Chapter 1202: Soldiers Coming to the City

With the two emperors of Emperor Qianhuang and Empress Fengne, they marched in person.

The entire Yanyun Dynasty was plunged into unprecedented chaos.

It even attracted the attention of several surrounding dynasties.

In the eyes of the outside world, the Yanyun Dynasty will definitely not escape this time.

The strength of the two parties is not equal at all.

With the passage of time, the armies of the two top dynasties entered the territory of the Yanyun Dynasty, all the way unimpeded, and drove straight into the Yan capital.

At this moment, on the wall of Yandu.

Emperor Yan He, as well as Yan Changge, Yan Beilin, Yan Shaotang, Yan Wushuang and others are all there.

There are also Elder Qinghe, Ji Ling, Chu Qingchi, Ye Xie and others from the Sword Sect Tallinn.

Mu Xingzhu was also standing beside Yan Wushuang.

Except for Mu Xingzhu's relaxed expression, the rest of the people's faces were extremely heavy.

"It's over, this time I'm really finished. Yan Shaotang's face was as pale as paper.

It's not that he doesn't want to escape, but that under the nest, there are no eggs.

Even if he fled, he would not be able to escape, and in the end he would either die or be enslaved.

Yan Wushuang took a deep breath, and her beautiful chest rose and fell deeply.

She opened her mouth and said to Yan He: "Grandpa Huang, in the final analysis, the affairs of the Great Qiandi Dynasty still come from Shuang'er, and Shuang'er is willing to use his own life to calm the anger of that Qianhuang. ”

Yan Wushuang did not ask Mu Xingzhu and her friend to come out and take the blame, but was willing to bear it herself.

"It's impossible. Yan He shook his head.

How could he push his granddaughter out and send her to death.

"Let me go, Empress Fengnie is just trying to target me and make me regret it. Yan Changge's face was full of vicissitudes and sighed.

This catastrophe of the Yanyun Dynasty, in the final analysis, still originated from him.

Looking at Yan Changge, Yan Wushuang, the father and daughter, took the initiative to dedicate themselves.

Yan He's dry hands were clenched, and there was resentment and weakness in his heart, and more than that, he was unwilling.

Just because their Yanyun Dynasty was a small country, they had no power to resist at all, and could only be swallowed up by those top dynasties.

"Needless to say, no matter what, the soldiers will block, the water will cover the earth, it's just a big deal. Yan He can see it.

Since the end result is the same, why not be a little more relaxed.

Yan Shaotang, Yan Feiling and others were all pale.

They don't want to die.

When Mu Xingzhu heard this, he said, "Don't worry, your Yanyun Dynasty will be fine this time." ”

With the protection of Ye Guchen, the sword leader of the Sword Dynasty, it is difficult for the Yanyun Dynasty to have anything.

When Yan Shaotang heard this, he couldn't listen to it anymore, and shouted with red eyes: "You still dare to say that if it weren't for your friend who killed the Eighth Prince of Daqian, our Yanyun Dynasty would be forced into this situation now?"

"A prince with a bad character still wants to plot against Senior Sister Yan, so what if you kill her. Mu Xingzhu shrugged his shoulders and looked unimpressed.

"Hmph, that's a shame. Yan Shaotang's face turned pale and he didn't say anything more.

Next, the atmosphere was so dreary that it felt suffocating.

At this moment, a black crowd appeared in the distance, as if flooding the horizon.

"It's coming!"

All the people in the Yanyun royal family raised their hearts.

On the horizon in the distance, a mighty army came horizontally, and the momentum shook the sky.

The whole world seems to be shrouded in the solemn atmosphere of a golden iron horse.

The black-pressed army was pushed sideways from two different directions, one side was large enough to be a million people, it was the million-strong army of the Fengne Dynasty.

The other side only has hundreds of thousands, but it is also shocking, with the will to conquer.

Of course, the army is not the main thing.

The main thing is the top powerhouse.

