Along with the two emperors Qian Huang and Empress Feng Ni, they marched in person.
The entire Yanyun Dynasty fell into unprecedented chaos.
It even attracted the attention of several surrounding dynasties.
In the eyes of the outside world, the Yanyun Dynasty will definitely not escape disaster this time.
The strength of the two parties is not equal at all.
As time went by, the armies of the two top dynasties entered the territory of the Yanyun Dynasty, marching straight in without any hindrance, heading straight towards the capital of Yan.
At this moment, on the wall of Yandu City.
The Supreme Emperor Yan He, Yan Changge, Yan Beilin, Yan Shaotang, Yan Wushuang and others were all there.
There are also elders Qinghe, Ji Ling, Chu Qingchi, Ye Xie and others from the Jianzong Pagoda Forest.
Mu Xingzhu was also standing beside Yan Wushuang.
Except for Mu Xingzhu, who looked relaxed, the rest of the people had extremely heavy expressions.
"It's over. This time I, Yan Yun, am really doomed." Yan Shaotang's face was as pale as paper.
It's not that he doesn't want to escape, but it's just that if the nest is overturned, there will be no eggs left.
Even if he escapes, he can't escape anywhere. In the end, he will either die or be enslaved.
Yan Wushuang took a deep breath, and her beautiful chest rose and fell deeply.
She opened her mouth and said to Yan He: "Grandpa Huang, in the final analysis, the affairs of the Qian Dynasty come from Shuang'er. Shuang'er is willing to use his own life to calm the anger of the Qian Emperor."
Yan Wushuang did not ask Mu Xingzhu and her friend to take the blame, but was willing to shoulder the blame herself.
"This is absolutely impossible." Yan He shook his head.
How could he push his granddaughter out to die?
"Let me go. Empress Feng Ni's expedition is just to target me and make me regret it." Yan Changge sighed with a face full of vicissitudes of life.
In the final analysis, this disaster of the Yanyun Dynasty originated from him.
Looking at Yan Changge, Yan Wushuang, father and daughter, volunteered themselves.
Yan He clenched his withered hands, feeling resentful, helpless, and mostly unwilling.
Just because their Yanyun Dynasty was a small country, they had no power to resist and could only be swallowed up by those top dynasties.
"Needless to say, no matter what, if the soldiers come to block it and the water comes to cover it, it's just death." Yan He finally looked away.
Since the end result is the same, why not be a little more relaxed?
Yan Shaotang, Yan Feiling and others all looked pale.
They absolutely don't want to die.
When Mu Xingzhu heard this, he said, "Don't worry, your Yanyun Dynasty will be fine this time."
With the protection of Ye Guchen, the sword chief of the Sword Dynasty, it would be difficult for the Yanyun Dynasty to do anything.
Hearing this, Yan Shaotang couldn't stand it anymore and shouted with red eyes: "Do you still dare to say that if your friend hadn't killed the eighth prince of Daqian, our Yanyun Dynasty would be forced into this situation now? ?”
"A prince with a bad character wants to plot against Senior Sister Yan, so what if I kill him." Mu Xingzhu shrugged, looking unconcerned.
"Huh, what a shameless statement." Yan Shaotang's face turned pale and he said no more.
Next, the atmosphere was so dull that it felt suffocating.
Just then, a dark crowd appeared in the distance, seeming to submerge the horizon.
"Coming!"
Everyone in the Yanyun royal family was concerned.
On the horizon in the distance, a mighty army was pressing forward, its momentum shaking the sky.
The whole world seemed to be enveloped in a solemn and murderous atmosphere.
The black and dense armies pushed forward from two different directions. One side had a large number of people, numbering in the millions. It was the million-strong army of the Feng Nie Dynasty.
The other side only had hundreds of thousands of troops, but it was equally impressive and full of conquest.
Of course, the military is not the most important thing.
The most important thing is to be the top strong person.
In the sky above the Fengni Dynasty's army, a phoenix chariot crossed the void. Although no one appeared, the powerful aura was already overwhelming the entire Yan capital.
There is no need to say more about who is sitting in that phoenix chariot.
In addition, two false saints came from Feng Ni Dynasty.
On the other side, above the army of the Daqian Dynasty, on a golden dragon boat, Emperor Qian and his four heavenly guards stood on it, like the sun rising in the sky, their aura shook the world.
"Is that the power of the false saint?"
Everyone in the Yanyun Dynasty was filled with panic and despair.
Yanhe seemed to have aged more than ten years in an instant, with a look of sadness on his old face.
There were five false saints from the Daqian Dynasty, plus three false saints from the Fengni Dynasty.
A total of eight false saints arrived, and their breath shook the world.
The entire Yan Capital looked like paper in front of the eight powerful pseudo-sages.
It can be said that of all the people on the city wall, only Mu Xingzhu's little face did not change at all.
Because she has seen even more thrilling scenes.
In the great battle before the Sword Dynasty, three Heavenly Tribulation Saints appeared.
In comparison, the current scene seems a piece of cake.
"Yanyun Dynasty, you are so brave!"
Emperor Qian opened his mouth and shouted angrily, his voice loud and clear, spreading throughout the world.
"Please forgive me, Emperor Qian." Yan He bowed and bowed.
Seeing this, Yan Wushuang bit her lip slightly and stood up and said: "Emperor Qian, everything happened because of me. I am willing to repay Yang Haolie's life with one life."
Emperor Qian said with a cold face: "You are worthy of it? I want your entire Yanyun Dynasty to be buried with the emperor!"
Emperor Qian's words made everyone in Yandu turn pale at the same time.
Not only that, on the Fengnie Dynasty side, Empress Fengnie walked out of the Fengchaan.
Her phoenix eyes were immediately locked on Yan Changge.
Yan Changge's eyes were weathered and his face was complicated.
Yan Wu's eyes revealed a trace of hatred.
It was this Empress Feng Nie who forced her mother to death.
Although Yan Wushuang has never met her biological mother, this does not mean that Yan Wushuang does not have hatred in her heart.
"Yan Changge, I want to ask you now, do you...do you regret marrying that woman?"
Empress Feng Nie spoke, her voice as cold as ice.
Yan Changge sighed deeply and looked at Yan Wushuang beside her. The corners of her eyes and eyebrows vaguely resembled her mother.
She was a woman with an ordinary background but a tough character and persistent love.
A happy smile appeared at the corner of Yan Changge's mouth, and he looked at Empress Feng Nie steadily and said: "I am indeed sorry to you for what happened back then, but... I, Yan Changge, have no regrets!"
boom!
As Yan Changge finished speaking, Empress Feng Nie's aura erupted, and Feng Yan became furious.
"Okay, in that case, I will let you meet that bitch. The soldiers of Feng Nie will obey the order and kill me!" Empress Feng Nie waved her jade arm.
Millions of troops rushed out together with great momentum.
"Mother..." Princess Feng Xi bit her lip, feeling unbearable.
On the other side, Emperor Qian also said indifferently: "The Yanyun Dynasty has no need to exist anymore. It will be destroyed today!"
He gave an order, and hundreds of thousands of Daqian Dynasty troops also advanced towards Yandu.
The false saints such as Emperor Qian and Empress Fengnie even moved their bodies to take action directly to kill the entire Yanyun royal family.
Seeing this scene, everyone on the walls of Yandu City had bitter expressions on their faces and powerlessness in their hearts.
They don't even have to resist at all, because they don't even have the strength to resist.
However, just when those powerful pseudo-sages and millions of troops were about to raze the capital of Yan.