Chapter 228 Two Emperors Attack, Battle at Tianyun Palace (Part 2)

"Boom~"

Waves of violent aftermath spread around the Tianyun Palace.

Looking up at the sky, countless people showed fear on their faces.

"This war has finally begun!"

The war between the Tianyun Palace and the two emperors was so magnificent that it made people fear!

No one knew who would win this war, but it was very clear that the situation would become more and more tragic.

This battle is probably enough to go down in history.

At this moment, the blood light on the five wings of Emperor Feiyu was strong, and a hint of murderous intent appeared on his whole body.

Besieged by the twelve saints, Emperor Feiyu was completely furious.

The five blood wings flapped suddenly, sweeping up the smelly wind.

The emperor's power shook in all directions.

As if there were endless ghosts crying, in the strange wind, Emperor Feiyu took a step forward.

The might of the emperor was so great that the formation set up by the twelve saints was crushed by one step!

"Not good."

Shen Congshuang's eyes condensed slightly, and she quickly held the Night Blade to block the way of Emperor Feiyu.

Even though she was proficient in assassination and not direct combat, Shen Congshuang would stop him even if she risked her life.

"You are just a junior in the Pihai Realm. Who gave you the courage to stop me?"

Emperor Feiyu was furious, and a huge murderous intent emerged.

The emperor was already an existence that had broken free from the shackles of heaven and earth!

Even though Shen Congshuang's strength far exceeded that of ordinary Pihai Realm cultivators, she was completely unable to bear the overwhelming majesty.

Even the spiritual weapon "Night Blade" in her hand trembled slightly under this mighty might.

"Since you don't retreat, die here for me!"

Emperor Feiyu's eyes were wide open, and the blood in his palm spread to the surroundings like the lines of flower stamens.

He clenched his five fingers towards Shen Congshuang, and the endless killing intent pressed down like a tidal wave.

The huge aura of the emperor seemed to completely devour Shen Congshuang.

But at this moment.

"I am a person of Tianyun Palace, how can you move me just because you want to?"

A cold voice suddenly came.

I saw the sky-high sword energy suddenly rising from Tianyun Palace, and the emerald sword energy seemed to be mixed with endless majestic and cold meaning.

Even the space was completely twisted and torn apart by this sword energy, and the whistling wind was cut off by a sword.

And this sword also cut through the blood color that permeated Shen Congshuang.

"Boom!"

The green light cut through, and everything in front of him returned to nothingness.

Shen Congshuang retreated and stood respectfully behind Chu Qingyue.

And everyone saw it clearly.

A white dress swayed in the wind, and the white dress wrapped the beautiful figure in the fluttering.

It was like a blooming lotus, beautiful beyond words.

With a graceful figure holding a green bamboo sword, she walks gracefully, as if she is in an empty space.

Walking with a sword in hand, her flawless and beautiful figure is like a fairy descending from the sky to the earth, without any flaws.

Cold and proud, like a lotus floating in a lotus pond.

Even though she is extremely beautiful, she exudes a majesty that no one dares to approach or blaspheme.

Mighty imperial power, flawless and beautiful.

The existence of Empress Qingyue is really like the most perfect masterpiece in the world!

Even though they are slightly shocked by this beauty, no one dares to have the idea of ​​blasphemy.

This is Empress Qingyue, an existence that the world can only look up to and fear!

At this moment, not only the people in Tianyun Palace, but even the cultivators under the three emperors were all shocked by the scene before their eyes.

"It's you again...

Unlike a hundred years ago, Empress Qingyue, today, don't think you can still save your life!"

Emperor Feiyu roared, and murderous intent continued to permeate his body.

"A hundred years have passed, and you still haven't learned your lesson. You will never get rid of the erosion of violence."

Chu Qingyue snorted coldly, as if she didn't take Emperor Feiyu seriously at all.

"You must die!"

Being despised again, Emperor Feiyu couldn't stand it anymore.

As if crazy, five wings rose up to the sky, and under the background of blood-colored feathers, he rushed towards Chu Qingyue regardless of everything.

The palm turned into a claw, completely engulfed by blood, as if he wanted to tear her into pieces.

"Dong~"

Just at this moment, above the horizon, endless brilliant light completely illuminated half of the sky.

"That is... the Emperor Bell!"

Countless people looked up at the sky, feeling dreadful.

Even in this doomsday-like scene covered by dark clouds, the existence of the Emperor Bell seemed to be able to break through all the fog and exude a mighty power.

With just the first ring of the Emperor Bell, the feathers in the sky transformed by Emperor Feiyu disappeared in an instant.

"Dong~"

When the second Emperor Bell rang, Emperor Feiyu's figure suddenly stagnated, as if struck by lightning, and stagnated in place.

With the majestic sound spreading to the surroundings.

Looking up at the sky, everyone was in awe.

"As a great emperor, Emperor Feiyu was suppressed so easily. How strong is Empress Qingyue!"

The holy golden light splashed down, like a cage, unbreakable.

Being suppressed in it, Emperor Feiyu trembled slightly, as if he was under endless pressure.

"Do you think that after a hundred years, I have only this means to attack Tianyun Palace again?

Chu Qingyue, you underestimate everything I have done!"

But at this moment, Emperor Feiyu was under endless pressure and suddenly raised his head.

Under the strong pressure, scars were cut on his body.

But with scars on his body, the blood-colored aura on Emperor Feiyu became more and more intense.

That weird feeling was constantly bursting out.

"Boom!"

In a canyon far away, endless blood suddenly broke out, and the howling bloody wind rushed straight into the sky. It seemed that there were countless ghosts wailing in it, miserable.

And suddenly, as if there was a sense, the aura on Emperor Feiyu suddenly changed.

The wings that were originally filled with blood turned red, and the eyes were completely filled with scarlet color.

"Empress Qingyue, if this is the case, can you still stop me?"

Emperor Feiyu's hands have turned into scarlet claws. When the claws grabbed down, the light of the emperor bell trapped by it was completely shattered like glass.

The power of the emperor suddenly rose, but in that breath, there was an endless smell of stench.

Looking at this scene, Chu Qingyue frowned slightly and became completely serious.

She had expected it, and sure enough, this moment came.

"Haha, it's time to start."

At the same time, Emperor Yushan above the clouds raised a sneer at the corner of his mouth.

Like a mantis catching a cicada, the oriole is behind, and at this moment, he finally waited.

"Everyone, listen to my call, kill to Tianyun Palace, wipe out everyone, and completely flatten Tianyun Palace!"

The order of Emperor Yushan sounded at this time.