"Sir Bu Xuanyin, why did you say this?" Shang Zhuyue was slightly stunned.

My cousin smiled indifferently and said, "The number of troops is not the key to this battle. What is important is whether the monks in the upper realm have the determination to defend the right path in one battle. In my opinion, the real threat to the upper realm is the great evil of the exiled place of Blood Lord, Human Evil, etc. As long as these evil forces can be killed in Wushan, we will naturally ensure that Zhongzhou and Tianzhou are worry-free."

Shang Zhuyue pursed her red lips: "That's true, it may not be possible. Tianfeng and Bai Lu, the two titled Sword Saints, have been missing. The two old courtyard owners must guard the Jiange and cannot leave without leaving. This time there are no more than ten titled Saints who can participate in the battle in the upper realm. Whether it can be stopped is still unknown."

"Then we must do our best to fight, and we must not let the exiled army march straight into the hinterland."

"Well, I'll take you to your Majesty now."

"good."

...

The group passed through the camp of densely packed with forbidden symbols and arrived at the top of Mount Wu. They saw a floating palace standing in the clouds, guarded by extraordinary imperial guards. It was the Empress's flying palace. When they stepped into the palace, there were many ministers. On the throne of the emperor, Dongfang Wan was wearing soft armor and wearing military uniforms and looked at the ministers with soft eyes.

"Your Majesty, the disciples of the two major academies have arrived!"

"It's finally here."

Dongfang Wan's eyes were shimmering and she asked with a smile: "Lin Muzhao, Li Qingyin, two sword saints, are you happy?"

"Master, thank you for your concern." The two answered together.

"That's good."

The corner of the Tianxin Empress curled her lips and said, "Although the two sword saints cannot come in person, there are several young generation sword saints who help us, which is enough to give us one percent more chance of winning in the upper realm!"

"I'm afraid not."

Xi Hai, the Minister of War, had long white hair, holding a spear with golden blood in his hand, and said, "The army of exiled places in this battle is strong, and there are more than a hundred people who can compare with the superior saints. But we are very short of us. The two academies are so close to Wushan that they have just sent a group of little dolls. What's the use?"

Li Qingyin smiled slightly and said, "Master Shangshu looks down on us younger generations too much, right? Even if we cannot compete with the titled saints, some of them will still fight with the superior saints."

Xi Hai frowned and said, "Fairy Qingyin, where is the Lord's Master?"

"My master is at the critical moment of his practice and cannot get out. I specially sent Qingyin to lead the elite disciples of Tianfeng Academy to help. Do you have any questions?"

"Hmph!" Xi Hai said calmly: "I enjoy many worships in the court on weekdays and are regarded as the two major swordsman masters of the court. Now that the enemy has arrived, they have actually hidden themselves in their practice..."

I heard it and said, "Mr. Xihai, Shangguan Nanfeng, Shangguan Ziyi severely injured the Blood Lord in the Northern Wilderness and repelled the Four Evils, where are you? Do you dare to fight the Blood Lord alone? If you don't dare, you will stop talking sarcastic words here. People from the two academies are not afraid of death, let alone the two masters?"

Dongfang Wan smiled slightly: "Bu Yixuan, don't be angry, I believe Lord Xi Hai is just unintentional."

Xi Hai bowed: "Your Majesty knows what the old minister thinks, but..."

He cast a sharp look and said, "The strong enemy we are dealing with in this battle is the best in the magic path, and it is so fierce that it is as evil as the clouds. The two major academies send a group of little babies, probably because they are looking for death. At least they should also send some stewards to help the battle."

Lin Muzhao smiled and said, "Mr. Xi Hai is worried too much. Junior Sister Qingyin and Junior Brother Bu are already above your throne. Please do not question it anymore, otherwise it will make the Minister of War stingy."

The Minister of Revenue Zuo Cheng stroked his beard and smiled: "That's right, why should Mr. Xi Hai be so concise? The two major academies have sent their chief disciples. The determination to fight against the Demonic Way is already very obvious. If you care more, it will be difficult for others to force them."

"That's right."

The Empress Tianxin frowned slightly, stood up slowly, and her body was filled with the royal aura of the emperor, saying, "Please remember that the war will begin at any time. The battlefield of those under the holy realm is on the ground, and the battlefield of those above the holy realm is in the sky. The monks under the semi-saint realm and the semi-saint monks can only fight on the ground. The heavenly realm is dangerous, please do not get involved."

"I will obey the order, your Majesty is wise!"

Dongfang Wan smiled indifferently and continued: "Sage Master Yue Tian Wushu, City Lord Fan Qingyan, Ministry of War, Ministry of Revenue, Ministry of Personnel and other sages, please follow me to fight against Blood Lord and Peerless Shura, Female Shi Shangzhuyue, Zhong Chaoyu, Qi Ya and others each fight against the superior saints. As for the rest of the people on the holy list, they are looking for their opponents."

As she said that, she turned her eyes to us and said, "Li Qingyin, Bu Yixuan, Lin Muzhao, you three have been or are still the top ten human geniuses on the semi-saint list. Your role in this battle is crucial. You don't have to fight the fierce battle in the exile land. You just need to quietly hunt down the lower saints of the Demonic Way after the battle begins. You must kill one blow, are you sure?"

"Please rest assured, Your Majesty."

We said together.

In the Imperial Guard, a middle-aged general frowned and said, "Your Majesty, although Bu Yixuan is so talented, he is only a semi-saint after all. He has not yet broken through the limit of the holy fire. Your Majesty believes that he can kill the lower saints of the Demonic Way with one blow? You must know that none of the lower saints of the Demonic Way are vegetarians. Which of the lower saints of the Demonic Way can come out of the Northern Wilderness is not a battle-prone?"

