Chaos Heavenly Emperor Technique

"Report!"

At this moment, an anxious voice came from outside the formation.

The next moment, a general in red armor rushed to the high platform of the core formation, knelt on one knee in front of the five masters, and said anxiously: "Report to the master, the demon army has summoned the lower demon army and is coming to attack!"

"Damn it!"

Haorong's eyes were filled with anger. It was just like a house leaking and raining all night. The Tianyan Fortress was already short of elixirs. Now the demons have replaced the cannon fodder at the forefront. Even if they want to suddenly change the formation and turn defense into offense, at best they can only get rid of more cannon fodder.

"The demons don't have much of anything, but they have a lot of low-level cannon fodder."

The Great Yu Saint Emperor smiled coldly, "It's been so long, it's not surprising that they have mobilized a group of low-level evil creatures from the Demon Realm again. But our pressure is even greater."

As he said, the Great Yu Saint Emperor looked at Wan Jun, shook his head and smiled, and then looked at the other dominant immortal emperors, "Although we have decided to hold on for a few more days, as the saying goes, eggs should not be put in the same basket, and we can't just sit and wait for death."

"Oh?"

The Yuan Kun Immortal Emperor glanced at the Great Yu Saint Emperor, "Why, do you have any other good ideas?"

"The key lies in Brother Baiyi."

The Great Yu Saint Emperor's eyes fell on the White-clothed Venerable, and said in a deep voice: "Brother Baiyi is about to break through!"

For a moment, the eyes of the major masters were all fixed.

The reason why they didn't dare to fight head-on was mainly because they were afraid of the young master Xuan Ce of the Shenlong clan.

The other side has an extra ancestor-level strongman. In terms of high-level combat power, the expedition alliance can't get any advantage at all.

But if the White-clothed Venerable is promoted to the ancestor level, the situation will be reversed.

"One step away, but it's like a world away. Alas..."

The White-clothed Venerable shook his head and sighed: "In recent days, I have indeed had some enlightenment, but it is not easy to take that step."

"That is also a glimmer of hope."

The Great Yu Saint Emperor said in a deep voice: "Next, Brother Baiyi, don't waste your mana to maintain the formation. The four of us can replace it. Brother Baiyi, you will strive to attack the realm with all your strength. If you can break through, it will be the real hope!"

"I agree."

The Immortal Emperor Hao Cang immediately nodded in agreement.

Yuan Kun and Hao Rong, although exhausted, also understood that if the White-clothed Venerable could break through, it would also be of great significance to the entire expedition alliance.

Although the chance of the White-clothed Venerable breaking through in the past one or two days is almost zero.

But at this time, we can only believe that a miracle has happened.

Just like believing that Ling Feng is still alive, since you can believe the first miracle, you can naturally believe the second miracle.

"Thank you for your hard work."

The White-robed Master nodded, then flew out of the magic circle, found a corner, and began to adjust his breath and sit in meditation.

Wan Jun took a deep breath, wiped the blood off his face, bowed to the masters, and then said in a deep voice: "Then I will leave first, I will wait on the tower! He will come! He will definitely come!"

...

Flying away from the high platform of the core magic circle, I saw Wan Xiner waiting anxiously not far away.

Seeing Wan Jun's embarrassed look, Wan Xiner hurriedly flew forward.

As soon as Wan Jun landed, his body staggered, and a strong sense of dizziness came from his mind.

He kowtowed too hard just now, and his head was broken and bleeding.

Wan Xiner hurriedly supported Wan Jun, frowning and saying, "Brother Wan Jun, what's wrong with you?"

"I'm fine."

Wan Jun shook his head and smiled, raised his eyes and stared at the three blood moons above the sky, and murmured in a low voice: "Ling Feng, I have tried my best to buy the last time for you, you have to come! You must come!"

Wan Xiner gritted her teeth, "He will come! He will definitely come!"

"Xiner, help me to the tower! Let's wait for him together!"

Wan Jun took a deep breath and gritted his teeth and said, "If he really..."

He clenched his fists, and a trace of determination flashed in his eyes, "Even if he can't come, then...then let me tell the truth, this battle must not be fought!"

He was also at a loss, confused, painful, and tormented...

But at this moment, Wan Jun finally found what he really wanted to do.

Even if, even if it was just to protect her alone, the fairyland world must not be destroyed by those so-called "gods".

Even if the person standing on the opposite side is the Emperor Yi Ting whom he respected and admired!

"Yes!"

Wan Xiner nodded heavily, "No matter what decision you make, I will stand by your side!"

...

"The crimson blood moon reappears, the opportunity has come!"

