Chaos Heavenly Emperor Art

Skyflame Fortress.

Along with a huge teleportation array in the center of the fortress, a golden beam of light rose.

The next moment, an elite team of nearly a thousand people walked out from the light curtain of the magic circle.

The person leading the team was none other than Wanjun, the Holy Son of the Sky-Patrol Thunder Clan.

It has been some time since the last time the Xingyuan Fortress was breached, when Wanjun resigned from his post as temporary commander-in-chief and returned to the Tianzhu Thunder Domain to practice.

Now, he finally returns to the battlefield outside the domain.

However, Wanjun's heart was filled with complicated feelings at this moment.

After meeting the Great Freedom Immortal Wuji with Ling Feng, he finally understood that the Lord Emperor, whom he revered so much, was actually such a cruel and despicable person.

However, the blood of the Xuntian Thunder Clan flows in his body. Immortal Emperor Yi Ting is not only the ancestor of the Xuntian Thunder Clan, but also his mentor.

It is also because of this that Wanjun is unable to make the final decision.

In this daze, he received another mission from the expedition alliance.

In the shortest possible time, mobilize the elixirs in the inventory of the Patrol Thunder Clan and transport them to the Sky Flame Fortress.

This batch of pills is the last batch of material support that the expedition alliance can provide to Tianyan Fortress.

After all, almost at the same time, all the great masters of alchemy in the Alchemist Union disappeared mysteriously, and all the inventory of the Tianmeng Chamber of Commerce was "emptied" in an instant.

Without alchemists and raw materials, it means that after this batch of materials in stock are consumed, there will be no more supplies of elixirs.

In addition to Wan Xiner, who had always been with Wan Jun in the Star Source Fortress, those who came with Wan Jun also included some young elites from the Patrol Thunder Clan.

And if Ling Feng were here, he would easily be able to recognize that the several old men standing next to Wanjun were actually the elders of the Dark Sect who had guarded the Black Tower of the Gods.

In fact, the team of a thousand people brought by Wanjun was basically composed of masters drawn from the Dark Sect.

Although their number is not large, they are definitely the elite among the elite of the Sky Patrol Thunder Clan.

Especially the top-ranked elders, although they have not yet reached the master level, they are all at the sixth and seventh levels of Shattered.

Their arrival should be able to ease the situation a little.

However, without the supply of elixirs, once the defensive formation of the Sky Flame Fortress fails, everyone probably knows what they will face next.

Feeling the solemn and murderous atmosphere within the Tianyan Fortress, Wanjun looked up at the sky.

Perhaps, dying in this war would be a relief.

At least, he wouldn't have to watch his revered Emperor lead those "Gods" to the fairyland world and then become the running dogs and minions of those Gods.

"It turned out to be the All Saints!"

The one who came to support Wanjun was a general from the Holy Fire Camp of the Patrol Fire Clan, named Cao Xuanwei.

Behind him, there were a dozen soldiers who looked pale, even skinny and sallow.

In the battlefield outside the domain, the immortal cultivators simply cannot restore their own magic power by absorbing the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, and the soldiers of each camp need to take turns to continuously provide magic power for the defensive barrier.

Plus the recent supply of pills is becoming less and less.

A cultivator who has lost his magic power and cannot replenish it is just like a mortal who has been hungry for more than ten days. It is hard not to become pale and thin.

"Commander Cao."

Wan Jun clasped his fists and saluted Cao Xuanwei, then handed over several soul-gathering rings filled with various elixirs to Cao Xuanwei and said in a deep voice, "These are all the elixirs I can gather. Commander Cao, please inspect them."

"Okay! Okay!"

Cao Xuanwei nodded with a hint of excitement in his eyes. He watched the pills in stock decrease every day, and the pills distributed to each soldier would also decrease accordingly.

Today, I finally feel a little relieved.

"There are also several soul-gathering rings that contain the medicinal materials needed to refine various elixirs. There are also many alchemists gathered in the Sky Flame Fortress. These medicinal materials should be able to refine a batch of elixirs to temporarily alleviate the urgent need."

Cao Xuanwei shook his head and sighed, "It's just a temporary reprieve. I don't know who it is, but at this moment, they have directly emptied all the supplies of the major branches of the Tianmeng Chamber of Commerce. The high-level alchemists of the major branches have also mysteriously disappeared, causing panic among the people! Without the supply of elixirs, I don't know how long the defense formation of the Tianyan Fortress can last. Sigh..."

