Desert red line.
Stand ready.
This battle involving warriors attracted worldwide attention.
Fighters are hovering in the sky, and all major world media will broadcast this war in real time.
At this time, the city was outside, and the warriors were ready to fight.
The leader, Bai Shuangfeng, hid his face and stood at the front with his five junior sisters without any fear.
"Are you afraid?" Bai Shuangfeng looked at Shen Wan'er and Gu Xuenian, who had already withdrawn from the martial arts world.
Their cultivation levels are the lowest here.
The two women looked at each other.
"Not afraid."
"Not afraid."
"Okay, then today we will avenge Xiaofeng. Today we want them to repay double the suffering that Xiaofeng has suffered."
"Coming!" someone in the crowd shouted.
A strong wind hit in the distance, the void shook, and yellow sand rose into the sky.
Only a hole opened in the void.
Smedley suddenly appeared with the kings of the five empires, followed closely by the powerful men from the major empires, densely covering the sky.
The oppressive aura rushed to the face, and everyone in the suppressive round table was breathless.
Seeing this, Smedley chuckled and said, "It's just a bunch of ragtag people. In total, there isn't even a warrior from the Six Nether Cave. I really don't know why they still guard this place."
Lord Yileon chuckled and took a step forward, his voice surging throughout the world.
"You guys, don't fight stubbornly. There is no chance of winning this war. The Northern Alliance will give you a chance. Now everyone surrenders, kneels down and admits defeat. I will not kill you."
"Fuck you!" Ji Canghai of the Ji family said with murderous intent, "Who do you think you are? The Ji family will never kneel down. Everyone in the Ji family will draw their swords when ordered!"
Suddenly, sword shapes all over the sky soared into the sky, protecting that space tightly.
Ji Zhantian slowly rose into the void, with the aura of a divine dragon lingering around his body, and the powerful and transparent sword intent condensed on the sword.
"The Ji family joins the war!" Ji Zhantian's voice rang across the sky and the earth, and suddenly the Ji family's momentum soared into the sky, showing the powerful heritage of the first family in the Northern Territory, shocking all directions.
"Ji family?" Smedley sneered, "Except for the ancestor of the Ji family who was indeed the invincible first person in the old era, only Ji Ziming can represent the Ji family, you... are too... Weak."
"Who else is not afraid of death? Come forward," Smedley said with his head raised.
"I!"
"And I!"
"Wufangshan joins the war,"
"The Yin Yang family joins the war."
"The Nanman Dongsheng Group and all the immortal souls of the thirty-six tribes join the battle!"
The crowd's voices rise and fall, and the momentum is high.
Countless people stepped forward with murderous intent.
This battle is for freedom and for their spiritual leader...
"Okay, very good," Smedley said with a smile, "You ants still have some backbone. I haven't seen so many strong bones in a long time. I admire you, the young people of the new era."
"In that case, let's fight."
"Kill!" Ji Zhantian drew his long sword, set a precedent and took the lead to kill.
"Kill for Xiaofeng!" Bai Shuangfeng took the junior sisters and moved with only one target, Lord Yileon.
"Hmph, you really dare to go up," Lord Yileon sneered.
The five imperial princes took a step one after another to block the forces of the Northern Alliance.
They unfolded their divine power one after another, and suddenly the void suddenly collapsed.
The sky full of tricks became popular and he rushed towards the people who came to the round table meeting.
When the forces from all sides saw this, they all rushed in front of Housheng, and they all took action to counter the power of the five kings.
Powerful energy intertwined in the air, turning into dense wind blades and cutting out in all directions.
For a moment, the screams and angry roars were no longer distinguishable.
A melee started here.
The whole world became quiet through this pilot.
Right and wrong seem to no longer matter at this moment.
"These people don't need the Pope to take action, we can do it," Yi Leon looked at Smedley, dodged into the crowd, and everywhere he passed was littered with corpses, which was unstoppable.
At this moment, six beautiful figures came quickly, and the first one was Bai Shuangfeng, who punched Smedley's air mask.
"It seems like you hate me very much. Why, Ji Wudao is very familiar with you?" Smedley said with a smile.
"He is our junior brother, and we want you to pay with blood!"
"It's so funny. The highest level among you is only at the Five Nether Cave level, and the lowest level is at the Dragon Peak level. Even you are worthy of it!"
"Whether you are worthy or not is not up to you," Bai Shuangfeng's beautiful eyes flashed and her bloodline opened.
"I don't know whether to live or die," Lord Yileon chuckled, stepping out with his front foot slightly, the ground cracked, and the powerful power instantly knocked the six women away.
Yi Leon did not stop, he stepped forward and swept his kick towards Gu Xuenian's head.
