The entire Storm City looked like it was going to sink when a ninth realm Martial Emperor made his move. Everyone could feel the terrifying power spreading. In an instant, countless boundaries were destroyed. This was the most terrifying power.
He didn't need to use any martial arts. Just his ordinary physical attack was enough to defeat everything.
"Is this Ye Huang, one of the ten great emperors of the Fortune God Dynasty?" Ye Xiwen raised his head and stared at Ye Huang. A thought emerged in his mind. "Sooner or later, I will also reach such a level. Heaven and Earth will have to submit to me!"
Although he knew that there were legendary Heavenly Venerables above the Ten Great Emperor Lords, the power that Ye Huang, one of the Ten Great Emperor Lords, possessed was already very terrifying in the eyes of ordinary people. It was far stronger than ordinary ninth realm Emperors.
After entering the seventh realm, Ye Xiwen's strength had increased significantly. He was confident that even if he encountered an ordinary ninth realm Martial Emperor, he could escape unscathed. At the very least, he wouldn't die.
However, an expert like Ye Huang was enough to kill him. This power was far stronger than many experts that Ye Xiwen had seen before.
Apart from Pan Tian Tianzun, only Emperor Hunyuan could be compared to Ye Huang and pose a real threat to Ye Xiwen's life.
Thinking that there were so many experts in this world, Ye Xiwen felt that his blood was boiling. This was the real world for a real man to gallop in.
Being severely injured by Ye Huang didn't make him lose confidence. On the contrary, it made his blood boil.
There were too many experts in this world. So many that he wanted to increase his strength as soon as possible to compete with them.
Other than Ye Huang, who was an invincible expert, there was also a Battle Thearch on the Storm City's side. That was an old senior who had already shaken the world countless years ago. Compared to the Battle Thearch, Ye Huang was just a junior.
Ye Xiwen guessed that Ye Huang must have found out from somewhere that the Battle Emperor had left Storm City. Otherwise, he wouldn't have come to attack.
Ye Xiwen didn't know if Ye Huang was a match for the Battle Emperor. However, he knew that the Battle Emperor could at least fight to a draw with Ye Huang. If the Battle Emperor was here, Ye Huang wouldn't be able to defend Storm City even if he led thousands of troops.
Unless there was an expert on the same level as Ye Huang, ordinary Emperor Realm experts would be powerless in front of Stormwind City's defenses. If they couldn't even defend against this level of attack, then Stormwind City, the Fortune Divine Dynasty's only nail in the coffin, would have long been uprooted by the Stormwind Sea Region.
In other words, there was a second super expert like Ye Huang. If that was the case, the consequences would be even more terrifying than the first guess.
Although people of that level were rare and few in number, it wasn't impossible to find them in the Stormy Sea Region. For example, the Sky Shaking Turtle Emperor Patriarch had appeared some time ago.
Ye Xiwen analyzed many possibilities in his mind, but there was no other way. Although his strength was enough to change the balance of power on the battlefield, but in the face of a war between two major forces, it was simply not enough, unless one day he also stepped into the ninth realm, then it would be possible.
Thinking of this, Ye Xiwen didn't think too much. He would wait for things to really happen before making a decision.
All of this took a long time to describe, but in fact, it only took a moment. Ye Xiwen's injuries recovered to their original state. The recovery ability of emperors was remarkable. They were basically unkillable, unless it was beyond the limit of their recovery ability.
Ye Xiwen flew up into the sky and joined another battle on the spot. This time, he didn't launch a surprise attack. Even if Ye Huang wanted to deal with him, he wouldn't be able to hurt him in one go. By the time Ye Huang rushed over, Ye Xiwen had already escaped.
After a while, Ye Huang gave up on this plan. This time, he came to kill Ye Xiwen only to avenge his personal grudge. His real goal was to uproot Storm City.
Soon, Ye Huang flew high above the entire Storm City. He alone blocked all the sunlight, and no one could see anything. It was as if they had suddenly entered the night.
In this endless darkness, many cultivators of the Fortune God Dynasty fell into a blind spot. Many powerful deities couldn't even see through this darkness even if they opened their magic eyes.
This was not ordinary darkness. How could ordinary darkness affect them? This was a kind of magical power, a supreme magical power.
It was said that when Ye Huang was still in the Fortune God Dynasty, he represented the Fortune God Dynasty to attack the Stormy Sea Region. He had used this kind of divine ability, and almost single-handedly covered the entire Stormy Sea Region. Under this kind of divine ability, the foreign sea creatures in the Stormy Sea Region suffered heavy casualties.
