It is almost a world of its own. Even if it accommodates hundreds of millions of people, it will not be crowded at all.
The sky above the city was still ringing with 'bang', 'bang', 'bang...'.
I could vaguely see several high-level emperors fighting each other, and the battle was fierce.
If the [Soul Palace] was not a heaven-defying treasure, it would have been destroyed in the aftermath.
After the fire faded, hundreds of treasures were still running around, and the people who broke in did not care about anything else and chased after the treasures all over the sky.
Ye Xiu, who was also mixed in, just took a deep look at the figures above his head and did not get involved.
Instead, like everyone else, he pursued the treasures diligently and observed the scene and layout of the "little broken city".
It's not that he's cold-blooded and doesn't care about the people in his world. In fact, with his current strength, it's hard enough to face a 'first-grade' emperor, let alone those strong men of eighth or ninth grade.
With the influx of hundreds of thousands of people.
The "little broken city" was already in chaos.
Even if the [Soul] clan has a law enforcement team, hundreds of races are involved, and they would not dare to tamper with it.
at the same time.
In the center of the 'Little Broken City', there are nine huge hanging stones. On one of them, there is an old man from the Soul Clan with an old face, who is also a ninth-level emperor.
This person is the contemporary leader of the Soul Clan - [The Emperor of Many Lives].
"Clan leader, no, it's not good..." A guard at the 'Emperor' level ran over in a panic and looked at the long-lived emperor on the hanging rock. "Gulu!" He swallowed his saliva and said with a pale face:
"The great formation that besieged 'Ying Gou', 'General...' is about to collapse. Our people cannot hold on."
"There are people from outside who are also forcing their way in."
[The Emperor of Many Lives]'s face darkened: "Didn't you use the 'soul mirror' to reflect it?"
"this…"
The 'Emperor's Son' realm guard shook his head and smiled bitterly, saying: "There is no time."
"Then seal the 'Soul Palace' and only allow people to enter and not leave. I want to see how many [Mao] people are sneaking in." The Doomsday Emperor said coldly with a 'hum...'.
The guard nodded: "What should we do over there at the big formation? According to estimates, they will be able to escape within one battlefield at most."
"What are you panicking about?"
The Emperor Du Ming waved his sleeves and said: "I will handle it personally. Now you can lead people to guard the city gate."
"Yes, patriarch..."
Saw the guards leaving.
Only then did the Doomsday Emperor look away, stood up, and walked down from the hanging stone. With just one step, he seemed to be so far away that he reached the depths of the [Soul Palace] in an instant.
I saw that tens of thousands of strong 'soul clan' people were struggling to maintain a terrifying formation. There were constant wind and thunder inside, and I could faintly see a man wearing an animal skin armor, a bone helmet on his head, and a huge body wrapped around him.
The dead corpse ancestor, leading the 'Queen' and 'General...', were pounding at the edge of the formation.
The previous earthquakes were caused by them.
Although this large formation of the [Soul] Clan is said to be able to trap even the ninth-grade emperors, it is a bit stretched when encountering these three zombie ancestors who are only 'first-grade' emperors. If it weren't for the tens of thousands of soul tribesmen,
, even if they don’t hesitate to use their energy and blood to maintain the operation of the formation, this thing has probably been broken into pieces by them long ago.
"Chief, are you here?" an old man said with a bitter smile.
The multi-lived emperor said "Hmm...", looked at the corpse ancestors in the formation, and secretly cursed "freaks!" It was simply unbelievable that a first-grade emperor could burst out with such ferocious power, regardless of other things.
Is it difficult for the clansman to endure it? With just one step, he entered the great formation.
The aura of the ninth-grade emperor burst out.
Among the three.
The only brainless general, after smelling its scent, gave up attacking the formation instantly and pounced on the Doomed Emperor.
"court death…"
The Doomed Emperor's face darkened, he just waved his hand and saw the almost invulnerable general falling back with a 'Bang!'
After seeing this, 'Ying Gou' and 'Hou Qing' also stopped decisively and glared at the multi-dead emperor a few meters away: "Xiao-dean kid, what on earth do you want to do?
You have tricked a few of us here, trapped us with this broken formation, and violated the agreement of [the Emperor will not participate in the war]. You are not afraid that we, the people of [Ancient World], will abandon everything and kill your soul clan.
Are they all gone?"
"The Mao tribe is the Mao tribe, what kind of ancient world..."
'Duo Ming' sneered a few times: "Do you really think that my soul clan is a cat or a dog that can be destroyed at will?"
"What on earth do you want to do?" the voice of 'Queen' rang. Compared to Ying Gou's hoarse and harsh voice, her voice was undoubtedly much better.
"It's nothing, I just want to invite you to be guests in my [Soul Palace] for a while." Duoming said with a faint smile.
"Are you so kind?" Ying Gou sneered.
"Otherwise..." Du Ming spread his hands.
"Where is the female slave?" the 'Hou Qing' asked with a frown. Although he knew in his heart that the emperor of the 'soul clan' had a plan, it was completely impossible for them to figure it out with their inherently weak brains.
"She is already a guest."
Duoming rubbed his head and said, "If you want to see the female slayer, I will take you there, how about that?"
"Impossible." Yinggou's face changed wildly.
Not just it.
The queen's face was also hard to look at.
Several of them originally had a close relationship with the 'Yellow Emperor...', and they also had conflicts during the period. After coming to Tianwai, they slowly eased their relationship. Therefore, when they heard that the 'Female Demon' had betrayed them, they became multi-dead.
It is so difficult to accept this after being a guest.
Of course, with their zombie brains.
It's really hard to tell the authenticity from the fake.
"Why is it impossible?" 'Duo Ming' spread his hands and said: "This emperor is not a dragon's pond or a tiger's den. There is even a place deep in the soul palace that is suitable for you to practice. It is inevitable that the female slave will be moved.
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"traitor…"
"It's no use to be the emperor's daughter."
Ying Gou's teeth gnashed, "cluck", "cluck...". Fortunately, the female demon was not here, otherwise, with its brains, it would have probably fought.
Compared to it.
Hou Qing has a little bit of brain.
"I don't believe that the female concubine will abandon us." Hou Qing hummed.
'Duo Ming' smiled and said: "Whether you have given up on it or not, you two can go over and take a look, won't you know?"
"Okay, take us there." Ying Gou said.
"This is not possible." Duoming shook his head.
"What do you mean?" Yinggou said angrily.
"You two, don't blame me for being careless." Du Ming said calmly: "This is the [Soul Palace], the realm of our 'Soul Clan', where hundreds of millions of people live.
Although your realm is unsatisfactory, your methods are not bad and there are no constraints. If you are determined to deal with ordinary people, even this emperor may not be able to stop you in time. The children and grandchildren of the Soul Clan like me will most likely suffer.