Chapter 868: Decisive Battle in the Imperial Capital, Demonic Flames Soaring

The Tang army stopped fifteen miles away, first, they came from afar, they needed to rest, eat, and recover their physical strength, and secondly, the masters from all walks of life who were waiting for help gathered.

Half an hour later, a ray of brilliance came quickly and landed in the Tang army camp, these were all masters from all walks of life who came to support. Among them, there are four martial arts powerhouses of the Ten Thousand Beasts Sect, including the Ten Thousand Beasts Sect, Qingtian, Tuotian, and Motian, and there are seven martial arts powerhouses of the Divine Eagle Demon Venerable personally with the three divisions of the Wild Lion, Iron Eagle, and Wild Bear.

Tang Wang Fang Hong gradually came to greet him, discussed for a while, and the guests and hosts enjoyed themselves.

It didn't take long for Fang Hong to gradually order the whole army to set off and go to the Great Chu Imperial Capital at the signal of the Netherworld Palace Lord.

More than a quarter of an hour later, 150,000 Tang troops rushed to the north gate of the imperial capital of Great Chu.

At this time, on the city gate more than 20 zhang high, Zhennan Wang Chu madman, the god catcher Duan Feiying, the chief of the Five Dragons Division and the chief governor of the world's government soldiers, Han Jingtao, and the four great god generals have also gathered many martial arts masters to defend the city, only Ling Feng has not yet appeared.

The Xuanwu God General looked worried: "Lin Feng won't stop coming, right?"

"He'll come!"

The madman Chu said calmly, he had calculated Ling Feng's character, and without much danger, the other party would not sit idly by and watch the people of the imperial capital being slaughtered by the Netherworld.

After a while, the figure of the Heavenly Venerable holding the Xuantie rod flashed, approached the city gate, and then said loudly: "I have heard that there are many heroes in the imperial capital of Great Chu, and there are countless masters, and I have come to learn today!"

The so-called early rafters rot first, and he doesn't want to be this pioneer. But the Ten Thousand Beasts Sect has now lost the Ten Thousand Beasts God Monarch, and has fallen from a top-level sect to a first-class sect, and there is only one way to take refuge in the Netherworld Palace camp at present, so he must first surrender his name.

This kind of heads-up battle in front of the battle can help boost morale, and can also take the opportunity to kill the enemy's strong opponents. Therefore, the madman Chu had no intention of objecting, and his eyes swept towards the martial arts powerhouses around him.

At this time, a middle-aged man in a golden fast-catching costume hugged his fists and said, "Lord Wang, your subordinates please fight!"

The madman of Chu recognized this person, it was the six doors of the wind chasing god catching willow with the wind, ranking second among the four major god catches, and the Qingtian Venerable was both cultivated in the late stage of the martial sect, and the sword technique was superb, and the light skill was even more extreme. Therefore, he nodded and said, "Don't be careless, go ahead!"

"Yes, Lord Wang!"

After Liu Suifeng finished speaking, his figure flashed, like a leaf, and quietly fell on the opposite side of the Qingtian Venerable, and immediately said coldly: "Make a move!"

The Venerable Qingtian was not the slightest polite, and the dark iron rod in his hand smashed towards Liu Suifeng like a storm, and the attack was endless, but Liu Suifeng easily dodged with extremely exquisite light skills.

After a while, it seemed that the True Yuan had been lost too much, and his attack speed slowed down.

At this time, Liu suddenly drew his knife with the wind, and the snowy knife light slashed rapidly.

The corners of the Venerable Qingtian's mouth were slightly raised, not dodging or dodging, and he let the god-level long knife slash at the neck, but it made a sound of gold and iron.

Liu Suifeng looked frightened, and the secret path was not good, but it was too late, the Venerable Qingtian had already taken the opportunity to smash him in the chest with a punch, causing him to vomit blood and fly upside down, his muscles and bones were shattered, and he was killed instantly, and his body fell into the moat, and his soul turned into a streamer and fled back to the imperial capital.

The first battle was lost, and the strong warriors such as the God Catcher and the Four Great Gods were all with heavy faces, and they were preparing to order people again.