"Open!"
Ye Xiwen shouted loudly. His eyes suddenly opened and turned into a double pupil. He directly pierced through the darkness. This kind of magical power had a great impact on low-level cultivators. Moreover, it had a very wide range. It was a very terrifying and very practical skill for an army.
For a top expert like Ye Xiwen, it didn't affect him much. But even so, the entire defense line of Storm City fell into chaos because of the darkness. It was no longer as imposing as before.
It wasn't difficult to break this move. As long as they defeated Ye Huang, they would be able to do it. At the very least, they had to be able to interfere with him. If the Battle Emperor was here, it might not be a problem. Unfortunately, the Battle Emperor wasn't here. It was easier said than done to stop Ye Huang. It could even be said that it was impossible. They could only passively take a beating.
Ye Xiwen could clearly see that a spear had appeared in Ye Huang's hand. This spear was pitch-black in color. It looked like a ferocious beast of darkness. It was exuding an extremely frightening and fierce aura.
"Dark Emperor Spear!"
A Sovereign Emperor master recognized the aura of this fierce spear.
"According to the rumors, it was forged from the ferocious souls of many dead Emperor level creatures and the Extraterrestrial Pure Gold. It was born with great power. According to the rumors, it's a terrifying dao tool that can kill a powerful Sovereign Emperor with one spear!"
"In the past, many foreign creatures died tragically under this Dark Emperor Spear. I didn't expect that it would be used against us now!"
Many Sovereign Emperors felt sad. At the same time, they felt a burst of chills on their backs. Even though these Sovereign Emperors hadn't seen the horror of the Dark Emperor Spear with their own eyes, they had more or less heard of its existence. It was no joke that such a terrifying weapon could kill an Sovereign Emperor with one spear.
And at this moment, Ye Huang finally moved. The Dark Emperor Spear in his hand directly pointed out like lightning. The spear pierced through the sky and the earth. Wherever it passed, the entire battlefield collapsed on the spot.
Everything between the heavens and the earth turned into chaos. Under this spear, there was no vitality, only dead silence.
The shadow of the spear dragged a shadow of tens of thousands of miles in the sky and fell on Storm City in one fell swoop.
"Rumble!"
With an incomparably terrifying roar, the Dark Emperor Spear directly pierced into Storm City.
The boundary, which hadn't been broken even under the siege of countless armies, suddenly had a big hole. The terrifying power caused the volcanoes on the entire continent where Storm City was located to erupt, and the mountains to collapse. Everything was shaking violently. The terrifying power caused countless residents in the city to die tragically.
"Oh no, the boundary is broken!"
Everyone was stunned and frightened. Although there were many barriers left behind by many experts in Stormwind City, there was only one main barrier, which had been personally arranged by the Eastern Venerate in the past. All these years, no matter how dangerous the attacks had been, it had never been broken. A large part of the reason for this was because of this barrier.
But now that the barrier had been breached, the fall of Stormwind City was inevitable.
"What should we do? Is it really going to be broken?"
Many people were scared silly as they looked at the hole that had appeared in the sky. If the boundary was broken, then the consequences would be dire.
Over the years, there had been countless battles between Storm City and the Storm Sea Region. Countless ancestors of both sides had died at the hands of the other side. The deep hatred could not be resolved.
"Kill!"
"Kill everyone in Stormwind City!"
Countless foreign creatures of the Storm Sea Region roared and rushed into the hole. Several Emperor level creatures took the lead and rushed to the front of the group.
At this time, an astonishing sword qi fiercely slashed down from the void. In an instant, the foreign creatures that had rushed in were all destroyed and turned into ashes. The Emperor level creatures were also seriously injured and were sent flying. They had been seriously injured in an instant, and it was unknown how many years of cultivation they had lost. It was really a case of extreme joy turning to sorrow. They wanted to cry but had no tears.
A figure turned into a Dharma Idol that filled the sky. It was like a stabilizing force that firmly stabilized the situation. It was a thin old man dressed in a green robe. He looked so old that it seemed as if a gust of wind could blow him away.
Behind him was a pair of colorful wings that could tear apart the sky and shatter the galaxy.
"This is … the Five-Colored Winged Lord!"
Some knowledgeable people immediately recognized the person when they saw the figure. However, a long time had passed, so long that they couldn't recognize the person at first glance.
This was a person who had once shaken the world. He had once been an influential figure of an era.
"It's the Five-Colored Winged Lord. Great, we are saved!"
Many old antiques exclaimed after confirming the identity of this person. They felt as if they had just escaped from death.
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