Taiqing Immortal Emperor and others nodded in agreement. They were all masters who had reached the peak of the Nine Stars of Void God. They had practiced the Great Dao of Yin and Yang, the Carving of Rules, the Black Tortoise Divine Heavenly Art and other Taoist techniques to enhance their own strength. They were incomparable to the original ones.
The difference of one star in the virtual god is like the difference between heaven and earth. What’s more, the demons are now fully immersed in preaching and it is absolutely impossible for them to escape their attack.
The souls of Fengyunbao who died in the battle watched all the developments through the Nine-Angled Black Tortoise Cauldron and felt shocked and thrilled. How could this man be a traitor? He wanted to achieve the greatest victory with the least consumption.
The demons outside didn't think so. They looked at the golden light in the hall that was so strong that it was hard to look directly at. They knew that the twelve one-star virtual gods would become their puppets and running dogs that they would laugh at and scold at will. In the next battle, they would be their cannon fodder, and let the people of Xuanwu Lake fight each other. Hehehe, it's not that easy to be a traitor. When they die, their blood will be taken away by themselves and become the blood energy to copy the four sacred beasts.
"Hehe, you don't know how to live or die. You are just a puppet in our hands. You still want to be equal to us? Dream on."
“Hahaha, a lowly race wants to be compared with our superior race, the excellent race. What are they thinking? They have all reached the level of Virtual God, yet they are still so naive.”
"Hehehe, the people of the Four Divine Beasts Continent can only be summed up in one word: cheap."
"That's right. If they weren't mean, if they weren't traitors among them, we would have been able to take over one-third of the Four Divine Beasts' land so quickly. We need people like this."
Just when all of them were gloating and laughing at Ye Xiangyang, suddenly, rays of light rushed towards the more than one hundred virtual god masters who were preaching in the hall.
In the demon's impression, anyone who wanted to join them would not resist. In addition, the holy light of Allah illuminated their minds, and they would be aware of any fluctuations.
No one expected that they would attack suddenly.
More than a hundred high-level virtual gods rushed towards them at a speed so fast that no one could react. Think about it, the hall was only a hundred feet wide, and Ye Xiangyang was very close to them.
Taiqing Immortal Emperor's many masters launched a thunderous attack, using top-grade immortal treasures. With the blessing of the virtual god's cultivation, it was like a mountain falling down.
Boom, boom, a loud sound was heard almost at the same time.
More than a hundred virtual gods were suddenly attacked. They had no time to react and were killed one by one by the treasures.
The Immortal Emperor is a powerful being who roams freely in the Nine Heavens and lives as long as the heaven and earth. However, in the Continent of the Four Sacred Beasts, he is just an ordinary master. If his body is destroyed, he will die.
Not to mention a sneak attack, even if it wasn't a sneak attack, a high-level virtual god could easily kill a low-level or middle-level virtual god.
With one strike, more than a hundred demons and virtual gods were killed.
The virtual god master, Ye Xiangyang and others put all their souls and bodies into the Nine-angled Black Tortoise Cauldron, and flew towards the army of demons outside.
The demon army was happy, no one had expected that they could take over Fengyun City so quickly, and even a virtual god master had come to them, how could they not be complacent and overjoyed.
In a flash, the masters of Xu Shen rushed towards them, and huge palm prints came down on them like mountains.
Rumble, rumble, one after another, palms of different colors, different elements, and different magic arts pressed down. Suddenly, the army of demons seemed like a falling planet, the end of the world was coming, and their lives were so fragile under the palms that it was unbelievable.
Every slap killed hundreds of demons, and every slap resulted in hundreds of demons dying.
Even the devil was confused. Oh my god, what’s going on? What on earth is going on
Didn't we take down Fengyun City? Didn't the twelve virtual gods want to surrender to us? How come so many highly skilled virtual gods suddenly appeared
Screams and shouts came one after another: "Ah! What's going on? What are you going to do?"
"God, bless us, and may your light shine upon us forever."
"Oh God, I don't want to die."
The souls of those demons who fled in a hurry were shattered. The situation took a turn for the worse. In less than a breath, the people who had originally surrendered to their camp suddenly became violent and started killing their own people.
"General, General, where are you?"
"General, you have to protect us."
They watched as one huge hand after another appeared, as if cutting wheat, with an unbelievable speed, directly killing their warriors.
They ran towards the hall, "General, something bad has happened. What on earth is going on?"
Just when they were stunned, an unexpected reversal occurred, and victory turned into a death trap.
They were screaming and running, and the field was filled with chaos and blood.
Zhatian's palms slapped towards them one after another. In two breaths, only a few escaped.
Some people ran to the main hall, and they saw that there was nothing in the hall. Where had the more than one hundred people with the cultivation level of virtual gods of their general gone
The demon was terrified. There was not a single virtual god master left. How could the few remaining people survive
At the same time, news about Duan Yongyi reached the City Lord's Mansion of Fengyun City. When people saw the news, they could not hide their shock: Fengyun Castle was lost!
