Chapter 227 Two Emperors Attack, Battle at Tianyun Palace (Part 1)

"There is a magic that can completely conceal the breath above the clouds."

Looking at the three huge dark clouds floating over, Elder Wang frowned slightly:

"Emperor Yushan is indeed full of tricks.

If Nie Chen hadn't discovered this and passed the information back to Tianyun Palace first.

I'm afraid they would suddenly attack Tianyun Palace and catch it off guard."

"Two emperors attacked at the same time and wanted to attack? How shameless!"

Hearing what Elder Wang said, the disciples' disgust for Feiyu and Emperor Yushan deepened.

A steady stream of Tianyun Palace monks gathered in front of the Holy Elephant of the Empress. Even in the face of the army's pressure, they were still full of fighting spirit and ready to fight.

At this moment, the clouds were already floating over.

Looking down at the Tianyun Palace under his feet in the sky, Emperor Feiyu's expression was full of arrogance.

"Hmph, I didn't expect that you cowardly youngsters would actually take precautions in advance?

Well, in that case, I will personally end your lives!

Today is the day when the Tianyun Palace will be destroyed. No one, don't even think about escaping from my hands.

Empress Qingyue, it's time to settle the account from a hundred years ago!"

Emperor Feiyu looked down coldly, but was embarrassed to find that there was no figure of Chu Qingyue below.

"Where is Empress Qingyue?"

Instantly, Emperor Feiyu showed a trace of anger.

He led hundreds of thousands of cultivators and the power of three emperors, but he didn't even have the qualifications to be valued by Chu Qingyue?

"Let the empress come out to answer you in person, are you worthy?"

Shen Congshuang held the blade in his hand and looked coldly into the sky.

The sharp blade flashed with cold light, as if it could pierce through everything in the world.

The army was pressing in the sky, and there were cultivators on the dark clouds that were far more than six or seven times the power of Tianyun Palace.

Moreover, everyone was full of killing intent, and it was obvious that they were not friendly.

But facing them, the people in Tianyun Palace seemed to have no fear at all.

"It's like this again, it's like this again!

She has always been like this, and she doesn't take anyone seriously!"

At this moment, Emperor Feiyu was completely enraged.

Over the years, he has been trying every means to avenge the past.

A hundred years have passed, and he has spent countless efforts. Now he has led an overwhelming army to cover the entire Tianyun Palace.

But even so, he is not even qualified to be looked at by Chu Qingyue.

Even after a hundred years, Chu Qingyue's arrogance has never dissipated, and it is even worse than before.

"Empress Qingyue, I want you to die!

Today, not only you, but the entire Tianyun Palace, no one will survive!

I will turn the entire Tianyun Palace into a sea of ​​blood!"

A hysterical roar came out, and five wings appeared behind Emperor Feiyu, with blood in his eyes, as if he had completely fallen into madness.

After waiting for so long, he finally waited until today. He must dye the entire Tianyun Palace red with blood.

Everyone listen to my command, rush to Tianyun Palace, kill everyone, and leave no one alive!

Emperor Feiyu shouted loudly.

At the same time, nearly tens of thousands of cultivators from the Feiyu Holy Land behind him flew down from the clouds at the same time, with magic weapons in their hands flashing and cold murderous intent surging down.

"Are you not going to do it yet?"

Emperor Feiyu glared at Emperor Yushan behind him.

"Don't worry, let the cultivators of Leiyan Valley help you fight.

Before the rabbit dies, it will fight the eagle desperately. I will completely suppress all possible resistance of Empress Qingyue here.

From today on, there will be no Empress Qingyue in the world, and there will be no Tianyun Palace anymore."

Emperor Yushan had a sneer on his lips.

Compared to Emperor Feiyu, who seemed to be in a rage all the time, his aura made people feel even colder.

"Hmph, no matter what, Empress Qingyue must die here today!"

Many cultivators from the Thunder Flame Valley followed closely, swarming towards the Sky Cloud Palace like a tide.

The dark clouds completely blocked the sky, and Emperor Yushan led his men to stand on the clouds.

It was like a hunter waiting for an opportunity, ready to launch a fatal attack at any time.

Many cultivators from Feiyu Holy Land and the Thunder Flame Valley had already rushed down from the clouds.

Amid the sound of bells and drums, shouts of killing resounded through the world.

The majestic killing intent filled the sky above the Sky Cloud Palace.

The number of these cultivators swarming in has reached twice that of the Sky Cloud Palace.

It was overwhelming and sweeping.

More importantly, everyone in the Sky Cloud Palace saw it clearly.

These cultivators exuded a strange aura, their eyes were filled with blood-colored lines, and blood was faintly flowing from the corners of their eyes.

Their strength far exceeded their original strength, but their aura was fishy and strange, which made people feel cold.

"Kill! In this war, there is only victory, no failure!"

A disciple shouted loudly, holding a long sword, and took the lead without hesitation, killing forward.

Everyone in Tianyun Hall was deeply inspired.

The empress has protected Tianyun Hall for many years, and she fought three emperors alone to save Tianyun Hall in the war a hundred years ago.

If it can be exchanged for victory, even if it means risking one's life, one should not hesitate!

Tianyun Hall, only live towards death!

Even when facing those monks with strange auras, everyone in Tianyun Hall did not have the slightest intention of retreating.

Amid the shouts, they rushed forward.

The forces of both sides have been completely caught in a melee.

Whether in terms of the number of people or the suppressing effect of the strange aura, Tianyun Hall is obviously at a disadvantage.

But the people in Tianyun Palace were full of fighting spirit, as if they had no fear at all.

The shouts were overwhelming, and the light of countless magic weapons illuminated the sky above Tianyun Palace as if it were daytime.

The spiritual power spread out in all directions, and the aftermath of the collision was like a big wave hitting all directions.

The entire Tianyun Palace was completely caught in the battle.

The roars were louder than the roars, and the mighty breath kept drifting.

The swords flashed, the magic weapons collided, blood flowed, and the killing intent continued to spread.

I don’t know how many people turned into dry bones, and I don’t know how many people killed the enemy under their feet.

"You little kid dare to be presumptuous in front of me!"

The Emperor Feiyu opened his eyes wide and stepped forward, wanting to crush the disciples of Tianyun Palace under his feet with the power of the emperor.

However, several figures appeared in front of him at the same time, completely surrounding him.

The twelve Xingluo Palaces and the twelve holy envoys, each of them has the strength of the Pihai Realm.

Under the leadership of Shen Congshuang, the twelve holy envoys actually surrounded Emperor Feiyu.

Twelve daggers floated in the air and became the foundation of the formation.

The huge spiritual power trapped Emperor Feiyu in the formation condensed by the daggers, making him unable to move forward, and stopping the footsteps of a great emperor here!

"It's not time yet."

Looking at the situation that seemed to be in a stalemate under his feet, Emperor Yushan, who was in the air and had a full view of all this, smiled slightly, with a hint of cold smile on the corner of his mouth.