The one on the left is none other than the Red Spirit Emperor.

The one on the right is also wearing an imperial robe and an imperial crown. He is obviously the emperor of the four dynasties of the Shenglan tribe!

They stood between heaven and earth, their tall figures seemed to be able to support the sky, staring at the tent where the palace lord was.

"Kong Liangxiu, the northern war zone has collapsed, our army has entered Fenghai County, and the treasure of the Black Sky War is coming here. Everything is about to end."

"You know what a war domain treasure is, so you can try to stop it. We won't interfere, but in fact... you can't stop it."

The vast sound reverberated around the world. All the sword-holders outside the big tent showed determination. When the murderous intention surged into the sky, the palace master raised his head and looked at the two emperors standing in the Tianlan Mountains. His calm voice spread throughout the world.

Quartet.

"Yes, everything is coming to an end."

After saying that, the palace master looked back at Fenghai County and spoke softly.

"Instruction, the Second Army and the Third Army here are to withdraw from the defense line immediately, retreat thousands of miles, and are not allowed to fight."

"Pass an order, all monks from Fenghai County here are not allowed to go to war."

"Instructions are sent to all other eight legions that have retreated to corresponding positions to stay where they are and not to go into battle."

"Instruction, all those who hold swords here...retreat five thousand miles and do not go out to fight!"

As soon as the Palace Master spoke, the expressions of everyone around him changed. Xu Qing suddenly raised his head and looked at the Palace Master.

The deputy palace master of the Palace of Swords took a step forward, a hint of twilight appeared on his vicissitudes of life, and spoke in a low voice.

"No one is allowed to fight, are you the only one left... Palace Master, I am old, I will go with you."

"Palace Master, Sima Nan's cultivation is not enough, but his blood is still warm, so we can't waste it. I think the ice coldness emitted by that domain treasure is very good, and I want to cool off." Deacon Sima had a death wish in his eyes, but his face was filled with anger.

With a smile on his face, he stepped forward.

"Among the four great deacons, Lao Zhou and Lao Song have left, leaving only Sima and I. Palace Master, you must not favor Sima. Of course I am going too."

When Xu Qing went to the Sword Holding Palace for the first time, Deacon Sun, who presided over the oath of the sword holders of their generation, also laughed and took a step forward.

Others also spoke one after another, and at this moment, the ice-cold power in the vortex of the sky became stronger and stronger.

The sky was completely rendered into a dark color, and with the rotation of the vortex, bursts of thrilling cold air spread out, covering the heaven and earth, hazy everything.

It seemed that wherever he passed, the clouds and mist turned into ice, and the green smoke rising from the earth was actually frozen between the sky and the earth, turning into irregular pillars. It was shocking!

Looking at these, the palace master spoke calmly.

"Am I still the palace master?"

Everyone was silent.

"Sword-bearing palace, don't you want it anymore?"

"Did these human race warriors die in vain?"

"Wait, execute it immediately!"

The palace master made a cold voice and walked towards the battlefield. With a wave of his right hand, a vast storm rose into the sky and swept across the place. The bodies of countless monks in the defense line were shaken and they were unable to be pushed.

Don't go backwards until you're thousands of feet away.

In the dim sky and earth, on the entire fourth line of defense, there was only a lonely figure that had never taken off its armor.

Yellow sand is blown up in the wind, and frost is rising from the ground.

Everything is hazy.

Only that figure, getting further and further away, became stronger and stronger. With a wave of his hand, the bell floating in the sky began to buzz, broke away from the crowd of coffins, flew out alone, and headed straight for the whirlpool.

, suppress it.

Then, the palace master's hoarse voice spread in all directions.
Chapter completed!