At this time, the Heavenly Venerable had already retreated, but a fierce general rushed out under the command of the Condor Demon Venerable, but it was Helian Wanxiong, the leader of the Wild Lion Legion of the Wild Lion Tribe. The Wild Lion Legion is the head of the three major legions of the Wild Lion Tribe, and as its leader, his cultivation will naturally not be low, and he is already close to the peak of the Martial Sect.

At this time, a young man in white jumped down from the city gate, slashed out with a sword, and an extremely fierce sword intent struck Helian Wanxiong.

Helian Wanxiong suddenly stood still, his body was unscathed, but his soul had been annihilated by the sword intent!

The Emperor of Regret recognized the person, and his face suddenly changed: "It's Xuantian Dao Sect Zhao Wuji!"

Something bad was born in his heart, could it be that the imperial court and the six factions of the righteous path had joined forces?

Next to him, Tang Wang Fang Hongjian and others also thought the same.

At this moment, a black-clothed figure flew out from behind him and landed in front of the army, but it was a stunning woman wearing black armor and a majestic face, who was none other than the Netherworld Palace Master. She had no interest in fighting with Da Chu in front of the battle, and with a bend of her fingers, a black finger shot towards Zhao Wuji.

The fifth-order inferior divine sword in Zhao Wouji's hand slashed rapidly, but instead the sword body was broken by the black finger force, and the sword spirit was also annihilated by the Styx sword intent, and at the same time, the body also retreated rapidly, retreating to the city gate before stopping its body. He was shocked in his heart, just a finger of strength, he actually destroyed his fifth-order divine weapon, and he really deserved to be the first powerhouse of the Demon Dao, and the demon flame was monstrous!

But the madman Chu could see that in fact, the Netherworld Palace Master didn't exert any strength at all, otherwise Zhao Wuji would definitely die. He said with a solemn face: "No matter what the palace master says, he is also the first person in the Demon Dao, and if he makes a move on a young junior, he will inevitably lose his identity!"

At this time, the Netherworld Palace Lord's eyes swept over the seven Martial King powerhouses such as Chu Madman, and said with a cold expression: "This palace cultivates the Demon Dao, there are not so many stinky rules, you can kill whoever you want." Just a few of you wastes can't stop this palace, let Chu Crazy Song come out and die!"

Chu madman said coldly: "We don't need the imperial brother to make a move, we can also deal with you!"

Immediately, he gave an order, and ten thousand arrows were fired in unison, and the overwhelming steel arrows shot towards the Netherworld Palace Lord, and several of them were all martial arts-level attack power.

"Look for death!"

The face of the Netherworld Palace Lord sank, and once again a sword pointed out, and a mighty Styx containing the power of the laws of the Styx appeared, devouring all the arrows that shot at it, and swept towards the Chu madman and the others.

Chu madman and other seven martial kings and powerhouses shot out at the same time, and the majestic power of Dan Yuan and the true intent of martial arts were condensed into many divine beasts such as the black dragon and the four spirits, and the law was entangled with the black Styx.

A moment later, the Black Styx annihilated at the same time as many divine beasts.

Chu Madman's face was gloomy, the seven of them made a move to block the Netherworld Palace Lord's casual blow, if the other party used the Netherworld Palace's Zhenfang Divine Weapon Weapon, even if they tried their best, they couldn't catch a few moves, the gap between the Martial King realm and the Martial Venerable realm was so big! At this time, there was also a trace of doubt in his heart, if Ling Feng really didn't make a move, they would only have one way to lose.

At this time, the Divine Eagle Demon Venerable said: "Since Chu Crazy Song does not appear, then we will destroy them first!"

In the next instant, eleven Demon Sect Martial King powerhouses, including the Silent Annihilation Holy Monk, the Ten Thousand Poison Demon Lord, and the Seven Demon Demons, attacked at the same time, and various killing moves such as sword qi and sword qi attacked the city guards on the city gate at the same time.

Chu madmen and other Martial King powerhouses hurriedly took action to block them, otherwise with the powerful attack power of the Martial King level, their elite attributes would immediately die in pieces.

Just when they were in a hurry, the figure of the Netherworld Palace Lord shot towards the city gate, pointing at the Chu madman, and a sixth-level Styx sword intent rushed towards him.

With the cultivation of the Netherworld Palace Lord at this time, it is not difficult to kill a Chu madman with one finger.