The city's doctor and martial artist

Chapter 1588

The East City of the Unnamed City.

Under the city wall in front, tens of thousands of barbarian tribesmen stood tall, and in the mid-air above it, it could be seen that the three emperors of the underworld came from the air, and their figures appeared in the sight of everyone.

"Wait, I've seen the Lord of the Underworld!"

On the city wall, all the martial artists raised their hands and cupped their fists at the same time.

Whether it's the powerhouse Huamanlou belongs to in Wuming City, or the outside martial arts who are invited here, they all show respect for the city lord in front of him at this moment.

In the mid-air ahead, Underworld Emperor stood with his hands behind his back, his eyes swept over, and finally focused on Ye Fei, and nodded slightly to him.

"Three days later, gather in the capital."

"When this matter is over, what the city lord promised will definitely be fulfilled."

In the nameless city, if there is no undeniable benefit to gather strong people and fight against the king's capital, the ancient city may already be empty at this moment, and the power of the ancient fairyland has already been embedded in people's hearts.

But just like the Wandering Demon Monarch, even those who are strong in the Emperor Realm have difficulties.

In the east city, on the city wall, everyone's eyes shimmered when they heard the words. At this moment, there is no need to say more. People die for money, birds die for food, and if they ask for it, they will do what they want.

In addition, there are tens of thousands of barbarian strongmen under the city at this moment, which has given everyone in the city confidence that this battle will undoubtedly be won.

Outside the city, tens of thousands of tribesmen in the barbaric land still stood like puppets, and with the return of Emperor Hades and others, the Wuming City ushered in a long-lost peace, the City Lord's Mansion was opened, and the martial arts in the city became much more low-key.

They each returned to their residences, stabilized the breath in their bodies, and waited quietly for three days.

Time passed quietly, and night fell as promised.

Huamanlou, at the end of Moon Lake, in front of the other courtyard, accompanied by the night, at this moment, a young man in a white gown with a gentle smile on his face ushered in, and his steps were approaching.

"Commander Ye, long time no see."

Wu Feng came, the second commander of the capital.

This person's cultivation is at the peak of the world lord, but judging from the soaring strength of the Underworld Emperor, the person in front of him may not be as simple as it seems on the surface.

"Squeak."

In the other courtyard ahead, the wooden door slowly opened.

"Not too long."

"Commander Wu is here at this moment, and I don't know why." Ye Fei looked up at the person in front, and then asked bluntly.

Now that the Underworld Emperor has returned, the time to attack the capital has been confirmed. The martial arts experts from all sides are closely arranging and deploying. The people in front of them should also be extremely busy.

Three days is not too long after all.

"Oh, nothing else, but now that the siege of the city is imminent, if Commander Ye has any requests, he can speak to Wu, as long as Wuming City can do it, he will definitely not refuse."

"If not, it's better for Commander Ye not to leave the ancient city these days."

Wu Feng opened his mouth slowly, the smile on his face remained unchanged at the moment.

In front of the wooden house ahead, Ye Fei couldn't help but a gleam flashed in his eyes when he heard the words.

"You came here to monitor Ye?" His eyes were concentrated, and he raised his head to take a deep look at the person in front of him.

Since he and the Underworld Emperor had already agreed on this matter, they would never run away, and the second commander seemed to have little trust in him.

"Don't dare!"

"Commander Ye was joking. It's just about the king's capital. Brother Ming has spent a lot of time arranging it for a long time. Now that it's gaining momentum, I have to pay attention to it." Wu Feng looked calm, then raised his hand and said.

When Ye Fei heard this, the light in his eyes faded away. He raised his head and glanced at the person in front of him, and then quickly withdrew his gaze.

"If nothing happens, see you in three days."

He opened his mouth in a low voice, then slowly turned around and entered the wooden house.

The matter of besieging the king's capital is related to the secret of the emperor's realm. Ye Fei also attaches great importance to it. In the 99 realms of the emperor's tomb, he can't find the way to the emperor's realm. If he leaves this place, he may not escape death.

In the ancient fairy world, the patriarch of the fairy clan will not give up easily.

"Commander Ye, I have nothing to do recently, and I will keep my hands full. If Brother Ye has any orders, you can tell them directly."

In front of the other courtyard, Wu Feng smiled slightly, then raised his hand and spoke.

He came here at this moment, apparently to monitor the person in front of him. At this critical moment, if this person leaves quietly, the siege of the capital this time may end in failure.

"what ever……"

Inside the cabin, there was a whisper.

As the voice fell, the surrounding air became quiet, and Wu Feng's figure in front of the other courtyard also disappeared at the same time, but this person must have not gone far, just hiding in the forest and mountains here.

"Hoohoo!"

"rustle."

The night gradually deepened, and there was a cold wind blowing, bringing the sound of rustling.

In the wooden house, on the wooden platform at this moment, Ye Fei was sitting cross-legged, stabilizing the spiritual power in his body. Although the hidden wounds in his body could not be healed in three days, his combat power could basically be restored.

The key to the battle of King's Capital lies in the Ancient Immortal Emperor, with several great commanders joining forces, plus him and the Wandering Demon Lord, it should be no problem to kill an emperor.

On the wooden platform, Ye Fei thought about it.

At this moment, his figure suddenly trembled, and then his eyes suddenly opened.

"Ok?"

