The two figures guarding the space crack immediately bowed to the man, Xuan'er said respectfully: "Elder, please here, the master has been waiting for you for a long time."
"Yeah." The man nodded, then walked towards the inner hall.
This person... is amazing!
He was unscathed, apparently being reused by the master.
Under the guidance of the two Vientiane Gate disciples, Tiansheng smoothly came to the hall of the Vientiane Gate.
In front of the huge relief of All Souls, Saint Twelve held his hands behind him, still closing his eyes to comprehend. Tiansheng glanced at the figure above him who looked like a god, knelt on his knees, and shouted: "Tiansheng worships the master! May the master of the sect be unparalleled in all ages and have the eternal way!"
"Get up." Sheng Twelve said faintly, with a weak halo on his body, turned around and looked at the man with his head crawling on the ground.
"Thanks to the master." Tiansheng got up.
"Can you bring the news from Shenwu Continent?" Saint Twelve said lightly.
Tiansheng nodded and clasped his fist: "The judge has made a statement and will never intervene in the battle between Vientiane Gate and Long Jue. After all, for Bai Ye, the judge is more willing to be your opponent."
"It seems that the judge is also afraid of Bai Ye." Saint Twelve snorted softly.
"The growth rate of Bai Ye is really amazing. In the battle of Shenwu, the judge didn't know it. If he knew that Bai Ye was a rising star, he would have stood at such a terrifying height in just a hundred years. Kill Bai Ye on the spot! He thinks the master of yours is extremely wise. If you don’t kill Bai Ye, when it grows up, I can’t suppress it. At that time, it will be the end of my Vientiane Gate..."
"The judges have said so, and you can see that their vision is fierce! How can they look like our Vientiane Gate! A group of elders are dull and ignorant, with no eyes! They actually opposed my crusade against Bai Ye! Does Bai Ye have to put the butcher knife on the neck of our Vientiane Gate? Can you wake up?" Saint Twelve said coldly.
Tiansheng heard the sound and smiled secretly.
Since the announcement of the Vientiane Gate, the inside of the Vientiane Gate has been extremely shaken. Almost on the same day, dozens of elders have jointly signed a letter asking Saint Twelve to cancel the sanction on Long Jue.
In their opinion, White Night is impossible to threaten the mainland.
However, Saint Twelve decided to go its own way and immediately imprisoned these elders and removed all their positions.
In fact, thinking from the perspective of Saint Twelve, he is not wrong.
These elders are not Bai Ye, how can they believe that Bai Ye will not rebel with their words?
What's more, even if Bai Ye himself said it himself, who would believe it? No one can guess his mind.
The saints are most afraid of the generals' merits and overpower the masters, and they hold the military power! The battle of Shenwu in the White Night was famous for smashing two continents, and even beheading the saints, with unparalleled power. Now that Long Jue has risen, a large number of emperors have merged, and his strength has become stronger, how can Saint Twelve not hesitate?
"So, what about the sincerity of the judge?" Sheng Twelve raised his head again and stared at Tian Sheng.
Tiansheng smiled and said: "As a sign of sincerity, the judge sent a large amount of materials, including magic weapons, medicines, materials, magic circle and even the emperor scripture, which are countless to help Vientiane Gate to punish Longjue!"
"well!"
Saint Twelve snorted: "But you also remember to tell the judge to me! I hope he can do it himself!"
"It's impossible for Master Judge to act on the Nine Souls at this time." Tiansheng kowtowed and cupped both hands.
The palm of his hand is a black and white pen. Is it really the pen of the judge's pen?
Upon seeing this, Saint Twelve let out a faint laugh: "It seems that the judge is really sincere this time!"
The judge destroys the judge's pen, just to show his decision to Saint Twelve. Without the judge's pen, even if the judge wants to launch aggression, he cannot lead a large force into the Nine Souls.
However, Saint Twelve is not a fool. The judge clearly hopes that he and Long Jue will fight you to death and lose both. It is not difficult for him to repair the judge's pen. Then he will make another move, and the nine souls who have experienced the battle will be an opponent. ?
However, although Saint Twelve understands this, the current situation does not allow him to consider it later.
"The sanctions army has arrived in Dajingcheng, right?"
"Calculate the time...it's already!"
.......
.......
In Dajingcheng, nearly 10,000 pseudo-emperors are urging the magic circle in an orderly manner, maintaining the barrier and ensuring the logistics of Dajingcheng.
During this time, Emperor Ji, Emperor Yan and others gathered together nearly a thousand emperor-level powerhouses, including dozens of high-ranking emperors.
However, compared with the Vientiane Gate and the Great Emperor Alliance, the difference is too much. The total number of the Great Emperors of these two forces amounts to thousands, and they are not like Long Jue, sending Heavenly Monarchs and Burning Heavens. On the Wu Continent, they are all men, women and children, and they are huge in number.
In fact, when it comes to imperial wars, the role of non-emperors is already very weak.
