"Ye Xiong, don't think that Master is doomed. Let me tell you, no one in the God Realm who can threaten Master has appeared yet." Leng Yue said.
"Just because it didn't happen before, doesn't mean it doesn't happen now." Ye Xiong snorted.
"Just wait and see!" Leng Yue waved to several junior sisters: "Let's go!"
Zhao Lizhen's eyes fell on Ye Xiong and she said ashamedly: "Brother Ye, I'm sorry..."
"It doesn't matter, everyone has their own ambitions, go ahead!" Ye Xiong waved his hand.
Zhao Lizhen nodded, then followed Leng Yue and left.
After they all left, Ye Xiong bowed his hands to Du Yufeng and Du Haiyang: "You two, I have to leave too."
"Be careful along the way." Du Yufeng warned.
"I will."
Ye Xiong nodded, then turned into a stream of light and left, advancing towards the Celestial Empire.
Three months later, Ye Xiong finally entered the area of influence of the Celestial God Empire.
Along the way, Ye Xiong encountered numerous battles.
The God-killing Altar led various anti-imperialist forces in the six star regions to launch a fierce attack on the Celestial Empire.
After Lu Qingfeng disappeared, the Celestial Empire was leaderless and was only supported by the Holy Mother.
Unfortunately, Isa did not understand the situation of the Celestial God Empire, and most of the powerful people in the Celestial God Empire disappeared mysteriously like Lu Qingfeng. As a result, the Celestial God Empire was extremely weak and unable to withstand the attack of the anti-imperialist forces.
Countless space fortresses were breached, and the Celestial Empire was retreating steadily. Finally, it was compressed in the center of the Celestial Empire, and its subordinates had less than a thousand balls.
…
The sacred mountain, the temple of heaven, the main hall.
Above the main hall, Isa was standing at the top. Below were all the powerful men of the Celestial Empire and the masters of various space fortresses.
"Report."
One of His Highness's subordinates hurried into the hall and reported loudly: "Your Highness, the Eighth Space Fortress has been breached, the fortress owner Jiang Hong has died, and the rebels are coming from the southwest towards the Holy Mountain."
"A bunch of trash can't even stop it for two days." Isa's face showed displeasure.
Before she could finish her words, another subordinate suddenly ran in and said hurriedly: "Your Majesty the Holy Mother, it's not good. The third fortress has been broken. Chen, the deputy master of the God-killing Altar, led a million troops from the northeast.
It's coming in a big way."
There was a sudden uproar in the audience, and everyone's expressions changed slightly.
The Third Space Fortress and the Eighth Space Fortress are the most important fortresses of the Celestial Empire. Now that they are destroyed, the Celestial Empire is in danger.
"The third and sixth fortresses have been lost, and the first and sixth fortresses may not be able to hold back for long."
"What can we do? The thieves are so rampant that they will soon point their swords at the sacred mountain."
"Why are you so nervous? With the Holy Mother here, why are you still afraid of them?"
Off the court, everyone started discussing, and for a while, the whole hall was like a chicken coop, everyone was talking non-stop.
"Alright, shut up, everyone." Isa interrupted them and ordered loudly: "Come my order and all defenses will be withdrawn."
As soon as these words came out, the whole place was in an uproar again, everyone looked at Isa, not sure why.
"Don't they want to attack me? Since they are so desperate, I will open a dead end for them." Isa's face was as cold as ice. She glanced at the subordinates below and said loudly: "Send the order and all the forces of the Celestial Empire will be within three days."
Everyone must return to the vicinity of the Holy Mountain. There must not be a single soldier in the outer space. Anyone who disobeys the order will bear the consequences at his own risk. At the same time, let the news go out. Intruders entering the outer space of the Holy Mountain will bear the consequences at their own expense."
"Your Highness, what do you mean by this?" a subordinate asked in shock.
"Just follow the order, let's break up the meeting." Isa waved her hand.
Everyone dispersed one after another, but they all expressed their incomprehension about Isa's actions.
Withdrawing all troops and giving the rebels a bright road is tantamount to luring the wolf into the house.
But more monks are looking forward to it.
Since the invasion of the God-killing Altar, the Celestial Empire has been retreating, and the Holy Mother has never taken action.
This time, the Holy Mother seems to be taking action.
Three days later, all the forces near the Celestial Empire retreated.
The garrison on the space fortress surrounded some monks on nearby planets and retreated one after another.
The advance towards the Celestial Empire was blocked by thousands of troops and horses, but now it is a smooth plain without any resistance.
This time, the rebels were no longer calm. They were all stationed in outer space and did not dare to advance further.
No one knows what the purpose of the Virgin Mary's move is.
In the direction of the Holy Mountain, there are countless monks stationed in all directions, east, west, north and south, numbering in the tens of thousands.
Everyone is waiting for the final order.
…
The Celestial Empire, in the north, in the endless starry sky.
Millions of monks were all suspended in mid-air, looking at the white mist that suddenly appeared in the universe in front of them. No one dared to go further.
Everyone's eyes fell on Chen, waiting for his order.
In the morning, the deputy master of the God-killing Altar was a man who looked about forty years old.
There was a long scar on his face, extending from the left forehead to the right chin. It looked like someone had cut his face in half. It looked shocking.
No one who sees his appearance is not afraid.
After carrying out the action of rebelling against the emperor and his mother, the soldiers of the God-killing Altar were divided into four groups, setting off an uprising that spread throughout the universe.
Among the four armies, the one who killed the most enemies and advanced the fastest was the northern troops led by Chen.
This force has gathered the strongest monks from the Divine Bird Star Territory and the Whirlpool Star Territory, plus part of the power of the God-killing Altar, as well as strong men from various secret realms, and various anti-imperialist forces. It has become one of the southeast, northwest, and southeast teams.
, the strongest force among them.
"Commander, an unknown fog suddenly appeared in the star field ahead. The visibility is very low. I'm afraid there may be an ambush."
A beautiful woman in her thirties walked up to Chen and said loudly.
This woman is one of the six elders of the God-killing Altar, Elder Beizun, and one of Chen's most capable subordinates.
"What a bullshit ambush, the Celestial Empire's momentum has been exhausted, what else is there to stop my northern army?"
Chen Leng snorted, not caring, and was about to wave his hand to let the army of millions advance.
"Lord Commander, please be slow." A figure came out from behind.
The man who came out was about fifty years old, wearing a yellow shirt and looking very imposing.
If Ye Xiong were here, he would definitely recognize that this person was the Lord of the Divine Bird Star Territory, the Lord of the Heavens, who had fought with him in the Insect Sea of the Divine Bird Star Territory.
"Honorable Lords, do you want to be my commander-in-chief?" Chen Chen glanced at him with an unhappy look on his face.
Along the way, the venerable gods interrupted his orders several times, and he had long been unhappy.
If he hadn't been the domain lord of the Divine Bird Star Territory, with tens of thousands of elite monks under his command, killing him would have caused internal strife, and I would have killed him long ago.
"I don't dare, but I think it's best to send some people in to investigate. It doesn't take much time anyway," said the Lord Zhutian.
"I agree with the advice of the venerable gods, be careful when sailing the ten thousand year ship."
Among the crowd, a female voice sounded, but it was Yan Jinghua, the Territory Lord of the Whirlpool Star Territory.
"Yan Jinghua, why are you joining in the fun and rebelling against me?" Chen shouted angrily.
"Yan doesn't dare, he just wants to be responsible for the lives of my subordinates." Yan Jinghua said.
Seeing Chen's anger, everyone around him didn't dare to speak, and everyone was as silent as a cicada.