Previously, after refining the dark power hidden in her body, she was smoothly promoted from a fourth-level god-level dark cultivator to a first-level saint-level dark cultivator. If this is only one-third of Zhou Zhiyun's dark power, then Zhou Zhiyun at the moment is at least a third-level saint-rank dark cultivator.

Not to mention the difference in strength between her and Zhou Zhiyun, that is, the dark channel has become a cross-regional stage for Zhou Zhiyun. As long as he is promoted to the third level, he can reach the time period that crosses the dark time and flows to the time he wants to go at will.

Thinking of this, Yun Jiye's heart couldn't help but tremble uncontrollably.

Why didn't she ever think that this Zhou Zhiyun had the ambition to dominate the world?

In the process of thinking about it, Zhou Zhiyun had already flown up. As if entering a no-man's land, he flew straight towards the imperial city of Fengyu Country.

Zhuge Bei looked at this qiē calmly. There was no joy or sorrow on his face, and he only raised his hand to order. The tens of thousands of soldiers at the head of the city unleashed arrows in unison.

In an instant, the arrows in the sky exploded in the sky like fireworks in full bloom. Ten thousand arrows were fired in unison, all shooting towards Zhou Zhiyun in mid-air. Even if he had ten bodies, he wouldn't have enough space to insert them.

However, Zhou Zhiyun didn't put these ten thousand arrows in his eyes at all. Without even blinking an eye, he passed through the rain of arrows unharmed.

All the soldiers at the head of the city seemed to have seen a ghost alive, and after being stunned, they all retreated in panic. The emperor, who was originally sitting at the head of the city, was also frightened, and fled directly in the direction of the back of the city under the escort of several people.

Above the city, only Zhuge Bei and his cronies were still left.

Yun Ji Ye could feel that Zhou Zhiyun was no longer in the city at the moment. So, she suddenly appeared, stepped on the head of Zhou Zhiyun's soldiers with a pair of feet in the air, and with the help of the rebound force of the people below, she instantly flew up to the city like Zhou Zhiyun.

"Don't shoot arrows!"

Zhuge Bei's originally dead expression suddenly bloomed with brilliance, and he hurriedly shouted at the city gate soldiers who were ready to shoot arrows at Yun Jiye.

Yun Ji Ye landed at the head of the city without any effort, standing on Zhuge Bei's side.

"It's been a long time, junior brother!" Yun Jiye smiled.

As she spoke, the dark power in her body slowly retracted. Calm and unhurried, even under the thousands of troops, he still raised his thin lips slightly and smiled lightly. Such momentum is different from what it used to be.

Zhuge Bei couldn't help but say with emotion: "It's only been three months, and you are no longer the same person you used to be......"

"Huh...... Don't talk nonsense, now that the soldiers are in the city, how about we join forces to repel these people?"

Hearing this, Zhuge Bei showed a bitter smile slightly. Take the clouds and night to look at the city together. At the top of the entire city, there were less than 3,000 soldiers left. There are also many old and weak soldiers. I also complained that Zhou Zhiyun directly ignored these people, and chased to the rear to kill the old emperor.

"You know, it's running out of ammunition here...... Although there were still 50,000 reinforcements ten miles away, they were all stationed ten miles away and did not dare to step forward, because they knew that the emperor of the Xia Feng Kingdom was a Saint-level dark cultivator, and he could easily kill ten thousand people. Zhuge Bei said in a slightly desolate voice.

"What if I say that I'm also a Saint-Rank Dark Cultivator?" said Yun Jiye slowly.