But even so, no sect could contend against the Imperial Court in a conflict. Although the people of the sects were powerful and skilled in combat, they were like scattered sand, not skilled in teamwork. For example, the Righteous Alliance was able to create a sword formation with five or six people, seven or eight people, or even ten-some people working together. This was already the limit of what the Righteous Alliance could do.
But an army was different. In a battle, hundreds, thousands, tens of thousands, or even hundreds of thousands of soldiers could work together as one.
Moreover, the generals of the army all cultivated War Halos, which could further increase the strength of their soldiers, making the army even more powerful.
Although a single soldier couldn't compare to a sect martial artist, when tens of thousands of soldiers worked together and used formations to charge forward, no sect would be able to stop them.
The Black Yin Ancestor and the others once more revealed apprehension. This marquis of the Imperial Court was not as easy to deal with as they had imagined.
"True is righteous, evil is evil. Whatever extravagant flowery words you say are useless. Since you dared to cultivate an evil art and kill countless people, only death awaits you. No matter what you say, it's all futile. "
Song Yuanyi slowly stepped forward, his expression cold and callous. As the master of the Zhengqi League, the leader of the righteous path, how could he be threatened by a few words from Wang Chong?
"Guangting, don't let him escape! I'll personally kill him!"
Song Yuanyi sneered.
"Buzz!"
A thick killing intent flashed through Song Yuanyi's eyes, and a moment later, Song Yuanyi exploded into action.
"Boom!"
Thousands of torrents of Stellar Energy exploded from Song Yuanyi's body. This was the first time since he had arrived in the northwest that Song Yuanyi had pushed his energy to its limit.
In just a few seconds, Wang Chong had fallen into an extremely dangerous predicament. The roiling Eternal Spring Stellar Energy swept toward Wang Chong like a furious wave. At this moment, even Wang Chong couldn't help but grimace. He originally wanted to use some "delaying tactics" to stall the four of them. But he didn't expect that Song Yuanyi, this big shot of the righteous path, was far more difficult to deal with than he had imagined.
He was a man of his word, swift and decisive. Before Wang Chong even had a chance to say a few words, this Righteous Magnate of the martial arts world had already moved against him.
"Brat, you can only blame yourself for acknowledging that person as your master!"
At the same time, a sinister voice sounded. Not far away, the Myriad Ghost Patriarch, Pei Luanchang, also made his move. With a wave of his sleeve, the billowing black fog surged into the sky like a huge wave. Countless Ghost Soldiers, Ghost Soldiers, Ghost Generals, Ghost Demons, Ghost Kings … Tens of thousands of them howled and spun in the air. They immediately covered the sky and the earth with a force that could topple mountains and overturn seas. They transformed into an endless torrent of steel that smashed down towards Wang Chong on the ground.
The earth trembled as boundless corpse energy, baleful energy, yin energy, and turbid energy surged out from the depths of the earth under the influence of the Myriad Ghost Ancestor's Myriad Ghosts Worshipping Great Yin Art.
"Eight Desolations and Six Directions Sundering Art!"
"The world darkens, all things are evil!"
At almost the same time, the Zhengqi League Vice Alliance Lord Xie Guangting and the Five Ancestor Alliance Black Yin Ancestor both bent their fingers like halberds, Stellar Energy surging out of their bodies like ferocious beasts to hold down Wang Chong and prevent him from escaping.
"Buzz!"
The four powerful auras were like layers upon layers of mountains, pressing down from the sky. This enormous pressure locked down on Wang Chong, suffocating him. Everyone who saw this scene had a change of expression on their faces.
"That brat's dead for sure!"
Countless martial artists stared at Wang Chong's back, the same thought flitting through their minds. No one in the martial arts world could simultaneously block the attacks of these four, not even the Black Yin Ancestor. There was no need to mention the others.
"I can't worry about it anymore!"
As Wang Chong stared at the streams of energy surging toward him, a thought suddenly flitted through his mind. The Great Yinyang Heaven Creation Art had not yet recovered, and his battle with the Black Yin Ancestor and Song Yuanyi had already left Wang Chong with internal injuries. Moreover, the Village Chief had said that Wang Chong should refrain from using the Great Yinyang Heaven Creation Art as much as possible.
But in this situation, Wang Chong was no longer in control.
Bang!
His dantian rumbled as majestic Stellar Energy erupted from Wang Chong's dantian and rushed to his meridians. In an instant, the two illusions of the sun and moon reappeared in the air, and a vast aura exploded from Wang Chong's body.
Without the slightest hesitation, Wang Chong immediately used the Great Yinyang Heaven Creation Art. Torrents of Stellar Energy, sharp and steely, surged out of the air and rumbled into the distance.
This was a dispute between the ten supreme arts of the Central Plains. Any one of the ten supreme arts of the Central Plains was already so rare that ordinary people would find it difficult to see them. But at this moment, in this treasure trove of the world's number one art, the Supreme and Infinite Origin Immortal Art, three of these supreme arts had coincidentally appeared at the same time.
