Legend of Fighting Emperor

"Alright, immediately arrange the troops and arrange the formations. There are eight current elders in my Langya Sect, two of whom will remain. The other six will fight for a while each. Half of the disciples of the Sky, Earth, Profound, Yellow and Fourth Battalions came out, while the direct disciples, core disciples, and Outer Sect Disciples were in a row. A total of six rows were led by six elders. The six formations formed. This formation was the most precious treasure of the Langya Sect's sect, the "Golden Dragon Formation of the Dark Sky". Other than that, I, the two sect masters, and the Xuan Wu will fight! Sect, Great Clan Elder Sikong Xuan will stand guard! "

Afterwards, the six Elders led a team to stand below the stage.

In the following few days, everyone stayed in the Black Tortoise Square, listening to the elders' orders, and diligently practiced the Golden Dragon Formation of the Dark Sky Formation.

This day was an extraordinary day. By three o'clock in the morning, the Langya Sect was already lit up and the various teams were ready.

"Disciples of the Langya Sect, listen up! Follow me to the battlefield and flatten the entire Phantom!" The moment Hong Yuanzi opened his golden mouth, a vast and imposing aura immediately engulfed the eighteen mountain peaks of the entire sect.

Then, the massive bell ringing in the sect's grand hall rang out, ringing a total of nine times!

Hong Yuanzi casually waved his hands, and six gigantic warships appeared. Clouds and mist rose from the surroundings, and in an instant, the six teams were absorbed. The Sect Leader and Sect Head brought the four Xuanwu Immortal beasts with them as they soared into the sky.

The Phantom was located at the edge of the Wu, near the Western Wasteland Realm. This place was desolate and remote. The roads were winding, the mountains dangerous, and the dark water was everywhere. There were very few people here. All the villages they passed through were in ruins without a trace of human life.

The Langya Sect army arrived on a group of huge warships in the sky. Looking at the's scenery along the way from the air was yet another bizarre scenery. The black clouds rose and the mountain peak stood erect, as if it had been crafted by ghosts or gods. The peaks of the mountains were towering, and they looked like sharp soldiers.

It was as if a mountain had been born from the face of a man, while a cloud had grown from the head of a horse.

The gigantic warship in the sky was a treasure of the Langya Sect, it rode the wind and traveled a hundred thousand miles in a day, reaching there in four hours.

At that moment, the team could already see the Phantom's territory, the great protective array of the entire Phantom had begun. A layer of black light covered the thirteen peaks of Phantom. Ordinary people, including Inner Sect Disciples, couldn't clearly see anything within the black light screen.

However, the Sect Leader, the two grand masters and the six grand elders could all clearly see the general situation inside, while the several direct disciples and core disciples could also see some smoke rising into the air. Mu Xuan, on the other hand, with his spiritual will, was able to clearly see the situation inside the room in an instant.

Mu Xuan's brows instantly revealed a tinge of seriousness, and a tinge of fear.

Behind the black light, the Phantom was filled with a black mist. Passing through the pervading black fog, one could see thirteen gigantic black copper Soul Altar burning with flames. All they saw were mortals jumping in numbly. There were old people, women, children, and strong men. In the blink of an eye, Mu Xuan saw more than a hundred commoners jump in without any hesitation. There were skeletons, cloaks, black fog on the lower half of their bodies, Thunder Roar's horn, and many Ghost Mastiff s, corpse beasts, and so on that were all over the mountains and the fields, leaving shadows all over the place.

Upon seeing this, everyone was overwhelmed with shock and loathed.

"They captured mortals? Not even letting children go! No wonder there were no signs of anyone on the way here! "Damn it!" Mu Xuan was not afraid of such a thing, he was instead extremely angry at Phantom for killing the innocent, and he clenched his fists tightly. Was the Bai Jia Village back then also in such a miserable state? " When Mu Xuan thought about the difference in Bai Jia Village's life and death since he was young, his eyes couldn't help but turn red.

It was seven o'clock in the morning, and the first light of dawn was rising slowly from afar.

This was also the reason why Langya Sect chose to raise this matter of departure for a few hours. The Phantom was a dark, evil being. The dense darkness and darkness were of great benefit to him, and the darkness would strengthen her ghostly arts even more. And the wisp of pure energy from the sun star that came from the east was something that ghosts avoided the most. Langya Sect holding the banner of justice was also a righteous path. She was a master of pure yang energy, blessed by the righteous path. And at this time, she was about to use this point to attack the great protective formation of the Phantom.