Yan Ziqi also heard the thunder, and looked up with his assistant Chu Shangu and others. They saw a bolt of lightning falling, and the soldiers would fall down, and a Taoist flower would fall down from their bodies.
Yan Ziqi was surprised and went forward to check. He saw the flower fall down, quickly decomposed and dissipated between heaven and earth.
Soon, three Taoist flowers of a soldier were cut down, and his Taoist skills were reduced to his original form, turning him into a spiritualist, who stood there in fear, not knowing what was going on.
Most of the soldiers in the Immortal Court have not cultivated to the realm of Conquering Saint or Original Dao. Once their three flowers are cut off, they will become spiritualists in the realm of Celestial Phenomenon, which inevitably causes an uproar.
Yan Ziqi thought it was an isolated case, but gradually, more and more thunderclouds appeared in the sky, one, two, three...
The soldiers in the army were somewhat panicked, and each of them used their magical weapons to attack the clouds, but they often passed through them.
The generals of each army also noticed these thunderclouds and used various methods, but the thunderclouds would reunite after being broken, and the thunder was also strange. No treasure could stop it. It fell straight down and hit the soldiers' heads accurately every time.
Those thunderclouds cannot be dispersed, broken, or driven away. When they strike, they recognize people, and will not strike others. If they fall on the head, they will be hit and fall, and a Taoist flower will fall.
When the three Tao flowers fall and the Tao realm closes, you will become a celestial spiritualist among mortals!
There were also many thunderclouds gathering above the heads of the generals in the army. The Dao flowers of some immortal kings were also struck down. Some had deep Taoism skills, so even with thunderclouds gathering above their heads, a ray of lightning only made their Dao flowers shake, but did not cut them off.
As for the Heavenly Monarch, the lightning struck and the Dao Flower did not move at all.
For those beings that had not been cut down by the Dao Flowers, after three thunders, the thunderclouds above their heads dissipated on their own and did not continue to entangle them.
Yan Ziqi's face turned extremely pale in an instant, and he rushed towards the thunderclouds, trying to disperse them with his immense magic power. However, even though he was at the eighth level of the Tao realm, he was unable to wipe out the thunderclouds!
“Quick! Quick!”
He shouted loudly: "Smash all these thunderclouds and don't let the thunder fall!"
Junior Assistant Chu Shangu and the eighteen Heavenly Lords also realized that something was wrong and they all took action to try to break the thunderclouds. However, no matter how hard they tried, even if they took the soldiers into their own spiritual world, thunderclouds would appear in the spiritual world and knock down the soldiers one by one.
That is a calamity. Even if you hide in the spirit world of other people, it is impossible to dispel the calamity on yourself. As long as the calamity is still there, you will suffer.
"Thunder Pool! It's the Thunder Pool!" someone screamed in fear.
The thunder tribulations in the military camps of the Immortal Court were like spring rain. The streaks of lightning were like falling rain lines, dripping down and cutting off the Taoist flowers of the immortals, gods, and demons one after another, canceling their registration as immortals and turning them into celestial spirits.
Junior Assistant Chu Shangu ran around, trying to resist these thunder tribulations, but he couldn't resist any of them. He murmured in tears: "It's over... It's all over! Heavenly Master, we are finished!"
Yan Ziqi's face was livid, but he said nothing. He quickly landed on the city wall and looked at the more than 100,000 soldiers of the imperial court. He thought to himself: "If the cultivation of the imperial court soldiers has not been cut, then it will be the end. The imperial court slaughtered us like slaughtering chickens and dogs, but if..."
He felt confused, yet at the same time, he felt a glimmer of hope.
Even though the imperial army facing him had only over 100,000 soldiers and less than 200,000, this force was enough to strangle someone like him who was at the eighth level of the Dao Realm. What's more, there were masters of the eighth level of the Dao Realm in the opposing army.
When these immortals, gods, and demons charge into the group of celestial spirits, they are like tigers entering a flock of chickens, they will be killed at will!
Even the Lord of Heaven or the Emperor cannot withstand the strangulation of the formation!
But if the imperial army was also wiped out by the thunder, then the combat power of both sides would not be too disparate.
"The Immortal Prime Minister Baili Du built a thunder pool in Mingtang Cave Heaven. Since the Imperial Court has already built a thunder pool, Baili Du should have built one as well. The people of the Imperial Court offer sacrifices to the thunder pool and cut the three flowers on the tops of our soldiers. If Baili Du does not offer sacrifices to the thunder pool and instead cuts the other side, he will be a great traitor!"
Although he thought so, as far as he could see, there was no sound of thunderclouds above the soldiers of the imperial court!