Cao Xuanwei sighed repeatedly, and then bowed to Wan Jun again, "Wan Shengzi. I still have to distribute these medicinal materials, so I will leave now. Deputy Commander Yan, you take Wan Shengzi and the others to meet the Lords."

"Yes!"

A general following behind Cao Xuanwei saluted and then looked at Wan Jun and others, "Wan Shengzi, and all the elders, please follow me!"

Soon, under the leadership of Deputy Commander Yan, Wanjun and several Dark Sect elders arrived at the outer area of ​​the core magic circle.

Ever since Young Master Xuan Ce and the two Demon Emperors led the demon army to besiege the Tianyan Fortress, these overlords could only guard here and keep the defensive formation intact.

At this moment, the three masters who are maintaining the formation are Immortal Emperor Hao Cang, Immortal Emperor Hao Rong and Holy Emperor Dayu.

"Junior Wanjun, nice to meet the masters!"

From a distance, Wanjun bowed to the five great masters.

Even the Dark Sect elders put away their arrogant attitudes at this moment, bowed to the five great masters, and said in unison: "Greetings, Master!"

The White-Robed Lord and the Immortal Emperor Yuankun, who were temporarily able to move freely, looked at each other.

Even they had never seen these elders of the Sky Patrol Thunder Clan before, but their cultivation had already reached above the sixth level of Shattering.

Obviously, they are the Dark Sect elders under Yi Ting.

  Unexpectedly, Yi Ting even sent all his last trump cards to the battlefield outside the domain. It seems that he is ready to go all out?

The White-robed Monarch nodded slightly as a return gesture, then looked at Wan Jun and said slowly, "Thank you for the supplies you brought to temporarily relieve the urgent need at the Sky Flame Fortress."

"I am just following the arrangements of the elders."

Wanjun looked outside the city wall.

Because of the order to fire from the Lord in White, most of the cannon fodder of the low-level demon creatures had been razed to the ground. Now launching the attack were the mutant troll legion, the fallen angel legion, and the trump cards of the demon soul puppet legion.

While the soldiers at Sky Flame Fortress were continuously consuming their mana, the demons were no longer simply consuming ordinary cannon fodder.

Their elite legions also suffered losses to varying degrees.

However, at the end of this protracted war, once the barrier is broken, the demon clan, with the advantage of having one more ancestor-level being, will probably end up with the defeat of the fairyland.

They could only take another step back and retreat to the Fortress of the Dead.

By that time, no one knows how many of the five overlords will be able to survive.

"Based on the current consumption, how many days do you think the medicine supplies you brought can last?"

Immortal Emperor Yuan Kun's gaze fell on Wan Jun and asked in a deep voice.

"most……"

Wan Jun sighed softly, and finally uttered three words slowly, "Three days."

"Then, after three days, take the initiative to open the barrier formation." The White-robed Lord said in a deep voice: "We can't just sit there and wait for death any longer. After three days, we will turn our defense into offense and use the last of our energy to give those demons a head-on blow!"

"Won't you wait any longer?"

Immortal Emperor Yuan Kun clenched his fists, "Perhaps, the Emperor can come!"

“If they could have made it here, they wouldn’t have sent out the Dark Sect elders.” The White-robed Lord shook his head. “This is the last trump card that His Majesty can send out. While the elixirs are not completely used up and the soldiers still have the strength to fight, let’s fight one last time! Even if everyone dies here, the demons will pay a heavy price.”

Immortal Emperor Yuan Kun looked at the three masters who were maintaining the core formation and said in a deep voice, "What about you? Do you think so too?"

"Then let's do as Brother Bai Yi says. It's better than having the formation broken and then having to suffer the backlash before we start fighting again!"

Hao Cang slowly opened his eyes and said in a deep voice.

The Great Yu Saint Emperor did not say much, but slowly uttered one word: "War!"

Hao Rong shook his head and smiled, "Even if I die, I will fight to the last moment!"

"Okay, okay!" Immortal Emperor Yuan Kun took a deep breath, "You are not afraid of death, so why would I, Yuan Kun, be afraid? After so many years, at this moment, it seems as if I have returned to the time when I followed Xu Zun..."

"Yuan Kun!"

Hao Rong's voice rang out, interrupting Immortal Emperor Yuan Kun's words directly, "There's no need to talk about the past! Now there's only Lord Emperor, not the person you mentioned!"

"You are really loyal to the Emperor!" Immortal Emperor Yuankun teased.

Hao Rong frowned and stared at Yuan Kun.

The White-Robed Monarch looked at Wanjun and the Dark Sect elders not far away, and quickly made a hand gesture to set up a soundproof barrier around them.