Dongfang Wan chuckled: "Bu Yixuan, someone questioned your strength, what do you say?"

I said calmly: "There is no point in arguing at this time, and it will be clear on the battlefield."

"good!"

The empress showed a smile of praise: "Since ancient times, there have been many heroes in Tianzhou, and today's generation is even more exciting. Li Qingyin, Bu Yixuan, and Lin Muzhao, any of them are once a thousand years of geniuses. Your names in this battle will be recorded in the history of the empire."

As she said that, her eyes turned to her cousin again and said, "Tianzhou patrolman, Bu Xuanyin."

My cousin holds a spear in his hand: "Are there."

The beautiful eyes of the Empress Tianxin were slightly complicated, and she said, "You have your sister's holy body, and now you have become a saint in your flesh. Are you willing to fight against the Blood Lord with me?"

My cousin was surprised, but nodded without hesitation: "Yes."

"It's so good that we have a little more chance of winning."

I was confused and sent a message to my cousin, "When is this? Sister, you are just a lower saint, but she asked you to fight against the Blood Lord. Isn't this going to kill you?"

The cousin smiled and replied: "I am the inheritor of Dongfang Yue. In Dongfang Wan's heart, it is a hurdle that cannot be overcome. It is a knot in his heart. Perhaps she will understand my strength in this battle. If I die in battle, it will kill two birds with one stone. But Xiaoxuan, don't worry, I will give Dongfang Wan some surprises to soothe her mood."

I:"……"

...

Just then, the sound of rumbling war drums came from the outside world.

"Dongdongdongdongdong~~~"

The drums were rushing and connected together. When the sword god's eyes looked north, they saw dense blood and energy covering the heaven and earth moving over, and the exiled army took the initiative to launch an offensive.

"They are here, there is no need to say anything, let's fight!"

The Empress Tianxin gently waved her palm, and the huge palace immediately soared into the air and flew to the north, floating above the human army on the earth. Looking down, the war horses galloped across the earth, dragging out the dust in the sky, and various runes shone brightly. Among the army all over the mountains and fields, there were many brilliant corpses in the upper world, but in this battle, many myths were destined to be broken. In the past, it was just a war with the human army, but this battle was a battle with the army in the exiled place of feud!

"Boom boom boom!"

Under the control of the Imperial Guardian Imperial Guardian Imperial Guardian Imperial Guardian, the mysterious beast war horses were divided into twelve rows spread out from the wings of the palace. Everyone was unsheathed their swords and shone with cold light, majestic and sacred. Fifty thousand Guardians urged the war horses to fall from the sky. Each of them had spiritual patterns floating on their bodies. Whether it was magic weapons or strength, they were impressive. In this battle, the Tianxin Empire even sent out the Imperial Guardian, which shows their determination.

Dongfang Qi held a long sword and sat on a fierce horse. He cast a gaze from afar and said, "Bu Yixuan, you have broken through a lot."

"the same as you."

"Prepare to start the war!"

"Um."

The Queen of Tianxin Dongfang Wan lifted her sword and stepped out of the depths of the palace. She was covered with the divine power of the supreme sword, as if she had spread out thousands of clouds and clouds, extremely dazzling, and the emperor's aura flowed. She was not an ordinary saint, but a titled saint who held the fortune of the heaven and earth of hundreds of states of the Tianxin Empire in her hands. Once the fortune of the Tianxin Empire was activated, her strength would probably be comparable to that of the taboos and sages!

The ministers stepped out of the hall one by one, like stars arching the moon, and the imperial guards knelt down one knee, shouting long live the mountain, and the sound moved the sky and the earth, causing the birds in the jungle to fly away.

At this moment, the dark clouds in the sky in the north were overwhelming with their blood and strong energy. A group of people walked out below the clouds, filled with the aura of spiritual people. They were human races, wearing golden armor, and the iron guards of the Bahuang Tower. Surrounded by everyone, one of them was wearing a gray robe and a strong posture. They didn't laugh much, but they said with great penetration: "The Empress Tianxin is indeed so graceful. She is still so calm and unhurried when the country collapses and is missing a corner. The emperor has a full style!"

"Li Ping?"

Dongfang Wan smiled faintly: "The Tianxin Empire treats you with Bahuang Tower very well. I thought that Immortal Pavilion and Shura Tianfu would rebel, but I didn't expect that Bahuang Tower would be the first traitor to stand out."

"What do you mean treating me well?"

Li Ping sneered: "My business in Bahuanglou shrank by 50% within half a year, and I had to withdraw from major prefectures and cities. Isn't it the will of your Empress?"

"Yes." Dongfang Wan did not deny it, saying, "Li Ping, you are already a traitor, why bother to find excuses for your treason? No matter how many difficulties and grievances are, they are not excuses and reasons for your treason."

"Hmph, it's nonsense!" Li Ping gritted his teeth.

At this moment, another light golden cloud came from afar. A group of people stood on the clouds. The aura of the group at the front was terrifying. One of them was the long-lost Rang Sichen Jue. He stood behind an old man in a golden robe. The aura of the old man had a bottomless feeling, and his body was filled with an immortal artistic conception, like an ancient immortal.

"Even the immortal saint Luo Zhengyang is here."

Dongfang Wan leaned on a long sword, slanting her body like a pretty girl, with her cloak swaying lightly, and said with a smile: "The traitors who have been lurking for so long have finally revealed their true faces. It really is an old saying that when the country is in trouble, evil spirits will be in chaos."
Chapter completed!