Battle God Emperor

C473 Although It Was Impossible to Kill It It Was Impossible to Kill It!



C473 Although It Was Impossible to Kill It It Was Impossible to Kill It!

"Someone else?" The last person reacted. All his hair stood on end. What greeted him was a bloody shadow of a scimitar. Its speed was as fast as lightning.    

    

With a kacha sound, the Long Sword broke apart. A sharp glint flashed past his eyes and fresh blood spurted out from his chest. The upper half of his body slid down and his internal organs spurted out.    

    

Amidst the shock and fear of the crowd, the Word Law Battle Magic Stage Expert stopped breathing.    

    

"Ying Feng?!" Ye Yulong's pupils became incomparably cold. He was extremely familiar with that back figure, but the Sickle of the God of Death in Ying Feng's hands made him somewhat apprehensive.    

    

Of course, this was only out of fear. Ye Yulong had already broken through the Word Law Battle Magic Stage and looked down upon his peers within the same level, so he would not take Ying Feng too seriously.    

    

Both of them were from the Imperial City's Ten prodigies, one second and one third. Naturally, they were not too far apart.    

    

"Yun Ruoyu, you guys go up first!" The fat man didn't even turn his head as he spoke. His expression wasn't relaxed at all, because this was just the beginning. There would definitely be more intense battles going on.    

    

The Xueye Empire was able to suppress the 12 empires, and only had these Word Law Battle Magic Stage?    

    

"You want to go up?" "Since you've come down, then let's die together." Ye Yulong grinned, and just as he finished speaking, ten more Word Law Battle Magic Stage Expert rushed out from the crowd.    

    

The third of six Word Law Battle Magic Stage spoke of small realms, the third of three Word Law Battle Magic Stage spoke of five small realms, and the first of three Word Law Battle Magic Stage spoke of one small realm!    

    

When Yun Ruoyu and the rest saw this, their bodies became numb, and they subconsciously retreated a few steps. Just the Qi alone was enough to pressurize them to the point that they could not breathe.    

    

"This isn't their bottom line?" Yun Luoxue's delicate body trembled, her right hand held onto the Long Sword, her expression incomparably cold.    

    

Zhao Wugou, Lee Xueyi and the others also revealed expressions of fear. Even though they were heaven's pride experts of Yanbei Battle Soul Academy, they were nothing in front of Word Law Battle Magic Stage Expert.    

    

"It's not that we're testing the bottom line of the Ye Family, it's that the Xue Family is testing the bottom line of the Snow Tower." Ying Feng whispered in his heart.    

    

The reason why Ye Family didn't reveal their trump cards at once, was just to test the bottom line of Snow Tower. To see how long Snow Tower could endure this, Ye Family didn't believe that Snow Tower could watch their Word Law Battle Magic Stage Expert die before their eyes, nor did they believe that they could watch Yan Bei's destruction.    

    

It was just that, in the eyes of the Ye Family, it was clearly much easier for Yanbei to be destroyed than the Word Law Battle Magic Stage Expert s who had exterminated the Snow Tower.    

    

"Brother Ouyang, you don't need to care about us. Run!" Yun Ruoyu shouted, gritting his teeth, he took the lead to rush forward.    

    

"Want to run?" None of them will be able to escape! " A Word Law Battle Magic Stage Expert sneered as she followed behind him. Behind him, there were dozens of Snow Moon Imperial Army soldiers with bloodthirsty gazes, wishing that they could eat Yun Ruoyu and the others alive.    

    

"Then let's fight." The fatty looked over with rapt attention. A sharp battle intent shot out, and his eyes were ice-cold and emotionless.    

    

"Yun Ruoyu, the Word Law Battle Magic Stage belongs to us, the other Talisman Battle Lifespan Stage belongs to you." Ying Feng was very straightforward, stepping on Xue Wu Hen, holding the Sickle of the God of Death on the other hand, he shot out like a Nether God Battle Soul of a dark night.    

    

The crowd only saw a single black silhouette. That speed was simply too shocking.    

    

In that instant, the Sickle of the God of Death hacked down angrily. A sharp aura of death filled the world as killing intent filled the skies. Blood-red beams of light poured down from the mountains and mountains.    

    

At the same time, the fatty pulled out a Heaven-fighting Halberd with one hand. The earth trembled, a huge ravine shook, and rocks rolled about as he charged into the ten great Word Law Battle Magic Stage s like a fierce tiger rushing down the mountain.    

    

"Kill!"    

    

Although there were only thirty to forty people behind them, and against hundreds of people from the Snow Moon Army, they did not have any fear.    

    

Since he was destined to die, why not kill him to his heart's content?    