It is their only purpose for people like Long Jue below the pseudo-emperor to maintain the enchantment circle. Once they get to the battlefield where they are fighting head-on, even the peak pseudo-emperor is nothing more than a single blow.
Bai Ye didn't want those souls who had worked hard to make such a meaningless sacrifice, so he arranged them to the Zhiwu Continent, otherwise even if they stay here, they would just die.
Woo! ! ! ! ! !
The unique sanction horn of Vientiane Gate came from a distance.
The sound is magnificent and shocking.
This is the trumpet that is only blown when the Vientiane Gate launches sanctions against a force. Its voice can spread across half of the continent to announce the Quartet, deter the enemy, and tell the people of the world that the Sanction Sword of the Vientiane Gate has been drawn.
Everyone in Dajingcheng was shocked and nervous.
The emperors stood on the city wall one after another, staring at the front, various enchantments enveloped the entire city, rendering the city colorful.
The sky in the distance dimmed.
Then...
The dense crowd flew into the air, rushing here like locusts.
"coming!"
Someone in Long Jueli screamed in horror.
The people in Dajingcheng were shocked and looked at the sky nervously.
These people landed on the open space nearly a hundred miles away from Dajingcheng. Some people floated in the air. The mighty crowd was innumerable. The scene was magnificent and majestic.
Almost all the emperors flying in the forefront, from the lower to the upper ones, lined up, looking at Dajingcheng with cold eyes, all of them arrogant and extremely disdainful.
The pure imperial qi is like a large mountain, pressing toward Dajing City, and the enchantment covering Dajing City begins to ripple.
In front of the newly-born Great Emperor Alliance and the Vientiane Gate, there is nothing to be afraid of.
"A thousand emperors!"
"two thousand!"
"Two thousand five..."
"Are the latter ones too?"
"Three thousand..."
The people on the top of the city had their eyes rounded, staring dumbly at the emperor who rushed over, and some people were muttering words.
Nearly all standing underneath were the existence under the emperor realm, vast and mighty, at least hundreds of thousands, and their spirits covered the sky and sun.
When the number of people on the sky no longer increased, everyone got an accurate number!
Five thousand! ! !
More than five thousand emperors!
The upper emperor has already broken one hundred, and the middle and lower ranks are everywhere!
All the people in Dajingcheng took a breath...
"How is it possible... how could this be? When are there so many more emperors on the Nine Soul Continent?" someone asked with trembling teeth.
"It's not that there are so many great emperors on the Xiongjue Continent, but most of the great emperors in the outer sacred state have joined the great emperor alliance!" Emperor Yan said with a solemn voice, "the hidden power of the outer sacred state is all for We can’t imagine that they are eager for the way of the saints. How can they not be jealous of the saints this time when the dragon lord has won the opportunity of the saints? Why not? Dare to act rashly, after all, the Dragon Lord has killed the saints! But now the situation is different! The Vientiane Gate shot, the Great Alliance reorganized, they will naturally not miss this opportunity, so it is not surprising that there are so many Great Emperors."
It turned out to be for the saint's chance...
When people heard the sound, they suddenly realized.
But it is more heavy.
Because no emperor who can come from the outer sacred state is weak.
咵嚓!
咵嚓!
咵嚓...
At this time, there were deafening steps from the distant mountains.
It was the sanctioning unit of the Vientiane Gate. They walked neatly and uniformly dressed. The ground was trampled by them, and even the void swayed with his footsteps.
Above them, a large number of emperors in golden armor wandered through the sky, like gods.
This is the power of Vientiane Gate!
And... not all!
Many people in Dajingcheng feel that their breathing has almost stopped...
An alliance of great emperors is already so terrible, if the Vientiane Gate comes out again...what will Long Jue resist?
The situation was clear from the moment the strength of both parties came out.
"Leader!"
"Leader!"
"Leader!"
...
At this time, there was a commotion in the Great Alliance.
Seeing that the emperors split one after another, a man wearing a golden brown dragon robe flew over from behind the emperor.
It was a middle-aged man with a long beard, with a long sword at his waist, holding his hands behind his back, volleying, unparalleled!
Everyone in Dajingcheng shrinks!
Emperor Xuanyuan!
"Where is Bai Ye?" Emperor Xuanyuan glanced at the people in Dajing City and spoke lightly.
"I'm here."
An indifferent voice sounded from behind the crowd in Dajingcheng.
He watched Bai Ye walking out of the crowd in a sword suit.
"Dragon Lord!"
"Dragon Lord!"
"Dragon Lord!"
...
People in Dajingcheng shouted.
The arrival of White Night made them feel completely relieved.
The reason why many of Long Jue's people are willing to stay is because they believe that Bai Ye is invincible.
After all, this person... but has killed the existence of a saint.
There was a trace of hatred anger in Emperor Xuanyuan's eyes, but he was quickly suppressed by him.
He took a deep breath and faintly said, "Would you like to drop?"
However, there was only one word in response to Emperor Xuanyuan.
"roll!"
