"Royal Guards, why aren't you escorting His Majesty away?!"
At this moment, the golden-armored man roared, "Let's go. Send His Majesty away. As long as His Majesty can return to the Heavenly Court, these rebels and traitors will all be killed on the Immortal Slaying Platform!"
Tens of thousands of people in black armor charged over from afar. The golden-armored man stood with his saber horizontally, his eyes wide open as he shouted, "Where are the 100,000 Ravenous Wolf Army soldiers?!"
"Hah … Hah … Hah …"
As soon as he said that, golden-armored soldiers with faces covered in blood crawled out from the mountain of corpses and sea of bones. Some of them had lost arms, while others were covered in saber wounds. However, they were all standing behind the golden-armored man.
The so-called 100,000 Ravenous Wolf Army soldiers were only a few thousand people. However, it was these few thousand people who erupted with an extremely tragic aura.
Ye Chen could not help but shout when he saw that, "Li Wenyao, get back here!"
The golden-armored man turned around and gave him a pale smile, "Your Majesty, I, Li Wenyao, am willing to go through fire and water for you for generations!"
"Kill!"
"Kill!"
After saying that, the golden-armored man turned around resolutely to look at the tens of thousands of black-armored rebels chasing after him. Then, he charged over.
"I am the Ravenous Wolf Army's Heavenly King, Li Wenyao, under His Majesty the Eastern Heavenly Emperor. Does anyone in the rebel army dare to fight me?"
However, in the face of his earth-shattering laughter, the tens of thousands of black-armored rebels stopped in unison. Then, a cold snort was heard, "Fire!"
At the next moment!
Tens of thousands of Spirit-breaking Bows covered the sky and earth like an army of locusts. Following waves of screams, countless remaining Ravenous Wolf Army soldiers fell to the ground one after another.
Those who survived continued to charge forward fearlessly.
"Fire!"
Another round of Spirit-breaking Bows approached from afar.
The golden-armored man's body was pierced by dozens of arrows. Scarlet blood flowed down like a pillar of water. The armor on his body was completely shattered, and his helmet was shattered by an arrow, revealing an extremely handsome face.
"Traitor, all of you must die! All of you must die!"
The golden-armored man spat out large mouthfuls of blood. His eyes were bloodshot as he charged into the Hei Army's camp fearlessly.
"Li Wenyao, come back!"
Ye Chen was enraged to see that.
He subconsciously wanted to go over, but he was stopped by the imperial guards beside him. "Your Majesty, let's go. You haven't lost yet. You still have the Mirror Wielding Heavenly Kings of the Four Heavenly Gates!"
Ye Chen wanted to resist!
However, he was held up by someone and kept retreating.
He could only watch helplessly as Li Wenyao charged into the rebel army's camp and began a massacre. In the end, he died in battle and was beheaded by a rebel general.
"No!"
Ye Chen roared in rage. He wanted to struggle, but he realized that he could not muster any strength at all.
This was his beloved general!
But in order to protect him, she died in battle!
A dark-faced burly man walked out from the imperial army that was escorting him. He glanced at the rebel army that had caught up again and shouted, "Leave a thousand brothers to follow me!"
As soon as these words were spoken, a thousand Royal Guards stepped out in unison. There was no fear, no panic, only a sense of self-sacrifice, and only a sense of loyalty.
"Hu Yanlei, don't go …" Ye Chen's body shook violently.
"Your Majesty!"
The dark-faced burly man held a pair of iron halberds and knelt before Ye Chen. There was a calm smile on his face, "This is the last time I'll call you Your Majesty!"
"Royal Guards, follow me and kill!"
He stood up abruptly and charged over with his two halberds in hand.
"Your Majesty, let's go!"
The remaining 2,000 Royal Guards surrounded him and retreated again.
The Mirror Wielding Commander of the Royal Guards, Hu Yanlei!
Die!
…
The Seven Kills Army's Mirror Wielding Heavenly King, Wang Lin, died!
The Mirror Wielding Heavenly King of the Southern Heavenly Gate, Wei Lin, died in battle!
