Chapter 283: The Great Emperor's Melee

"Damn, if I find out who broke the seal, I'll cut him with a thousand knives. ”

Yu Sheng's face was cold, and the whole person was not good.

The space wormhole of the evil soul clan is located in the territory of the Ming Dynasty, once a big war breaks out, the aftermath will affect the surrounding area, causing heavy losses.

These areas, he has just been defeated, and he has not yet covered the heat, so he thought that the war would be over and he would transform it well......

"Imperial Lord, if the Imperial War breaks out, it will cause a devastating disaster to the twenty-five islands around Taiarc Island, and Wei Chen suggests that these islands be transferred immediately. ”

Guo Jia said with a solemn face, on every island, there are hundreds of millions of living beings, who are the people of the imperial dynasty, and they must not be left alone, otherwise it will affect the luck of the imperial court.

Yuan Tiangang, the Fire Ghost King and the others were silent, and moving the island was something that only the Great Emperor and the Martial Artists could do.

"Emperor, let Weichen take action, the people are the foundation of the country, and the people can support them in order to maintain the prosperity of the country, the dynasty has just occupied a new land, and the people's hearts are unstable, so it is just this opportunity to win the hearts of the people. ”

Wang Yangming stood up and arched his hand and said, dressed in a Confucian robe, righteous and awe-inspiring, just like the lifelong pursuit of Confucianism, asking for the lives of all the people.

The saints, the world, and the people!

He pursued the way of his life, which is to follow his heart, seek benefits for the country and the people.

"Accurate!"

Yu Sheng commanded that it was the king's duty to protect the people, and he could not stand idly by while the people suffered.

Wang Yangming saluted, with a wave of his right hand, a white cloud appeared under his feet, carrying him towards Taiarc Island, and turning into a giant in the sky.

The hundred officials were stunned, and his reputation did not seem to be Wang Yangming, but he was actually a great emperor and martial artist.

In the Ming Dynasty, there are also great emperors and warriors who have sheltered?

"There is a strong man fighting, we are the first to bear the brunt, and disaster will fall from heaven......"

It is only a thousand miles away from Taiarc Island, an island with more than 100 million people living in it, and its strength is weak, and the strongest is not the Fengwang Realm, under the pressure of the emperor, all of them are prostrate and unable to move.

A liehou warrior crawled on the ground, his face full of despair, judging from the Nine Heavens attack, a casual aftermath could destroy an island.

There is no strong person on the island to stop it, and once an attack falls, it will be the end of the destruction of the island.

"Didn't we join the Ming Dynasty to occupy it, and they should have sent strong men to protect us?" asked a warrior with a sad face.

"Impossible, we just joined, and we haven't even come down with formal documents, and the Ming Dynasty will not offend a strong man for our sake. The Liehou warrior shook his head and said decisively.

The Ming Dynasty had hundreds of islands, and it didn't matter if dozens of islands were discarded.

"No...... Look at ......" The warrior who had just asked looked up and opened his mouth wide.

The Liehou warrior raised his head, and his pupils suddenly shrank.

"I am the second product of the Ming Dynasty, and I am ordered by the emperor to move the island. ”

"The emperor has a life, and all the people of the Ming Dynasty cannot give up;

Wang Yangming's voice full of righteousness echoed around Taiarc Island and fell on the ears of the creatures on the island.

"A mid-emperor warrior?"

The Heavenly Sword Ancestor and the Ten Thousand Evil Emperors both looked at Wang Yangming, frowning slightly.

"Who is he?"

Heavenly Sword Ancestor muttered, the Great Emperor Martial Artist of the Continent, he knew everything, why did he never see this Great Emperor in front of him?

"The new Great Emperor powerhouse of the Primordial Continent?"

The murderous intent flashed in the eyes of the Great Emperor of Ten Thousand Evils, and every time the Primordial Continent added a Great Emperor martial artist, it would be one more threat to the Evil Spirit Clan.

But at the moment, he still has important things to do, and he has no leisure to meet Wang Yangming for the time being.

Building the Evil Spirit Realm is the most important thing.