In the demon camp, Harrison and Udyr, the two great demon kings, stood side by side, looking up at the three blood moons in the sky, flashing with strange blood light, and excitement flashed in their eyes at the same time.

"The cold wave is coming again!"

Demon King Udyr laughed strangely, "This is the last straw that crushes those humans! Humph!"

As he said, Demon King Udyr glanced in the direction of the hill where Young Master Xuan Ce was, and then continued: "Without you, this bastard dragon, I can still break through the Sky Flame Fortress!"

"It seems that your mutant frost troll has made some progress after devouring so much demon flesh and blood!"

Harrison smiled sinisterly.

"What else!"

Udyr raised his head high, "The blood and flesh of so many cannon fodders are all used to feed a mutant troll. If it still can't be improved, it would be a waste of all the years I have spent using the original magic energy to cultivate it! Humph, with its current strength, combined with the cold wave of the crimson blood moon, it can reach the destructive power of the ancestor level when it bursts out with all its strength!"

"Congratulations, brother Udyr!"

Demon Emperor Harrison was indignant, but it was a pity that the demon soul puppets of the Bannick clan could not be fed with blood and flesh. The cannon fodder who died in this war were all in vain for the mutant trolls of Demon Emperor Udyr.

In other words, now Udyr's mutant frost troll has been promoted to a level comparable to the puppet ancestor he controls, and can be regarded as reaching the level of a half-ancestor.

Coupled with the cold wave of the crimson blood moon, it can barely touch the edge of the ancestor level.

"In a moment, I will see my troll servant show his might!"

Demon Emperor Udyr laughed wildly, and time passed by little by little.

Soon, the cold wave swept across the entire battlefield.

Demon Emperor Udyr leaped up, and with a flash of light on his left arm, the next moment, the sky and the earth shook.

A mutant troll with a body of more than 300 feet tall suddenly stood up from the depths of the camp.

Boom!

Boom!

The cold wave of the crimson blood moon obviously also stimulated the extreme ice power deep in the blood of the mutant troll.

In an instant, the half-ancestor-level mutant frost troll appeared right below Demon Emperor Udyr.

Udyr's figure slowly floated over the head of the mutant troll, his eyes fixed on the direction of the tower of the Sky Flame Fortress, and snorted coldly: "This damn tortoise shell should be broken today! Golzan, come on!"

Bang bang bang bang bang!

In an instant, the hundreds of feet tall mutant giant demon seemed to turn into an ice-blue whirlwind and suddenly swept out.

Along the way, many low-level demons were directly caught in the storm, and were instantly torn into pieces, turning into ice slag and drifting away.

Then, a shocking roar was heard. It was the huge monster that had hit the barrier of the Sky Flame Fortress heavily.

At the same time, countless soldiers of the expedition alliance who were maintaining the barrier spurted blood at the same time.

The force of this collision was so terrifying!

"Change!"

In the fortress, the soldiers of the major legions immediately replaced their companions who were vomiting blood and unconscious. In just a moment, the replacement of personnel was completed.

Everyone gritted their teeth and held on to maintain the last barrier.

At the core of the magic circle.

A stream of blood flowed from the corner of the mouth of Emperor Yuankun.

As the leaders of the core magic circle, these dominant emperors were the main force to bear the terrifying collision just now.

After days of struggling and the lack of elixirs, even these powerful masters have long been exhausted.

"It seems that the demons are ready to take advantage of this deep red blood moon to launch the final offensive!"

Hao Cang frowned slightly. What made them more worried was that so far, the young master Xuan Ce had not made a move.

Once the barrier was broken, they would face a powerful ancestor in his prime!

He clenched his fists and immediately made a hand gesture, dividing a quarter of the inscription mapped by the core magic circle and introducing it into his body.

The other three masters breathed a sigh of relief at the same time, and the pressure was also relieved.

It is better for four people to maintain the magic circle than three people.

The white-clothed master on the side frowned slightly. Although he was trying his best to impact the realm, the situation in the outside world still worried him.

The more anxious and restless he was, the more uneasy he was, and how could he break through smoothly?

"Brother Baiyi, leave this to us. No matter what happens, your first task now is to break through with all your strength! Don't be distracted!"

The Great Yu Saint Emperor shouted to the White-clothed Master, and Li Baiyi collected his mind and threw all distracting thoughts behind him.

In an instant, golden light was seen flowing around Li Baiyi.

Although the ancestor's aura has not yet condensed, there is already a hint of communication with the great way of heaven and earth.

Only one step away!

Only the last step away!

The Great Yu Saint Emperor took a deep breath and immediately looked towards the direction of the Great Yu Xianting camp.

