Imperial God Emperor

What made the sect masters feel even more like collapsing was that those soldiers who stood up had a sudden rise in strength, reaching a state that could almost instantly kill them. Before, five or six soldiers were needed to only desperately defeat a sect expert, but now one soldier could kill four or five experts of the high stages of Spirit spring in no time.

Upon closer observation, those soldiers who were ‘hacked to death’, after standing up, the injuries on the body had already vanished, leaving behind not the slightest sign of a scar——except for the holes in their clothes. 

Restoration of flesh and blood? 

This... could it be that this was a group of Bitter sea experts?

This discovery almost made some of the sect experts turn crazy. 

“You, you’re also alive?” 

“Haha, yes, yes. I haven’t fought for a long time, I need to stretch my muscles and bones!” 

“Who was it that just said he is a spy...” 

“Hey, that’s all to fool these idiots, even you believed it?”

“Now that you mention it, this group of sect idiots are also very cute. It’s unbelievable that they did not realize we were pretending to be dead, hahaha.”

“To attack the Palace of Light, if they are not stupid who are.” 

“When I was pretending to be dead, I furtively knocked down a few and they didn't even notice, sigh. Are the current Jianghu this stupid?”

“You still have the nerve to say that, I found that your art of faking death has deteriorated. When you were lying on the ground I could feel your pulse beating. If you encountered an Heaven Ascension expert, you would instantly be found, then you really would be dead.” 

It could be confirmed that the group of soldiers of the Light camp were all a bunch of scumbags.

After revealing their ferocious tusks, they were greeting each other with a laugh while battling, as if all this was a complete joke for them. It made the sect experts that were stunned with disbelief have a feeling that they were about to pass out.

Why did it become like this? 

The people that still remained in the [Light Palace] now, were they all staunch and steel-like men?

Didn’t they say that this so-called soldier camp had rotten away completely long ago?

Intelligence clearly said that from top to bottom, this soldier camp was a group of idiot trash, gathering around and gambling all day long, and even their general was a famous trash among the Imperial capital. 

But what was going on now?

A group of weak chicken trash had suddenly changed after a single shake, becoming a divine dragon tiger? 

The abrupt reversal of the situation, made the sect experts suffer a disastrous loss. In almost less than the time to make a cup of tea, there were one hundred or two hundred sect experts killed. This group of laughing and joking scumbag soldiers, although they looked like they were ignoring their proper duties, but their attacks actually showed no mercy. The battle skills that they displayed was as though it had been refined and polished thousands of times over. Every move and every stroke was simple and practical, full of destructive power. The Jianghu sect masters’ momentum was drastically weakened, like a beaten army in total collapse. 

Among the sect masters, after all, there were some real experts of the middle and high levels of the Bitter Sea stage.

Upon seeing this situation, these profound cultivation experts attempted to launch an attack, wanting to save the situation.

But reality was cruel like an iron wall. 

Because these soldiers of the Light camp seemed to know a very bizarre joint formation attack. Every time there was a top expert attacking, four or five of them would very skilfully block the attack in coordination. 

These flippant soldiers, who perhaps had been gambling for too long, were good at grasping the psychology and reaction of their comrades. They were well coordinated like they were the same person, mounting a joint attack formation, several people becoming one. It was simply impossible to find the slightest flaw in their formation.

If a Bitter Sea stage expert at the Ocean stage attacked and the joint attack formation could not cope, there would abruptly be a hidden arrow shooting out furtively, silently and motionlessly, without the slightest spark or qi. But the destructive power was terrifying to the extreme. It could even inflict serious damage to an expert half a step into the Heaven Ascension stage, and help the soldiers retrieve themselves from an inferior position. 

In the blink of an eye, there were nearly hundreds of sect experts that were killed.

The soldier camp that had turned serious was showing a horrifying efficiency.

The meatball-like fatty was in the most central position, wielding a longbow and dozens of quivers hanging behind his back, all of them filled with black armour piercing arrows. At this moment, Fatty did not wear that strange look on his face, his expression had grown slightly solemn.

Those shameless arrows that came shooting out and caused a change of expression on the faces of the Jianghu sect experts were all launched by Fatty. 

Fatty pretended to be a pig to prey on the tigers. He first shot [Violet Eagle], and then killed the Right Minister’s residenceseast courtyard’s jade-face scholar during a frontal confrontation. His strength was comparable to a beginner Heaven Ascension expert. He sat in the most central position, constantly lending a hand. The entire camp was running incomparably smoothly and unhindered, battle formations combining, and the hundreds of people were actually operating as though they were one person, like a machine.

Under the direction of Fatty, the entire soldier camp battle formation moved towards the [Light Palace].

Although there were countless Jianghu sect masters desperately attempting to block the attacks, but it had no effect.

Ye Qingyu finally noticed the scene. 

He burst into loud laughter.

