"It's said that the emperor of Xuantian Empire and the leader of Yinling sect are leading the crowd this time. It's rumored that these two people have already been cultivated in Huangjing, and they are two strong people in Huangjing. It's a great pressure for the royal family of Ziwei empire.

What's more, among their camp, there are probably not a few experts in Tianjing cultivation.

This time, our emperors don't know if they can hold on. "

The emperor's eyes looked for a moment, then slowly increased his eyes and sighed.

"Your Majesty, only the supreme emperor can resist the two powerful people in the other side's imperial territory. I don't know when the supreme emperor will leave the customs."

Next to the emperor, the general asked.

"I have informed my father that he should go out soon.

However, the chance of victory is very low.

Moreover, there should be many heaven cultivation masters in their camp. Their strength is much stronger than that of our royal family.

The imperial capital has been surrounded for several days. I don't know how long it will last. "

The emperor said anxiously.

At this time, a sudden thunder like drum sound came from the distance, and immediately spread to the whole imperial capital. This piece of heaven and earth was filled with the sound of war drums.

"They're going to attack!"

Hearing the rapid sound of drums, the more than a dozen people of the royal family of the Ziwei Empire were all in a state of solemnity.

Not long after the sound of drums, the earth began to shake. The huge sea of people in the far distance, which could not be seen at the end, still rushed to the position where the fortress was. The roar of feet landing, which was like thunder in the sky, gave people an extremely heavy pressure on the soul.

"Send an order immediately and prepare for the battle.

All the generals and soldiers are dispersed to all the defense lines to prevent each other from attacking the city wall! "

The emperor's face was dignified, and he said sharply at once.

After listening to his command, there were several shouts, and then a Taoist shadow flew out like lightning.

"All the generals and soldiers of the royal family, today's war is related to the survival of the Ziwei Empire, so, fight!"

The voice of the emperor, in the whole imperial capital, slowly spread away, in his strong vitality transport, every corner of the imperial capital, can hear his words.

Wen Yan, all the defending members of the emperor also nodded heavily. This battle is about survival!

As the imperial capital entered the state of war preparation, the black sea of people also rolled in with the sound of fighting.

In the middle of the sea of people, streamers of light flew in the low air. Obviously, those who flew in the middle of the air were all the masters of the Xuantian Empire and Yinling sect.

When the endless stream of people is still nearly 1000 meters away from the imperial capital, it will stop abruptly, and a murderous air will diffuse out of it. Finally, it will directly cover the entire imperial capital!

The army stopped, and dozens of streamers flew in the air. Immediately, a figure in nine Golden Dragon robes emerged, looking at the heavily defended imperial capital of Ziwei with a sneer in his eyes.

"Ha ha, I didn't expect that your Ziwei empire was so tenacious that it could last so long under our siege. It's a pity that you will all die soon!"

When the army faced the enemy, a powerful and rampant laughter suddenly rang out, and finally in the sky.

Hearing the loud laughter, all the people in the Empire were frightened.

As the laughter fell, a bright figure suddenly rushed into the sky from the army, and immediately suspended in the sky.

When people looked at him, they saw a man in a golden robe floating in the sky. His powerful momentum diffused from his body and filled the air between heaven and earth. It was suffocating. His figure looked like a God.

After the man in gold appeared, there were earth shaking cheers in the dark army. Obviously, this man has a high reputation in their hearts.

Then, another two figures shot from the Xuantian Imperial Army and suspended beside the man in the golden robe. One of them, dressed in black, was about 50 years old, with evil look on his face.

The other, dressed in black, was as thin and dry as a mummy.

The emperor of the Ziwei Empire looked at the other side's army with cold cheeks. The three awe inspiring figures made him feel more pressure.

Immediately, he appeared on the top of the wall of the imperial capital, staring at the three figures above the army of Xuantian Empire, and said.

"Zhu Zhenying, our Ziwei Empire and your Xuantian Empire have always been well water but not river water. I don't know what you are fighting against the capital of our Ziwei empire for this time."

It turned out that the man in the golden Jiulong robe above the army of Xuantian empire was the emperor of Xuantian Empire, named Zhu Zhenying."Haha, it's not for any reason. It's just that you're not interested in the great rivers and mountains of the Ziwei empire. Emperor xuanhuang, you'd better give up and surrender. Otherwise, when we really break the city, we'll have to fight in the capital, and the blood will flow into the river.

If the emperor loves Chen Xuanmin, you will not have to surrender

Zhu Zhenying, the emperor of Xuantian Empire, was straightforward and arrogant. His tone seemed to have confirmed that he could conquer the imperial capital.

"Hahaha, it's true, Emperor Qin Xuan, you don't want to keep the land of Ziwei empire. Now, you'd better think about how you can escape today."

The old man in black beside Zhu Zhenying also showed a sneer at the corner of his mouth.

"You are the leader of Yinling sect. Unexpectedly, everyone thought that Yinling sect had been completely destroyed and no longer existed in the war. Unexpectedly, your Yinling sect has been anonymous for so many years and has developed to such a powerful strength."

The emperor of Ziwei Empire looked at the old man in black and said.

Obviously, the old man in black is the leader of Yinling sect.

"Well, cut the crap.

Emperor Qin xuanhuang, give you one last chance. Will you surrender or fight.

Choose quickly. "

The leader of Yinling cult snorted and said.

"Hum, our royal family of Ziwei Empire, though not very powerful, will never be the generation who bow to seek peace."

Looking at each other's aggressive momentum, Ziwei emperor's eyes narrowed and his cheeks were cold.

"Hum, if you don't drink a toast or a fine drink, then attack!"

The emperor of Xuantian Empire looked cold and cheered.

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