The Ling family and the Zhu family have been inherited for hundreds of years and are the first-class forces in Tianwu City with rich heritage.
Ling Tianchou and Zhu Chongtian are the elders of the Inner Palace of the Gods. At this time, they both came, which shows that the Inner Palace of the Gods has acquiesced in the actions of the Qinwu royal family and even secretly supported them.
The Celestial Clan also wants to destroy the Yuhua Sect!
However, what surprised the crowd was that none of the people in the Ascension Sect had any reaction at all, as if they had expected that things would develop to such a situation. Duan Zhongyu's eyes did not even show the slightest concern.
All of them silently released their aura, stepped forward, and faced the powerful enemy.
When deciding on the alliance, Duan Chongyu and others had known for a long time that the Qinwu Imperial Family would take action, but they did not expect that Fang Wudao would actually unite with the Tianyan Dynasty and not hesitate to offend the Phoenix God Clan and destroy the Yuhua Sect.
Unify the dynasty.
"It seems that the Qinwu royal family has been planning for a long time. The silence just now was not because they had surrendered to the Yuhua Sect, but because they were waiting for the opportunity, waiting for Duan Chongyu to announce the establishment of the alliance." The crowd murmured secretly, feeling shocked.
The major forces have formed an alliance today. From now on, they will fight against the outside world on the same front, and the leader of the alliance is none other than Duan Chongyu.
Fang Li deliberately waited for Duan Zhongyu to announce the establishment of the alliance before dispatching all the powerful men, in order to impose the crime of rebellion on the major forces.
In this way, he can catch them all in one fell swoop and completely wipe out all the major forces once and for all. Such a plan is so insidious and full of confidence at the same time.
At this moment, many powerful men approached, and their aura enveloped the void.
"Anyone who has nothing to do with this matter should get out immediately, otherwise he will be killed without mercy." A cold and domineering voice came out of Fang Li's mouth. Immediately, the crowd fled away, not daring to stay any longer.
On one side are the major forces of the Qinwu Dynasty.
On the other side, there are super strong men from the Twelve Dynasties, as well as the powerful strength of Tianwu City.
If the two went to war completely, I'm afraid the entire imperial city would be destroyed. Staying here would be no different than seeking death.
"I didn't expect that you and I would have to reach this point after all." Duan Zhongyu walked out slowly and looked at Fang Li. Once, Fang Li was his student, and even more so his proud disciple.
But now, the two are standing on opposite sides, fighting each other, almost to the point of irreversibility.
"If Master Duan is willing to abandon the darkness and turn to the light, you will still be the Imperial Master of the Qinwu Dynasty, and today's matter has nothing to do with you." Fang Li moved his eyes and said calmly.
Duan Chongyu shook his head and said calmly: "The dynasty has changed. Even if I am still the national master, it has no meaning."
"Okay." Fang Li bowed slightly to Duan Zhongyu, then raised his head, and the last trace of emotion in his eyes completely dissipated, turning into biting ice.
"Do it!"
Fang Li's voice exuded murderous intent, and he spit it out coldly, raising his palms. Suddenly, many strong men behind him rushed out frantically, and a harsh sound broke through the air.
"Let's fight." Duan Zhongyu's body was also ignited with fighting spirit, his body flashed, and he forcibly tore apart the opponent's formation. At the same time, the masters of the major forces also rushed out.
A rumbling sound sounded, and in the sky, countless strong men collided together. The light flashed and the roars continued. It was like a never-ending war song. It shocked people's hearts and shook the world at the same time.
Tsk!
A strong man from the Crystal Palace, holding a long knife, cut off the head of an enemy, but soon, his body was pierced by a cold blade, and he suddenly lost his life.
The battle situation was chaotic, filled with the smell of blood and the desire to kill, and was full of chaos. Everyone knew that this battle must be fought with death, and there was no way to retreat or retreat.
Fang Li stood in the void with an expressionless face and just waved his hand casually.
Immediately, the men of Qin Wu's death guard rushed out frantically, tearing a gap in the chaotic battle ahead, while Fang Li stepped out slowly, approaching step by step.
"Ye Chen, where are you?" Fang Li stood condescendingly, looking down at Duan Zhongyu and others. Above his head, there was a 100-meter true dragon hovering in the void, the dragon's power wreaking havoc.
"Sure enough, Fang Li is still brooding about that battle. Now, both sides are fighting in a melee, but he has not taken any action, just to compete with Ye Chen to see who is the real strongest genius."
The crowd looked at Fang Li, their eyes slightly frozen, and they also looked around, but still couldn't find any trace of Ye Chen.
"I just said it once, where is Ye Chen!"
Fang Li spat out a word again, and a billowing light flashed in his eyes. The dragon's power turned into a sharp blade and shot out from the sky, killing more than ten strong men in an instant.
"If you want to challenge Ye Chen, you must defeat me first." Nie Feng swept up into the void and stood in front of Fang Li. The endless divine wind enveloped his body and he was looking forward to it seriously.
"You are not worthy." Fang Li responded indifferently. Behind him, a domineering will-o'-the-wisp bloomed, evil, destructive, and filled with ferocious intent, and blasted towards Nie Feng.
Nie Feng was shocked and immediately stepped back, while simultaneously striking out with both palms.
Boom!
The will-o'-the-wisp and the divine wind collided in mid-air. Before Nie Feng could recover, Fang Han had already appeared in front of him, holding the will-o'-the-wisp blood flag, controlling the will-o'-the-wisp, and came to kill domineeringly.
"In the battle of the dynasty, you were lucky enough to escape. Today, I will kill you." Fang Han said coldly, which made Nie Feng's mind tremble. He did not dare to be careless, and immediately used the divine wind body to meet the attack.
Fang Li slowly turned his head, his eyes fell on Murong Xue, and said coldly: "You are Ye Chen's woman. If I kill you, Ye Chen will definitely show up."
After the words fell, a rumbling sound came out, and the endless dragon power came down. The terrifying aura locked onto Murong Xue, making her body unable to move.
"Ten Thousand Palms!"
Endless palm shadows pressed down, and dragon power raged on Fang Li's body. The power of heaven and earth roared, as if it was about to tear the void apart. Murong Xue's pupils continued to shrink, and she no longer had the strength to take action.
At this moment, a strong aura suddenly bloomed, colliding with the endless palm shadow, and both of them dissipated into nothingness at the same time.
In front of Murong Xue, Duan Zhongyu was seen standing with a strong aura. In his palm, he held a long sword tightly, the sword of martial soul, filled with the sharp aura of swordsmanship.
"In order to invite Ye Chen to fight, you did not hesitate to kill innocent people. Fang Li, although you have not fought Ye Chen, morally speaking, you have already lost." Duan Zhongyu's cold eyes stared intently.
Standing still, without emotion.
"Morality?" Fang Li's eyes narrowed slightly, and then he said coldly: "In this world, the strong are respected, and only strength is the most important thing. Morality and emotion are all obstacles to the path of the strong.
, why should I worry."
The True Dragon Spirit above his head roared loudly, seeming to be laughing at Duan Zhongyu's pedantry. Fang Li, in order to gain strength, would kill even his closest relatives. Murong Xue was Ye Chen's beloved woman, and he wanted to
Kill, who can stop me?
"Li'er."
In the distance, from the depths of the palace, a voice floated: "Please step back first and let me fight Master Duan."
The words rolled out, and soon, a figure appeared in the crowd, wearing a nine-dragon imperial robe and a crown, exuding the aura of a king.