"This is……"

Ye Fei slowly raised his head and arm. At this moment, his eyes caught his right arm, which was slowly becoming illusory. A sense of chaos rushed out of his sea of ​​consciousness in an instant, making the spiritual power in his body unstable.

"Whoosh!"

It can be seen that there is a flash of light, and it has been lying in his storage ring, and the jade slip left by the long-lived old man suddenly appeared in front of his eyes.

At the same time, a long-lost look of confusion appeared in Ye Fei's eyes.

"My consciousness is dissipating."

"The main body is about to wake up!"

On the wooden platform, Ye Fei's reaction was extremely fast. He is in the ancient fairyland at the moment, and it is only because of the package of the emperor's mind, the condensed spirit. Although under the power of the emperor, it is almost the same as the body, but After all, it is not the ontology.

After a long time, once the main body wakes up, he will disappear in the ancient immortal country.

"If there is no interference, it is impossible to wake up." Ye Fei murmured, feeling extremely puzzled.

But at this time, his distraction dissipated, and he saw that he was no longer in control, and his consciousness in the sea of ​​consciousness became more and more blurred. In a trance, he could see a black river in front of him. He was on a small boat, drifting in the black river.

With the frozen frame of consciousness, Ye Fei's figure has completely disappeared in the wooden house of Wuming City.

At this moment, in front of the other courtyard, there was a stream of light soaring into the sky, Wu Feng's figure suddenly appeared, his eyes flickered, and he looked up at the wooden house in front of the courtyard.

"not good!"

Wu Feng murmured, his brows furrowed slightly.

As soon as the voice fell, his figure disappeared without a trace. He reappeared and entered the house. At this moment, he looked around and saw that there was no one there. The thing he was most worried about still happened.

"He escaped?"

"Still missing."

Wu Feng had a dazed look on his face. With his cultivation, unless he was a strong man in the Emperor Realm, it was impossible for him to disappear so silently under his surveillance.

"He's awake."

Inside the wooden house, a faint light flickered.

The next moment, I saw a man in a black robe, with clear water chestnuts on his face, resolute and far-sighted eyes, suddenly appeared in the wooden house.

"Brother Ming." Wu Feng raised his hands and cupped his fists.

But at this moment, there is still a look of doubt in his eyes.

"Three days later, everything will be as usual in the battle of the king's capital."

"He came back in a hurry."

Underworld Emperor spoke in a low voice, his eyes flickering, he raised his head and looked forward at this moment, his gaze focused on the wooden platform.

"Yes!"

On the other side, Wu Feng didn't dare to say more, so he nodded in agreement.

Emperor's Tomb, 99 Worlds.

At this moment in the black river of time, on that small boat floating, Ye Fei slowly opened his eyes, his eyes were radiant and introverted, and a speechless gesture erupted in his body.

His eyes flickered slightly, and he turned his head to look at the side. The old man's wooden boat had been smashed to pieces, and the wreckage was floating on the Black River. The prow of this person's cross-legged boat had long since left only a pair of dry bones.

This was not caused by being bombarded and killed, but long before Ye Fei entered the ancient fairyland, the old man had only remnants left.

"Junior, you still have to be my emperor."

In the middle of the sky in the distance, a white light can be seen tumbling, a tall man in black long clothes, with deep eyes, has already stood in the middle of the sky, the space around him is distorted, and the momentum can be described as shocking.

"Emperor of the Immortal Clan."

"Is it just a split spirit..."

In front of the small boat below, Ye Fei murmured.

His current cultivation base has already stepped into the ranks of world masters. Compared with the last time he saw this person, he is undoubtedly several times stronger, but the pressure he feels at this moment has not been reduced by half.

The strength of this clan emperor is far beyond that of the three emperors in the ancient fairy kingdom.

"Junior, this emperor will not let you grow up, kill several strong men of my immortal clan, do you think you can leave the emperor's tomb alive?" In the midair of Heihe, the voice of the clan emperor was slightly low at this moment.

He came here in person, obviously with the intention of killing.

On the small boat, Ye Fei smiled lightly. He had expected that this person would not give up easily, but he did not expect to come so soon.

"It's a great honor for Ye Mou to be here in person."

"but……"

Before he finished speaking, the power in his body erupted, and the power of thunder flashed in his palm. The next moment, the thunder curtain covered the sky, and the sword of true meaning quickly condensed, piercing through the air at this moment.

"There are many people who want to kill Ye, and you are not the first."

At this moment, there is no need to talk nonsense, there is already a life-and-death grievance between the two, and as time goes by, it will only get deeper and deeper.

If you meet at this time, you must die.

In the middle of the sky ahead, the Clan Emperor saw this scene, raised his head and glanced ahead, his eyes showed disdain, since he came here, he was prepared to kill this person this time.

"The glow of fireflies."

"You don't even know what the Emperor Realm is."

The clan emperor spoke in a low voice, and the power in his body exploded.

"Congeal."

Above the Heihe River, before the thunder sword approached, the surrounding space solidified, and it could be seen that countless spiritual silk tentacles stretched out from the sky and the earth, easily defusing the attack.

The understanding of the rules of heaven and earth by the strong in the imperial realm has reached an unspeakable height.

Spells and magical offensives are already of little use to such great powers, but the regular spiritual line is above the sky and the earth. This force of nothingness can dissolve all offensives.

(End of this chapter)