Chapter Twenty-Four: The Peak Duel, the God of Divine Martial Arts!

The moonlight was shining, and the silver white veil was sprinkled all over the land.

More than a dozen black shadows shuttled under the full moon at high speed, like ghosts in the dark night, exuding a strange aura, ethereal and illusory, and it was a hundred meters in the blink of an eye.

These people are none other than the Diyang Ancestor of the Jinyang Sect and others.

One by one, their eyes were cold, their black clothes shone brightly, there was nothing to hide, and they rushed forward, pointing directly at the Ouchi Palace.

With more than a dozen Xuanwu Realm martial artists and two Divine Martial Realm powers, even if there are hundreds of thousands of troops in front of them, they can easily leave, let alone a small Forbidden City.

The other side.

Yuhuatian was standing on top of the Wumen Tower, and beside him stood hundreds of majestic brocade guards wearing flying fish suits and embroidered spring swords.

Under the city walls.

There were also thousands of Ouchi forbidden soldiers wearing golden armor who were waiting for a long time with spears in hand.

Looking at the white sky in front of him.

Yuhuatian's handsome face was full of solemnity.

In his senses, a monstrous air pressure was rushing towards the palace.

Although he had long guessed that the target of this group of warriors was the emperor, he was also prepared for this.

But what Yuhuatian never expected was that there was actually the breath of a Divine Martial Realm martial artist in this strong air pressure, and there was more than one.

Such a sudden change made Yu Huatian's brows twist into a pimple.

With his strength in the early stage of the Divine Martial Realm, even against an ordinary late stage martial artist of the Divine Martial Realm would not be a problem, but if he faced two, even he could not guarantee whether he could resist it.

This battle is a little tricky.

Yu Huatian's expression was serious, and he turned his head to a brocade-clothed guard commander beside him and said in a deep voice: "Immediately order the remaining forbidden army and the army that stays in the capital to reinforce the noon gate." ”

"Be sure to keep this group of thieves out of the Imperial City, and never let them step into the Imperial Palace. ”

"Honorable ......!"

When the brocade guard commander heard this, he immediately ran down the castle tower to give the order.

When Yuhuatian turned his head again, his face suddenly changed, and he muttered in a low voice: "It's ...... coming." ”

Really.

At this time.

Diyang Ancestor with more than a dozen figures has already arrived within the scope of the imperial city.

"Don't dwell too much on it, our goal is the Imperial Palace. ”

Looking at the Great Internal Forbidden Army waiting in front of him, Diyang Ancestor reminded with an expressionless face.

"Honorable ......!"

When everyone heard this, they replied, and the speed under their feet did not decrease but increased, turning into more than a dozen black rainbows and rushing straight to the noon gate.

"Kill. ”

On the castle tower.

Yuhuatian didn't hesitate either, his eyes were filled with endless coldness, and he ordered directly.

"Kill, kill, kill......!"

Thousands of forbidden troops carried the thick murderous aura of battlefield killing, and the fighting spirit was monstrous.

Poof, poof......!

But as soon as he looked at him, there were countless black ghostly lights bursting out beside Diyang Ancestor, and if he looked closely, it turned out to be a silver needle as thin as silk, and the sharp light cut through the solidified space, like a flower blooming in the dark, which was daunting.

The forbidden army that rushed to the forefront fell to the ground in an instant, and hundreds of people died in the blink of an eye.

The rest of the men in black frantically shuttled through the crowd.

Someone swung his sword like rain.

Someone is hiding a mechanism.

Someone folded a leaf and flew a knife.

Every minute, every moment, countless forbidden soldiers died tragically.

In the face of such a ferocious attack, thousands of forbidden troops were like sheep in the mouth of a tiger, and they did not have the slightest power to fight back.

It's just too strong.

Comes and goes without a trace.

They couldn't even catch the group, let alone kill them.

On the castle tower.

Yu Huatian's face was as gloomy as water, looking at the Da Nei Forbidden Army who was directly crushed by more than a dozen people, and said coldly behind him: "Let's go up together, and before the reinforcements arrive, we must not let them set foot on the morning door." ”

"Honorable ......!"