At this time, the soldiers of the Imperial Court had stopped their charge, but did not leave. Instead, they stopped outside the Immortal Court camp, as if waiting for an opportunity to fight!
Yan Ziqi clenched his fists tightly, tears almost rolled out of his old eyes, his voice in his throat was hoarse, and he tried to speak but only roars came out.
"Why does the Imperial Court have a Thunder Pool? Why didn't Baili Du refine it? Why didn't the news of the Imperial Court refining a Thunder Pool spread? When did the Imperial Court refine the Thunder Pool? Baili Du, are you a traitor or a loyal person?"
His heart was shaken, and he had lost all hope. Ashes gushed out of his eyes, ears, mouth and nose, with thick smoke billowing out of the ashes. It was a sign that the ashes were about to be ignited by the fire of calamity!
An army of 20 to 30 million immortals, gods, and demons was about to be buried in this starry sky. How great was his sin? Could this sin be washed away by his own death
The collapse of his spiritual faith was about to cause him to fall into the fire of calamity.
At this moment, suddenly a bright light burst out from the opposite side, illuminating the tears in Yan Ziqi's eyes.
It was a flash of lightning that burst out from a thundercloud, striking an imperial soldier and causing him to fall!
Then, more thunderclouds appeared and bolts of lightning fell.
Tears rolled down Yan Ziqi's eyes, but he laughed out loud, feeling a great sense of relief as if a heavy burden had been lifted off his shoulders.
He knew that the 20 to 30 million Immortal Court soldiers under his command could survive!
"Something big must have happened in the Imperial Court and Mingtang Cave Heaven!"
His Dao heart was freed from the destruction, and the calamity ashes on his body gradually dissipated. Then his mind became active: "The Imperial Court and Mingtang Cave Heaven must each have a thunder pool rising into the sky, absorbing the calamities of all living beings in the world and turning them into weapons to shock all the immortals in the world! If the Immortal Court wants to win, it must first destroy the Imperial Court's thunder pool!"
He stood on the city wall with his robe fluttering in the wind. This battle no longer belonged to the immortal court soldiers behind him, but a war between the Heavenly Sovereign, the Emperor and the Great Emperor!
Once both sides have drawn their swords, there will be no immortals in the world!
Moreover, as the Thunder Pool operates, no one will be able to cultivate to the immortal realm. Anyone who tries to become an immortal will have the three flowers on his head cut off by the opponent's Thunder Pool!
"As a Heavenly Master, I cannot let these soldiers die in the void. I must escort them to the Seventh Immortal Realm so that they have a place to stay."
He turned around and looked at the immortal court soldiers in the military camp, and said silently in his heart: "The hegemony of the world has nothing to do with them. They are just a group of spiritualists suppressed in the celestial realm. These more than 20 million soldiers will be reborn in the Seventh Immortal Realm..."
Yan Ziqi suddenly lost interest in Emperor Feng's imperial ambitions, and only had these more than 20 million soldiers in his mind.
They are no longer soldiers of Difeng, but twenty or thirty million celestial spirit warriors. It is definitely an extremely difficult journey to escort these people from the distant starry sky to the seventh fairyland continent.
On the other side, Hong Luo, Zexian and others also escorted the imperial soldiers towards the imperial court, not daring to stop for a moment.
Those of them whose Dao flowers have not been cut down must use their magic power to protect those soldiers who have turned into spiritualists and send them safely to the imperial court.
The starry sky is vast and endless. If a spiritualist at the celestial realm or the original Dao realm stays in the starry sky for a long time, sooner or later he will consume all his magic power and die of exhaustion in the starry sky.
Spiritual masters are not immortals, and it is difficult for them to survive for too long in the starry sky.
As commanders, they have the responsibility to protect their soldiers.
Dozens of days later, there were no more flashes of lightning above their army of more than 100,000. Except for Yue Zhaoquan, Lu Xianren, Hong Luo, the Exiled Immortal, Jade Prince and Changsheng Emperor, all the others had become spiritualists.
Even the Immortal Lord Song, who was able to jump left and right like an evergreen tree, could not withstand the thunder tribulation and had his three flowers cut off.
As for generals such as Lang Yun, Song Ming, Shui Yinghui, they were all beheaded and did not escape.
If Hong Luo had not cultivated herself again, absorbed the divine power of the Emperor's court, and raised her own realm to a higher level, it would have been difficult for her to escape this thunder tribulation.
Yue Zhaoquan, Lu Xianren, Hong Luo and others, together with the six holy kings, escorted the team forward without giving up on anyone.
Hong Luo looked back and saw Yan Ziqi leading the Immortal Court's army on their difficult journey in the starry sky behind them.
Both sides were silent and had no intention of attacking or killing each other. They just wanted to get out of this vast starry sky before they died.
