The two figures guarding the crack in the space immediately saluted the man, and Xuan'er said respectfully: "Elder, please come this way. The master of the sect has been waiting for you for a long time."
"Yes." The man nodded and walked towards the inner hall.
This person... is a heavenly saint!
He was safe and sound, and he had obviously been reused by the sect owner.
Under the guidance of two Wanxiang Sect disciples, Tian Sheng arrived at the main hall of Wanxiang Sect smoothly.
In front of the huge relief of all spirits, Saint Twelve clasped his hands behind his back, still closing his eyes to comprehend. Heavenly Saint glanced at the god-like figure above, knelt down and kowtowed, and shouted loudly: "Heavenly Saint pays homage to the sect master!
May the sect master be unparalleled forever and attain eternal enlightenment!"
"Get up." Saint Twelve said faintly, with a weak halo on his body. He turned around and looked at the man prostrate on the ground below.
"Thank you, Master." Tian Sheng stood up.
"Have you brought the news from Shenwu Continent?" Sheng Twelve said calmly.
Tiansheng nodded, cupped his fists and said, "The judge has made a statement that he will never intervene in the war between Wanxiang Sect and Long Jue. After all, for Bai Ye, the judge is more willing to be your opponent."
"It seems that the judge is also afraid of Bai Ye." Saint Twelve snorted lightly.
"Bai Ye's growth rate is really astonishing. In the Battle of Shenwu, Lord Judge didn't know yet. If he had known that Bai Ye was a rising star and had already reached such a terrifying height in just a hundred years or so, he would have ignored it.
Kill Bai Ye on the spot! He thinks that your decision, sect leader, is extremely wise. If you don’t kill Bai Ye, we won’t be able to suppress him when he grows up. At that time, it will be the end of our Wanxiang Sect..."
"The judge has said this, which shows how ruthless his vision is! How different from our Wanxiang Sect! A group of elders are ignorant and blind! They actually oppose my crusade against Bai Ye! Do they have to put the butcher's knife on our Wanxiang Sect's neck?
Can you finally wake up?" Saint Twelve said coldly.
Hearing this, Tiansheng smiled secretly.
Ever since the Wanxiang Sect issued the notice, the interior of Wanxiang Sect was extremely shocked. Almost on the same day, dozens of elders jointly signed a letter requesting Holy Twelve to lift the sanctions against Long Jue.
In their opinion, it is impossible for Baiye to threaten the mainland.
However, Saint Twelve insisted on his own way and immediately imprisoned these elders and removed all their positions.
In fact, from the perspective of Saint Twelve, he was not wrong.
These elders are not Bai Ye, so how can we conclude that Bai Ye will not rebel based on their words?
What's more, even if Bai Ye said it himself, who would believe it? No one can guess what he is thinking.
The Holy One is most afraid of generals who are more powerful than their masters and hold military power! The Battle of Baiye Shenwu became famous in two continents, and even killed saints, with unparalleled power. Now that Long Jue has risen, a large number of great emperors have merged, and their strength has become stronger. Holy Ten
How can we not be scrupulous?
"So, what about the sincerity of the judge?" Sheng Twelve raised his head again and stared at Tian Sheng.
Tiansheng smiled and said: "To show your sincerity, the judge has sent a large number of supplies, magic weapons, elixirs, materials, magic arrays and even imperial scriptures, countless to help Wanxiang Sect punish Long Jue!"
"very good!"
Saint Twelve snorted coldly: "But remember to tell me the judge! I hope he can take care of himself!"
"It is impossible for the Lord Judge to take action against the Nine Souls at this time." Tiansheng kowtowed and held up his hands.
In the palm of his hand was a black and white pen tip. It was the pen tip of a judge pen.
Seeing this, Saint Twelve let out a faint laugh: "It seems that the judge is really sincere this time!"
The judge destroyed the judge's pen to express his decision to Saint Twelve. Without the judge's pen, even if the judge wanted to launch an invasion, he would not be able to lead a large army into the Nine Souls.
However, Saint Twelve is not a fool. The judge clearly hopes that he and Long Jue will fight to the death and both sides will suffer. It will not be difficult for him to repair the judge's pen. When the time comes, he will take action again. How can the Nine Souls who have experienced the battle be his opponent?
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However, although Saint Twelve understood this, the current situation did not allow him to think about it later.
"The sanctioning army has arrived in Dajing City, right?"
"Count the time...it's already here!"
.......
.......
In Dajing City, nearly 10,000 pseudo-emperors are activating the magic circle in an orderly manner, maintaining the barrier and ensuring the logistics of Dajing City.
During this period of time, Emperor Ji, Emperor Yan and others gathered here and there, gathering nearly a thousand emperor-level experts, including dozens of high-ranking emperors.
However, compared with the Wanxiang Sect and the Great Emperor Alliance, the difference is too much. The total number of great emperors of these two forces is thousands, and they are not like Long Jue, who sent Tianjun and Fentian to
As far as the Wu Continent, they were all men, women, old and young, and the number was huge and countless.
In fact, when it comes to the Imperial War, the role of non-Great Emperors is already very weak.
Like Long Jue, people below the pseudo-emperor level are allowed to maintain the barrier formation. This is their only purpose. Once they reach the battlefield of direct confrontation, even the peak pseudo-emperor can only take one blow.