The Mirror Wielding Heavenly King of the Northern Heavenly Gate …
As he kept retreating, Ye Chen witnessed the deaths of his generals one after another. There were hundreds of thousands of soldiers with them.
His tears flowed slowly!
These were all brothers and friends who had followed him since the beginning. They had been with him for thousands of years. In the end, in order to protect him, everyone knew that they would die, but they still did not hesitate …
And he could only watch helplessly!
However, he had no ability at all!
When the Royal Guards risked their lives to escort him to the Stormy Gorge, there were only a hundred Royal Guards left from the original 3,000. Every one of their faces was covered in blood and they were exhausted.
If the commander died, the deputy commander would use his life to fill the gap. If the deputy commander died, the chiliarch would continue, followed by the centurion …
The highest-ranking deputy centurion in the Royal Guards wiped his blood and said, "Your Majesty, as long as we cross the Stormy Gorge, we'll be able to reach the Heavenly Court. Please hold on a little longer!"
As soon as he said that, waves of tsunami-like voices suddenly came from all directions of the Stormy Gorge.
"Mad Southern Ye, where do you think you're going?!"
"Mad Southern Ye, where do you think you're going?!"
"…"
Countless flags and human heads suddenly appeared out of thin air from all directions of the Stormy Gorge. There were rebels in black armor, the army of the Demon World, the army of the Devil World, and the army of the Buddha World …
As far as the eye could see, it was densely packed, almost filling the entire Stormy Gorge, causing the entire world to be filled with a murderous aura.
"Protect His Majesty!"
The expressions of the remaining hundred or so Royal Guards changed at the same time. They set up formations to protect Ye Chen.
At that moment, a man in a red robe rode over on nine dragons. His handsome face revealed an incomparably ferocious expression.
"Master, five of the six Heavenly Kings under you, the North, South, East, West, Seven Kills, and Ravenous Wolf, have died. One has surrendered. To put it bluntly, you're now all alone."
At this point, he did not hide the pride on his face, "Now that you've been sealed by us with the Ultimate Kill Formation and blocked by a million troops, you won't be able to escape. Surrender. As long as you hand over the Heavenly Policy, I can spare your life on account of our relationship as master and disciple!"
"Amitabha!"
A dignified monk with three flowers on his head and a Bodhi Holy Light Lotus Platform slowly walked out. He pressed his palms together and said with compassion, "Benefactor Ye, you've killed too much and have fallen into the Demonic Dao. Why don't you convert to Buddhism and let this old monk recite sutras for you?"
A huge, black-faced Godfiend with two horns on his head stood in the air, "Heavenly Emperor Ye, you can be considered a leader of a generation. As long as you're willing to surrender, I, Apollo, can represent the Devil World to spare your life!"
"Mad Southern Ye, you're already at the end of your rope. What are you waiting for if you don't kneel and surrender?" An extremely enchanting woman with her navel exposed laughed out loud.
"Hahahaha!"
Ye Chen lifted his eyes and looked around. He glanced at everyone and suddenly laughed out loud, "What did I, Ye Chen, do to make the Western Buddha Master, the Southern Demon Emperor, and the Northern Demon Monarch work together against me?!"
After saying that, his gaze finally landed on the red-robed young man who was sitting on the carriage pulled by nine dragons. He laughed maniacally, "Yu Wenxuan, I don't care about others, but as my disciple, I've treated you well. However, you're bent on killing me. How pathetic!"
His laughter was mixed with endless mockery and sorrow. His laughter seemed to make the entire world lose its color.
"You refuse a toast only to drink a forfeit!"
The red-robed man's expression turned cold as he flew into a rage out of humiliation, "Since you're unwilling to hand over the Heavenly Policy, don't blame me for being ruthless!"
With that, he waved his hand. Over ten people slowly walked out of the crowd, and behind them were a few people.
It was Su Yuhan, Mengmeng, Ye Wushuang, the Patriarch of Hell, Lin Tai, Yang Tian …
Mengmeng burst into tears as soon as she saw Ye Chen, "Daddy, save me, save me …"
…
(PS: There's still one more chapter. I'll update tonight!)
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