"Boom!"
The world was silent. It seemed like an unprecedented battle was about to break out. However, at this moment, waves of cries suddenly rang out from the crowd, and their voices were filled with extreme fear.
"Ah!"
"Look over there!"
"The Origin Immortal Mountain, the Origin Immortal Mountain … it's Demonic Emperor Zhang Wenfu!!"
… …
At the start, Song Yuanyi hadn't cared at all. All his attention had been focused on killing Wang Chong, but when he heard those last words, Song Yuanyi, Xie Guangting, the Myriad Ghost Ancestor, and the Black Yin Ancestor all raised their heads in alarm.
Only now did the four of them realize that the cries of alarm had not come from them, but from someone else. Following the gaze of the crowd, Song Yuanyi was the first to raise his head and look into the sky. In the sky, there had originally been only a dazzling glow and half of the Origin Immortal Mountain.
But at this moment, the light and shadow changed. The 'illusion' in midair was like a curtain that was being rolled up, slowly unfolding and expanding. Moreover, the illusion in the sky was becoming more and more solid. It was like an illusory illusion that was coming from another world, from nothingness to reality.
Not only that, the earth rumbled and the mountains collapsed. A crack as thin as a strand of hair extended from the sky all the way to the ground. Moreover, it grew thicker as if there was a pair of invisible giant hands pulling at the sides of the crack and pulling it apart from the middle.
The Origin Immortal Mountain is about to open!
This thought flitted through the minds of Song Yuanyi and the others. But this was not what Song Yuanyi cared about the most. Rather, it was an elder twenty to thirty feet tall, his face cold and aloof, exuding a majestic aura.
This elder was dressed in a black robe and had a disdainful gaze. His eyes shone like the sun and moon.
"Demonic Emperor!!"
Even though Song Yuanyi was the Lord of the Zhengqi League, a peak Great General existence, and someone who cultivated the Immortal Universe Eternal Spring Mantra, he couldn't help but grimace at this sight.
"Ah!"
On the side, when the Myriad Ghost Ancestor Pei Luanchang and the Black Yin Ancestor Luo Qiyin saw this mountainous figure with a sharp gaze, they cried out in alarm. In that instant, the two revered leaders of the evil path revealed deep wariness and dread at almost the same time. It could even be described as terror.
A person's name was like a tree's shadow!
Even after several years, they had still been able to recognize him at a glance. When the Demonic Emperor ruled over the martial arts world, Pei Luanchang, Luo Qiyin, Song Yuanyi, Xie Guangting, and all the other titans of the righteous and evil path had interacted with the Evil Emperor.
But none of them had ever managed to gain any advantage over the Evil Emperor. The evil path in particular feared the Demonic Emperor like a snake or a scorpion, so much so that they paled at the mere mention of his name. At the height of his power, no one in the martial arts world would even dare to say the words' Demonic Emperor 'or' Zhang Wenfu '. They would all refer to him as' that person 'in order to ease the unease in their hearts.
Bang!
Disregarding the shock in the hearts of the four titans, when the massive phantom of Demonic Emperor Zhang Wenfu appeared in the air, all the martial artists in the area immediately began to flee in fear. Their hearts were in turmoil. Even now, many years later, their fear of the Demonic Emperor was so bone-deep that it could not be shaken.
"Run! The Demonic Emperor has appeared! He's about to start a massacre! "
Everyone began to flee.
"Song Yuanyi, Luo Qiyin, you're quite bold!
"I'd like to see which one of you dares to harm my disciple!"
In the air, the massive Evil Emperor Zhang Wenfu's eyes were sharp and thunderous as he stared at Song Yuanyi, Luo Qiyin, Pei Luanchang, and Xie Guangting. As he spoke, spiritual energy gathered in the air, surging out from the depths of the void and transforming into a mountainous azure palm. Like a comet crashing into the earth, it shot toward Song Yuanyi, Luo Qiyin, and the others with astonishing speed.
"Old demon!"
Song Yuanyi and the others paled, but on the other end, Wang Chong rejoiced.
"Master!"
Wang Chong's lips curled into a smile, and if one looked carefully, one would see that his expression was relaxed, as if he had already expected this.
Bang!
Without the slightest hesitation, Wang Chong's Stellar Energy exploded, coordinating with the Evil Emperor's, Song Yuanyi's, and Luo Qiyin's Stellar Energies. With a crack, the earth seemed to crack open. Winds howled and dust billowed dozens of feet into the air. Demonic Emperor Zhang Wenfu's attack had been too sudden. Whether it was Song Yuanyi, the Black Yin Ancestor, or the Myriad Ghost Ancestor, Pei Luanchang, they were all caught off guard.
"Don't let that brat get away!"
Just at this moment, a cold voice rang out. The Vice Alliance Lord of the Zhengqi League, Xie Guangting, who had been acting as a support, suddenly shot out of the fog toward Wang Chong.
"Eight Desolations and Six Directions Sundering Art!"
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