At this time, if the five overlords had internal strife, it would inevitably shake the morale of the army.

Seeing that the White-robed Master had set up a soundproof barrier, Immortal Emperor Yuan Kun no longer had any scruples. He snorted coldly and said, "What? You were also involved in the rebellion back then? Why don't you seem so loyal to the Void Master?"

"If you were loyal, would you still be here today? Stop pretending to be a gentleman. I am not worthy of this, and neither are you! Loyalty or not, it's just a choice to maximize your own interests!"

"I really still despise you, a scum!"

"That's enough!"

However, Hao Cang stopped the two of them and said, "If you want to fight, you have to choose the right occasion. The demon army is outside. Do you want to fight right now? That's even better. You might as well clean your neck and wait for the demons to come and chop it off. Isn't that easier!"

"Humph!"

Yuan Kun and Hao Rong both snorted coldly. Although they were still indignant, they did not continue the argument.

Seeing that the few people finally calmed down, the White-Robed Venerable closed the soundproof barrier, looked at Wan Jun, and said in a deep voice: "Young friend and the elders, please go down and rest for a while. It won't be long before you have to help maintain the magic circle."

"Thank you, Your Majesty, but I don't need to rest. I can help maintain the magic circle right away!"

"Okay! Let's go!"

The White-Robed Lord nodded slightly. Among the many disciples of the Sky-Patrol Thunder Clan, it was rare to find such a responsible youngster.

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Demon camp.

Young Master Xuan Ce was still sitting on the hill. Except for Qing Si, the soldiers of the Shenlong clan had escaped the fate of being "cannon fodder" this time. Not only did they not rush to the front, but they had never left this place since the war began.

This undoubtedly caused dissatisfaction among the Demon Kings of the Hillgei and Bannik tribes.

It would have been fine if they had only used low-level demon creatures as cannon fodder before, but those who are now crashing into the Sky Flame Fortress barrier are all the elite troops of the demon clan.

On the other hand, after the Shenlong clan surrendered to the Demon clan, they became the emperors emeritus, and they didn't have to do anything but just sit back and enjoy the fruits of their labor.

Due to the strength of Young Master Xuan Ce, Demon King Udyr and Demon King Harrison could not say anything.

But after a long time, the hot-tempered Demon King Udyr finally couldn't bear it anymore.

"Xuan Ce, get out here!"

Demon King Udyr directly crossed the Dragon Clan’s position and flew to the hill where Xuan Ce was.

Qing Si quickly stepped forward and laughed, "Your Majesty the Demon Emperor, do you have anything to ask the clan leader?"

"go away!"

Demon King Udyr slapped the blue rhinoceros away and landed behind Xuan Ce angrily, "Xuan Ce, what do you mean? You have been sitting here for so long? What use are you?"

However, at this moment, a cold and murderous aura suddenly locked onto them.

Demon King Udyr shuddered all over and looked up suddenly, only to find that Young Master Xuan Ce was already standing in front of him.

Close at hand!

He swallowed hard and asked in surprise: "What...what do you want to do?"

"Snapped!"

In response, he received a crisp slap, followed by a burning pain in his face.

Demon King Udyr was slapped away.

"Hahaha!"

The next moment, the Dragon Clan burst into laughter.

Magic Emperor?

Is this the Demon Emperor? In front of Patriarch Xuan Ce, he is nothing but trash that can be beaten away at any time.

"You!" Demon King Udyr stared at Xuan Ce, "Are you going to rebel?"

"Why, does beating you mean rebelling against Queen Kevilly? Why haven't I heard of it before?"

Xuan Ce glanced at Demon King Udyr with disdain and said, "I have always been fair. If you slap one of my people, I will slap you back. I will never slap you more than once."

"Okay, you're going to be cruel!"

  Demon King Udyr gritted his teeth. The other party was at the ancestor level and controlled the power of the Dragon Demon Ancestor. He could not afford to offend him!

"Let me ask you, our army has surrounded the Sky Flame Fortress for so long, why haven't you taken action yet!"

"When it's time to take action, I will naturally take action."

Xuan Ce crossed his arms and said calmly, "You are a pig-brained person, and you won't understand even if I explain it to you. So, don't bother me, or you will get yourself into trouble! I am subjugating your Queen Kevilly, not a good-for-nothing like you! Get lost!"

"you……"

Demon King Udyr clenched his fists tightly, but he could only swallow his anger. "Okay, okay! I will report all of this to Her Majesty the Queen!"

"as you like."

Xuan Ce shrugged indifferently, then returned to his original position and sat cross-legged. (End of this chapter)