The city lord was furious: "Damn it, Duan Yongyi really deserves to die. He actually lost it. That is the main traffic route leading to our Fengyun City, the throat of the city. One man can block the passage of ten thousand men. How could such a place be lost?"
"Well, who are these? All twelve of them are virtual gods, and they are all strangers."
The subordinate looked at the message and said, "City Lord, it seems that the failure of this war should be caused by the betrayal of the traitor. We need to send people to conquer Fengyun City."
The city lord looked embarrassed. Fengyun City governed eighteen forts and was in the middle of a decisive battle with the devil. It was very unrealistic to mobilize troops to attack Fengyun Fort at this time.
There are soldiers and generals in Fengyun City, but there are wars everywhere in the Eighteen Forts of Fengyun, and reinforcements are needed everywhere. Even though Fengyun Fort is the throat of the road, they are the farthest away from Fengyun City and are the most marginal place. The victory or defeat of Fengyun Fort is not enough to determine the success or failure of the war.
If we mobilize soldiers and generals to suppress Fengyun Castle at this time, if there is a full-scale battle and a rout occurs, the impact will be great due to insufficient troops. However, the demons have occupied Fengyun City, and we cannot just sit back and do nothing. What should we do? Who will solve such a difficult problem
Elder Mo Xing stood up.
Elder Mo Xing is a five-star elder of the Xushen level. His long face looks like a knife, with triangular eyes and sword-like eyebrows. He looks very uncoordinated, but he is an extremely powerful person. He has the blood of the Black Qilin, which is noble and has amazing growth potential.
This man entered the Dao of killing. Even an ordinary six-star virtual god would be no match for him under his fierce murderous aura.
"City Lord, let me take the three virtual gods and a hundred elite soldiers with me. I guarantee that we can recapture Fengyun Castle."
City Lord Sima Qitong looked at Elder Mo Xing and smiled. Elder Mo Xing's request was not excessive. Three virtual gods and one hundred elite soldiers were not much of a force for Fengyun City and would definitely not affect the war. The most important thing was that Elder Mo Xing had the means and ability to recapture Fengyun Castle.
This man is daring and shrewd, and if he can't do it, it will be really troublesome: "Elder Mo Xing, listen to my order. You go to Fengyun Fort. If you can't recapture Fengyun Fort, you must stop the demons on the road from Fengyun Fort to Fengyun City. Make sure the safety of the decisive battle in Fengyun City is guaranteed."
Mo Xing's triangular eyes widened, emitting a fierce light: "Don't worry, City Lord, I will do my best to recapture Fengyun Castle. Every inch of our Xuanwu Lake land is the most precious."
At this point, Elder Mo Xing selected three one-star generals of the Void God rank, and led a hundred elite soldiers to quickly come to Fengyun Castle. The few remaining demons in Fengyun Castle fled in panic, feeling sad.
Originally, everything was going well. Fengyun Castle was protected by a large formation, and they had a cross-border bridge, so they crossed the formation, avoided unnecessary casualties, and successfully captured Fengyun Castle. They won the battle beautifully.
The panicked demons saw the twelve virtual gods they despised hiding at the back, cowering and not daring to show their faces. They had just laughed at them in their hearts, like insects lying in the lowest dust, people of lowly bloodline races. Betraying bloodline, betraying race, betraying the world they were in was despicable.
They thought that those people were cannon fodder and would become their spears for capturing Fengyun City. Hehehe, it would be great to let the people of Xuanwu Lake attack the people of Xuanwu Lake, right
Who would have thought that the insects crawling on the ground would turn into dragons flying across the sky in the blink of an eye? In the blink of an eye, so many masters came out to kill the virtual gods and their soldiers. In just ten breaths, only a few hundred of them were left out of the hundreds of thousands of troops.
"Hahaha, you are so treacherous. You dare to kill the messenger of God. You have violated the glory of God. You will bear the boundless wrath of our Demon Continent."
"You still have time to repent now. As long as you repent sincerely, Allah can forgive you..."
Yun Jianhan's golden halberd emitted thousands of rays of light, cutting the demon in all directions, and directly chopped it into pieces: "Asshole, we are gods ourselves, why do we need your God? This is nonsense, your God will also be chopped by us in the future."
Hundreds of mortals with the cultivation level of Immortal Emperors faced the Virtual God like little lambs facing a divine beast, a tiger. They had no chance of escaping at all.
Ye Xiangyang led more than 200 virtual god masters and wiped out hundreds of thousands of celestial demons, including more than 100 celestial demon virtual god masters, in less than a quarter of an hour.
All of the demon's energy entered the Nine-Angled Black Tortoise Cauldron.
Ye Xiangyang ordered a thousand virtual gods to practice the life-saving technique of the earth. On the land thousands of miles away from Fengyun Castle, waves of energy surged and rushed towards Fengyun Castle.
Ye Xiangyang wants to revive the soldiers who died in Fengyun Fort, and Fengyun Fort will be his first stronghold in the Four Divine Beasts Continent. He shoulders the entrustment of the Xuanwu predecessors, inherits the blood of the Xuanwu predecessors, and undertakes the important task of resurrecting the weapon spirit Xuanwu. He must work hard to complete the mission they entrusted.