"No!" Leng Qianlong saw this and stepped forward to block the blow. Under the powerful attack, Leng Qianlong's arms were instantly fractured, and the two women flew thousands of meters away under the impact.
"Third Junior Sister, Seventh Junior Sister!" Yao Ziyue was furious and launched her spell to seal Yi Leon in place.
but...
"You're not bad, but it's a pity that your cultivation level is not high, which is just the peak level of a little banished immortal. Do you think you can control me?"
Yi Leon raised his hand, and suddenly the powerful spell directly reversed and counterattacked. In an instant, Yao Ziyue was blown away by a golden shock wave.
"And you three!" Yi Leon looked at Bai Shuangfeng, Murong Xiaoxiao, and Shen Waner who were lying on the ground in one blow. He stepped forward and pinched Murong Xiaoxiao and Shen Waner directly in his hands. At the same time, a The foot kicked Bai Shuangfeng out again as he was about to get up.
"I don't understand one thing. With such a gap, you don't really think you can hurt me at all. Killing you is easier than squeezing an ant to death."
"Bastard!" Murong Xiaoxiao grabbed Lord Yi Leon's hand tightly with a fearless look in his eyes.
"Anger is the most useless thing in this world. Look, what do these people get now for a mere Ji Wudao?"
The two girls looked around and saw that the battlefield was in a state of collapse. In just a few minutes, under the leadership of the five great empire princes, almost everyone could stop it.
Only Ji Zhantian and Caiyun could compete with the two princes with their powerful talents and strength.
"You are too stupid, as stupid as Ji Wudao, go to hell."
Lord Yileon threw the two girls high into the sky, raising his hand to turn them into dust.
But at this moment...
"Who do you think you are? How dare you touch my disciple!"
Just when despair enveloped the Round Table Alliance, the sky shook.
An old and angry voice sounded.
The void tears apart.
Two afterimages came rapidly from the void.
One is the fallen Nine Nether Thirteen holding a long sword, and the other is naturally an old madman.
The old madman's body turned into daylight, and he took one step forward. He was thousands of meters away and arrived in front of Lord Yileon almost in an instant.
"You...you are..."
Prince Yileon's expression suddenly changed, and he looked at the old man with gray hair dancing wildly in front of him in surprise.
Of course he knows who he is.
Isn't this the same old madman from the old days?
But this old madman seemed to be a little different from what he expected.
Because this old madman actually had "colorless power" flowing in his body that was a hundred times more terrifying than what he had seen in Luo Feng before.
"You were the one who killed my brat, right?" The old madman's eyes flashed, and his terrifying aura instantly swept across the battlefield.
The entire chaotic battlefield fell silent as the old madman released the terrifying aura of the Shura realm.
Yi Leon was surprised to find that he was forcibly pulled into the murderous realm belonging to the old madman.
His body suddenly trembled.
"Let me ask you, did you kill my brat?" The old madman raised his eyes, but he didn't know when he had raised his right fist.
"boom!"
The overwhelming colorless power suddenly surged in this space. This was the punch that almost killed the monster back then and could collide with Emperor Ryuzaki's fist.
"No, it's the power of colorless form. Didn't the old madman fall from the altar? Why would he use the power of colorless form!"
Prince Yileon's face turned extremely pale.
This is an old madman, a monster who could fight against the mysterious realm in Jiuyou back then.
At this moment, time seemed to slow down. Lord Yileon's eyes widened with fear as he watched the fist with daylight falling slowly.
He reacted quickly and was about to sacrifice his "Twelve Golden Knights."
But!
"boom!"
In an instant, the entire battlefield turned into a terrifying, endless river.
Lord Yileon was reduced to ashes by the power of the colorless form before he even had time to scream.
The huge movement attracted the other four princes to look at each other. Suddenly, their expressions changed drastically. They stopped fighting and retreated violently.
Dead silence, the battlefield was dead silent.
"That's...the old madman?" Someone recognized the old madman, and when they saw the terrifying colorless power surging in him, their expressions changed.
"Is he the old madman?" Smedley, who had been in prison for decades, looked at the old madman curiously.
"Who is Smedley!" The old madman stood out from the crowd, and the day filled with anger rose into the sky.
Smedley stepped out in the air, stood with his hands on his hands and said, "I am, and you are like..."
"boom!"
Before he could finish his words, a fist with daylight struck him in the face without any warning from thousands of meters away.
"So fast, what's going on?" Smedley's facial features were distorted, and he looked at the old man who suddenly appeared in front of him in surprise, and the day suddenly bloomed...
At a thousandth of a second, the old madman's angry voice sounded.
"It's you I'm going to hit."
"I heard that you will split. Let's see if you split faster or my colorless phase destroys faster."
