Yuhuang Pojun drew out his giant sword, stepped on it, and the deck cracked again. More seawater poured in, and the warship was about to sink.
The spiritual energy of this ocean was quite chaotic, and it was impossible to stabilize Yufeng and maintain his figure. All the Wanxu disciples in the audience hurriedly approached Yuhuang Pojun, seeking his protection to avoid being buried in the sea.
The Lord of Judgment's face darkened. Yuhuang Pojun was so fierce. If he wanted to win, he would have to go out in person and kill the opponent with the absolute method of Half-Step Heavenly Lord.
But the problem is, Yuhuang Pojun holds his death talisman in his hand, and he has no chance to take action.
How should we proceed with this game of chess now?
…
At the same time, in the sky above the center of the earth.
Two figures were suspended in mid-air.
At their feet is a huge gourd.
A figure's pupils were filled with blood and the moon was flowing. His body was high and his whole body was exuding a very strong aura!
He was old and slightly stooped, but his eyes seemed to come from eternity.
It is the duo of Mr. Ye and Ren Feifan!
Ye Lao's eyes were filled with amusement, and then he looked at Ren Feifan: "It seems that the Lord of Judgment and Xuan Jiyue cannot fight against this guy."
"It's probably not easy for Mr. Ye to intervene. If the critical moment comes, will you take action?"
Ren Feifan shook his head and said with an indifferent expression: "I believe Ye Chen will not need me to take action."
Mr. Ye smiled: "You guys are really confident in Ye Chen. Even a grandfather like me is not as confident as you."
"However, according to our divination, Ye Chen should get that opportunity. This is a good thing. There may be unexpected surprises."
Ren Feifan's expression suddenly became serious. He glanced at the sky, then at the battlefield below, and said: "Things will only become more and more difficult. Wan Xu already knows about the existence of the Earth's Core Realm. Even if Yu If the Huangpo Army really loses, won’t Wanxu send a backup force?”
"At that time, there will definitely be more and more powerful people from Wanxu."
"Can Ye Chen, Xuan Jiyue, and even the Lord of Judgment really resist?"
"Although it is impossible for the guy behind Wanxu to come in person, there is no need for that guy. Those beings under him are not easy characters to deal with."
"To him, Yuhuang Pojun is nothing more than a chess piece that can't be any smaller."
"This kind of chess piece can be discarded at any time."
Mr. Ye's expression also became serious, and he said, "How long do you think there is left for Ye Chen?"
Ren Feifan shook his head: "I don't know either. Right now, if Ye Chen wants to become stronger, he still needs to do one thing."
"That's to collect the Mysterious Tablets of Reincarnation! The Chinese team is about to leave soon."
"Qin Ziwei has already taken Ye Lingtian to the Blood Death Prison. It won't be long before Ye Chen gets the news."
"Perhaps, at that time, it will be time for him to leave for China completely."
Ye Lao slightly thought about it, but suddenly smiled: "In this game of chess, the one I am least worried about is China. After all, if this kid returns to China, he will be almost invincible regardless of the suppression of the rules. But it’s not easy to get the Chinese Mysterious Monument of Reincarnation, it just depends on how talented this kid is.”
Ren Feifan patted Mr. Ye on the shoulder: "Okay, no need to look any further, let's go."
Mr. Ye was startled: "You really don't want to watch the follow-up? Young man Ye is destined to win this time?"
Ren Feifan shook his head: "I don't know, but I believe him."
"He also deserves my trust without hesitation."
The next moment, the gourd was flowing with runes, heading in one direction.
…
At the same time, the battlefield below.
"As time goes by, come and protect us!"
Seeing that the situation was not good, Xuan Jiyue also felt that Yuhuang Pojun was too fierce. If he fought alone, he would definitely not be his opponent.
In the critical moment, Xuan Jiyue shouted, and in the winter snow world, four figures hidden in the darkness flew out immediately. They were the four "Tianhuangdi Lao".
These four people were originally in ambush, planning to wait for Yuhuang to break his army into the trap before attacking and killing them.
But who would have thought that Yuhuang Pojun would be so powerful. He stopped the warship abruptly, his fighting spirit shattered the sky and the earth, and the immortal knelt down with a sword, directly turning the situation around.
The trap set by Xuan Jiyue and the Lord of Judgment had no effect at all.
A strong man like Yuhuang Pojun has mastered the Nine Heavens Divine Art, and ordinary traps have no effect on him.
Seeing that the situation was unfavorable, the Lord of Judgment also let out a loud roar, and the heavenly warriors displayed in the winter snow world came out in full force. Under the cover of the aura of the embroidered winter beads, everyone broke through the wind and waves and rushed over quickly.
The ground shook violently at this moment.
The endless biting cold wind is constantly wreaking havoc, like a giant beast in the snow that has finally found its prey and wants to devour it at all costs!
"Construct the Seventy-Two Judgment Heavenly Formation!"
The Lord of Judgment waved his hand and ordered decisively, preparing to form a formation to fight against the Yuhuang Po Army.
The four "Tianhuangdi Lao" people have already made preparations to form a four-corner formation, each guarding a formation.
Although they have lost the geological and feng shui support of the Winter Snow World, as long as they can gather into formation, they still have a chance to counterattack the Yu Huang Po Army.
After all, the seventy-two Judgment Heavenly Formations are the supreme formations of the Judgment Temple, and their lethality is extremely terrifying. If the peak formation is formed, no one will dare to look down upon it.
At this moment, the atmosphere was extremely solemn.
However, Yuhuang Pojun in the distance looked at everything with an indifferent expression.
The corners of his mouth curved.
"You also want to play tricks in front of me?"
Yuhuang Pojun sneered, seeing everyone trying to form a formation, he suddenly cut through thousands of waves with a sword, and a monstrous tsunami surged out. Many of the temple disciples who were preparing to form a formation were all washed away by the waves and collapsed.
Everyone's hearts palpitated when they saw the ferocity of Yu Huang's army.
Is this the strength of the strongest in the world?
How can we contend with such an existence!
"Xuan Jiyue, why don't you draw your sword quickly? Do you want to save your strength?"
Seeing that the situation was getting more and more unfavorable, the Lord of Judgment suddenly turned cold and stared at Xuan Jiyue.
Until this moment, Xuan Jiyue had not drawn her sword, and had no intention of using all her strength.
"The Lord of Reincarnation is probably watching from behind, so I have to guard against it."
Xuan Jiyue was very cautious, fearing that Ye Chen would take advantage of her in today's fight.
Therefore, she did not take action with all her strength. She just wanted to rely on the luck of the place and command her men to fight. However, she never expected that Yuhuang Pojun was so fierce and no one present could stop him.
"It's already this time, do you still want to save your strength? Quickly draw your sword. As long as you can kill Yuhuang Pojun, I will give you the Tianwu Wolong Sutra!"
"Even if you want to become stronger, I will give you the opportunity to become strong enough!"
"But if you think about it any further, you and I will both perish here! Is this the ending you want?"
