The bloody battle was still going on.
Groups of non-humankind warriors roared hoarsely as they rushed into the tunnels, but were slaughtered by the guards guarding the tunnels. Fresh blood flowed down the steps of the tunnel, gradually forming a small river that flowed into the hall.
A foot-deep pool of blood had already been accumulated in the hall. Clearly, a huge number of people had been killed out there. The power elders who had been guarding Yemo Luoye and the other Yu Clan elders had already burst into raging growls. Too many warriors had been rushing over, and they were too crazy. Even though they were at an absolute advantage in terms of individual strengths, they were still 'tired'.
The ones they killed were all elites of their families, and some of them were familiar faces. Those were their descendants.
A few power elders suddenly saw their sons and grandsons among the incoming enemies. They only hesitated for a second before they were stabbed mercilessly by swords and sabers.
After a few times, these power elders could only grit their teeth and kill all the enemies who attacked them. They were already numb from all the killing, exhausted from all the killing, and even their limbs were a little weak.
They had been living a comfortable life, but they couldn't get used to this hell-like battlefield. They couldn't fight against these young people, who had been rushing up like ghosts. A few power elders were already in a trance. If they weren't worried about Yemo Luoye and the others in the hall, they would have rushed out and fled long ago.
"Retreat!" Hearing the thunderous roars, Polo Jia helplessly shook his head and said, "Let's retreat. The elders … can't take it anymore."
Not that they couldn't take it anymore, but they couldn't take it anymore. Polo Jia knew about the characteristics of Yu Clan people. They weren't good at fighting. Fighting bloody battles were always done by elite Jia Clan warriors. When numberless Jia Clan warriors formed battle formations and launched life-risking attacks, the power elders couldn't hold on for too long.
Yemo Luoye snorted angrily and said, "Retreat … Fortunately, this is a secret base of our kind, and we have a teleporting formation that leads to my city. Let the elders retreat. Let's retreat to my city first before we talk about anything else. "
Floating in the air, Yemo Luoye came to a corner of the hall and cast a spell with a low voice. Immediately, the blood on the ground boiled. A strong light burst out from the ground, and a teleportation array slowly rose from the ground. Yemo Luoye locked her fingers on the teleporting formation for a few times in a row. After making sure that all functions of the teleporting formation remained intact, she nodded in satisfaction.
"Come on, let the elders …" Yemo Luoye turned around and said to the other emperors on the scene. All of a sudden, a few crucial space spell symbols on the teleporting formation cracked, and the dazzling formation dimmed down quickly.
"How … how is this possible?" Yemo Luoye popped out her eyes in fear. Looking at the dimmed teleporting formation, she screamed hoarsely, "Someone broke the teleporting formation in my city! But apart from me, no more than ten people in the entire Dark Sun know about this secret teleportation formation. "
The looks of everyone in the hall changed immediately. Yemo Luoye lived in the northernmost part of Liang Zhu City. As the emperor in power of the Dark Sun, her city was strictly guarded. No ordinary people could easily step into it.
But, even such a secret teleporting formation was broken. Clearly, the enemies had already reached every corner of the Dark Sun, and even the deepest secrets of Yemo Luoye were exposed.
If the Dark Sun was so powerful, what about the other eleven families in power?
The enormous chariot had already been carried to the outside of the manor by Jia Clan warriors crawling on their knees. Yu Huo coldly looked at the manor, which was covered in blood. Abruptly, he chuckled and said, "Oh, oh, want to run? Have you asked me? Without my permission, you can't run. "
While chuckling, Yu Huo pulled out a handful of dark light streams from his body. Rubbing the strands of soul power, he twisted them into a giant dark light sphere, then threw it to the entrance of the underground hall in the manor.
The black sphere of light flew to the entrance of the tunnel at lightning speed. Along with a buzzing noise, the sphere of light exploded and released a dreadful soul attack, which transformed into visible black waves and surged into the tunnel, quickly spreading underground through the tunnel.
Wherever the soul power wave reached, those power elders, who had already lost their minds because of the bloody fight, screamed in pain. They buried their heads in their hands and rolled on the ground. Twitching for a few times, they fainted one after another.
The twelve emperors in power in the underground hall didn't manage to react timely, and were struck right on the spot by the soul power wave. Dazzling beams of light shone from their bodies, then they were all crushed by the soul power wave. Yemo Luoye and the others screamed in shock, but right after that, their souls were shaken, their eyes showed the whites of their eyes, and they fell to the ground.
The blood-red water rippled for a few times. The emperors in power, who controlled the supreme power of Yu Dynasty, floated in the water with pale faces, looking no different from those broken corpses around them.
A while later, a troop of Jia Clan warriors broke into the hall. They violently grabbed the long hair of Yemo Luoye and the other emperors, violently dragged them up to the ground.
Twelve emperors in power, eighteen power elders, and over two-hundred elite non-humankind warriors were lying on the ground in a straight line. Their bodies were covered in blood, and many of them were thickly covered in wounds.
Between each of their eyebrows was a dark shackle. Their soul fires were sealed, and they were all unconscious, as if they were in a vegetative state.
"Ah, beautiful little girl, are you the sister of the stupid owner of this body of mine?" Yu Huo stood up and slowly walked down the chariot. Stepping on the backs of Jia Clan warriors, he slowly walked to the ground.
He came to Yemo Luoye, lowered his head, and looked at her beautiful face. Carefully looking at her for a long while, Yu Huo curved his mouth corners upwards and laughed evilly, "What a masterpiece. Such a beautiful soul, even I don't want to eat her. Some souls are works of art, and should be kept as collections. I can play with them occasionally, instead of eating them rudely. "
Yu Huo squatted and gently brushed his finger across the spot between Yemo Luoye's eyebrows.
The dark shackle dissipated. Yemo Luoye trembled slightly. She suddenly popped out her eyes and stared at Yu Huo, who was right in front of her, in fear.
"Yemo Tian... You bloody traitor, where... Where did you get your power?" Yemo Luoye didn't scream, neither did she curse. Instead, she asked the question in her mind — Yemo Tian shouldn't have such a power to subdue so many people in such a short time.
"Yemo... Luoye, beautiful name, beautiful soul, beautiful girl..." Yu Huo smilingly looked at Yemo Luoye, then pointed at the eleven emperors around him and said, "I'm not Yemo Tian, although this body of mine did come from him."
Smiling, Yu Huo continued blandly, "I'm sorry, but you're all my prisoners now."
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