Chapter 962

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From a crack in space, a figure came out unsteadily.

The two figures guarding the crack in the space immediately bowed to the man, Xuan'er respectfully said: "Elder, this way please, the door master has been waiting for you for a long time."

"En." The man nodded, and then walked towards the inner hall.

This person... is amazing!

He was unexpectedly safe and sound, and had obviously been reused by the sect master.

Under the guidance of two Wanxiangmen disciples, Tiansheng arrived at the main hall of Wanxiangmen smoothly.

In front of the huge relief sculpture of all spirits, the Holy Twelve held his hands behind his back, still comprehending with his eyes closed, the Heavenly Saint looked at the god-like figure above him, knelt down and kowtowed, and shouted loudly: "The Heavenly Saint pays homage to the sect master! May the sect master be unparalleled in all ages, and attain the eternal Tao!"

"Get up." Holy Twelve said lightly, his body was weak and dizzy, he turned around and looked at the person lying on the ground below.

"Thank you door lord." Tiansheng got up.

"Did you bring any news from Shenwu Continent?" Sheng Twelve said lightly.

Tiansheng nodded, clasped his fists and said, "Master Judge has already made a statement that he will never intervene in the battle between Wanxiangmen and Long Jue. After all, Lord Judge is more willing to be your opponent against Bai Ye."

"It seems that the judge is also afraid of Bai Ye." The Holy Twelve snorted softly.

"Bai Ye's growth rate is really astonishing. His Excellency Judge didn't know about the Battle of Divine Martial Arts before. If he knew that Bai Ye was a rising star, he had already stood at such a terrifying height in just a hundred years or so. He would have thought about it. Kill Bai Ye on the spot! He thinks that your decision, Sect Master, is extremely wise. If you don’t kill Bai Ye, I won’t be able to suppress him when he grows up. At that time, it will be the end of my Vientiane Sect..."

"That's what the judge said, so it shows how fierce his vision is! It's not like our Vientiane Sect! A group of elders are stupid and ignorant! They actually oppose my crusade against Bai Ye! Do you have to put Bai Ye on the neck of our Vientiane Sect? Can you suddenly wake up?" Holy Twelve said coldly.

Tiansheng smiled secretly when he heard the sound.

Ever since the Vientiane Gate issued the order, the interior of the Vientiane Gate was extremely shaken. Almost on the same day, dozens of elders jointly signed a letter, requesting the Holy Twelve to cancel the sanctions against Long Jue.

In their opinion,

It is impossible for Bai Ye to threaten the mainland.

However, the Holy Twelve insisted on going his own way, and immediately imprisoned these elders and revoked all their duties.

In fact, from the perspective of Holy Twelve, he was not wrong.

These elders are not Bai Ye, so how can they believe that Bai Ye will not rebel based on their words?

What's more, even if Bai Ye himself said it, who would believe it? No one can guess his thoughts.

The Holy Majesty is most afraid of the general's great achievements, holding the military power in his hand! The battle of Bai Ye's martial arts became famous across two continents, and even killed saints, with unparalleled power and influence. Now that Long Jue has risen, a large number of great emperors have merged, and their strength has become stronger and stronger. How can the Holy Twelve be unscrupulous?

"Then, what about the sincerity of the judge?" St. Twelve raised his head again and stared at Tiansheng.

Tiansheng smiled: "To show your sincerity, the judge sent a large number of supplies, such as magic weapons, pills, materials, magic circles and even emperor scriptures, innumerable, to help Wanxiangmen punish Long Jue!"

"very good!"

Holy Twelve snorted coldly: "But you also remember to tell the judge! I hope he can take care of himself!"

"Your Majesty, it is impossible to do anything to Nine Souls at this time." Tiansheng kowtowed and cupped his hands.

The palm of his hand is a black and white pen. Is it the tip of the judge's pen?

Seeing this, Holy Twelve let out a faint laugh: "It seems that the judge is really sincere this time!"

The judge destroyed the judge's pen to show his decision to the Holy Twelve. Without the judge's pen, even if the judge wanted to launch an invasion, he would not be able to lead a large army into the Nine Souls.

However, Holy Twelve is not a fool. The judge clearly hopes that he and Long Jue will fight to the death, and both sides will suffer. It will not be difficult for him to restore the judge pen. When he makes a move again, the nine souls who have experienced the battle, how can they be opponents? ?

However, although Holy Twelve understands this, the current situation does not allow him to think about it.

"The Sanctions Army has arrived in Dajing City, right?"

"Reckon the time...it's up!"

 …

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In Dajing City, nearly 10,000 false emperors are mobilizing the magic circle in an orderly manner, maintaining the barrier and ensuring the logistics of Dajing City.

Meanwhile, Emperor Ji, Emperor Yan and the others have gathered around a thousand emperor-level powerhouses during this period of time, including dozens of high-ranking emperors.

However, compared with the Vientiane Sect and the Great Emperor Alliance, the difference is too much. The combined number of great emperors of these two forces is thousands, and they are not like Long Jue, who send Tianjun and Fentian to the world. As far as the Wu Continent, they are men, women, old and young all participating in the battle, the number is huge and inexhaustible.

In fact, when it comes to the imperial war, the role of non-emperors is already very weak.

