Xuanhuan: Unparalleled Prince, Conquer the Heavens!

Chapter 184 Mysterious Man

"court death!"

In the holy city shrouded in fighting spirit, Patriarch Guangming looked at the approaching enemies with a sneer, without any worries, as if he had the chance to win.

What cards does he have?
This also starts with the Ten Great Sacred Legions. These ten legions are almost the oldest armies of the Bright God Court. They have existed since the founding of the country until now.

Different from the rest of the legions, the ten holy legions have always followed the ancient training methods and have a special inheritance.

"Arrangement!"

Patriarch Guangming opened his hands, and his ten fingers shone with dazzling rays of light, covered with mysterious patterns. If there is a skilled formation mage here, they will find that these patterns are incomplete formation patterns.

Once the patterns are combined, a terrifying power will erupt.

"Light formation, dark light formation, in place!"

"The formation of light, the formation of dazzling light, in place!"

"Light Array, Shadow Light Array, in place!"

"A formation of light, a formation of bright light..."

Ten loud voices reverberated between the sky and the earth, and then ten beams of light soared into the sky, filled with different degrees of brightness. If you look far, you will find that there are countless mysterious lines in these beams of light.

The ten beams of light merged with the brilliance produced by Guangming Patriarch's fingers, soaring into the clouds, forming a mysterious pattern, constantly rotating, as if calling for something.

buzzing...

The holy city began to tremble violently, and many houses collapsed. Only the imperial palace built in the middle was as stable as Mount Tai. Instead of being affected at all, it emitted a faint white light.

Suddenly, the sky brightened!
The brilliance of the setting sun is as bright as day!

Above the Holy City, a huge phantom appeared. It was thousands of feet long, its face was covered by a layer of energy, and its appearance could not be seen clearly. It had wings on its back, and it was holding a white scepter. White light bloomed all over its body, like a sun.

An aura far surpassing that of the second rank holy king erupted from the phantom, and the world trembled.

Is it the three-turn holy king?
Or a four-turn holy king?

No one can tell!

But judging from the fact that the soldiers of the Shenming soldiers who charged were all collapsed on the ground at this moment, it can be deduced that the phantom is powerful.

"Bright Slash!"

Patriarch Guangming roared loudly, clenched his sword with both hands, and slashed down with all his strength.

The light phantom then made the same movement, and the endless energy condensed to form a sword energy, which could kill and destroy everything.

"not good!"

Nie Feng's face changed slightly, and he flew forward. If the sword energy was allowed to fall, the millions of gods and soldiers he had worked so hard to cultivate would no longer exist, and there would be no bones left.

He must stop it!
He knows Ying Zang, Ying Zang hides his cultivation, also hides his ambition, and hides a lot of hole cards, but never hides his true temperament.

It is precisely for this reason that the soldiers of the Shenming Army followed him to rebel without hesitation!

"Law of Light and Darkness, cut!"

Nie Feng roared loudly, gathering a stream of sword energy behind his back, facing the attack of the Emperor of Light.

boom!
The loud noise was like thunder.

Nie Feng's body, like a cannonball, hit the ground heavily, creating a huge crater, billowing smoke and dust, blocking everyone's vision.

"War King..."

The soldiers of the Shenming Army were worried, and they all looked at the huge pit covered in smoke and dust. If it weren't for the strong pressure of the void, they would have stepped forward to rescue them.

"Cough cough..."

The smoke and dust dissipated, revealing the situation in the deep pit.

Nie Feng knelt down on one knee, his sword stuck in the soil, his hair was scattered and hung on his shoulders, his chest heaved violently, and he was panting heavily.

"Ha ha!"

Seeing Nie Feng's tragic situation, Patriarch Guangming laughed out loud, perhaps feeling that the victory had already been decided, and said loudly: "Traitor, wait to die! This phantom of the light is caused by the luck of the Divine Court of the Light as a guide. Possessing all the strength of the top ten holy legions, and your cultivation level is comparable to that of a rank four saint, this time you are dead!"

His tone was full of pride.

"is it?"

Nie Feng raised his head, showing a pale smile, very bright and unscrupulous.

Patriarch Guangming frowned slightly, feeling an ominous premonition.

laugh?
Shouldn't it be time to cry?

Clang!
Suddenly, behind him, he heard the sound of a weapon being unsheathed, and immediately after that, he felt a sharp pain in his chest.

"You... betrayed the Holy Legion?"

Patriarch Guangming turned around, his eyes widened, and he asked in disbelief.

"I was a member of the King of War from the beginning, how could I betray this statement?"

It was Li Tianwen who made the move!

He smiled slightly and turned the dagger with his hand. Black blood gushed out and dripped on the city wall, corroding a big hole in an instant, exuding the stench of vomiting.

This series of changes came too fast and too suddenly!
Before everyone could react, Patriarch Guangming was stabbed and poisoned, unable to operate energy, let alone bless the formation.

boom!
The light and shadow gradually faded, and the formation automatically disintegrated.

"Li Tianwen, you actually betrayed Shenting?"

"Li Tianwen, have you forgotten the support of the former emperor, and how did you get this body?"

"Shameless villain, I will kill you!"

The other nine warriors came to their senses and reprimanded angrily. Among them, two violent warriors launched a strong attack to kill the traitor.

Nie Feng, who was in the deep pit, swayed and appeared on the city wall, blocking Li Tianwen.

The power of the second turn of the holy king made the nine generals stagger back, not daring to make any mistakes, and they didn't even have the desire to make a move.

"Without a hole card, how dare I attack the holy city?"

Nie Feng looked at the poisoned Patriarch Guangming, and showed a faint smile, as if saying that he is the ultimate winner.

"you……"

Patriarch Guangming glared, his throat kept rolling, but he couldn't speak.

Nie Feng stepped forward and stabbed the sword into Patriarch Guangming's body. The latter struggled a few times, closed his eyes slowly, and lost his vitality.

"Decree, massacre the city! No one will be left behind!"

Nie Feng let go of his hand, and Patriarch Guangming fell to the ground. His indifferent voice echoed in the sky.

"Kill kill kill..."

The Divine Army roared and rushed into the city.

The defenders who lost the ancestor of Guangming were killed one after another without any power to fight back.

Then, the blade of the Divine Army pointed at ordinary people!

The sound of killing spread into the palace.

Minglong's face turned pale, and his body shook into a sieve. He knew that Guangming Shenting was over.

He became the king with the shortest reign in Guangming Shenting.

"Ancestors, I am here to accompany you!"

Minglong pulled out his battle sword, put it on his neck and prepared to commit suicide, retaining the last trace of dignity.

"Want revenge?"

At this moment, a cold voice echoed in the spacious hall.

"Who?"

Minglong waved his sword and looked around vigilantly.

"Jie Jie, join the Eternal Life Pavilion, and you will be able to take revenge!"

With ripples in the void, a man in black robe walked out, holding a black soldier in his hand, and the aura revealed inadvertently far surpassed that of the light phantom.

"Eternal Life Pavilion?!"

Mingkong stared at the black-robed man with a slightly empty gaze, revealing deep hatred, and asked in a deep voice, "How can I trust you?"

(End of this chapter)