At this moment, Yu Bingqing was still trapped in the tent by him. If Ling Feng didn't show up in the end, Li Baiyi would not be able to advance to the ancestor level. I'm afraid...

I only regret that I didn't make arrangements earlier to send Yu Bingqing back to the fairyland.

Once the Tianyan Fortress fell, the child would probably not be spared.

He clenched his fists, stared at the sky, and murmured, "I hope there will be miracles in this world!"

...

Inside the Holy Emperor's camp.

In order to prevent Yu Bingqing from acting rashly, the Great Yu Holy Emperor set up a barrier and trapped Yu Bingqing in his tent, hoping that she could calm down and practice.

Unexpectedly, everything that happened later was beyond the expectations of the Great Yu Holy Emperor.

So, the Princess has been trapped in this tent for several months.

Although Yu Bingqing has been promoted to the Broken Level, she is helpless in the face of the ancestor's barrier.

Therefore, she can only turn the grief and anger in her heart into the motivation for practice.

Although it is far from being possible to improve the realm casually after practicing for one or two months after reaching the Broken Level.

But Yu Bingqing has the blood and qi power of the Blood Prison Heavenly Dragon. The deeper the cultivation, the stronger the power of the Ancestral Dragon in her body.

During this period of time, because of the hatred in her heart, as she devoted herself to training, her understanding of the bloody killing method of the Blood Hell Heavenly Dragon became deeper and deeper.

"Um?"

Along with the violent shaking of the entire Sky Flame Fortress, Yu Bingqing woke up from his practice.

She saw a flash of blood in her eyes, but she was surprised to find that the power of the barrier under Holy Emperor Dayu had become very weak.

"Did something happen to our ancestor?"

Her eyelids twitched suddenly, and a dozen bloody dragon shadows immediately gathered around her.

"roar!--"

In an instant, the dragon roared for nine days, and along with a high-pitched dragon roar, the entire camp was exploded in an instant.

After several months, Yu Bingqing finally broke through the barrier of her ancestors and saw the light of day again.

However, the current situation in Sky Flame Fortress was already more severe than she imagined.

"Crimson Blood Moon, are the demons besieging the city..."

Yu Bingqing's eyes narrowed, and after searching with her consciousness, she found that the ancestor's aura was still there. Although it was much weaker, it was fine as long as it was still there.

The next moment, Yu Bingqing frowned slightly.

The aura of the bitch and Qingluan disappeared.

"Have they... left, or have they died in the battle?"

Yu Bingqing clenched her fists. She knew the conspiracy behind Yi Ting and the Celestial Clan.

It's a pity that she couldn't persuade Holy Emperor Dayu, and ended up being "imprisoned".

A few months have passed, who knew that after finally coming out, the result would be the situation like this.

With her current strength, Jian Donkey, Qing Luan and the others were not around, and a deep feeling of powerlessness suddenly surged in her heart.

My shoulders are still too fragile and cannot bear all this.

Ling Feng!

How wonderful it would be if you were still alive!

The next moment, Yu Bingqing suddenly felt a familiar aura, right in the direction of the tower.

"Saint Son Wanjun?"

Her eyes narrowed slightly, and then she flew out and flew in Wanjun's direction.

Although Wan Jun is from the Xuntian Thunder Clan, he is Ling Feng's close friend.

She was trapped in the Conquest Alliance before, and it was Wan Jun who ordered her release, so that she could return to Wangshu Fortress and finally reunite with Ling Feng.

More importantly, Wan Jun also knows all the truth. (Of course there are no secrets between Ling Feng and Yu Bingqing. On the way to the Sea of ​​Ice Abyss, he also told Yu Bingqing everything about his and Wan Jun brother and sister's encounter with the True Immortal of the Great Freedom.)

Maybe, he can do something!

"Holy Son Wanjun! Xin'er!"

The next moment, Yu Bingqing had already climbed onto the tower.

At this moment, Wan Jun and Wan Xiner were guarding the tower, seemingly waiting for something.

Hearing Yu Bingqing's voice, Wan Xiner quickly looked back, cheered and rushed to Yu Bingqing, took her arm, and said happily: "Sister Bingqing, I finally see you again!"

Wan Jun's eyes narrowed and he bowed his hand to her, "It turns out to be Her Royal Highness the Princess. I was wondering before why I didn't see you in the fortress."

"It's a long story!"

Yu Bingqing sighed softly and glanced around. Then she sent a message with her spiritual consciousness and said to the two brothers and sisters: "Since Wan Shengzi knows that the ancient demon-slaying wars in the past were all a conspiracy by the gods, do they still want to continue to make the same mistakes again and again?" (End of chapter)