The Mojiao clan left their ancestral land and were eagerly awaiting the arrival of the Dancer!
In the distance, people from all major forces have already surrounded them. Imperial battles are rare, maybe not once in several epochs!
On the ground of the Mojiao Clan, there is a figure that can't be seen at a glance. That is the Dragon Guard!
There are gods, god-kings, saints, and quasi-emperors in it.
In front of the Dragon Guard, there are hundreds of figures standing. If you look carefully, there are more than 500 people. Some are relatively young, some are already old, but all of them have a strong aura, and they are all great emperors!
"There are so many great emperors in the Mojiao clan, and they are so hidden!"
"Sure enough, none of these top forces are simple!"
Everyone was discussing that although the Mojiao clan seemed to have all the old, weak, sick and disabled on the field, more than 500 great emperors still exceeded their expectations!
Top power, well-deserved!
Seeing everyone's surprised looks, the Mojiao clan also puffed up their chests and became proud!
Originally everything was harmonious,
Until, powerful auras appeared in the distance!
Swish, brush, brush!!!
Nearly a thousand figures fell directly to the ground with an extremely tyrannical attitude!
The earth is cracked for millions of miles, mountains are collapsing, and rivers are flowing backwards!
"This is! The Great Emperor! It's all the Great Emperor!"
"One, two, one hundred, two hundred, damn! More than nine hundred emperors!"
"I'm going to die, I'm going to die, this is the most emperor I've ever seen!"
"Who says it isn't!"
at this time!
Boom boom boom!!!
The ferocious beasts roared, and chariots flew across the sky. There were countless chariots, and they filled the entire sky!
Putting away the chariot, pieces of silver light and shadow appeared, gorgeous and cold, and the entire sky was filled with silver light!
It is Cangxianwei!
"Tens of thousands of quasi-emperors!"
"My scalp is really numb!"
Everyone was trembling, with only one thought in their minds!
The Mojiao clan is about to end!
And the Mojiao clan, regardless of men, women, old or young, are already stupid!
The number of emperors is almost doubled!
And looking at the more than 10,000 quasi-emperors in his own Jiaolong Guard, the difference is even five times worse!
The Mojiao clan couldn't help but feel extremely bitter. This battle had already seen its ending before it even started!
The Imperial War was started by their clan, but now I saw that it was a tyrant!
"The Mojiao clan is in charge, come out!"
Wuyang spoke with a hint of joking!
Mo Ba took a step forward despite the pressure,
"It's just you, come on, let's talk about how you want to fight!"
Wuyang continued to speak, very easy-going, asking for the other person's opinion.
Mo Ba felt as if he had eaten shit. He wanted to say that you should withdraw half of the time and we will fight again, but he did not dare to say it!
Fortunately, a few figures appeared, which eased his embarrassment.
"Hmph! More people than there are people? It's such a grand spectacle for the dancers!"
An old voice came, and several figures appeared at the front of the Mojiao clan. Their auras were powerful. Two figures had fairy light coming out of their bodies, and three of them had even more fairy energy!
They are the five ancestors of the Mo Jiao clan, headed by Mo Ji!
"Greetings to the ancestor!"
The chests of the Mojiao clan are rising again!
"Young dancer, do you think that having a large number of people means something great?"
Mo Ji opened his mouth and sneered.
"Two half-immortals, three immortals, that's it? It really made me laugh to death!"
Wuyang laughed loudly and clapped his hands!
Five figures instantly appeared next to Wuyang, all dressed in silver armor. They were none other than the five commanders of the Cangxian Guard!
"Five half-immortals? That's not enough!"
Mo Ji spoke, not taking it seriously!
"Old man, what's the hurry?"
Wuyang clapped his hands, and five figures appeared quietly again!
Still wearing silver armor, but filled with fairy spirit!
Commander of Cangxian Guard! Immortal Realm!
"How's it going, old thing?"
Wuyang sneered,
When everyone in the Mojiao clan saw this posture, they felt a little depressed again!
"Do you think our Mojiao clan only has this kind of means? I'm not the only one who wants your Wu family to die!"
Mo Ji saw the five commanders still calm,
"Brother Long Hua! If you don't come out now, then when will you wait?"