In the sky above the army of the Fengne Dynasty, a phoenix chariot crossed the void, although the people did not appear, but that powerful aura had already overwhelmed the entire Yan Capital.

There is no need to say who is sitting in the phoenix.

In addition, the Fengne Dynasty also came to two pseudo-saints.

On the other side, above the army of the Great Qian Dynasty, on a golden dragon boat, the Emperor Qianhuang and his four heavenly guards stood on it, like a volley of the sun, and the breath shocked the universe.

"Is that the power of the False Saint?"

On the side of the Yanyun Dynasty, panic and despair rose in everyone's hearts.

Yan He is more like he has aged more than ten years in an instant, and his old face shows sadness.

There are five pseudo-saints of the Daqian Dynasty, plus three pseudo-saints of the Fengne Dynasty.

Eight pseudo-saints arrived, and their breath shook the universe.

The entire Yan Capital, in front of the eight pseudo-saint powerhouses, was like a papier-mΓ’chΓ©.

It can be said that everyone on the city wall, except Mu Xingzhu's small face, has not changed in the slightest.

Because she has seen even more thrilling scenes.

In the previous battle of the Sword Dynasty, even the Heavenly Tribulation Sage appeared three.

In comparison, the current scene is really a piece of cake.

"Yanyun Dynasty, you are so bold!"

The Emperor opened his mouth and shouted angrily, and his voice was loud, spreading throughout the heavens and the earth.

"Please forgive the Emperor. Yan He bowed.

Seeing this, Yan Wushuang bit his lip slightly, and stepped forward to say: "Emperor Qian, all the causes are because of me, and I am willing to repay Yang Haolie's life with the life of one person." ”

Emperor Qian's face was cold and said: "With you, are you worthy? This emperor wants your entire Yanyun Dynasty to be buried for the emperor!"

Emperor Qian's words made everyone in Yandu pale at the same time.

Not only that, on the side of the Fengne Dynasty, the Empress of Fengne walked out of Fengran.

Her phoenix eyes locked on Yan Changge for the first time.

Yan Changge's eyes were vicissitudes, and his face was complicated.

Yan Wushuang's eyes revealed a trace of hatred.

It was this Empress Fengnie who forced her mother to death.

Although Yan Wushuang had never met her biological mother, this did not mean that Yan Wushuang had no hatred in his heart.

"Yan Changge, this palace asks you now, are you ...... Do you regret marrying that woman?"

Empress Fengne's voice was as cold as ice.

Yan Changge sighed deeply, looked at Yan Wushuang on the side, the corners of his eyes and eyebrows, vaguely like her mother.

It was a woman from an ordinary background, but with a tough personality and dedication to love.

The corners of Yan Changge's mouth hooked up a happy smile, and he looked at Empress Fengnie fixedly and said, "I am indeed sorry for you for what happened back then, but ...... I Yan Changge, no regrets!"

Rumble!

As Yan Changge's words fell, Empress Fengne's aura exploded, and Feng Yan was furious.

"Okay, since that's the case, this palace will let you meet that slut, and the soldiers of Fengni will listen to the order and kill me!"

An army of millions rushed out in unison, and the momentum was huge.

"Queen Mother......" Princess Fengxi bit her lip, and she couldn't bear it.

On the other side, Emperor Qianhuang also said indifferently: "Yanyun Dynasty, there is no need to exist, today, extinguish!"

As soon as he gave an order, hundreds of thousands of troops of the Great Qian Dynasty also rushed towards Yandu.

Pseudo-saints such as Emperor Qianhuang and Empress Fengnie were even more moved, and they wanted to shoot directly to wipe out the Yanyun royal family and his party.

Seeing this scene, everyone on the city wall of Yandu had bitter faces and weak hearts.

They don't even have to resist at all, because they don't even have the power to resist.

However, just when those pseudo-saint powerhouses and millions of armies wanted to raze Yandu.

A sonorous piano sound, but it suddenly sounded!