Judging from the emperor's reaction, the Demon Emperor's strength has recovered and he can compete with the palace master.
Everyone in the hall did not expect this result, they just felt it was incredible.
After all, the Demon Emperor has been sealed away for thousands of years, and his strength has weakened to the extreme.
It only broke the seal and returned to the Northern Desert for about two and a half years, but it has recovered to such a state. This is simply unbelievable!
The four divine generals looked solemn and discussed among themselves.
"The Demon King is so powerful, and he also brings two sages and an army of tens of millions of demons. The palace master and others will definitely not be able to resist it!"
"It's over! The 500,000 defenders of Dongyang Valley are not enough to fill the teeth of the demon army. The palace master and the masters are all in danger!"
"Not only the palace masters and masters, but also dozens of emperors from the imperial palace have also gone to Dongyang Valley to help in the battle. There will definitely be heavy casualties!"
"What should we do? We can't hold Tianlong Pass any longer. Dongyang Valley will also fall. We won't be able to rescue them at all!"
The four divine generals were anxious, but they had no good plan and could only act anxiously.
In the sky outside the main hall, radiant lights kept lighting up, and muffled sounds were heard, making everyone feel more and more nervous.
The emperor's expression was also very solemn, he frowned and thought for a moment, and then said: "This place is a hundred thousand miles away from Dongyang Valley, and it is impossible for us to send a large army to assist.
One is that there are not enough manpower, and the other is that the distance is too far. Water from far away cannot save the fire that is close by, and there is simply no time.
For the current plan, this emperor can only send one person to Dongyang Valley to check the situation and assist the palace master and the masters."
When he said this, all the gods and generals from all directions turned to look at Ji Tianxing.
Obviously, Ji Tianxing is recognized as the Demon Emperor's nemesis, and is a powerful person second only to the Palace Master and the Emperor.
If only one person could be sent to Dongyang Valley, he would be the best candidate, no doubt.
The emperor did not tell the result, but looked at Ji Tianxing solemnly.
Ji Tianxing did not shirk, and quickly bowed his hands and said: "Emperor, I will go to Dongyang Valley to find the master of the palace. If there is a chance, I will help him deal with the Demon Emperor."
The emperor nodded and warned in a solemn tone: "Go ahead! But you must be careful, don't show off, and come back alive no matter what."
"Understood!" Ji Tianxing nodded solemnly and quickly turned around and left the hall.
He sacrificed a Divine Soul Magic Sword, stepped on a three-foot-long blazing white light sword, and flew toward Dongyang Valley at lightning speed.
The speed at which he flew with his sword was comparable to that of a third-level master in the Yuan Shen Realm. It was like a stream of light that cut through the sky and disappeared into the horizon in the blink of an eye.
It is one hundred thousand miles from Tianlong Pass to Dongyang Valley. At his flying speed, he can reach it in four hours at most.
While flying, he kept his eyes fixed on the sky in front of him.
Various bright and gorgeous lights and shadows are constantly appearing in the sky, and there are bursts of collisions and explosions.
He knew very well that the Palace Master and the Demon Emperor were still fighting fiercely, using various soul skills to fight.
He secretly prayed in his heart, hoping that the master of the palace could defeat the Demon Emperor and defeat him as soon as possible.
Even if the Palace Master cannot defeat the Demon Emperor, he must not lose to the Demon Emperor, at least it must be a tie.
Otherwise, no one can deal with the Demon King, and the human race will be completely finished.
As time passed, Ji Tianxing got closer and closer to Dongyang Valley, and his mood became more and more anxious.
About an hour later, the magic lights and shadows appearing in the sky ahead became increasingly rare.
After two hours, no light appeared, and even the muffled sound was no longer heard.
"Is the fight between the Demon Emperor and the Palace Master over? Who wins and who loses between the two of them?"
Ji Tianxing suddenly frowned, his eyes flashing with doubt and worry.
Although he believed in the palace master's strength, as he was recognized as the strongest man in the mainland, he would definitely be able to defeat the Demon Emperor.
But for some reason, he felt a little uneasy in his heart, and quietly had a bad premonition.
"No! The master of the palace can freely travel between the two continents of Tianxuan and Shenwu. He has great magical powers and is the most valued registered disciple of the Sword God. He will never be defeated by the Demon Emperor!"
He muttered these words silently, trying his best to put away the thoughts in his mind.
Finally, four hours passed.
He flew over hundreds of thousands of miles of mountains and rivers at the fastest speed and finally arrived at Dongyang Valley.
Still hundreds of miles away, he could see the Dongyang Valley between the mountains.
It is a deep and long canyon, more than two hundred miles long, sandwiched between two thousand-foot peaks.
The surrounding mountains are very steep and extremely steep.
No matter how you look at it, Dongyang Valley is a dangerous place, easy to defend but difficult to attack.
Half a million soldiers of the tribe can hold off the attack of millions of demon troops by guarding the Grand Canyon.
It was evening at this moment, and the sun was about to fall below the horizon.
The afterglow of the setting sun falls among the mountains and envelopes the entire Dongyang Valley.
Ji Tianxing clearly saw that the sky for hundreds of miles around Dongyang Valley was shrouded in dark red mist.
That is definitely not the afterglow of the setting sun, nor is it the mist between the mountains, but the blood mist condensed by blood energy and devilish energy!
The blood mist in the sky is spreading in all directions, gradually becoming thinner and fading.
But even so, the heaven and earth are still filled with a strong smell of blood, which cannot be blown away even if the north wind blows.
The mountains and rivers shrouded in blood mist are full of fragmented scenes.
Thousand-foot-high peaks were shattered and collapsed by the bombardment, turning into messy ruins of earth and rocks.
One after another, deep pits with a radius of dozens of miles are scattered on the ground.
Wide and deep ravines are criss-crossing like a spider web.
The area with a radius of thousands of miles was affected by the fighting and became devastated.
As for the Dongyang Valley of the Eternal Pass, it was even more horribly destroyed and turned into several piles of earth and stone ruins.
Vaguely, many messy corpses and bones can still be seen, scattered among the ruins and buried under the loess.
When Ji Tianxing saw this scene, his pupils shrank and his expression immediately changed.
"It's broken! Tianlong Pass has been lost, I'm late!"
His heart tightened instantly and he quickly accelerated towards Dongyang Valley.
Ten breaths later, he came to the sky above Dongyang Valley and overlooked the scene in the valley.
I saw that the broken and messy valley was full of cracks and pits, with gravel and scorched earth everywhere.
The soil on the ground has long been stained red with blood, and there is still blood that has not dried up in many deep pits.
Densely packed human corpses were scattered among the ruins like splinters of wood.
Most of the corpses had no flesh and blood, leaving only incomplete bones. They looked miserable in death.
More than thirty strong young men from the Tianyuan Realm were shuttled back and forth among the ruins, cleaning the battlefield and searching for and rescuing the soldiers who were still alive.
About 20,000 soldiers in armor huddled in the corner of the ruins, silently tending to their injuries.
There were also several strong soul refiners in black robes, huddled in a large pit a hundred miles away, anxiously casting spells as if to treat the wounded.