"Move the island and move the sea!"

Wang Yangming slowly stretched out his hands, forming two palm prints, covering the sky and the sun, covered with mysterious lines, and grabbed towards the island.

The island, which covers thousands of miles, is like a leaf in his hands, without any weight.

In the surprised eyes of countless people, Wang Yangming threw the island in the direction of the desert island with both hands.

With the blessing of the great emperor, the island just fell on the edge of the barren island.

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

"Boom ......"

Wang Yangming kept stretching out his hands, and the power of the emperor swept through, grabbing the islands effortlessly, and in less than a quarter of an hour, all the twenty-five islands were transferred to the area around the barren island.

In this way, the area of the barren island instantly expanded several times, and it was larger than Penglai Immortal Island.

......

Shout!

Shout!

Shout......

When Wang Yangming moved the island, there was a large void, torn apart, and out of a strong man, there was a white-haired old man, holding a cane, a king wearing a royal robe, with a golden dragon on his feet, and a strong man with a knife on his back, and a sword intent to destroy the world......

Counting carefully, a total of twenty-four Great Emperor warriors came.

"Emperor Great Yan, Emperor of the Great Han, Emperor of the Great Peng, Emperor Xuanlian, Emperor of the Great Cang, ......"

"Reincarnation Ancestor, Taiqing Ancestor, Impermanent Ancestor......"

"Hongli Clan Master, Ancient Soul Clan Lord, Medicine Saint Clan Lord......"

"Demon Emperor, Spirit Emperor, Heavenly Emperor, Holy Emperor, Mixed Emperor......"

"It's all old acquaintances, it seems that tens of thousands of years have passed, and your strength has not increased much, but there are three or two more kittens. ”

The Great Emperor of Ten Thousand Evils looked around, his eyes were cold, revealing a sneer, and finally looked at a certain void and did not move away.

The Sea Emperor and the Lord of Penglai Island looked at each other, walked out of the dark void, and stood behind many Great Emperor powerhouses.

"Emperor of Ten Thousand Evils, do you want to provoke an imperial war again?"

Heavenly Sword Ancestor asked in a deep voice, looking at the expanded Evil Soul Domain, feeling ominous.

"No, no, no......"

The Emperor of Ten Thousand Evils shook his head, clasped his hands to his chest, and his face was full of playfulness: "How boring the Emperor War is, we have fought several games, and we have not won or lost, so this time, we will play a little exciting ......"

"What do you want to do?"

The Great Yan Emperor asked in a deep voice, wearing the robe of the Yanlong Emperor and holding a long sword, it was like a sea of fire, the waves of fire rolled, burning the world, evaporating thousands of miles of sea.

"Haha, of course it's ......"

The Great Emperor of Ten Thousand Evils laughed, and suddenly his tone paused, the late cultivation of the Great Emperor Realm broke out without reservation, and a spear appeared in his right hand, and the terrifying and boundless spear qi pierced the sky, like an ancient fighter, and issued a war book and said: "The battle of destroying the world!"

As soon as these words came out, the faces of everyone present changed drastically, the battle to destroy the world, is this to provoke a battle between the two worlds?

In the previous battles, it was mainly the Great Emperor fighting, and the venue of the battle was still in the starry sky, and the impact on the primordial continent was almost zero.

If the war of annihilation starts, it will be a competition between all levels and various forces, and it will affect the entire continent.

The winning side will have the sovereignty of the losing side.

"Evil God Realm, Cheng!"

While everyone was thinking, the Great Emperor of Ten Thousand Evils roared, turned into a black light, flew into the realm of evil gods, and disappeared.

A powerful aura erupted from the realm.

The evil soul race, after all, is an alien race, and if it wants to fight a cross-world war, it must build a territory as a stronghold, otherwise it will be like duckweed in the water, with no foundation at all.

"No, he's stalling for time, everyone is working together, and we can't let the field take shape!"

Among the powerhouses of the Primordial Continent, the Ancient Soul Clan Master was also good at soul power, and after seeing that the Evil God Realm was about to take shape, he hurriedly roared.

A majestic soul power, sweeping the world.