heaven and earth, there was a sound of swords that seemed to have lasted for eternity, coming from afar through the sky.
A moment ago, this sound seemed to be at the end of the world. A moment later, this sound of swords seemed to be echoing in the hearts of everyone. This sound of swords revealed a shocking murderous intention, a murderous intention that made the world tremble.
Under this murderous intention, everyone present changed their colors.
Buzz! The sound of the sword became louder and louder, until finally it replaced any sound in the world, the roar of tens of millions of people.
Buzz! On the collapsed mountain peak, streams of sword intent burst out of the body, causing a burst of sword chants that reached the sky.
Rizhao and the others lowered their eyes and looked at the peaks below them in astonishment. These peaks reaching into the sky were like sharp swords that were unsheathed, with their sharp edges exposed.
Buzz! The swords in the hands of Han Jian and others trembled slightly and buzzed.
"Eh!" Yan Ruxue raised her sword eyebrows in vain, and the imperial sword of Ningju Kingdom in her hand actually swayed slightly at this moment, causing a crisp sword sound.
Tens of millions of swords screamed, and sword energy visible to the naked eye broke out of the body and swept straight to the end of the world.
In the vast world, endless sword lights shine, and these sword lights gather together to form an avenue on which no one can step.
The sword light avenue swept away like a flood, and the bodies of the Tiangang warriors who did not avoid the surroundings collapsed directly, and their souls were extinguished.
Next to the way of the sword, countless rules of heaven and earth are implemented, forming phantoms of swords with various postures.
This strange scene appeared in front of everyone's eyes.
Looking at this scene, everyone fell silent. Even the fighting army was looking at the sky in astonishment.
I saw the sword light avenue spreading out to the end of the world, as if connecting the Valkyrie Nebula and the Tiangang Nebula.
At the end of the avenue, a silver light burst out, the silver light was bright and had a touch of coldness.
Seeing this silver light, the prince's heart suddenly trembled, and the right hand holding the broken sword also trembled, "Could it be?"
On the towering chariot, the feather fans in Ye Wu's hands had fallen to the ground at some point, and his eyes were staring at the silver light. Until the moment when the shadow of the silver moon appeared in it, Ye Wushuang's pale face was rarely seen.
Expressing ecstasy, "The silver moon is in the sky!"
"Silver Moon!" Sandai retreated with his sword, his eyes slightly narrowed. Even if he had a calm temper, he could not remain calm at this moment.
"Silver Moon?" Yan Ruxue stepped back from Baizhang, turned around slightly, narrowed her eyes slightly, and stared at the end of the sword path, where the silver moon rose into the sky.
This phantom of the silver moon gave Yan Ruxue a bad feeling.
Zhao Xiao also feels this way.
Yan Ruxue's eyes flashed coldly, "I want to see who is pretending to be a ghost in front of me!"
Before he finished speaking, the Imperial Sword in Emperor Yan's hand shot out in vain, like a rainbow, carrying thousands of sword energies, and flew straight past the phantom of the silver moon... (To be continued.)