Text Chapter 536 Dragon Emperor

Yezhou, this name may not be recognized by the Shura people, because this is the name of the state where the Shura people inhabited after the monks who followed Emperor Wu Yuan Zhengtian after the division of the thirteen states. After that, the Shura tribe and the human race did not have any contact at all, and the language and writing were different, perhaps they had never heard of this name.

Compared with the cold wind and snow in Youzhou, it is a different scene here. Under the scorching sun, even the Terran legions, which were monks, sweated one by one. The yellow sand is flying in the sky, and when you look up, you can see an endless desert.

"Back then, this planet was an incomparably desolate and abandoned planet, and the land of Yizhou was once disdained by Zhongzhou monks for a long time, but in fact, they didn't know that compared to other places, Yizhou was already one of the best places. This is also why Emperor Wu divided the thirteen states and drove all the races to these places, they hated the human race in their bones! If you were driven to this kind of place to eat soil for so many years, you would just be afraid that you would want to kill people!" "On this expedition, Yi Haoran and Qin Chengcheng, who were not at ease, also followed, and seeing Yi Yunfei's surprised face, Qin Tingcheng slapped him on the head with a smile and said.

Yi Yunfei smiled bitterly and touched his head, his mother, even if he was already a cultivator of the Emperor Realm now, she was still very arrogant when she was with him, and she would fight if she wanted to. But he is not disgusted, this feeling of having a home and parents to love is exactly the life he wants.

In fact, Yi Yunfei already knew what Qin Qingcheng said. You must know that the universe has an infinite starry sky, and the twenty-eight constellations are just a general term. These forces are exploring the starry sky all the time, and as long as the resource-rich planet is discovered by them, they will not let it go. After hundreds of millions of years have passed, the Ancient Heavenly Court has not yet resisted by the aborigines, which in itself shows that this planet is a real waste star.

It's just that when he really saw the scene in front of him, he still couldn't help but sigh a little.

"The Shura clan has already known about our arrival, and they are waiting in the desert 300,000 miles ahead. Although the Shura clan has returned several times, their strength is still not to be underestimated, please don't take it lightly!" Yi Yunfei turned around and said seriously towards the elders group.

This trip is still carrying the monks of the five major war zones, Xu Ruyun stayed behind. However, most of the masters of the Elder Corps came, striving to win this battle. With Yuan Guizong, a master of the Emperor Realm, in charge, he is not afraid of other alien races making a move in this vacancy.

"Thank you Dragon Emperor for reminding me, we will do our best, and this battle will be won!" the elders bowed and responded loudly.

Dragon Emperor is the emperor title given to him by the elder group after Yi Yunfei was promoted to the Emperor Realm. Yi Yunfei didn't want this kind of sassy title, but since then, everyone has been calling him that, and he can only accept it by default.

"The Dragon Emperor is mighty, this battle will be won!" I don't know where to start, hundreds of thousands of human race cultivators gradually practiced together, and the heaven-shattering chant roared in the howling wind, straight into the sky. All the monks' faces flushed with excitement, this was the most proud day of the human race in hundreds of thousands of years. Gone are the days when they were slaughtered like lambs by aliens, and in the years to come, the Terrans will become the true rulers of this world.

And what created all this was the young man in front of him who still looked a little immature. The era of Emperor Wu has passed, and the human race has regained its vitality and courage because of this person.

"Kill!" Yi Yunfei's long hair fluttered, and with a loud shout, he took the lead and rushed forward.

"Kill!"

"Kill!"

Countless voices responded, and in the rolling yellow sand, countless figures followed at a gallop. This battle, even if it is death, will become the greatest glory of their lives. All of them will go down in history and become legends that will be praised by future generations.

"Welcome to the Dragon Emperor, Tianxuan Star Sect Li Wu reports!" A monk covered in yellow sand shouted at Yi Yunfei with bright eyes, followed by three monks in ragged clothes, these people were Terran monks who had arranged to go to Yezhou earlier to inquire about information.

The team of thirty people, after more than two months of investigation, although they also passed a lot of news to the Terran, but only these four people are still alive. Yi Yunfei fell sharply from the sky, stretched out his hands and helped up the four people kneeling in the yellow sand one by one.

"The names of Li Wu, Sun Xiang, Sun Xuesheng, Wu Tao, and all those who fell here will all be recorded in the history of the human race! Everything you have done will never be forgotten!" Yi Yunfei saluted the four people with a solemn face and said loudly.

Hearing Yi Yunfei report their names one by one, several people trembled with excitement. And after hearing the follow-up words, the dusty face was instantly washed out of the two ditches by tears. Even the people who followed behind Yi Yunfei couldn't help but be moved.

