Chapter 231 The Emperor's Corpse, Half a Step to Rebirth

The Holy Emperor of the East, Duanmu Hong.

Although Duanmu Hong is not a great emperor, he is over a thousand years old. He has a superb silver spear. He looks like a twenty-year-old young man, and his physique is unparalleled.

The entire Duanmu family uses spears as weapons. Although their realm is not high, their combat power is definitely not weak.

In the past, no force dared to provoke him easily.

"Why did Duanmu Hong suddenly appear to help Nie Chen? When did Nie Chen save him?"

Emperor Feiyu opened his eyes wide.

If it was just Duanmu Hong, he would not be afraid at all.

But in the distant sky, countless Duanmu family monks wearing armor and holding spears followed Duanmu Hong.

Almost all of the Duanmu family have arrived at Tianyun Palace at this moment.

Not only that, there is also the Saint of Flowers, the alchemist with a respected status in Lanchuan Continent, and those major sects.

Why did these people appear here at the same time!

"Guard the Tianyun Palace, charge!"

The mighty monks have already flown down from the sky, charging towards the forces of the Three Emperors without fear.

This battle is no longer a battle of the Tianyun Palace alone.

Moreover, the situation has completely reversed.

The forces of the Three Emperors, who originally relied on the strange beasts and strange formations to gain an advantage, are losing ground.

"A hundred years ago, you escaped with your lives but didn't know how to cherish them. In this case, I'll trouble you to stay here."

The fragrant breath floated in the air, and millions of petals floated by. The Saint of Flowers smiled, and her golden hair fluttered in the wind.

However, although her pretty face was beautiful, it exuded a terrifying chill.

Duanmu Yang also held a spear and blocked the retreat in the north.

On one side was the Queen Qingyue, on the other side was the Saint of Flowers, and on the other side was Duanmu Yang blocking the way. The expressions of Emperor Feiyu and Emperor Yushan changed slightly at the same time.

Two great emperors and a Dongji Saint Emperor at the peak of the Sea-breaking Realm. Such a battle may not be found in the entire Lanchuan Continent.

The light of the Tianyun Palace below was flashing, and the sound of the collision of magic weapons was heard one after another. The forces of all parties have been caught in a melee.

And the situation of the war was obviously constantly leaning towards the Tianyun Palace.

Under the siege of many forces, even the many cultivators under the seats of Emperor Feiyu, Emperor Yushan, and Emperor Leiyan could not resist and began to show a trend of decadent retreat.

"Qingyue, I came in time, right?"

Saint Fanhua smiled and approached Chu Qingyue.

"Humph, this time it's just your credit."

Chu Qingyue responded coldly.

"Hehe, Qingyue, it's rare for you to praise me."

Saint Fanhua smiled warmly and seemed very excited.

"However, if you dare to bully Qingyue and him, some people must pay a price."

In just a moment, the light in Saint Fanhua's beautiful eyes turned cold.

"Him?"

Emperor Yushan was slightly stunned.

At this moment, three auras emerged one after another.

Empress Qingyue, Saintess Fanhua, Duanmu Hong.

Two emperors, one Saint Emperor, three extremely powerful auras swept across, and their majestic momentum was incomparable!

The way out has been completely blocked, and the huge emperor bell hangs high in the sky, faintly emitting a majestic majesty.

Even if the two of them face Chu Qingyue at the same time, they still can't defeat her.

The scene in front of them is no longer something they can deal with.

"Hahahaha, is this Empress Qingyue?

I didn't expect that it's not just you, but also a weird Nie Chen.

He is actually the leader of the world's alchemists, and he has saved Duanmu Hong's life?

But what can I do? Since they dare to come, it's not just Tianyun Palace, everyone will die here!

What do you think I've been doing for these hundred years?

With the existence of "him", you all will die!"

Suddenly, Emperor Feiyu burst into hysterical laughter.

"What do you mean?"

Chu Qingyue frowned slightly, and a hint of coldness appeared on her cold face.

"What?

Do you remember what is above the emperor?"

Emperor Feiyu's eyes were bloodshot, and he suddenly laughed miserably.

At the same time, a fierce thunder suddenly sounded from the sky.

The clouds in the sky continued to condense and sweep, and above the Tianyun Palace, there were extremely tall clouds.

And the clouds were stained with a strong blood color.

Thunder roared in the sky, and the wind swept endlessly.

Strange visions continued, as if the end of the world was extremely strange.

Looking at the sky, everyone felt a chill in their hearts inexplicably.

It seemed that some terrifying existence was about to come.

The air was filled with an increasingly strong blood-colored atmosphere, and strange and bizarre words began to spread over the clouds.

"Please show up, it's time for you to show up!"

Emperor Feiyu opened his arms and looked at the sky frantically, his laughter became more and more weird and miserable.

"Boom!"

Suddenly, countless bloods gathered in the air, and the strong momentum swept the sky.

The extremely cold breath made many people pale, and they felt that their souls seemed to be trembling slightly.

They didn't know what Emperor Feiyu was doing, but they could clearly feel that an extremely terrifying breath seemed to be brewing.

"No wonder they put all their efforts into casting the Dragon Blood Array. Could it be that their intention was..."

Chu Qingyue's expression changed slightly, and her cheeks, which were always cold, were slightly paler than ever before.

At the same time, the flesh and blood of Emperor Feiyu was torn to pieces in an instant in the hurricane.

The body of a great emperor was torn apart by the hurricane!

But even though his body was twisted and shattered, his smile became more and more hideous and weird.

All the flesh and blood were completely torn apart, and the broken body of Emperor Feiyu was sucked away by the center of the cloud.

Even the blood-covered wings were swept in.

"Boom!"

The trembling sound that resounded through the world spread over a radius of thousands of miles, almost spreading across the entire Lanchuan continent.

Countless blood rain fell from the sky.

In the gloomy wind, it seemed that there were evil spirits wailing and crying.

And suddenly, all the strange phenomena suddenly calmed down.

When they looked up again, everyone clearly saw that there was a blood-colored body floating in the sky.

The body was covered with strange black lines, and the whole body was completely blood-colored.

And behind him, the wings of Emperor Feiyu were flapping.

The wings actually reached six wings!

There was no face, no breath, the blood-colored figure in the sky, only a breath that seemed to contain endless death.

And that breath, even the emperors would feel cold because of it.

"That is!"

The pretty face of the Flower Saint changed slightly in an instant.

She suddenly recalled this breath.

This breath was exactly the Emperor Mingqi who failed to break through the Jiesheng realm six hundred years ago and died tragically under the laws of heaven.

Emperor Feiyu actually used his own body and the Dragon Blood Formation as a guide to forcibly revive the dead Emperor Mingqi, and refined his body to the half-step Jiesheng realm!

Suddenly, an incomparable strong momentum burst out from the body of Emperor Mingqi.

That breath was enough to make the heaven and earth tremble!