Ancient Fiend Dragon Emperor

Star Calendar 18

Phoenix City, completely collapsed!

All defense lines collapsed!

The number of Phoenix Holy Dynasty soldiers plummeted by hundreds of millions, leaving less than 400 million!

Everyone has retreated to a place not far from the fairy and demon coast.

But it is impossible for the Phoenix Holy Dynasty to enter the sea of ​​immortals and demons.

Because the shore of the Sea of ​​Immortals and Demons has also been blocked by the powerful men of the three holy dynasties.

The Phoenix Holy Dynasty at this moment is like a trapped beast fighting.

…

"Squeak~"

The door closed and Xiao Yuhui walked out.

Su Han's aura seemed to be improving faster.

In just half a month, he actually improved a small level, reaching the seventh level of Immortal Realm.

But Xiao Yuhui could feel that at this level, Su Han's aura had gradually stabilized.

In other words, even if he continues to be unconscious in the future, it should be impossible for him to make such endless breakthroughs again.

The shouts of killing outside were loud, and countless colors of attack were clearly visible.

Only here can it be considered peaceful.

"Su Han, I am your wife and I have always been in charge of the overall situation."

"But now, I'm going to fight in person."

"My cultivation level is not high, but it is acceptable. In the eyes of countless people, I am also a strong person."

"I'll say goodbye now. If I can come back, I hope to see you who has woken up."

After a slight silence, Xiao Yuran opened the door next door and stepped in.

There is only one bed and one chair in this room.

There was a figure curled up on the bed, his eyes still dull as before.

"Senior Wufeng." Xiao Yuhui said softly.

This figure is none other than the Yaoyang Sword God!

He didn't seem to hear Xiao Yuhui's words.

Xiao Yuhui slowly walked up to him and said softly: "I know I shouldn't bother you, but at the last minute, I still want to give it a try."

"My husband said that you once dominated the world and shook the world. I have never doubted it."

"My husband has always felt extremely guilty that you have become like this, but this...is not his fault."

"Is it because of the legendary Yuan Ling? That's why you haven't dared to speak?"

"Your cultivation level must still be there, otherwise you wouldn't be alive today."

"The Phoenix Holy Dynasty is about to be destroyed. This is my husband's life's work, but he has been in a coma."

"If possible, could you... take action once?"

Regarding Yuan Ling and the Holy Realm, even though Su Han once said it, Xiao Yuhui knew very little.

She understood that if Yaoyang Sword God was really pretending, there must be his reasons.

But she really had no choice.

The Phoenix Holy Dynasty is dying.

Xiao Yuhui never believed in the existence of miracles. She could only try her best to do what she could do.

When the words fell, Xiao Yuhui looked at Yaoyang Sword God.

The other party was still curled up there, and even his expression had not changed.

"I'm sorry, I went too far."

Xiao Yuhui pursed her lips, turned and walked out of the room.

However, the moment she closed the door with her hands, a sound, like thunder, suddenly exploded in her mind.

"They're coming!"

It was only four words, and it was extremely urgent. It seemed that if I said any more, I would immediately be in crisis.

Xiao Yuhui was stunned there!

She looked through the crack in the door at the figure sitting on the bed, curled up.

"Is this his voice?"

"Is he really not crazy? Is all this just a lie?!"

"Who are they? Who is he talking about?"

After closing the door, Xiao Yuhui walked towards the battlefield in the distance with deep shock.

The fighting continued, and the figures of the Phoenix Holy Dynasty were buried at the feet of the three holy dynasties like moths flying to the flame.

This scene quickly dashed Xiao Yuhui's newly raised hopes.

"Just now, was that really the voice of Yaoyang Sword God?"

"Who are they he is talking about? Are they reinforcements from the Phoenix Holy Dynasty? But where are the reinforcements from the Phoenix Holy Dynasty?"

Wearing silver armor and wearing cyan boots!

Xiao Yuhui drew her sword and without any hesitation, she went towards the three holy dynasties to kill them.

…

Star Calendar 18

The number of Phoenix Holy Dynasty soldiers dropped by another 100 million!

The three major holy dynasties surrounded the center from four directions: east, west, north, and south.

The people of the Phoenix Holy Dynasty were crowded together, and it was extremely cruel.

All the great saints appear in various places.

The Brilliant Holy Lord, issued the final announcement——

"Suzaku Holy Dynasty, Qilin Holy Dynasty, and Sheng Wushuang, An Yunyi, and Flame Holy Lord!"

"You can take your people away, but the Phoenix Holy Dynasty must die!"

At this moment, it is already the end of the battle.

Those who can survive to this day are obviously the strong ones from all forces.

A holy pilgrimage is a holy pilgrimage after all.

In a battle of this level, the so-called seventh-grade explosive beads and seventh-grade true shields are useless.

It would be too difficult to kill Holy Lord Suzaku, Holy Lord Qilin and others, and it would bring too much losses to the three holy dynasties.

For them, this is not worth the gain.

Even if it can be killed, it's really not necessary.

Originally, their goal was just the Phoenix Holy Dynasty.

For the time being, let Sheng Wushuang and others retreat. After the matters here in the Phoenix Holy Palace are dealt with, it will not be too late to deal with the others.

After all, almost all of their ordinary soldiers have been exhausted.

Only these strong men are left, and they can be killed one by one in the future!

"It will do you no good to resist stubbornly."

The Holy Lord of Light also said coldly: "For the sake of our fellow Holy Lords, I can give you a chance to retreat, but if you continue to resist, you will be expelled from the middle star field!"

"Are you so kind?"

Lord Suzaku smiled disdainfully: "Are you afraid that I and others will kill your strong men at this last moment?"

"Whatever you think, whether you want to leave or not, give me a happy word!" Holy Lord of Light snorted coldly.

"If you really want to leave, then I won't stand here and talk nonsense to you at this moment." Holy Lord Suzaku said calmly.

Looking at Holy Lord Qilin, Sheng Wushuang, An Yunyi and others, they all showed sneers and disdain.

Even at this time, they still maintain their pride.

"Stubborn!"

The Holy Lord of Light snorted coldly: "Do you really think that I can't do anything to you? The Phoenix Holy Dynasty will be destroyed today. I want to see who can..."

"Pfft!"

The words stopped abruptly before he finished speaking!

A trace of blood spurted out from the back of the Holy Lord of Light.

Although the sound was not loud, people around him could hear it clearly.

The Holy Lord of Light widened his eyes.

He wanted to speak, but the wound on his back seemed to absorb all his strength, leaving him with no strength to even speak.

The Dark Lord, the Brilliant Lord and others turned their heads at the same time.

But I saw a dagger inserted behind Holy Lord Guangming at some point!