"Boom!"

The terrifying sound seemed like the sky was shaking.

On the wall of the Zixiao Imperial Capital, countless warriors looked up and suddenly discovered an extremely terrifying thing.

The shield they were so confident in was shattered! !

And it was completely broken.

Everyone stared blankly in the direction of Xuanzu above. That old body was as terrifying as a demon. It only took three moves to shatter the formation they were proud of.

"This, how is this possible? The formation actually broke!"

"Oh my god, the formation is broken. It's over. Everything is over."

"No, Taixuanzong is about to attack. God is really going to destroy our Zixiao Dynasty!"

"Help, I...I don't want to die yet."

"…………"

"..."

In an instant, the entire imperial city wall was in chaos, with countless warriors looking horrified and their eyes filled with fear.

And Xia Yuntian's face suddenly turned pale and he lost all energy and blood.

"Marshal, what...what should we do? The formation is broken and Taixuanzong is about to attack."

Xia Yuntian said with panic on his face.

When Ma Wei heard this, his expression was extremely ugly.

what to do?

What can he do!

The last barriers are broken.

"Your Majesty, there is no other choice but to... fight."

When Ma Wei said these words, he almost exhausted all his strength.

There is no choice but to fight, and it is also a battle of life and death.

When Xia Yuntian heard this, his face turned even paler.

Before he could speak, Su Changqing's voice once again echoed throughout the battlefield.

"Everyone listen to the order and destroy the remnants of the Zixiao Dynasty!"

"Leave no one behind!"

The terrifying sound carried endless murderous intent, penetrated the entire sky, and fell clearly into everyone's ears.

Not only the disciples of Taixuan Sect, but also the warriors of the Zixiao Dynasty heard this frightening sound, with endless fear and deep regret shining in their eyes.

"We will obey the orders of the Holy Son!!"

"We will obey the orders of the Holy Son!"

"…………"

"..."

The terrifying sound echoed through the sky.

The next moment, countless disciples of Taixuan Sect began to attack the city.

Because there is no large formation, Zixiao Divine Dynasty has almost no defensive capabilities.

On Taixuanzong's side, more than a dozen Supreme Realm experts took the lead and blasted open the city wall with terrifying attacks.

Countless warriors densely packed into the imperial capital.

Although there are many warriors in the Imperial Capital and their strength is not weak, compared with Taixuan Sect, they are far behind.

In addition, everyone in the Zixiao Dynasty is now in danger, and morale has dropped sharply, while Taixuanzong's morale has been unprecedentedly high.

Comparing these two aspects, the battle naturally showed a one-sided situation.

"It's over, it's over, our Zixiao Dynasty's hundreds of thousands of years of foundation is about to be over. What should we do?"

Xia Yuntian said with a sad face and a look of horror on his face.

The Zixiao Divine Dynasty has gone through hundreds of thousands of years. At its most glorious time, it was one of the top forces in the Tianwu Continent. Now that it is facing the risk of extinction, Xia Yuntian naturally feels sad in his heart.

Ma Wei had a gloomy face. Suddenly, he seemed to have thought of something and said:

"Your Majesty, I heard that there is an ancestor in the royal family who has contributed to the creation of nature. Is it true?"

Xia Yuntian's eyes instantly lit up when he heard this.

right.

yes!

His Zixiao Dynasty is not dead yet, there is still a chance.

As long as the ancestor is invited to come out, Taixuanzong will be defeated.

"That's right, that's right!"

"There is indeed an ancestor in the royal forbidden area. I will ask the ancestor to come out."

After saying that, Xia Yuntian pulled off a jade pendant from his body, then channeled his true energy into it, and shouted loudly:

"Xia Yuntian, the 213th king of the Zixiao Dynasty, respectfully invites our ancestor to come out!"

"…………"

This is Xia Yuntian's last chance.

He was uneasy inside and his eyes were full of expectation.

next moment.

A voice came from the forbidden area of ​​the palace.

"Damn it."

"Who dares to act so arrogantly in our Zixiao Dynasty!"

As soon as he finished speaking, an old man wearing a golden dragon robe appeared in the sky above the imperial capital. Countless warriors stared blankly at this scene.

Xia Yuntian was suddenly excited and fell to his knees.

"Xia Yuntian, the unfilial descendant, pays homage to the ancestor and begs the ancestor to take action to resolve the perilous situation of our Zixiao Dynasty."

Xia Yuntian said with tears in his eyes.

When the golden-robed old man heard this, his face condensed and he snorted coldly:

"I, Xia Jiba, who dares to be so presumptuous!"

Xia Jiba, the ancestor of the Zixiao Dynasty, was a figure who lived more than two thousand years ago. He was extremely powerful and domineering. He was the first person in the Zixiao Dynasty to have martial arts talent.

Everyone thought he was dead, but they didn't expect him to be alive.

Hearing Xia Jiba's name, Xia Yuntian suddenly smiled.

He quickly pointed forward and said:

"Ancestor, that is the Holy Son of Taixuan Sect. As long as we capture him, our Zixiao Dynasty will not be defeated in this battle."

Xia Yuntian is not stupid. He knows that Su Changqing is extremely important to Taixuanzong. As long as he can be captured, Taixuanzong's army will be defeated without attacking.

Hearing this, Xia Jiba narrowed his eyes, then looked at Su Changqing and sneered:

"The Holy Son of Taixuan Sect?"

"It's really a joke."

"You can become a Holy Son even in the early stage of Earthly Evil Realm. It seems that Taixuan Sect is really in decline."

Xia Jiba said disdainfully.

The next moment, he appeared in front of Su Changqing in a flash.

"Boy, come with me for a walk."

With that said, Xia Jiba started to grab Su Changqing's body.

at this time.

"boom!"

A terrifying attack came from nowhere, and Xia Jiba quickly retreated, staring solemnly in the direction in front of him.

"who?"

The next moment, Xuanzu slowly walked out from Su Changqing's side, with a hint of mockery on his face.

"Xia Jiba, you alone dare to be so presumptuous?"

The moment he saw Xuanzu, Xia Jiba's eyes suddenly widened.

"Li Tianxuan, you, you are not dead yet!?"

Xia Jiba's eyes were full of disbelief.

How can this be?

Li Tianxuan was not dead.

"You're not dead, how could I die?"

Xuanzu smiled coldly, with a bit of disdain in his eyes.

"Thousands of years ago, you were defeated by me. Thousands of years later, you are still a loser. Today, I will send you back to the west."

After saying that, Xuanzu flashed and appeared in front of Xia Jiba instantly, punching out with endless power.

He didn't hold back at all with this punch.

"boom!"

Xia Jiba was directly thrown away by this punch, and he looked at Xuanzu with horror on his face.

"This, how is this possible? You...you are actually a late-stage Saint Realm warrior!?"

Xia Jiba's arm was almost torn apart, and the fear in his eyes could not be suppressed.

In a thousand years, he has only improved to the strength of the middle stage of the Holy Realm, and is far away from the late stage of the Holy Realm.

But Xuanzu, who was of the same era as him, actually broke through to the late stage of the Holy Realm.

Unbelievable.

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