Like Long Jue, it is their only purpose to let people below the pseudo-emperor maintain the enchantment circle. Once it comes to the battlefield of head-to-head combat, even the peak pseudo-emperor is only a matter of one blow.

Bai Ye didn't want those hard-working souls to sacrifice meaninglessly, so he arranged them to the Zhiwu Continent, otherwise even if they stayed here, they would just die.

Woo! ! ! ! ! !

The sanction horn unique to the Vientiane Gate came from a distance.

The sound is magnificent and shocking.

This is the horn that the Vientiane Gate will only blow when it imposes sanctions on a force. Its sound can spread across half the continent, and it can be used to announce to all directions, deter the enemy, and tell the world that the sword of sanctions from the Vientiane Gate has been drawn.

Everyone in Dajing City was shocked and became nervous.

The great emperors stood on the top of the city wall one after another, staring at the front, various barriers enveloped the entire city, rendering the city colorful.

The distant sky dimmed.

Then...

The dense crowd flew into the sky, rushing towards this side like locusts.

"coming!"

Someone in Long Jue yelled in horror.

The spirits of the people in Dajing City were shaken, and they looked at the sky nervously.

These people landed on the open space nearly a hundred miles away from Dajing City, some of them were floating in the air, the mighty crowd was endless, and the scene was magnificent and majestic.

The ones who flew in the front were almost all the emperors, ranging from the low to the high. They lined up, looking at Dajingcheng coldly, all of them looked arrogant and extremely disdainful.

The pure imperial energy is like mountains, pressing inward towards Dajing City, and the enchantment covering Dajing City begins to ripple.

In front of the newly born Great Emperor Alliance and the Vientiane Gate, a mere dragon is nothing to be afraid of

"One Thousand Great Emperors!"

"two thousand!"

"Two thousand five..."

"The ones in the back too?"

"Three thousand..."

The eyes of the people on the top of the city were all round, and they stared at the rushing emperor in dumbfounded, some of them were muttering words.

The ones standing below are almost all the existences under the emperor's realm. They are mighty, at least hundreds of thousands, and their soul energy covers the sky and the sun.

And when the number of people in the sky no longer increased, everyone got an accurate number!

five thousand! ! !

There are more than five thousand great emperors!

The upper emperor has already broken through one hundred, and the middle and lower ranks are all over the place!

Everyone in Dajingcheng gasped...

"How is it possible...how did this happen? When did so many great emperors appear on the Nine Souls Continent?" Someone asked tremblingly, teeth chattering.

"It's not that there are so many great emperors on the Xiongjue Continent, but that most of the great emperors in the Outer Sacred State have joined the Great Emperor Alliance!" Emperor Yan said in a solemn voice, "The hidden powers of the Outer Sacred State are all for We can't imagine that those who challenged the way of saints and became hidden from the world, their desire for the way of saints, this time the dragon master won the chance of saints, how could they not be jealous of it? Dare to act rashly, after all, the Dragon Lord once beheaded a saint! But the situation is different now! The Vientiane Sect has taken action, and the Great Emperor Alliance has been reorganized. Naturally, they will not miss this opportunity, so it is not surprising that there are so many great emperors."

It turned out that it was for the sake of the saint...

When people heard the sound, they suddenly realized.

But more is heavy.

Because none of the great emperors who can come from the outer holy state is weak.

Boom!

Boom!

Boom...

At this time, there was a deafening sound of footsteps from the distant mountains.

It was the sanctioning troops of the Vientiane Gate. They walked towards this with neat steps and uniform attire. The ground was trembling wildly under their trample, and even the void was shaking with his steps.

Above them, a large number of emperors in golden armor roamed the sky like gods.

This is the power of the Vientiane Gate!

And...not all!

Many people in Dajing City felt that their breathing had almost stopped...

An alliance of great emperors is already so terrifying, if the Vientiane Sect comes out in full force again... what kind of resistance does Long Jue have?

The situation was clear from the moment the strength of both sides was revealed.

"Alliance leader!"

"Alliance leader!"

"Alliance leader!"

...

At this time, there was a commotion in the Great Emperor Alliance.

Seeing that the emperors split open one after another, a person wearing a golden-brown dragon robe flew over from behind the emperor.

It was a middle-aged man with a long beard, with a long sword on his waist, with both hands behind his back, striding in the air, unparalleled domineering!

Everyone in Dajing City shrank their pupils!

Emperor Xuanyuan!

"Where's Bai Ye?" Emperor Xuanyuan glanced at the people in Dajing City, and said calmly.

"I'm here."

An indifferent voice sounded from behind the crowd in Dajing City.

Then he saw Bai Ye in a sword suit walking out of the crowd.

"Dragon Lord!"

"Dragon Lord!"

"Dragon Lord!"

...

The people in Dajing City shouted one after another.

The arrival of Bai Ye made them feel completely at ease.

The reason why many people from Long Jue are willing to stay is because they believe that Bai Ye is invincible.

After all, this person... was the existence who had killed a saint.

There was a trace of hatred in Emperor Xuanyuan's eyes, but it was quickly suppressed by him.

He took a deep breath and said softly, "Are you willing to surrender?"

However, there was only one word in response to Emperor Xuanyuan.

"roll!"

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