Great Emperor Myriad

Fengyun world.

This is an incomparably prosperous world, containing incomparably rich and powerful original energy, arrogant talents gathered, and strong people come forth in large numbers.

There are two major races in the Fengyun Realm, the Wind Race and the Yun Race. The two races oppose each other and fight endlessly.

However, the wind clan is domineering. In recent years, an ancestor of the clan has taken the lead to break through to the emperor's realm, causing the Yun clan to fall into a disadvantage and suffer heavy losses in the battle between the two clan.

Among the wind tribe, there are mostly men who act domineering and arrogant. Among the Yun tribe, there are most women, all of whom are extremely beautiful and beautiful as flowers.

The Wind Clan has always wanted to completely annex the Yun Clan. In the course of the battle between the two clans, if the Yun Clan's women fall into the hands of the Wind Clan, the end will be extremely miserable.

The Fengyun Mountain Range is a huge mountain range spanning hundreds of millions of miles, like the dragon veins of the Fengyun Realm, which separates the territory of the Feng and Yun races.

However, as the ancestor of the Wind Clan broke through to the Emperor Realm, the Fengyun Mountain Range also completely fell into the hands of the Wind Clan, and it was still eroding towards the Yun Clan, causing the Yun Clan's territory to shrink.

At this moment, an extremely fierce battle is taking place in the Fengyun Mountain Range.

"Protect the princess!"

A roar of anger sounded, full of fighting spirit and anger.

A group of young men and women wearing silver armor and extremely powerful auras, holding a powerful magic weapon, protected a young girl in the middle.

The girl was also wearing silver-white armor. She was tall and soft, with a curvy face, and her face was extremely beautiful. Her black hair was like a waterfall, hanging down from her waist, and she exuded a kind of grace and luxury.

Her eyes were full of anxiety and despair at the moment.

A group of men wearing cyan armor, with cold eyes and terrifying aura, exuding powerful sacred fluctuations, besieged them in the middle, and the cold killing intent completely locked them in.

"Princess Yunqing, I advise you not to be a stubborn concubine! Surrender obediently, although you are not qualified to be a concubine in this palace, you can still be a concubine!"

A handsome young man in golden armor with a wicked smile on his mouth, his eyes full of wins, said indifferently.

His cultivation has reached the realm of the Holy King!

"Feng Zhengyang, don't think about it! Even if I die, you won't let you arrest me and threaten my father!"

Princess Yun Qing said very angrily.

A look of sorrow and despair emerged in her heart. This time she went to Fengyun Mountain to explore an ancient relic, but she did not expect to be caught in the trap of the Feng Clan. Feng Zhengyang, the third prince of the Feng Clan, personally led it. A large number of strong men came.

Her two guardians of the Saint King Realm were all beheaded by the Wind Clan.

Now she has only a group of saint-level and great saint-level powerhouses under her. Although courage is extraordinary, how can they be Feng Zhengyang's opponent?

Feng Zhengyang is not only a powerhouse in the Saint King Realm, but also a protector with the four great Saint King Realms. It can be said that they have no chance of surviving.

"Want to die? Hahaha... In front of this palace, even if you want to die, you can't help it!"

Feng Zhengyang laughed, his eyes filled with extremely cold expressions.

"Go! Kill them all! Catch Princess Yunqing alive!"

Following Feng Zhengyang's wave of his hand, many of the Feng Clan's powerhouses suddenly smiled and rushed forward.

In the eyes of the many powerful Yun Clan, they all showed an extremely decisive look. They knew that this time they were afraid that they were doomed to escape, but they were determined to die and decided that even if they blew themselves to death, they would have to make the Wind Clan pay the price. .

Princess Yunqing was even more pale, and a silver dagger appeared in her hand, trying to commit suicide before Feng Zhengyang captured her alive.

Rumble!

At this moment, the sky suddenly cracked.

A blazing and dazzling light bloomed, a vast and unparalleled aura burst out, the fairy light was permeated, the aura was rising, the sky was falling chaotically, and the ground was springing up with golden lotus. Amidst all kinds of mysterious visions, it seemed that an ancient emperor had descended into the world of wind and cloud!

From the cracks in the sky, powerful auras came from across the sky, like shining meteors, there were hundreds of thousands of them, appearing above the void.

That terrifying breath made the Quartet Void tremble violently.

The Wind Clan and Yun Clan members who were preparing for the battle all couldn't help but tremble, with an incredible expression in their eyes, and couldn't help but want to kneel to the ground.

"This... this... an army of hundreds of thousands of saints? Who are they? How is this possible?"

Feng Zhengyang shuddered and exclaimed.

He could tell at a glance that these people weren't from Fengyun Realm at all, the aura was strange and cold, and contained a monstrous evil spirit.

An army of hundreds of thousands of saints, even if the Wind Clan and Yun Clan combined, there are not so many saintly powers.

Especially the figure above the Nine Heavens, although it seems to be shrouded in endless divine light and vague, it can be seen as a young man, like the emperor of heaven, high above the dust, exuding invincible aura.

And beside that figure, standing an old man with white beard and hair, and a graceful woman, the breath that emanated made Feng Zhengyang tremble all over.

Those are two great heavenly venerables!

Whoo!

Fen Tianzun was like a stream of light, instantly moving hundreds of millions of miles into the void, appearing above the many powerful men of the Wind Clan and Yun Clan.

"You, who can tell me where is the emperor in Fengyun Realm?"

Fen Tianzun said lightly, his gaze fell on the people of the Fengyun races, they were so profound, as if they had seen them all through.

"Who are you? What do you find the ancestor of this palace?"

Feng Zhengyang asked courageously, his eyes full of fierce expressions.

"Oh, that emperor turned out to be your ancestor? That would be better! My Patriarch is interested in Fengyun Realm. Why don't you take us to find your Patriarch and let him submit to my Patriarch?"

Fen Tianzun smiled faintly.

"what?!"

Not only Feng Zhengyang, but even the members of the Feng Clan were shocked, and suddenly showed an angry look.

Although they are afraid of this group of uninvited guests, the emperor and ancestor of the Wind Clan is the belief of the entire Wind Clan and the first strongest in the Feng Clan and the Fengyun Realm. It is the emperor and ancestor who determined that the Wind Clan is supreme in the Wind Clan. Status.

Even the Yun Clan is now suffering from a severe loss of vitality, and can only survive.

"Fancy Fengyun Realm? Let the emperor and ancestor of the Wind Clan surrender? He... who is he?"

Princess Yunqing's beautiful eyes flickered, her small cherry mouth opened in surprise, she looked at the figure of Belief Lingxiao in the void, and secretly guessed in her heart.

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