"Hahaha! Brother Wuyang, I have admired you for a long time!"
Tens of thousands of figures instantly appeared around Mo Ji, all wearing golden dragon robes!
and!
Among them, in addition to 30,000 quasi-emperors and hundreds of powerful emperors, there are also twenty immortals!
Everyone in the Mojiao clan is no longer sleepy, and they hold their chests up again!
"True Dragon Clan?"
Wuyang spoke, seemingly not surprised.
"Hahaha, Brother Wuyang, the emperor of your clan has stolen the supreme secret technique of our clan, the True Dragon Technique. I am here today to ask for an explanation!"
"Oh? How can I ask for it?"
"Give me the emperor of your clan, and I will leave immediately without interfering!"
Long Hua opens his mouth, winning is certain!
“If you don’t hand it over, it’s going to be hard to say!”
"Hahaha! This is the first time that my dancer has been threatened by someone!"
Wuyang laughed,
"My Dance Family has existed for endless years, and you are the first person to ask me to hand over the emperor's son of my clan. Young man, I really admire your courage!"
"But, just the twenty chickens and dogs behind you, I'm afraid it won't be enough!"
Wuyang's expression suddenly changed, Long Hua's plan to attack his son had already touched his nerves!
"Not enough? I wonder how long your five immortals can hold on?"
Longhua smiles,
Bang!!!
Wuyang was too lazy to talk nonsense and clapped his hands!
In an instant, four ordinary old people appeared next to Wuyang like ghosts!
"True immortal?"
Long Hua shouted, feeling the breath of the four old men, completely confused!
There is a huge gap between true immortals and immortals. Four true immortals are more than enough for twenty immortals!
And everyone in the Mojiao clan has become weak again!
Everyone watching from a distance felt like they were on a roller coaster!
First, the immortals appeared, and then the true dragon clan appeared. Now, the dancers did not talk about dance ethics, but directly took out four powerful true immortals!
"Damn! This is no longer an ordinary imperial battle!"
"Stimulate!"
"The dancer is really strong!"
Everyone was talking, except that the masters of the Cangxian Guard were obviously stronger than the Dragon Guard, in terms of top combat power, although the Mo Jiao and True Dragon Clan were not as good as the Wu Family, they were still barely able to fight!
But at this time, Long Hua had the intention to give up. He believed that the real dragon technique was fake, but that the Immortal Sutra on the dancing immortal was real. Now it seemed that he might not be able to beat the dancing family.
There is no point in staying!
After all, the Cangtian Realm is the Dancer's home base. If it is delayed for too long, it will be detrimental to him!
"Hahaha, Brother Wuyang, the True Dragon Technique will be placed on your son for the time being, and our clan's genius will take it back in the future. Let's stop what happened today! After all, it's your dispute with the Mojiao clan.
The True Dragon Clan has nothing to do with it!”
Long Hua rolled his eyes and said.
Mo Ji on the side was really dumbfounded. He pointed at Long Hua and his face turned green!
"Long Hua! You actually went back on your word!"
Longhua smiled,
"Old guy, your clan is just a low-level bloodline. It's your blessing that our True Dragon clan can cooperate with you. Shut up and don't make any mistakes!"
Mo Ji spurted out a mouthful of blood, pointed at Long Hua and was speechless. He was so angry that he was half dead before the fight even started!
Bang bang bang!!!!
"Hahaha, what a dog-eat-dog scene, I am very happy to see it!"
Wuyang clapped his hands and spoke.
"But! The little loach from the True Dragon Clan, the person who threatens my Wu family and wants to leave, does not exist in the entire Immortal Realm! If you kneel down and kowtow to me, I will be happy, and maybe I can keep your whole body!"
"Wuyang! You are going too far in bullying the dragon!"
Long Hua looked gloomy. When had he been treated like this before?
Mo Ji is not sleepy anymore. It seems that Long Hua can't escape after all. There may be a turning point in this battle!
"Kill! Don't leave any of these bitches behind!"
Wuyang opened his mouth, waved his hand and gave the order!
"kill!!!!"
Nearly a thousand great emperors and countless Cangxian guards shouted together, and the clouds in the sky were shaken away!
And the Mojiao clan and the True Dragon clan also started moving!