Half a year later, some spiritualists among the twenty to thirty million people led by Yan Ziqi began to exhaust their cultivation and die. Although the Seventh Immortal Continent was in sight ahead, it was still very far away and it would take another half a year to get there.
Yan Ziqi's hair turned white overnight due to worry, his face became haggard, and his eyes became sunken.
Although they still have a lot of spiritual energy, spiritualists cannot consume spiritual energy, otherwise their bodies will be blown up by the violent spiritual energy. However, there is no vitality of heaven and earth in the starry sky, and what awaits these two or three million people is probably only death.
At this time, Hong Luo brought some imperial court soldiers to see Yan Ziqi and said, "Mr. Ziqi, we will help you send them to the Seventh Immortal Realm. Our soldiers are in the Yuandao realm, two realms higher than you, and can still hold on."
Yan Ziqi was silent, but suddenly burst into tears. He bowed to her and choked up, saying, "I thank you for giving them a new life!"
After several more months, they finally arrived at the Seventh Immortal Realm. More than 20 million spiritual warriors were finally able to absorb the vital energy of heaven and earth and thus survive.
Yan Ziqi bowed to Hong Luo, then stood up and left.
Hong Luo hurriedly asked loudly: "Mr. Ziqi, where are you going?"
Yan Ziqi stopped, turned around and smiled, "I will send them to Hou Tu Dong Tian to find a piece of unowned land, so that they can recuperate and no longer participate in this struggle for hegemony."
Hong Luo stood in the strong wind, her red dress fluttering and ruffling her hair, and said with a smile: "Mr. Ziqi, Emperor Yuntian has no intention of competing for hegemony, but he was pushed to the throne and had to do it. Sir, will Hong Luo meet you again on the battlefield in the future?"
Yan Ziqi was silent for a moment, then said firmly, "No. Miss Hongluo, I will never be your enemy for the rest of my life."
He turned and left.
Hong Luo watched him go away and led his soldiers to the imperial court.
When the thunder pool revived and the thunder catastrophe erupted, at the other end of the starry sky.
The God Emperor and the Demon Emperor formed a camp to fight against the armies of Tianshi Guan Shanhe and Xiu Kaijia. Xiu Kaijia and Guan Shanhe hunted down the God Emperor and the Demon Emperor and fought in the starry sky. Over the years, more than ten large-scale battles broke out, and the God and Demon Emperors were defeated and fled.
On this day, the two great heavenly masters surrounded the armies of the God and Demon Emperors, set up numerous killing formations and a net that dragged them all over the sky and earth, leaving the God and Demon Emperors with nowhere to escape and they could only set up camps to fight back.
The two great heavenly masters want to accomplish their goal in one battle, completely eradicate the two emperors of gods and demons, and cut off the wings of the imperial court!
Suddenly, lightning appeared in the camp and the two heavenly masters were shocked.
However, the two emperors of gods and demons each laughed loudly, looking very pleased.
Dozens of days later, only tens of thousands of celestial spirits and a few heavenly monarchs were left under the command of the two great heavenly masters, struggling to maintain their formation.
The two emperors of gods and demons bravely broke through the formation and killed their way out of the encirclement. The two ancient emperors each revealed their true forms and opened their mouths to swallow up hundreds of thousands of celestial spirits. Seeing that the situation was not good, Xiu Kaijia and Guan Shanhe immediately led a small number of troops to escape, but were caught up by the two emperors.
Everyone fought in the starry sky, and finally the two great heavenly masters were killed by the two emperors of gods and demons and died an untimely death.
The two emperors of gods and demons swallowed the two heavenly masters, and their cultivation strength skyrocketed. They licked their lips and turned into human bodies. The demon emperor had a charming figure and smiled, "Finally, this day has come! To this day, His Majesty Emperor Hu is invincible in the world and no one can stop him!"
The God Emperor looked calm and said, "In today's world, there are still Emperor Feng, the Evil Emperor, the Queen of Heaven and others fighting for the world. Your Majesty Emperor Hu still cannot be said to be invincible."
He is a man, but if you look closely, you can see that the faces of the God Emperor and the Demon Emperor are almost the same, the only difference is the makeup.
"Emperor Hu's hegemony has just begun, and the era of gods and demons ruling the world has also begun!"
The bodies of the two ancient emperors were covered with gods and demons of all sizes, and each of them flew away through the air.
And above the imperial court, the mirror of the Thunder Pool unfolded, covering almost half of the imperial court. The calamities of all living beings in the pool gathered together, and the waves were like scales.
Chai Chuxi sat on the Chunyang Thunder Pool in Liyang Prefecture, her clothes and hair fluttering in the lightning.