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Chapter 693

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"Clear the emperor's side! Clear the emperor's side! Kill Xuanji! Kill Xuanji! "" Sage Dao! Sage Dao! "" Master Yi! Master Yi! "

Amidst the chants, the army attacked the Jade Capital with all their might! At the same time, all sorts of siege weapons launched an all-out attack. Arrows flew everywhere, and cannons roared!

From a hidden spot on the Jade Capital's walls, within the firearms camp, huge cannons the height of three to four people were pushed out. There were more than three thousand of them! Following that, sparks flew. Peng peng peng, peng peng peng peng! More than three thousand iron eggs the length of a person and the thickness of a person's waist were shot out. The air was filled with the aura of Purple Thunder Gunpowder.

Each iron egg contained destructive power. The intense gunpowder aura they contained was ten times, no, a hundred times stronger than the Violent Flame Talisman Swords.

Without a doubt, if these iron eggs exploded, they would be able to destroy an entire manor!

But now, there were more than 3,000 cannonballs, and all of them were coming down from the sky. They were like a swarm of locusts, horrifying!

"One Heaven Blasting Thunder of the Primordial Heavens 36 Thunders!"

God-King Gou Li suddenly leaped up, and the three thousand feet of green hair behind him expanded, covering the sky and blocking the three thousand locust-like "One Heaven Blasting Thunder". Those "One Heaven Blasting Thunder" were all frozen in place. Then, they were swept into an illusory space and disappeared.

"So powerful! If more than three thousand Heaven Blasting Thunder of One Breath were to fall, I'm afraid half of our army would die! Even I wouldn't be able to escape! "

The Young Marshal broke out in a cold sweat when he saw the sudden turn of events. The 3,000 Heaven Blasting Thunder that had suddenly flown out had smashed down on him. His physical body was about to be destroyed! One Heaven Blasting Thunder was a type of magic treasure in the Primordial Era. However, there were far less than three thousand of them. No one could have imagined what would happen when three thousand Heaven Blasting Thunder were to land.

If not for God-King Gou Li, the outcome of the battle would have been decided in an instant!

Everything outside the Jade Capital would be razed to the ground. At least three hundred thousand of the six hundred thousand soldiers would die. The Jade Capital would be stained with blood.

"How vicious!" Hong Yi's eyes flashed as he sneered in his heart. "However, this is the moment of life and death. I can't care so much. 3,600 Sky Piercing Lightning Cannons, what a good move! Compared to the destructive jade talisman in Xuantian Hall, it's much more powerful. "

The young marshal and the others were shocked by the number of Sky Blasting Thunder that appeared out of nowhere. Hong Xuanji and Yang Pan were also shocked by the sudden appearance of the twelve Aragami.

One should know that the twelve ancient Desolate Gods were all existences at the peak of the Man Deity level. What was even more amazing was that their physical bodies were much stronger than those at the peak of the Man Deity level. They were much stronger and more agile. They were almost equivalent to experts who had condensed their fist intent into a physical form.

When the twelve ancient Desolate Gods flew up, their auras shook the heavens and earth. As they roared, it was as if the sun in the sky had exploded, and the moon had been destroyed. Hong Xuanji and Yang Pan's expressions changed.

At the same time, what made their expressions change was the appearance of Godly King Gou Li, as well as the Young Marshal, Wu Zun, Li Fu, Bei Chen, and Yan Yang, the five peak Human Immortals.

They did not expect that Hong Yi could actually gather such a powerful force in such a short period of time!

The twelve ancient Desolate Gods were equivalent to twelve Masters of Creation, and the five peak Human Immortals were equivalent to five Masters of Creation. As for Godly King Gou Li, he was equivalent to at least ten Masters of Creation! What was even more amazing was that Hong Yi, who had the Temple of All Saints, was equivalent to at least fifteen to sixteen Masters of Creation, or even more.

All of these forces added up to more than forty Masters of Creation!

How powerful were more than forty Masters of Creation? The power gathered together was enough to flatten all existences. In the face of this power, the Yang Deity and the Crushing Vacuum would probably have to weigh the pros and cons. If they were to clash head-on, they would probably be at a disadvantage.

At this moment, Qian Emperor Yang Pan and Hong Xuanji had surprisingly the same thoughts, "No wonder this Hong Yi dared to launch an attack and dare to rebel. He actually has such a powerful force. The Future Lord has still underestimated his strength!"

Indeed, Qian Emperor Yang Pan and Hong Xuanji had underestimated Hong Yi's strength. If they knew that Hong Yi's strength was equivalent to forty Masters of Creation, they would definitely not have issued such an order to capture Prince Yu and fight against Hong Yi.

At the same time, they finally understood why all the governors, aristocratic families, and even the Fan Family were so obedient to Hong Yi, and were willing to fight against the imperial court for him.



When the twelve Desolate Gods pounced on Hong Xuanji, Hong Xuanji knew that this was the biggest crisis in his life. He did not expect that there would be a day when Hong Yi would force him to such an extent.

Today, when Hong Yi led his army to besiege the Jade Capital City, it was a complete and utter struggle.

