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Chapter 1056

Words:2018Update:22/09/22 04:33:21

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A month passed in the outside world.

When the Imperial Dynasty Army's giant Flying Ship lined up outside Celestial Gate Star and started to chase away those who weren't from the Yang Family, Yang Xuan, who was in seclusion, still didn't make a sound.

Yang Jiaqiang took one last look at where Yang Xuan was in seclusion. He took in a deep breath and his gaze turned cold.

"Yang Family disciples, listen up! Protect the Celestial Gate Star to the death!" he hollered.

All the Yang Family disciples who had gathered behind him shouted in unison, "Protect the Celestial Gate Star to the death!"

The Imperial Dynasty Army appeared. They covered the entire galaxy and started to land on the Celestial Gate Star.

Various colored lights started to shine and killing intent surged into the clouds.

Yang Jiaqiang ordered, "Fight!"

Hong!

The entire Celestial Gate Star was in an uproar.

The battle started without any warning.

There was no declaration, no scolding, and there wasn't even a battle declaration.

Both sides didn't even know who the general of the other side was.

In the galaxy, on the Celestial Gate Star, there were sounds of killing all around. Fresh blood and shouts broke through the galaxy in a short time, causing the sun and moon to turn white.

The Imperial Dynasty's army was a little shocked because this was different from what they had imagined.

In truth, the combat strength that the Celestial Gate Star displayed shocked them.

But they were just shocked.

The Yang Family had developed for so many years and with Yang Xuan leading them in the dark, they had developed a huge strength that couldn't be underestimated.

But after all, the time was too short. Compared to the Imperial Dynasty that had controlled the human race for tens of thousands of years, they didn't have the strength.

So, the bright battle didn't last for long and the situation changed in a short time. The Yang Family disciples started to retreat and fall into a passive state.

Yang Jiaqiang had a bitter smile on his face. Without Yang Xuan, they were nothing.

Time, time … If he was given 1,000 years to develop, he was confident that he wouldn't be afraid of any external challenges.

In the Yang Family, Yang Xuan's mother, Madam Qian, was with Xiao Jing. Her face was ashen white as she looked at the various colored lights in the sky.

They knew that each time it flashed, it meant that a Yang Family disciple was in danger.

"Where are you? Hurry up and show yourself, "Xiao Jing murmured as she stared blankly at the sky.

Someone appeared from the back of the Imperial Dynasty Army and stabbed out like a sharp blade. In a short time, he caused huge damage.

However, it was not Yang Xuan.

Yang Jiaqiang was confused and asked loudly, "Where are they from?"

Yang Jiayou was already injured. He replied loudly, "They seem to be from the Saint. Look at their logo."

"Saint Religion?"

Yang Jiaqiang took a closer look and saw the symbol of the Saint on their clothes. "Why would they help us?"

This was the question on the minds of all the Yang Family disciples. But no matter what, with the addition of the Saint, the situation was finally stabilized.

Only then did everyone see clearly that the Holy Church, which had blossomed everywhere in the Humans' Star Region, had such a huge force behind it. Yang Jiaqiang had seen quite a few Rulers participating in the battle.

With a Ruler joining the battle, the Imperial Court Army could not resist for a moment and began to retreat. In the end, they withdrew from the Immortal Gate Planet and regrouped outside the starry sky.

A person wrapped in a black robe and wearing a mask came in front of Yang Jiaqiang.

"Hello, Patriarch Yang!" He bowed to Yang Jiaqiang.

Yang Jiaqiang did not dare to be careless. This person was one of the Rulers of the Saint who had participated in the battle first.

"Thank you for your help." He cupped his hands.

The person laughed and said, "You're welcome. You and I are both subordinates of a Profound Saint, so we should naturally watch out for each other and share weal and woe together."

Yang Jiaqiang was confused. Where did this come from? The Saint had appeared out of nowhere, and he did not know how to get along with them.

At this moment, another believer of the Saint with a black mask on his face came behind the Ruler and reported, "Sir, according to reliable news, the master of the Imperial Court is likely to come."

The few of them trembled at the same time, and Yang Jiaqiang exclaimed, "The master of the Imperial Court?"

He could not be blamed for being so shocked because Yang Xuan had secretly told him that the current master of the Imperial Court was only a Ruler on the surface, but in fact, he was a Saint.

If a Saint were to come, the Immortal Gate would probably be turned into ashes in a breath.

Obviously, the people of the Saint were also aware of this news because the Ruler directly said to Yang Jiaqiang, "This battle cannot be won. Patriarch Yang, please immediately gather the core members of the Yang family. We will work together and break out of the encirclement."

Yang Jiaqiang smiled bitterly and shook his head. It was impossible for him to leave. Yang Xuan was still in seclusion, so how could he leave the Immortal Gate?

At this moment, a gust of wind blew past and blew up the mask on the believer's face, revealing the face underneath.

Yang Jiaqiang was shocked because what was revealed under the mask was not the face of a human, but …

If he was not wrong, it should belong to … the Heiyun people!

For a moment, Yang Jiaqiang was filled with doubts.

How could there be Heiyun people in the Saint?

However, he did not ask this question out loud. Instead, he temporarily kept it in his heart and prepared to report it to Yang Xuan in the future.

Seeing that Yang Jiaqiang did not agree, the Ruler sighed. Just as he was about to say something, the sky suddenly shook.

Everyone looked up and saw that the imperial court's troops had launched another attack.

The Ruler said, "Patriarch Yang, please consider it. We don't have much time left."

After saying that, he immediately turned around to fight.

The battle broke out again. With the help of the Saint's power, the Yang family could barely defend the Immortal Gate Planet, but the news of the Imperial Court's master was still like a huge rock that pressed down on Yang Jiaqiang's heart.

He turned around and looked at the small courtyard where Yang Xuan was in seclusion. He began to pray.

Without Yang Xuan's presence, he did not know how long he could hold on.

Just as the battle broke out on the Immortal Gate Planet, in a dark starry sky outside the planet, an inconspicuous flying ship was quietly floating in the starry sky as if it was watching the battle from afar.

In fact, there were many people watching in the dark like this. Many human forces were watching in the dark.

In the flying ship, a lady stood quietly in front of the porthole. Across the distant starry sky, she looked at the light from the Immortal Gate Planet.

Behind her, an old man in brocade clothes bent his body slightly and said indifferently, "Young Lady, you're playing with fire. It's very likely that you'll get burned."

The lady smiled and said, "Even if I'm playing with fire, even if I might get burned, this is our only chance, isn't it?"

The old man seemed to sigh and said slowly, "Young Lady, we've been secretly operating for 10,000 years, and the power that we've accumulated has been completely exposed this time. If we fail, what awaits us will be extremely terrifying."

"Are there any consequences that are more terrifying than this?" The lady said indifferently, "I can't wait any longer. If I wait for another 10,000 years, I don't know if I'll go crazy."

"But what if he doesn't appreciate it?" The old man asked.

"We don't need him to appreciate it. What I want to do is to create conflict," the lady said.

After pausing for a moment, she continued, "Even if we might get burned in the end and burn ourselves to ashes, it's still better than this."

The old man sighed and opened his mouth. Just as he was about to say something, he was suddenly stunned. Then, his face became solemn.

"The master of the imperial court is here!" He said in a deep voice.

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