Each member of the Holy Eagle is very powerful, but the number is too small. The total number is less than a thousand. On the Damon family side, there are more than 3,000, mostly senior warriors, great warriors and black iron warriors.
With a small number of warriors, there were 70 or 80 martial artists, and with 6,000 sixth-level royal guards, the battle entered a stalemate.
On the side of the strong fighting side, the battle has entered a fever pitch. St. Gorech and Garro have already reached the air outside the hall. Every punch they throw brings the power of heaven and earth. Every punch and every kick
The collision made a thunderous sound.
As for the god-level battle, every time the eleven god-level strong men attacked with all their strength, their tyrannical fighting spirit left traces on the ground. No one dared to enter within a hundred meters of the battle center of the god-level strong men. Of course, they had already
When it came to the aerial battle outside the main hall, otherwise the fluctuations in the battle between the eleven god-level warriors might have destroyed the main hall.
It's time to take action, Yeyue sighed. Yeyue could tell that Saint Gregg could no longer hold on any longer. Garro's strength was at the peak of the mid-King level and was about to enter the late King level. Compared to Saint Gorre,
Qi Qiu is on the top line, and Saint Gereqi can support three hundred moves, which is already good.
Just when Saint Gorreich was exhausted, by accident, Garro found an opportunity and punched Saint Gorrechy. This punch was going to be so powerful that his head would be blown open.
"Ancestor!" Grace obviously saw the danger of Saint Gorrege and couldn't help but exclaimed.
Saint Gregory closed his eyes in resignation. Farewell, Holy Empire, Grace. Our ancestors can no longer take care of you. You unsatisfactory boy, you must manage the Holy Empire well. It is best to except that arrogant person.
The Sri Lankan Empire should not mess with foreigners and merged the other four countries.
However, the death that *** expected did not come. St. Gregory opened his eyes in confusion. He did not believe that after the beating just now, Garro would be so kind to let him go.
As a result, the scene in front of him left his mouth wide open and speechless for a long time.
The eleven god-level experts, as well as the "Holy Eagle" and the rebels fighting below, also stopped their hands and looked at the scene in the sky. The originally fierce battle stopped instantly.
Everything seems so weird.
One hand firmly grasped Garro's fist that hit Saint Gorrech's head, and the owner of the hand was a young man in white who smiled at the crowd.
"You dare to kill my father-in-law's ancestors, you must be impatient." There was a deep murderous intention hidden in the light words.
Garro couldn't believe his eyes at this moment. He was a strong man who was about to enter the late stage of the king level. The punch just now was a full blow of his own, but this strong man in white could kill him so casually.
The power is invisible, as if it comes naturally. This is something that even the king-level peak powerhouse cannot do. Could it be that this man in white is actually a king-level powerhouse? Now, there is only this explanation.
Jialuo smiled apologetically and said: "Well, respected Emperor, I can't blame the villain for this. I just want to repay the kindness of the first second generation head of the Damon family three hundred years ago."
"Is that so?" Yeyue raised the corner of her mouth slightly and slapped her hand out so fast that no one present could react.
Garro felt as if he had been hit by the tail of a giant dragon on the face, and his whole body was immediately thrown away. The right side of his face was so swollen that he fell directly from the air.
"boom".
A huge human-shaped pit was formed on the ground. Who else was in the pit besides the unlucky Garo.
"Go away, don't let me see you again."
Although Jia Luo was resentful in his heart, he still walked away with a smile on his face.
Yeyue looked at Jialuo's back, and a strange smile appeared on the corner of her mouth. In fact, when she just took out the slap, she also left a dark energy on Jialuo's face. Three months later, Jialuo will die! Yeyue
Yue wouldn't be so stupid as to raise a tiger and endanger her.
Everyone present stared blankly at the white figure in the sky. Grace shouted in surprise, "Yeyue, you are finally back. Wait, what was the name of that king-level strongman just now, Yeyue? Emperor
"And Yeyue just slapped that king-level strongman away." Grace's eyes suddenly opened, "Can you say ****?"
Yeyue smiled faintly, slowly came to Grace, and looked at the seven hostile god-level powerful men in front of her with a playful look.
God, these seven god-level experts swear that they have never been so scared in their lives. How will this "young man" who is most likely an emperor-level expert deal with him? Of course, these seven martial gods will not naively think that Ye
Yue is really only about 20 years old as she looks on the outside. It is very easy to stay young and ageless when she reaches the king level.
Grace asked cautiously: "Um, Yeyue, have you broken through to the emperor level?"
Yeyue smiled lightly and nodded: "I'm lucky, I just made a breakthrough not long ago."
There was a sound of swallowing, and the two people's voices were not obscure at all. The whole audience could hear clearly, and it completely shattered the illusions of the seven god-level experts. If they were still lucky just now, then now they have Ye Ye.
Yue's confirmation made the seven of them swallow their saliva.
A Martial God asked cautiously: "That **** doesn't know what Emperor Yeyue plans to do with us?"
Yeyue smiled gently, but this smile was more terrifying than the devil in the hearts of the seven Martial Gods, "I don't intend to do anything to you, no matter how the emperor bullies the god, it's a bit of a big deal."
Seeing the seven Martial Gods nodding their heads, Yeyue smiled and said: "If you can survive my attack, then all grudges will be wiped out."
After listening to Yeyue's words, the seven Martial Gods almost cried. This is not bullying us. This is no different from asking us to die.
"Or, if you still have a chance to survive, I can give you a chance. If you don't, it's your business and it has nothing to do with me."
"Please tell me." The seven Martial Gods were in tears at this time.
"Sign a soul contract and hand over your souls, and they will be used by my Holy Empire for life." Yeyue said with a faint smile.
"Impossible! This is absolutely impossible!" The two elders of the Damon family jumped up first: "We are the guardian elders of the Damon family, and it is absolutely impossible for us to join the royal family."
"Really? In that case, it's useless for you to keep them, so just disappear for me." Yeyue raised her hand, and the Five Flavors True Fire instantly burned the two old men to ashes.
Yeyue smiled and looked at the remaining five god-level experts, "What do you say?"
"We agreed." The five god-level experts nodded quickly and joked. They knew that anyone who dared to shake his head or say no at this time would end up like the two old men of the Damon family.
The five god-level powerhouses immediately signed a soul contract and handed their soul fire to Grace. From then on, the Holy Empire had five more god-level powerhouses!
What happened next was nothing else. The six thousand royal guards and the three thousand Damon family warriors surrendered directly. Under Yeyue's powerful force, no one could compete, even if their number was ten times greater.
"Come here, drag Reinhardt and Damon Soko down and throw them into the sky jail," Grace said.
"Come here, take my token and go to the city gate, mobilize five thousand soldiers and horses to capture the Damon family for me, and call people over to clean up all these corpses."
After Grace gave these two orders, she let out a long sigh, and a trace of guilt flashed in her eyes as she glanced at Reinhardt.
The next day, Yeyue heard the news that the Damon family's house had been ransacked and countless people were sent to death row. She shook her head and leaned quietly under the big tree, not knowing what she was thinking.