Villain: Master Forbidden Empress, I am invincible!

"Boom!"

The terrifying sound was as if the sky was shaking.

On the walls of the imperial capital of Zixiao Divine Dynasty, countless warriors looked up and suddenly discovered something extremely terrifying.

Their confident shield was broken! !

And it was broken completely.

Everyone stared blankly in the direction of Xuanzu in the sky. The old body was as terrifying as a demon. It only took three moves to break the formation they were proud of.

"This, how is this possible, the formation is broken!"

"My God, the formation is broken, it's over, everything is over."

"No, Taixuan Sect is going to attack, it's really God's will to destroy my Zixiao Divine Dynasty!"

"Help me, I... I don't want to die yet."

"…………"

"……"

In an instant, the entire imperial capital wall was in chaos, and countless warriors were terrified, with a strong fear in their eyes.

And Xia Yuntian's face suddenly turned pale, and he lost his blood.

"Marshal, what...what should we do? The formation is broken, Taixuan Sect is going to attack."

Xia Yuntian said in panic.

Ma Wei's face was extremely ugly when he heard this.

What should we do?

What can he do!

The last barrier was broken.

"Your Majesty, there is no other way, we can only...fight."

When Ma Wei said this, he almost exhausted all his strength.

There is no other way, we can only fight, and it is a battle of life and death.

Xia Yuntian's face turned even paler when he heard this.

Before he spoke, Su Changqing's voice resounded throughout the battlefield again.

"Everyone listen to the order, wipe out the remnants of Zixiao Divine Dynasty!"

"Don't leave any!"

The terrifying voice carried endless murderous aura, piercing the entire sky, and clearly fell into everyone's ears.

Not only the disciples of Taixuan Sect, but also those warriors of Zixiao Divine Dynasty heard this chilling voice, with endless fear and deep regret flashing in their eyes.

"We will obey the order of the Holy Son!"

"We will obey the order of the Holy Son!"

"…………"

"……"

The terrifying voice resounded through the sky.

The next moment, countless Taixuan Sect disciples began to attack the city.

Because there was no big formation, the Zixiao Divine Dynasty had almost no defense ability.

On the Taixuan Sect side, more than a dozen supreme realm masters took the lead, leading the way, and the terrifying attack blew up the city wall.

Countless warriors invaded the imperial capital.

Although the number of warriors in the imperial capital was not small, and their strength was not weak, compared with the Taixuan Sect, they were far behind.

In addition, everyone in the Zixiao Divine Dynasty was in danger, and the morale dropped sharply, while the morale of the Taixuan Sect was unprecedentedly high.

In contrast, the battle naturally showed a one-sided situation.

"It's over, it's over. The foundation of my Zixiao Divine Dynasty that has lasted for hundreds of thousands of years is about to end. What can I do?" Xia Yuntian said with a sad face and a face full of fear. Zixiao Divine Dynasty has gone through hundreds of thousands of years. When it was at its most glorious time, it was one of the top forces in Tianwu Continent. Now it is facing the risk of extinction. Xia Yuntian is naturally sad. Ma Wei's face was gloomy. Suddenly, he seemed to think of something and said: "Your Majesty, I heard that there is an ancestor in the royal family who has made contributions to the creation. I wonder if it is true?" Xia Yuntian's eyes lit up instantly when he heard this. Right. That's right! His Zixiao Divine Dynasty has not perished yet, and there is still a chance. As long as the ancestor comes out, he will be able to repel Taixuan Sect. "That's right, that's right!"

"There is indeed an old ancestor in the imperial forbidden area. I will invite the old ancestor to come out of seclusion."

After saying that, Xia Yuntian tore off a jade pendant from his body, and then urged the true energy to flow into it, shouting loudly:

"Xia Yuntian, the 213th monarch of the Zixiao Divine Dynasty, respectfully invites the old ancestor to come out of seclusion!"

"…………"

This is Xia Yuntian's last chance.

He was uneasy in his heart, and his eyes were full of expectations.

The next moment.

A voice came from the imperial palace forbidden area.

"Damn it."

"Who dares to be presumptuous in my Zixiao Divine Dynasty!"

As soon as the voice fell, an old man in a golden dragon robe appeared above the imperial capital, and countless warriors stared at this scene in a daze.

Xia Yuntian was immediately excited and knelt on the ground.

"The unfilial descendant Xia Yuntian, I pay my respects to the ancestor and beg the ancestor to help me save the Zixiao Divine Dynasty from danger."

Xia Yuntian said with tears in his eyes.

The old man in the golden robe heard this, his face condensed, and he snorted coldly:

"I am Xia Jiba, who dares to be presumptuous!"

Xia Jiba, the ancestor of the Zixiao Divine Dynasty, was a figure from more than 2,000 years ago. He was extremely powerful and domineering. He was the most talented person in martial arts in the Zixiao Divine Dynasty.

Everyone thought he was dead, but he was still alive.

Xia Yuntian's face suddenly changed when he heard the name Xia Jiba.He smiled.

He pointed to the front and said:

"Grandmaster, that is the Holy Son of Taixuan Sect. As long as we capture him, our Zixiao Divine Dynasty will not lose this battle."

Xia Yuntian is not stupid. He knows that Su Changqing is extremely important to Taixuan Sect. As long as he can be captured, the Taixuan Sect army will fall without a fight.

Upon hearing this, Xia Jiba narrowed his eyes, then looked at Su Changqing and sneered:

"Holy Son of Taixuan Sect?"

"What a joke."

"A mere early stage of the Earthly Demon Realm can be a Holy Son. It seems that the Taixuan Sect is really in decline."

Xia Jiba said disdainfully.

The next moment, he flashed and appeared in front of Su Changqing.

"Boy, come with me."

As he said, Xia Jiba was about to grab Su Changqing's body.

Just then.

"Boom!"

A terrifying attack came from nowhere, and Xia Jiba quickly retreated, staring at the direction in front of him with a serious look.

"Who is it?"

The next moment, Xuan Zu slowly walked out from Su Changqing, with a mocking look on his face.

"Xia Jiba, how dare you be so presumptuous?"

The moment he saw Xuan Zu, Xia Jiba suddenly widened his eyes.

"Li Tianxuan, you, you are not dead yet!?"

Xia Jiba's eyes were filled with disbelief.

How is this possible?

Li Tianxuan is not dead.

"You are not dead, how can I die?"

Xuan Zu smiled coldly, with a bit of disdain in his eyes.

"A thousand years ago, you were defeated by me, and a thousand years later, you are still a waste. Today, I will send you to the west."

After saying that, Xuan Zu flashed and instantly appeared in front of Xia Jiba, punching out with endless power.

He did not hold back at all when punching.

"Bang!"

Xia Jiba was directly blown away by this punch, and he looked at Xuanzu with horror.

"How is this possible? You...you are actually a warrior in the late stage of the Saint Realm!?"

Xia Jiba's arm was almost torn apart, and the fear in his eyes could not be suppressed.

In a thousand years, he has only improved his strength to the middle stage of the Saint Realm, and the late stage of the Saint Realm is far away.

But Xuanzu, who was in the same era as him, actually broke through to the late stage of the Saint Realm.

It is hard to believe.