When the black-robed warriors saw Li Wuji and the others and the dense crowd of martial arts masters behind them, they immediately looked up to the sky and roared, and the terrifying sound waves spread all around along with the Houtian Gang Qi.
He is asking for help!
"No matter which force you are from, no matter what, those who kill our Yue royal family must die!"
Li Wuji looked cold and turned a blind eye to his request for help. Instead, he focused his gaze on the strange warriors and looked them up and down.
Not only him, but also many high-level warriors behind him are also looking at the strange warriors in the Martial Palace and trying to identify their origins.
The black-robed warrior did not say much, but stood on the spot with a group of warrior slaves, quietly watching Li Wuji and other warriors.
"It seems to be the Martial Palace!"
Behind Li Wuji, a middle-aged man in armor spoke in a low voice, seeming to recognize their identities.
"Uncle Li, are you reading that right? It's really the Martial Palace?" Li Wuji's expression changed when he heard this, and he looked towards the other side with a dignified look on his brows.
"Of course, the information left by our ancestors will not be wrong."
The martial arts master known as Uncle Li wears a mask so that his face cannot be seen clearly, and he holds a dark red halberd. His cultivation is already at the tenth level of Houtian Realm, but at this moment he does not dare to face martial soldiers and a group of martial slaves.
underestimate.
The two were talking through sound transmission, and at the same time they also revealed some secrets.
The Yue royal family seems to know about the existence of Wudian.
roar!
Soon, the same roar came from several directions, from far to near. In the eyes of Li Wuji and a group of martial arts masters, a large number of martial slaves came from several directions!
The leader is also a warrior in black robe!
None of them concealed their own auras, and revealed their auras at the tenth level of the acquired heaven realm without any scruples.
"Five warriors at the tenth level of Hou Tian Realm!" Li Wuji's eyes darkened and he nodded slightly.
Uncle Li behind him understood what he meant, and immediately walked out, pointing his halberd at one of the five black-robed soldiers. Although he was speechless, he showed a terrifying fighting spirit and wanted to fight!
Among the martial arts masters, there were many warriors who were at the tenth level of the Houtian Realm. They walked to the front one after another. There were six martial arts masters at the tenth level of the Houtian Realm, confronting five black-robed warriors.
"Thank you, seniors, for taking action!"
Li Wuji bowed slightly, then looked at the army of martial slaves in the Martial Palace, and coldly uttered three words: "Kill them all!"
As soon as the words fell, a group of warriors drew their weapons and charged forward.
The army of Wu slaves remained silent, but they also rushed over. The two groups of men and horses immediately fought together, shouting and killing.
While Li Wuji was leading many martial arts masters in a bloody battle, the Demon Sect on the other side was also fighting with the Martial Palace army.
Chu Wuya, the Holy Son of the Demon Sect, was riding on the back of Mo Yulin, with long flowing hair and an indifferent expression on his face, watching the warriors gathered in the Demon Sect fighting with the martial slaves of the Martial Palace.
Behind him, there were a group of martial arts masters who did not take any action and watched quietly.
Although there were hundreds of corpses lying in the field, and blood was flowing everywhere, none of the martial arts masters showed any signs of expression, and they did not care about the life and death of the warriors in the True Martial Realm.
"Everyone, who is this force? Aren't you afraid of offending the public with such a massacre?"
Chu Wuya looked at the four black-robed warriors with his eyes. Their auras were too terrifying, and even he was no match for them.
However, the four black-robed warriors did not speak. They just looked at Chu Wuya and the dozens of Houtian warriors behind him, their eyes full of eagerness to kill.
"These guys have strange origins. I'm afraid they have been eyeing the secret realm for a long time."
A young-looking warrior with white beard and hair sat on the back of a dark cheetah monster and spoke to Chu Wuya.
They did not recognize Wu Dian's identity, nor did they understand him.
But it does not affect the warriors' perception of the terror of their opponents. With four warriors at the tenth level of the Houtian Realm, plus many elites of the True Martial Realm, even a big force will not be able to gather so many so easily.
roar!
Mo Yulin roared in a low voice and suddenly looked in a certain direction.
"It seems that there are sounds of war coming from the direction of the Yue royal family. It seems that they are also in trouble."
After Chu Wuya listened for a moment, he immediately understood its meaning and showed a thoughtful expression.
"Holy Son..."
The strong man from the Demon Sect on the side wanted to say something more, but was interrupted by Chu Wuya.
"Since they don't speak, I will take them all down. There must be a way to make them speak!"
As soon as Chu Wuya finished speaking, he rode Mo Yulin and took a step forward. A group of Hou Tian realm warriors also stepped forward, and the terrifying pressure of the aura swept over them.
However, the four black-robed warriors on the opposite side were not afraid at all and actually moved forward at the same time, then took out their swords and guns and killed them straight away.
A life-and-death battle broke out between the two sides in an instant!
boom!
Violent explosions continued one after another, resounding throughout the mountains!
In addition, the alliance of the Jiuxuan Sword Sect and other forces were also attacked by the Martial Palace, and a bloody battle began.
The Jiu Xuan Sword Sect and other forces are mostly forces outside the Yue Kingdom, or are casual cultivators. The martial arts masters sent over are limited. Facing the army of martial slaves led by four black-robed warriors, it will be more difficult to fight and the losses will be greater.