This is an extremely prosperous world that contains extremely rich and powerful source energy, where geniuses gather and strong men emerge in large numbers.
There are two major races in the Fengyun Realm, namely the Wind Clan and the Yun Clan. The two major races are opposed to each other and are constantly at war.
However, the Wind Clan is domineering, and in recent years, one of their ancestors has taken the lead in breaking through to the realm of the Emperor, which has resulted in the Yun Clan being at a disadvantage and suffering heavy losses in the battle between the two clans.
Among the Feng Clan, there are mostly men who behave domineeringly and arrogantly. Among the Yun Clan, there are mostly women, all of whom are extremely beautiful and as beautiful as flowers.
The Wind Clan has always wanted to completely annex the Yun Clan. During the war between the two clans, if a woman from the Yun Clan fell into the hands of the Wind Clan, the end would be extremely miserable.
The Fengyun Mountain Range is a huge mountain range that spans hundreds of millions of miles. Like the dragon veins of the Fengyun Realm, it separates the territories of the Wind Clan and the Yun Clan.
But as the ancestor of the Wind Clan broke through to the Emperor Realm, the Fengyun Mountain Range completely fell into the hands of the Wind Clan, and was still encroaching on the Yun Clan, causing the Yun Clan's territory to continue to shrink.
At this moment, an extremely fierce battle is taking place in the Fengyun Mountains.
"Protect the princess!"
Roars sounded one after another, filled with soaring fighting spirit and fury.
A group of young men and women wearing silver-white armor with extremely powerful auras were holding powerful magic weapons, protecting a young girl in the middle.
The girl was also wearing silver-white armor, with a tall and soft figure, curvy figures, and an extremely beautiful face. Her black hair was like a waterfall, hanging down around her waist. Her whole person exuded a graceful and luxurious atmosphere.
Her eyes at this moment were full of anxiety and despair.
A group of men wearing cyan armor, each with cold eyes and terrifying aura, exuding powerful fluctuations of the holy path, trapped them in the middle, and the cold murderous intention also completely locked them up.
"Princess Yunqing, I advise you not to resist stubbornly! Surrender obediently. Although you are not qualified to be the concubine of this palace, you can still be a concubine!"
A young man with a handsome face and golden armor, with an evil smile on his lips and a look of victory in his eyes, said indifferently.
His cultivation has impressively reached the realm of the Holy King!
"Feng Zhengyang, don't even think about it! Even if I die, I won't let you capture me to threaten my father!"
Princess Yunqing said very angrily.
A look of sadness and despair emerged in her heart. This time she went to Fengyun Mountains to investigate an ancient ruins, but unexpectedly she fell into the trap of the Wind Clan. Feng Zhengyang, the third prince of the Wind Clan, personally led
A large number of strong men came to kill him.
Her two Saint King realm protectors were all killed by the Wind Clan.
Now she only has a group of Saint Realm and Great Saint Realm experts under her command. Although her courage is extraordinary, how can she be Feng Zhengyang's opponent?
Feng Zhengyang is not only a strong man in the Saint King Realm, but also a protector of the Four Saint King Realms. It can be said that they have no chance of survival.
"Want to die? Hahaha... In front of me, you can't help me even if you want to die!"
Feng Zhengyang laughed and said, his eyes filled with an extremely cold look.
"Go! Kill them all! Capture Princess Yunqing alive!"
As Feng Zhengyang waved his hand, many strong men from the Wind Clan immediately rushed forward with ferocious smiles.
The eyes of many strong men of the Yun Clan showed extremely determined looks. They knew that this time they were doomed, but they were determined to die and decided that even if they blew themselves up and died, the Wind Clan would have to pay the price.
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Princess Yunqing looked extremely pale, a silver dagger appeared in her hand, and wanted to commit suicide before Feng Zhengyang captured her alive.
Boom!
At this moment, the sky suddenly split open.
A blazing and bright light bloomed, a vast and unparalleled aura exploded, fairy light filled the air, auspicious energy rose, flowers fell from the sky, golden lotuses surged from the ground, and among all kinds of mysterious visions, it was as if an ancient emperor had descended on Fengyun Realm!
From the cracks in the sky, powerful auras came across the sky, like bright meteors. There were hundreds of thousands of them, appearing in the void.
That terrifying aura caused the void in all directions to tremble violently.
The people of the Wind Clan and the Yun Clan who were preparing for the battle couldn't help but tremble, their eyes showed disbelief, and they couldn't help but want to kneel on the ground.
"This...this...an army of hundreds of thousands of saints? Who are they? How is this possible?"
Feng Zhengyang trembled all over and exclaimed.
He could tell at a glance that these people were not from the Fengyun Realm at all. Their aura was unfamiliar and cold, and contained a monstrous evil spirit.
The army of hundreds of thousands of saints, even the Wind Clan and the Yun Clan combined, do not have so many powerful saints.
Especially the figure above the Nine Heavens. Although it seems to be shrouded in endless divine light and blurred, it can be seen that it is a young man, just like the Emperor of Heaven descending from the dust, standing high above, exuding an invincible aura.
Beside that figure stood an old man with white hair and beard, and a woman of extraordinary beauty, whose aura made Feng Zhengyang tremble all over.
Those are clearly two heavenly beings!
Whoosh!
Burning Heaven Lord was like a stream of light that instantly moved hundreds of millions of miles into the void and appeared in the sky above many powerful men from the Wind Clan and the Yun Clan.
"Who among you can tell me where the emperor of Fengyun Realm is?"
Fen Tianzun said calmly, his eyes fell on the people of the Fengyun and Yun clans, their eyes were extremely deep, as if they could see through their whole bodies.
"Who are you? What are you doing with my ancestor?"
Feng Zhengyang asked boldly, with an extremely fierce look in his eyes.
"Oh, that emperor turned out to be your ancestor? That would be easier! My master has fallen in love with Fengyun Realm, how about you take us to find your ancestor and make him surrender to my master?"
Fen Tianzun said with a faint smile.
"What?!"
Not only Feng Zhengyang, but also everyone in the Feng Clan was shocked and suddenly showed angry expressions.
Although they are wary of this group of uninvited guests, the Emperor and Ancestor of the Wind Clan is the belief of the entire Wind Clan and is also the strongest person in the Wind Clan and the Fengyun Realm. It is the Emperor and Ancestor who has confirmed the supremacy of the Wind Clan in the Fengyun Realm.
status.
Even the Yun clan is now severely damaged and can only survive.
"Falling in on the Fengyun Realm? Wanting the Emperor and Ancestor of the Wind Clan to surrender? Who...is he?"
Princess Yunqing's beautiful eyes flickered, and she opened her little cherry mouth in surprise. She looked at the figure of Faith Lingxiao in the void and secretly guessed in her heart.