In the blink of an eye, hundreds of brocade guards also joined the battlefield.

These brocade guards are all elites in the capital, each of them has unique skills, and each of them is extraordinary.

After joining the battlefield, it greatly stopped the pace of the men in black from rushing forward to kill, and put most of the pressure on the forbidden army.

"Senior brother, go up to the city tower. ”

Below.

Diyang Ancestor immediately noticed Yuhuatian, the two glanced at each other, and their figures rose in the air, like two streamers of light instantly rushing to the Gate Tower.

"I don't know if I'm alive or dead!"

Seeing this, Yu Huatian's eyes were cold, and the manglong brocade robe on his body was windless and automatic, and he stood out in one step, his breath was like a rainbow, and the long sword in his hand was unsheathed, and the cold light bloomed, and he directly slashed out with a sword.

"Slash!"

The figure of Diyang Ancestor leaped into the air, and a sword came in his hand, and the sword shadow broke through the air, tearing apart one after another.

"Broken!"

The Renyang Ancestor sealed his palms, and two white true qi pierced the void in an instant.

Rumble!

The peak collision of the three Divine Martial Realm powerhouses formed a terrifying airflow that directly collapsed more than half of the entire Wumen City Tower.

"That's just the way this guy is. ”

"Senior brother, I'll hold him back, and you attack and take down the little emperor. ”

Diyang Ancestor stood in the air, looked at Yuhuatian meaningfully, and said to Renyang Ancestor.

"Good!"

Renyang Ancestor's eyes suddenly lit up, as long as Diyang Ancestor dragged this person, then in this Forbidden City, who else could compete with him.

Thinking.

The figure of the Renyang Ancestor flickered, and his whole body cultivation exploded, and he turned his head and immediately ran towards the depths of the palace.

"Rebels and thieves. ”

"With this seat, you don't want to step into the palace half a step. ”

"Extreme Yin Sword Technique. ”

Looking at the back of Renyang Old Ancestor, Yuhuatian's face was cold, the long sword in his hand spun and stabbed out, and a sword slashed through the void, killing out of the gap in the air like a poisonous snake.

Under the vertical and horizontal sword qi, one after another cold light sword shadows slashed towards the shadow ancestor.

"Humph!"

"Your opponent is me!"

On the other side, Diyang Ancestor waved his sharp blade, instantly blocking the back of Renyang Ancestor.

Boom!

The sword light of the two people constantly collided in the air above the Wumen City Tower, and the sword light overflowed in all directions, and the sword aura soared to the sky, and the Wumen City Tower was razed to the ground in an instant under this powerful power.

Below.

The people on both sides who were fighting were shocked by this scene.

Is this the explosive power of the power of the Divine Martial Realm, it is really terrifying.

"Old man, you have succeeded in provoking this seat. ”

High in the sky, Yuhuatian's cold eyes were filled with bloodthirsty light, and he suddenly looked at Diyang Ancestor, full of murderous aura, like a violent beast.

"The number of Da Ming Qi is exhausted, why should Your Excellency give up your life for this, it is better to join my Jinyang Sect, the old man must be allowed to treat him in a high position, how." ”

Diyang Ancestor looked helpless and said to Yuhuatian.

"You're looking for death. ”

Yuhuatian's face was pale, and he whispered gloomily, the qi and blood of his whole body exploded, bathed in blood light, and the long sword in his hand was charged and quickly swung, and the indestructible sword light fused and converged, crisscrossing the world and the world, and finally turned into a giant sword, extremely fierce.

Opposite side.

Diyang Old Ancestor's expression was solemn, his eyes narrowed slightly, and he quickly retreated, raising his long sword for protection.

Boom Boom Boom ......

The sword qi of the two peerless powerhouses continued to tear apart in mid-air, their power seemed to surpass that of human beings, and the sword qi was dazzling, sweeping all directions, raging heaven and earth, and turning several palaces in front of the noon gate into ruins, even the solid floor tiles and the roofs above were overturned one by one.