This fatty, as expected, he had always been pretending to be a pig in order to devour the tiger.

And what made the Lord of the Palace most surprised was not only Fatty, but the whole soldier camp had been pretending to be pigs to devour the tiger. 

The efficiency and fighting force that the soldier camp displayed was simply more impressive than those of the elites of the Youyan Pass military——no, not only Youyan Pass, but also in the Imperial capital. At this moment, Ye Qingyu was almost certain that, in the entire Snow Empire and even Heaven Wasteland Domain, he would not find such a formidable battle division.

Almost every one of the soldiers of the Light soldier camp possessed the battle strength of a Bitter Sea stage expert at the early stages.

This was absolutely an unbelievable discovery.

And even more unbelievable was that the combination battle technique that they had mastered. Whether it was a two-person partnership, or three, four, five or even dozens and hundreds, it was perfectly activated every time. There was no restrictions on the number of people, the more people there was the more powerful they were——furthermore, even if there was only two people working together, they could still firmly withstand the high level Bitter Sea experts.

The more Ye Qingyu watched, the more astonished he was.

“This is definitely a terrifying battle division, a division of thoroughly refined and cultured elites, it could even be said to be a division that should not belong to the battle division of Heaven Wasteland Domain...” 

But such a battle division had unexpectedly appeared in the Light City.

He himself, the so-called Lord of the Light Palace, did not know the slightest about this battle division.

And combining all the previous signs, it seemed that he was not the only one that did not know. Most likely, the Right Minister, Imperial family of the empire, and the military, also did not know?

Maybe Aunt Heng knew? 

Ye Qingyu remembered that after healing in the [Light Palace], he saw Aunt Heng appeared in the main hall, while in the sky was Fatty fighting against the jade-faced scholar with an upset expression on his face. That upset expression was obviously an expression that he was forced to fight, so what kind of people could force this cunning fatty to fight? 

Among all the people present, besides Aunt Heng, Ye Qingyu could not imagine who else had such an ability.

These thoughts were only flashing through Ye Qingyu’s mind during the bloody battle.

Facing the waves upon waves of violent attacks from the countless sect experts, Ye Qingyu was nearly unable to withstand it any longer.

Fortunately, at this time, the soldier camp, under the command of fatty, separated the crowd, rushing over and uniting with Ye Qingyu.  

“Lord of the Palace, commander of soldier camp Wang Lijin led the army to come to rescue. Lord, please give me instructions!” 

The fatty smiled with a proud look on his face.

Ye Qingyu did not know what to say.

This fatty was obviously a rare expert, but why did he entirely lacked the demeanour of a master. Instead, he had the appearance of a scumbag that made one want to kick him.

With the Light soldier camp and fatty sharing the pressure, Ye Qingyu felt a lot more relaxed. 

Although Spirit Monkey Battle Companion had gone somewhere, but that gentle protective power outside the [Light Palace] was still present. There was only one entrance into the [Light Palace], an invisible door behind the suspending stone steps. It was impossible for ordinary experts to pass through this little door, and probably only experts of the peak Bitter Sea stage could enter. 

The soldier camp’s soldier battle formation was arranged on the suspending stone steps, like an impenetrable iron fortress. 

Ye Qingyu was standing before the formation, like an iron lock. He instead became the most sharp point of the whole formation. If those top sect military experts wanted to break the formation, then they would first have to pass through the Lord of the Palace.

While the fatty, with his bow fully drawn back, was as before, standing at the center part of the formation.

With the protection of two sides, Ye Qingyu and the soldier camp’s formations, fatty vividly and thoroughly displayed his cunning and shameless archer style. He shot out hidden, sneaky arrows at those Bitter Sea sect experts that were charging over to the [Light Palace]. 

At this moment, the originally crumbling [Light Palace], had become a solid rock again.

There was a heroicness in Ye Qingyu’s heart, as he could not help but let out a long roar.

He roared like a dragon, causing the sky and the ground to vibrate. 

Although it was only his first time cooperating with these men, but the well-coordinated teamwork among them was as if they had known each other before, and was already a part of this camp a long time ago. This was a miraculous feeling.

And to the soldiers, the fact that Ye Qingyu chose to stand in front of the team, be the first to accept the powerful frenzy of attacks of the sect experts, apparently had won their good opinion. The young Lord of the Light Palace did not avoid risk because of his status and identity. He instead took the lead, like a tower of strength, thoroughly crushing the enemies that were charging over. The first force of the impact of destructive attacks was endured by the young Palace Lord.

It was not a feeling of being emotionally touched or of admiration. But there was no doubt that Ye Qingyu’s actions had won the approval of the Snow Empire’s most mysterious and powerful soldier camp. 

In the blink of an eye more than half an hour had past.

On the ground, the [Light Palace] was as steady as Mt Tai.

But in the sky, the battle among the Right Minister, Left Minister and the old Commander had changed————