    

As he thought of this, the fear in the Yanbei soldier's heart slowly disappeared. A sinister smile appeared on his face, like a wild beast slaying blood.    

    

For a moment, under the Cloud City city walls, dust billowed, the mountain peak was shattered and destroyed, and all sorts of various combat skills smashed into each other without regard for their lives. Fresh blood and broken limbs flew everywhere.    

    

Unfortunately, Yan Bei's side had too few people. In terms of overall strength, they were way too lacking, with thirty to forty people suffering heavy casualties. This was also the first time that they had suffered such heavy casualties in an offensive and defensive battle over Cloud City.    

    

For a moment, only about fifteen or sixteen people remained standing, but they were also on the verge of collapse. Their bodies were covered in blood, and Sergeant Snow Moon seemed to be playing cat and mouse, not wanting to kill them so easily.    

    

"Do you really think everyone is Heaven Fighting?"    

    

"He killed over a hundred of our brothers. It's fine if he dies, but if he doesn't die, then today, we will definitely grind his bones into ashes!"    

    

"I actually do hope that Dou Tian does not die, so that he can see the consequences of offending my Xueye Empire and killing my brothers in the Imperial guards. Your Yanbei Empire will be a hundred times, a thousand times worse than mine!"    

    

Hundreds of army officers and warriors approached Yun Ruoyu and company step by step, grimacing in pain, their killing intent heavy. Beneath their feet, were the corpses of the people from Yanbei who had just passed away.    

    

Yun Ruoyu and the dozen or so people were supporting each other, with their backs facing each other and forming a circle. Their eyes were still sharp and there was not a single trace of fear or intention to retreat.    

    

"Using so many people to bully the young. Do you really think that there's no one left in Yanbei!?" At that moment, an angry roar came from the top of the city wall. One figure after another jumped down from the city wall without hesitation.    

    

"All of you go up, no one is allowed to come down!" Otherwise, I will be punished with treason! " Yun Ruoyu roared angrily, blood mist rose from his eyes, the people from Yanbei were not afraid of death, what was there to be afraid of, Yun Ruoyu?    

    

Hearing Yun Ruoyu's words, the Yanbei Soldier hesitated for a moment, but in the time it took to take a single breath, tens to hundreds of people jumped down one after another.    

    

"Yanbei may be destroyed, so what if he betrayed the country? Let's kill them first!"    

    

"Whoever offends me, Yan Bei, however distant, shall be destroyed!"    

    

The soldiers were filled with righteous indignation. If this was a normal day, who would dare to say "treason"? That would be a capital offense! However, at this moment, everyone's expressions were filled with anger, as if they had been injected with chicken blood.    

    

"You bastards!" Yun Ruoyu cursed angrily, but he felt a trace of warmth in his heart. The more fearless these people were, the more it meant that they loved and protected Yanbei.    

    

Yun Ruoyu looked at the audience, as if he was memorizing all of their faces.    

    

"Alright, stop being so hypocritical. So what if there are more people? It's just a matter of dying early or late. Brothers, kill!" They had hundreds of Talisman Battle Lifespan Stage Warriors, could it be that they were still unable to deal with Yan Bei's army?    

    

"Kill!"    

    

"Kill!"    

    

Roars, angry roars, and miserable cries could be heard incessantly. The tranquility of the dawn was broken, sword beams wreaked havoc, and battle skills roared furiously. It was as if this place had been turned into a battlefield for the Shura.    

    

Even though Fatty and Ying Feng had held up the upper hand for a short period of time, they were still unable to free themselves from the ten great Word Law Battle Magic Stage s.    

    

"Yanbei Soldier, listen up! Fire oil, attack the boulder!" Yun Ruoyu roared, he killed two Talisman Battle Lifespan Stage Warriors that surrounded him and caused his body to sway, as though he would fall down anytime.    

    

Puff!    

    

Another sword beam slashed across his shoulder, causing blood to spurt out in the air. His hair flew in the air as he suddenly turned around and stabbed backwards.    

    

The Yanbei soldier on the wall looked extremely conflicted. To ignite the oil of fire and attack with a boulder, that was an attack without any difference. The one who was killed might not be the Snow Night soldier, but it might even be the Yanbei soldier.    

    

The soldier's expression was cold and indifferent. His eyes were filled with disdain, as if he didn't believe that the soldier would dare to do such a thing.    

    

"Ignite! What are you waiting for!"    

    

"Let them go! I want to perish together with these bastards!"    

    

"Bastard, why are you hesitating? Kill them!"    

    

The Yanbei soldier below the city wall roared out, looking as if he was ready to die. At this moment, everyone's blood seemed to be boiling.    

    

However, the Yanbei soldier on the wall had encountered a huge problem. Should he let it go or not?    

    


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