An hour was neither short nor long.
However, to Fu Baoguo and the others who had been waiting below, this period of time felt like a year!
An instant felt like a year. Every time the time it took to drink a cup of tea, an incense stick of time, or an instant passed, everyone's hearts were burning with anxiety!
Lord Supreme Cloud had been up the mountain for a long time. It had been a long time, but why was there still no movement?
What was the situation up there?
No matter how confident they were in Lord Supreme Cloud, everyone was still extremely anxious. No one was an exception!
Fu Baoguo stood there, his anxiety evident. His usual composure and the demeanor of a great general were nowhere to be seen.
His demeanor was like that of an ant on a hot pan. He paced back and forth, occasionally raising his head to look up at the mountain, sighing one after another.
"How is it?"
"Why is there no movement at all?"
"Since it's a battle, a battle between the world's top cultivators … how can it be so silent?"
"Has the battle not started, or is it already over?"
"I heard that a battle between experts happens in the blink of an eye. Could it be …"
The generals at the side were also scratching their ears and cheeks. They were so anxious that they wanted to rush up the mountain right now to see what was going on.
After a long, long time …
"Marshal! Why don't I go up the mountain to see what's going on? "A general said anxiously," I really can't wait any longer. "
"Alright …"
Just as Fu Baoguo spoke, before his voice trailed off, all of a sudden …
A long howl that shook the sky and shattered the void came from the top of the mountain, carrying with it an unparalleled murderous intent. "Mr. Nian, come and fight!"
"It's Lord Supreme Cloud's voice!"
Fu Baoguo stood up excitedly when he heard the voice.
The rest of the people's eyes shone as well. They had only heard the voice, but they were already trembling uncontrollably with excitement!
Then, an equally violent sound rang out. It was as if a bolt of lightning had ignited a fire in the earth. In an instant, the earth shook and the mountains shook. Everyone was more than 30 miles away, but they could still clearly feel the violent tremors under their feet.
Some of the soldiers were even shaken off the ground and fell to the ground again.
At the same time, Yun Yang's voice rang out again, "Fu Baoguo, pull your men back another thirty miles! Yutang's iron-blooded soldiers can't be lost here for nothing. Orders must be obeyed! "
Fu Baoguo's expression was unprecedentedly solemn; he stood up straight and said in a low voice, "Yes, sir!"
Although he was far away and could not see the other party's image, Fu Baoguo's actions made it seem like Supreme Cloud was right in front of him. He was as solemn as if he had just received an order.
"Retreat! Everyone, move! Quick!"
At that moment, the rumbling sounds from the top of the mountain finally started to ring out.
The decisive battle had finally begun!
…
When Yun Yang and Ji Lingxi stepped out of the Temple of Nine Supremes, there were seven people standing in front of them. All seven of them were wreathed in murderous intent.
The person in the middle was dressed in an elegant green robe, like a bamboo in spring. He was tall and had a thin face, and he held a verdant flute in his hand. There were six people beside him, three of them were dressed in green, and the other three were dressed in yellow.
Unlike the leader whose murderous intent was barely visible, these six people all wore cold expressions. Their hostility was evident as they pointed at Yun Yang.
"Lord Supreme Cloud, Spring of the Four Seasons Tower is here to learn from you." The leader in green spoke with a faint smile. His expression was relaxed, as if he had brought a group of good friends for a stroll in spring.
"How should I address you?" Yun Yang asked.
"Lord Supreme Cloud, you can call me Spring." Spring smiled elegantly. "As for the ones beside me, three of them are January, February, and March respectively. The other three are the Four Seasons Tower's three God's Envoys. Lord Supreme Cloud has conversed with our leader for a long time, so you should know who we are. "
"Spring … Three God's Envoys in one spring, three months … Is this the Four Seasons Tower's standard lineup for entertaining guests?" Yun Yang smiled faintly and said, "Let me learn from all of you. I want to see if the Four Seasons Tower's everlasting reputation is worthy of its name."
Spring replied, "I just want to learn from the renowned Lord Supreme Cloud's skills before the chief does." He smiled casually. "I've fought with Lord Supreme Cloud in the dark for so long, but I've never had the chance to learn from you personally. If I were to attack you with all of my men, it would be too much of a disrespect to Lord Supreme Cloud."
Yun Yang smiled. "I understand."
It was indeed understandable.
Which one of these people was not a top-notch expert? Which one of these top-notch experts was not a proud and arrogant person? How could they be willing to abandon their identities and gang up on each other when they did not understand the other party's strength?
Especially when the other party was just a small fry not long ago. All the more reason not to make a fuss about it.
"Lord Supreme Cloud, please!" Spring smiled faintly, his demeanor dignified.
Yun Yang smiled back. "Please!"
At this moment, the purple Qi in Yun Yang's deific consciousness space surged and billowed.
Emmie's rare liveliness was nowhere to be seen. It stood quietly and solemnly, fully focused on helping Yun Yang, not daring to slack off. After all, this moment was the most direct reflection of life and death for Emmie!
In his dantian, mystical Qi was circulating at a high speed. Yun Yang's face was faintly suffused with purple Qi.
His right hand stretched out slowly, his fair and slender fingers stretched out in front of him. He smiled faintly and said, "The final battle is about to begin. Let me start annihilating Spring first. After today's battle, the four seasons shall cease to exist, and the end of the year shall cease to be a year!"
Clang!
A loud and clear clang of a saber rang out, shaking everyone's heart. It was a heart-stirring sound.
A long, elegant saber with a smooth, elegant design, appeared in Yun Yang's palm out of thin air.
Under the illumination of the sun, the saber's blade actually glowed in seven colors, making it look even more dazzling.
The long saber hummed automatically in Yun Yang's hand, like a warrior who had been looking forward to a battle for a long time finally appearing in front of the battlefield. It was an indescribable thrill, filled with a thirst for blood.
"Good saber!" Spring's eyes glowed.
Yun Yang let out a long howl. "There are clouds in the sky, and there is a saber above the clouds. The human heart is like the clouds, and heaven's will is like the saber. With the hands of the clouds, holding the saber of heaven's will, I shall send you on your way!"
He then raised the long saber above his head and hollered, "Come on, let's fight!"
Before his words echoed in the air, the saber had already slashed down, its power unstoppable and unstoppable!
The saber's power was impressive, but in the eyes of the opponents, they were too far apart. There was a space of fifty to sixty feet. How could they defeat the enemy if they only attacked from where they stood?
Therefore, the seven opponents sneered at the same time. What was the point of attacking from such a distance in a battle of this level? Was he trying to establish his dominance, or was he trying to be funny?
There was no need to pay attention to such an attack.
Could it be that Supreme Cloud was relying on his demeanor and had purposely made a feint?
However, the next moment, the seven of them were shocked.
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