Chapter 6075 Don’t Look at It, It’s Just Us

"Thief's knife?! And you, a girl from the Huaxu tribe!"

Qin Yichen smiled proudly: "Don't look, it's just the four of us. You, it should be the three of you, right?"

"Anyone who comes uninvited is considered a thief! Thieves should be punished!"

Qin Yichen moved his wrists, and his smile gradually became cold and stern: "I didn't expect that the first time I came to my parents' house, I came to kill a thief!"

The face of the Divine Elephant Emperor changed slightly, he raised his head and shouted angrily: "You are outrageous! Thief's sword! You are full of evil and do not follow the laws of heaven! Who among all the races in the world doesn't know that you are the most arrogant rebel!"

Qin Yichen sneered even more: "I told you that there are only four of us. The stars are in the sky. If we want to escape, we have to break the star dial."

"Stop beeping, it was Jinwu Shilang who came uninvited last time. You know what happened to him, not to mention you...do you have a good father like Jinwu Shilang!?"

The face of the Divine Elephant Emperor gradually darkened, he had fallen into a trap!

His Majesty sent the three emperors to join forces. It was a thunderous strike and a pre-emptive strike. Unexpectedly, Bai Ze's son plotted them all!

This thief's sword has been waiting for them in the Wujin tribe for a long time!

"Tianxing! And Miss Daorou! The Yuekong Emperor is here!"

At the same time, Wu Dutian looked at the incoming reinforcements and felt as if the clouds had dispersed and the stars were blooming in the sky. He was extremely happy!

The nebula is in the sky, that is the power of Bai Ze's son! The purpose is to first invite these three emperors to take action and enter the urn, then close the door and seal the sky, killing the emperor!

"Tian Xing, let me help you!"

Wu Dutian stood proudly for nine days and shouted ferociously: "Children, sacrifice to our ancestors!"

With the two emperors Que Zhen and Yao Yuekong coming to support him, plus the emperor spirit of his Wujin clan, none of these three emperors can even think of running away today!

However, the gray-robed Yanyue Sword Emperor came to his senses in an instant. He raised his fingers together and floated out a black talisman. The former glanced at it for a long time before finally deciding to throw the talisman towards Wujin Mountain.

"Want to invite the Emperor's Spirit? Let your ancestors of the Wujin Clan watch how their descendants are massacred!"

I saw a piece of paper talisman falling down and landing on the top of Wujin Mountain. In an instant, it turned into a dark "swastika". The swastika instantly turned into infinity, causing the Wujin Emperor's spirit to spread its wings in the mountain. It's hard to fly even an inch!

A piece of talisman sealed the emperor's spirit, but the gray-robed Yanyue Sword Emperor felt very painful. You must know how precious this talisman that can seal the emperor's spirit is! This is a treasure given to him by his master!

Being able to seal an emperor's spirit is enough to seal a powerful emperor and let him slaughter him!

Bai Ze's son's plan has just begun, and he has to pay for a treasured trump card!

The key point is that the gray-robed Yanyue Sword Emperor has no choice. He can only seal the strongest existence. Maybe the Wujin Emperor alone is not as powerful as the real living emperor, but there is definitely more than one emperor in this sacred mountain! Three or five statues are all rare!

Now the starry sky is shining brightly, shattering his dark clouds. That is the divine power of Bai Ze's son, that is the mystery of the universe, allowing the Wujin tribe to sacrifice blood to the emperor's spirit and revive the emperor's spirit's fighting power.

If all the emperor spirits of this sacred mountain were revived, they would really die today!

However, after the physical pain subsided, the gray-robed Yanyue Sword Emperor smiled evilly again.

"So what if you guessed it? Wisdom is not as good as strength. This is the clear statement of Bai Ze's son!"

"He knows that we will come to attack the Wujin tribe, but can he block this spell?"

"In fact, only two emperors were sent, and two... ants?"

The joking and evil smile of the gray-robed Yanyue Sword Emperor filled the world. Wisdom was no match for strength. Now the power that the rebels in the Imperial Palace can mobilize is not as good as that of his heavenly counterpart.

So what if Bai Guanxing can calculate everything accurately? No matter how hard it is, you can’t count a loss as a win!

They have three emperors present, and now the Wujin tribe's emperor spirit has been temporarily sealed by him. This time it is of great importance, and the Divine Elephant Emperor also dares not paddle again.

And Yaoyuekong...

The gray-robed Yanyue Sword Emperor lowered his eyes slightly: "He is still disabled. He was sent out to die. It seems that there are not many people left around Bai Ze's son!"

Wu Dutian's mood was ups and downs. He finally saw the light of day, but this piece of paper spell directly sealed the imperial spirit of his clan!

The odds of winning suddenly dropped to freezing point again!

What makes Wu Dutian even more desperate is that as the nebula rises in the sky, communication arrays from the outside world can surge in. For a moment, the elders stationed in various star fields ask for help, and his communication treasure almost explodes.

"Clan leader! Something bad has happened! The troops have been sent! They have sent the troops!"

"Who? Heaven has sent troops?! How many people!"

"No, it's not Heavenly Court! It's led by the Weiyang Clan, and those outsiders also sent a large army here!"

"Those wallflowers, ranging from hundreds of thousands to millions, led by the Weiyang tribe, have already attacked my star territory!"

Wu Dutian's heart trembled, those wallflowers...he understood!

That was after Emperor Yuan Tian went to the Zerg tribe to stage a bitter plot, and asked those imperial tribes who had to accept his grace to send troops one after another!

Hundreds of thousands or even millions is not a lot for the Imperial Clan, but together, with the Weiyang Clan, Tianque God Clan and other allies of the Yuan Tian Emperor taking the lead, there would be an army of 30 million at least...

Use the Weiyang Clan's star field as a springboard to directly attack and kill the Wujin Clan!

Plus these three emperors... In this battle, they want to directly destroy the Wujin clan!

Wu Dutian was extremely worried. The emperor's spirit had just been suppressed when such bad news came! The key is that there are not many strong men left behind in his Wujin clan.

Not to mention the Wujin Clan, even the situation with the Dique Clan is the same. Sister Xixia is going to take charge of the clan, her brother-in-law is in seclusion to become an emperor, and the only ones left are some young girls who have not yet grown up, and some elders.

"Uncle, go ahead."

At this moment, Qin Yichen looked back and said calmly: "This is a fierce battle, and none of us will be easy."

"There are at least 30 million people on the wall who need you to hold them back, and this place... is left to us!"

After finishing his words, Qin Yichen suddenly looked back. He looked at the Yanyue Sword Emperor. He could not forget the flowers in front of the moon and the assassination.

"Did I forget to tell you that the next time I meet you, it will be the time for me to kill you?"

Qin Yichen's words were cold. That night, it was not only him who nearly died, but also his woman!

Feeling the killing intent, the gray-robed Yanyue Sword Emperor suddenly tilted his head and smiled: "Did I leave too hastily and forget to tell you that next time, you won't be so lucky!"

Wu Dutian saw this and his throat trembled, but Tian Xing was right! The three emperors are extremely powerful. If tens of millions of troops crush them all the way, they will be enough to overthrow the Wujin clan!

Since Mr. Bai can calculate everything accurately, but only sends Tianxing and the four of them here, it can only show that the current power is only enough to give them so much!

"Uncle, I will go to the front line first. Tell the clansmen that all those who can still wield a knife should follow me!"