These monks didn't want to go back alive when they went to Yezhou, on the one hand, they were brave, and on the other hand, they were also to exchange their lives for their families for a better life. Their humble people, even in their own hearts, consider themselves cannon fodder-like characters. But the man in front of them, who they could only look up to, gave them the greatest respect. This made all the monks feel for the first time that even if they were not in the position of the leaders of the major forces, in Yi Yunfei's mind, their lives were incomparably precious.

"Sect Master, it's still the same Sect Master from the past!" The Yi Yun Sect disciples who played these various roles in the team let out a sigh, their faces full of pride. This sound of the sect master belongs to their unique name for Yi Yunfei. In those years, it was this person who led them all the way up, from humble to no one dared to ignore it.

Yi Yunfei stretched out his hand to the center of several people's eyebrows, and a trace of rich aura overflowed from the trial space. Although it was only a trace to him, the few people in front of him seemed to have seen a miracle, and they became energetic almost in a few breaths, and even their cultivation was faintly loose.

Yi Yunfei didn't waste any more time, and laughed at the few people in front of him: "Lead the way ahead, today I will take you to crush the Shura clan!"

"Always follow the Dragon Emperor!" several people flew up first, leading everyone towards the front.

At a distance of 300,000 miles, it took more than 500,000 monks of the human race three hours. When night fell, everyone had already seen the battle formation of the Shura clan standing in the cold wind of the desert.

The excited faces of the Terran monks became serious, and many of them even bowed in the direction of Zhongzhou, which was to say their final goodbyes to their parents and relatives. No one knows who will survive and who will die after this battle.

In this battle, Yi Yunfei handed over the command to Pei Daoqi. This person and Yi Haoran stopped talking, and after some exchanges, he offered to let Yi Haoran assist in commanding, and Yi Yunfei readily agreed.

"Array!" the voice of the herald sounded in the microscope in the hands of the leader of the team, and the monk who majored in the formation moved rapidly. They all carried the formation inscriptions that had already been carved in their storage rings, and the monks who had been training for a long time laid down the protective formations as quickly as possible, and the monks who were in charge of commanding and long-range attacks were quickly protected by the formation.

"You!" The herald sounded again, and the monks led by the Yaoguang Star Sect quickly cast the blessing spell on the body cultivation body in front of the formation, and for a while, the magic light on these monks' bodies flashed, and their breath rose straight up.

"Fu!" With this command, the battle really began. Countless instantaneous talismans flew out of the hands of the Terran monks, and the black pressure completely enveloped the battle array of the Shura clan.

"Huna!" a loud voice came from among the Shura clan, this cry was understandable to everyone, and the Shura clan began to attack.

"Rush!" The command sounded, and when the huge giant clan strode out, the talisman seals that fell from the sky began to burst out with endless light and power. The prelude to this great war is in full swing.

The Shura clan had been prepared for a long time, and nearly 100,000 instantaneous talisman seals were blocked by most of their formation, and although they caused some casualties, they did not shake their formation. Brilliant magic light also emerged from their battle array, and they smashed their heads towards the Giant monks who rushed to the front.

At this moment, the Terran monks in charge of the long-range attack in the rear had completed their spells, and ice swords, fireballs, meteorites, and countless flying swords that shone with dazzling light were shuttling and flying in the battle array of the Shura clan. The various visions manifested by the monks of the Shura clan are equally astonishing, and their spells are somewhat similar to those of the giant clan. Countless huge figures with three heads and six arms, or even six heads and twelve arms, appeared out of thin air in the sky, and one punch after another slammed into the light curtain of the Terran rear formation, and the heavens and the earth shook.

And what even the Terran monks didn't notice was that in the Shura clan's main array, there were several black smoke ethereal, but the movement speed was extremely fast. Occasionally, an obscure silk thread flashed from this smoke, and a master of the Shura clan would die inexplicably. And most of these dead Shura masters belonged to the team commanders.

This is the master of the Hidden Yuan Palace, and the Hidden Yuan Palace that followed Yi Yunfei was originally responsible for protecting Yi Yunfei's safety. But now that Yi Yunfei is already an Emperor Realm cultivator, if he can't deal with an opponent himself, the Yin Yuan Palace is powerless.

This time to attack the Shura clan, Ye Mohan also put forward his idea, and in the end, this action was named by Yi Yunfei, who was too lazy to use his brain: "Decapitation operation." ”

The monks of the Hidden Yuan Palace don't need to be really beheaded, those top masters of the Shura clan will naturally have someone to solve it. What they need to do is to find out the middle-level commander of the Shura clan and strangle them as quickly as possible.

The Shura clan, who cannot reach the herald, will be scattered in the face of the battle array of the human race like a wave in the sky.