Nearly 200 of the 300 masters in the sect master realm fell into the golden rain of light. In addition to the more than 30 people rescued by Feng Wuji and the four others, a full 60 of the remaining 160 people died in it.
No bones remain.
The hundred powerful men in the sect master realm who were rescued by the four casual cultivators cast their eyes viciously over the four Feng Wuji, feeling resentful about their failure to save them.
It is conceivable that from now on, no matter how powerful the forces behind the four Feng Wuji are, these weaker and stronger forces will not follow their lead like before.
"snort!"
Feng Wuji knew that there had been a gap between them and these small forces, and it was difficult to make up for it, but instead he made a disdainful expression, as if he didn't care at all about the sinister looks of nearly a hundred powerful sect leaders.
As a half-step emperor, he couldn't bear to apologize to some monks at the level of the leader of a small power that he usually looked down upon.
The eyes all stared fiercely. These hundred powerful sect leaders were also arrogant people. Their auras were unnaturally rumbling and rumbling, and the rich spiritual power seemed to be spurting out at any time.
"I didn't expect that this Crystal Palace would still be so lethal after half a million years!"
Another Banbu Huangtian spoke up, breaking the tense atmosphere. He was another powerful force in the Southern Region, the Supreme Elder of Tuyun Sect, Yunshan.
A large white Taoist robe covered him, with golden lines lining it, outlining the shapes of clouds.
He looked like a young man, with a rich spirit like jade, a gleaming look in his eyes, and an astonishing blood energy surrounding him. But he had a full head of snow-white hair, and the aura of vicissitudes of life also filled the air.
"Haha, as the first line of defense of the Crystal Palace, this city gate is naturally not simple, but there will definitely not be such powerful attacks inside it. After all, the Crystal Palace is too big. If there are such powerful means to protect it, then it will be necessary
The amount of energy consumed is staggering.”
An old man said in a calm tone, he is Dan Peng, the deputy valley master of Tianjing Valley in Zhongzhou, Southern Territory, and he is also a half-step emperor-level powerhouse. He has his own opinions on the energy of the Crystal Palace. He is sure, like the one just now
There are not many golden light pillars in the Crystal Palace.
"Yes, Lord Alchemy Valley is right. As the new Great Protector of the Wanxiang Sect, it is necessary for me to show my strength in front of others, haha!"
This person is the great protector of the Wanxiang Sect, Wu Yan, and his strength has reached half a step to the emperor's level.
Wu Yan looked about thirty years old, upright and in his prime. His skin shone with a bronze sheen. His upper body was naked, and his muscles were like angry dragons coiled around his arms, full of explosive power.
boom……
Thick spiritual power spurted out from his body, turning into strong winds blowing in all directions. His long black hair was flying flamboyantly, and he didn't know what kind of material the loose lower clothes were made of.
Not broken, just makes a squeaky sound.
"The breath of the emperor's way, Zhen!"
Wu Yanhu's eyes widened and he let out a roar, like a god and demon from the Nine Heavens. The golden imperial air flow penetrated the body without any reservation, and quickly condensed in the void, turning into a three-meter-high Tongtian Emperor Seal.
On the imperial seal, there is the phantom shadow of the nine-headed ancient divine beast, the golden python, which roars from time to time, shocking all directions, and filling the world with the aura of dominion.
Rumble!
The golden imperial seal burst out with dozens of feet of light, shaking the air, making a rumbling sound, and violently suppressed it towards the Crystal Palace.
The imperial seal was very fast, and as Wu Yan pointed with his finger, it roared through the golden light rain area and attacked the city gate.
Buzz!
The light rain cannot fall on the emperor's seal, but it can slow down its progress. Every time it moves forward, the spiritual power consumed by the emperor's seal increases by one point.
"Imperial Dao Wuji, explode!"
The green veins on Wu Yan's forehead jumped wildly, and he let out a roar again. The imperial air flow in his body became even more turbulent, ignoring the barrier of space and directly injecting the imperial seal.
The Imperial Seal was glowing all over, blinding the many casual cultivators who were watching, and the golden python roared angrily, shaking the sky.
The energy of the light rain was strong, but it was unable to sustain it. It was quickly defeated by the fierce offensive of the emperor's seal, and slowly faded until it completely dissipated.
Boom...
The tadpole runes on the gate of the Crystal Palace collapsed, and the imperial seal directly hit the main body of the city gate, making a loud noise, comparable to thunder, which shocked the eardrums of all the monks in the sect master realm, even if they covered themselves with spiritual power.
It doesn't have much effect.
"What?"
The eyes of the onlookers were wide open, and it was incredible. The power of the imperial seal was very powerful, and it easily dispersed the golden rain of light that caused great damage to hundreds of powerful sect leaders. But when it hit the city gate, it was just
The city gate trembled slightly, showing no sign of being broken open.
"Humph, that's unreasonable! Emperor Tian Seal, smash it to pieces for me!"
Wu Yan's long hair was spread out, he looked like a madman, and his face was full of ferocious color. His attack didn't even break the city gate. As a newly promoted half-step emperor, how could he endure it with his arrogance?
Already?
The imperial seal contains terrifying power, with the aura of the emperor evolving within it, and the phantom of the ancient divine beast, the golden python, also tumbling and roaring within it.
There was a bang, and the imperial seal suppressed it again with unparalleled momentum.
one strike
second strike
Three strikes…
There were no less than a hundred crazy bombardments in succession. Although each imperial seal could shake the Crystal Palace gate, it was nothing more than that. Judging from this, it would take many years and months to break open the city gate.
Now, Wu Yan also woke up. Looking at the intact Crystal Palace, the corners of his mouth were filled with bitterness, but the previous shame was gone.
He restrained his imperial aura and the imperial seal was automatically dissipated. Then he said calmly: "The material of this Crystal Palace is special. As its facade, this city gate is even more solid and frightening. With our half-step emperor-level power level
, I’m afraid it won’t be able to shake it at all.”
"Yes, it seems we can only use the imperial weapon!"
Feng Wuji said calmly.
The remaining Half-Step Emperor Heaven experts have been paying attention to Wu Yan's performance just now. Although Wu Yan is the newly promoted Half Emperor, the gap between them will not be too big. Wu Yan cannot shake the city gate, and neither can they.
How much better.
When Feng Wuji uttered the word "Emperor Artifact" from his mouth, many casual cultivators who had returned to calm became agitated again. The Imperial Artifact was just a legend to them, but now, they were about to witness the power of the Imperial Artifact with their own eyes.
The casual cultivators were excited, and the elite disciples of the Qiankun Sect and other four major forces were also startled when they heard this.
They originally thought that sending a half-emperor strongman within the force would be enough to handle this operation, but they never thought that the force would actually send an imperial weapon.
The Imperial Artifact is the gatekeeper of their forces, and they will not be used easily. But now they are brought out directly, which shows that the forces are very interested in this Crystal Palace.
"Let me do it!"
The one who made the sound was Feng Wuji. He passed over the other half-emperor experts and stepped on nothingness, as if his feet were down to earth, making a loud "dong dong" sound with every step he took.
boom……
A three-foot sword that looked like gold rose from his body into the sky. In an instant, the situation changed color and the sky was turbulent!