Bai Ye didn't want those hard-working soul practitioners to sacrifice in such a meaningless way, so he arranged for them to go to Zhiwu Continent. Otherwise, even if they stayed here, they would just die.
Woo!!!!!!
The unique sanctions horn of Wanxiang Gate came from a distance.
The sound is magnificent and shocking.
This is the horn that the Wanxiang Sect will blow when it launches sanctions against a force. Its sound can spread across half of the continent, and is used to announce to all directions, frighten the enemy, and tell people all over the world that the Wanxiang Sect's sword of sanctions has been drawn out.
Everyone in Dajing City was shocked and became nervous.
The emperors stood on top of the city wall one after another, staring ahead. Various barriers enveloped the entire city, rendering the city colorful.
The sky in the distance darkened.
Then...
The dense crowd flew into the air, rushing towards this direction like locusts.
"Coming!"
Someone in Long Jue shouted in fear.
The people in Dajing City were shocked and looked at the sky nervously.
These people landed in the open space nearly a hundred miles away from Dajing City. Some people floated in the air. The vast crowd was countless. The scene was magnificent and majestic.
Those flying at the front were almost all great emperors, ranging from low-ranking to high-ranking officials. They lined up in a row, looking at Dajing City with cold eyes, each of them looking arrogant and extremely disdainful.
The pure imperial energy was like mountains, pressing towards the interior of Dajing City, and the barrier covering Dajing City began to ripple.
In front of the new Great Emperor Alliance and the Wanxiang Sect, a mere Dragon Jue is nothing to be afraid of.
"A thousand great emperors!"
"two thousand!"
"Two thousand and five..."
"Are those at the back too?"
"Three thousand..."
The people on the top of the city all had round eyes and stared dumbly at the rushing emperor. Some of them were muttering something.
The people standing below were almost all beings under the imperial realm. They were so vast, at least hundreds of thousands of them, and their soul energy covered the sky and the sun.
And when the number of people in the sky stopped increasing, everyone got an accurate number!
Five thousand!!!
There are more than five thousand great emperors!
The upper-level great emperor has already exceeded 100, and the middle-level and lower-level emperors are all over the place!
Everyone in Dajing City took a deep breath...
"How is it possible...how could this happen? When did there appear to be so many great emperors on the Nine Souls Continent?" Someone asked tremblingly, teeth chattering.
"It's not that there are so many great emperors on the Xiongjue Continent, but that most of the great emperors in the Outer Holy State have joined the Great Emperor Alliance!" Emperor Yan said in a solemn voice, "The hidden great powers in the Outer Holy State are all for
We can't imagine their desire for the way of the saints, who have been hiding from the world. This time, the Dragon Lord has won the opportunity to become a saint. How can they not be jealous of it? How can they not want it? If they use their own strength, they will not be able to do it.
Dare to act rashly, after all, the Dragon Lord once killed a saint! But now the situation is different! The Wanxiang Sect takes action, and the Great Emperor Alliance is reorganized. Naturally, they will not miss this opportunity, so it is not surprising that there are so many Great Emperors."
It turns out it was for the chance of being a saint...
When people heard the sound, they were suddenly enlightened.
But more of it is heavy.
Because none of the great emperors who can come from the outer holy state are weak.
Boom!
Boom!
Boom...
At this time, there were deafening sounds of footsteps coming from the mountains in the distance.
They are the sanctioning troops of the Vientiane Gate. They are walking towards this place with neat steps and uniform clothes. The ground is shaking wildly under their feet, and even the void is shaking with his footsteps.
Above them, a large number of emperors wearing golden armor were walking in the sky, like gods.
This is the power of Wanxiang Gate!
And...that's not all!
Many people in Dajing City felt like their breathing was about to stop...
An alliance of great emperors is already so terrifying. If the Wanxiang Sect comes out again... what kind of resistance will Long Jue have?
The situation was clear from the moment the strengths of both sides were revealed.
"Alliance leader!"
"Alliance leader!"
"Alliance leader!"
...
At this time, there was a commotion within the Great Emperor Alliance.
Just as the emperors were splitting apart, a man wearing a golden-brown dragon robe flew over from behind the emperor.
It was a middle-aged man with a long beard, with a long sword at his waist, his hands behind his back, and he was stepping in the air with unrivaled domineering air!
Everyone in Dajing City shrank their pupils!
Emperor Xuanyuan!
"Where is Bai Ye?" Emperor Xuanyuan glanced at the people in Dajing City and spoke calmly.
"I'm here."
An indifferent voice sounded from behind the crowd in Dajing City.
Then he saw Bai Ye, dressed in sword uniform, walking out of the crowd.
"Dragon Lord!"
"Dragon Lord!"
"Dragon Lord!"
...
People in Dajing City shouted.
The arrival of the white night made them feel completely at ease.
The reason why many people in Long Jue are willing to stay is because they believe that Bai Ye is invincible.
After all, this person...has killed a saint.
There was a hint of hatred and anger in Emperor Xuanyuan's eyes, but he quickly suppressed it.
He took a deep breath and said quietly: "Are you willing to surrender?"
However, there was only one word in response to Emperor Xuanyuan.