If Hong Xuanji were to fail in today's battle, it would be beyond redemption. Not only would he fall to the other side of the world, but his title as the Grand Preceptor would also be destroyed. At the same time, Qian Emperor Yang Pan's throne would also be at risk. Everything, the hardships of his life, would turn into a dream.

"Hong Xuanji, oh Hong Xuanji, you probably did not expect that you would be forced to such an extent by this unfilial son!"

In Hong Xuanji's heart, there was a sudden emotion as he asked himself. At this moment, he seemed to have entered a strange realm, a realm of martial arts that he had not broken through for a long time.

"Haha, hahahaha! Your Majesty, today may be the toughest battle between you and me! In order to protect the world and not be usurped by the rebels, I am prepared to die today! "

A long roar erupted from Hong Xuanji's body, shaking the heaven and earth. In this long roar, his body had been completely wrapped by the twelve Desolate Gods.

"Di Jiang! Di Jiang! "

"Tian Gu! Tian Gu! "

"Mang Di! Mang Di! "



The twelve Desolate Gods each displayed their unique skills. Their violent punches were aimed at Hong Xuanji. The powerful force had solidified the entire space. At this moment, no divine power could break out of it.

The speed and strength of the twelve Desolate Gods had reached a limit. They were determined to completely destroy Hong Xuanji. This was also Hong Yi's intention.

Hong Xuanji had at least cultivated to the level of "Flesh Derivation". It would be very difficult to kill him. Even if they could capture him, it would probably take a few years, or even more than a decade, or even hundreds of years of effort to refine him.

However, Hong Yi had never thought of killing Hong Xuanji. He only wanted to destroy Hong Xuanji's martial arts so that he could become a normal person and repent in front of his mother's grave. If the twelve Desolate Gods worked together to deal with the bare-handed Hong Xuanji, it would be more than enough to gain the upper hand.

One should know that when Hong Yi suppressed the twelve Desolate Gods, he used the "Primeval Lord", Li Fu Star Lord, the Temple of All Saints, his ever-changing body, and the Tai Chi Primordial Spirit to truly suppress them. It was impossible for Hong Xuanji to have such powerful strength.

Therefore, it should not be a problem for the twelve Desolate Gods to deal with Hong Xuanji, unless the Qian Emperor Yang Pan intervened.

However, at this moment, Hong Yi knew that the Qian Emperor Yang Pan could not do anything because he had already locked his eyes on him. All his thoughts were locked on the Qian Emperor Yang Pan, the most unfathomable person in the world.

At the same time, the Gou Li Deity King was also staring at the Qian Emperor Yang Pan.

As for the Young Marshal, Li Fu, Wu Zun, Bei Chen, and Yan Yang, the five pinnacle Human Immortals, they did not participate in this battle because they had all gone to attack the city.

As for Jingren, Mu The Younger, Hakuziyue, Yun Xiangxiang, Dragon Lady, Luo Yun, and the rest of the powerful forces, they also began to truly erupt.

Five pinnacle Human Immortals, so many Lightning Tribulations experts, and many Wu Sheng's, 600,000 soldiers, and all kinds of weapons. There would not be any mistakes in going against the Jade Capital.

One should know that the five pinnacle Human Immortals were too powerful. In the Jade Capital, other than the Qian Emperor Yang Pan and Hong Xuanji, there was no third Creator.

The only third Creator, the Sky Shattering Emperor, had already been eaten by Hong Xuanji and Yang Pan.

Rumble!

Just as the twelve Desolate Gods charged towards Hong Xuanji, Hong Yi, and Godly King Gouli locked onto the Qian Emperor Yang Pan, the five pinnacle Human Immortals joined forces and pushed out a palm strike towards the Qian Yang Gate in the Jade Capital.

Weng weng weng, weng weng weng!

The gate of the Qian Yang Gate, which was made of Pure Yang steel and weighed hundreds of thousands of Jin, was completely blasted open. The gate flew into the sky and broke into countless pieces of steel that fell into the city, injuring countless people.

When the Qian Yang Gate was blasted open, many people's faces changed drastically!

Instantly, 600,000 soldiers swarmed in like a tidal wave and began to fight with the Jade Capital's Royal Army, Qiankun Dragon Guards, Firearms Camp, and so on.

"Thirty-three Heavens, Deities of the Heavens! Stars! Fall! "

When the power of the twelve ancient Desolate Gods arrived around his body, Hong Xuanji finally did not hold back and attacked with his strongest power. The Fist Will of the Thirty-three Heavens appeared in the void. At the same time, his body suddenly split and turned into countless stars. These stars then gradually changed into the shape of Deities and actually wrapped around the twelve Desolate Gods.

At the same time, in his body, 480 million talismans were completely unleashed and turned into a monument!

"Immortal Monument!" When Hong Yi saw the technique that Hong Xuanji had unleashed, his entire body's will became even colder and more tenacious! He did not care about Hong Xuanji at all. Suddenly, he punched towards the Qian Emperor Yang Pan.

This punch of Hong Yi did not use any moves, but an indescribable power had completely enveloped the Qian Emperor Yang Pan.

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