Prince Heng's battle group joined forces with Lu Huifeng and Ji Chaoyue to intercept the Ning He battle group. The Fenggao battle group was ambushed by Zhan Changfeng on the way to support.
These two battle circles gathered the attention of most monks.
"The situation on the field seems to be somewhat clear. Prince Heng and King Linyao want to get rid of Emperor Ning He first."
"The saying that a tree that is beautiful in the forest will be destroyed by the wind refers to the current situation. If Emperor Ning He does not escape, he may be defeated here."
"Look, Wang Rang's battle group is coming here. Are they going to give up on containing Yu Luo and besiege Emperor Ning He?"
"Wait a minute, Yuluo's battle group has also moved!"
The prince shifted his gaze and saw Wang Rang's battle group and Yuan Luo's fighting group rushing towards the battle circle together three islands away, and asked suspiciously, "Has Heng Ye cooperated with Yuan Luo's fighting group?"
The monks who were fighting didn't know about this. They only saw fighting in their eyes.
Emperor Ning He became fierce and activated the power of his bloodline.
The ancestors of the Nanjiang royal family had a special physique, which was passed down through their bloodline. After Ning He ascended to the throne, he thoroughly refined his bloodline and completely inherited this physique.
As the power of his bloodline was stimulated, countless rays of blue light emerged from his body, and his body disappeared, transforming into an energy form wearing armor.
"Nanga?!" Feng Zhutian took two steps forward and almost fell out of the cloud platform. Wasn't the Nanga clan perished?
Who is Nanga, the Lord of Merit and Virtue in the Blue Realm? There is no information on it. Where is the guide?
The guide Nanga tribe is one of the ten golden races. They have a cruel and evil temperament and can cause various diseases and disasters. They once turned against the Heaven Devouring tribe who fed on creatures in the astral world. They were later exterminated by the divine dynasty.
How could the meritorious master of the mysterious world be so dangerous?
The person who leads the way, Emperor Ning He, should be someone who has awakened the Nanga bloodline recently. Please treat him fairly.
Wanjie Palace
After answering the questions about the meritorious masters from all walks of life, the guide hurried out of the palace and reported the appearance of the Nanjia tribe to the Heavenly Lord of Six Paths.
Immortal Heavenly Lord glanced at Ye Shifang slightly, "Everything has its own destiny. If it lives, let it live. If it dies, let it die. There is no need to interfere. What do you think?"
"Yes."
The guide bowed and resigned, secretly saying, Even so, the goodwill of the meritorious masters towards Emperor Ning He is probably going to disappear.
Emperor Ning He was really bold and openly revealed Nanga's original form.
In fact, Emperor Ning He didn't know that he was from the Nanjia clan, but he knew that after he stimulated the power of his bloodline, his power would burst out!
Emperor Ning He waved his palm and caught the spear thrust by Lu Huifeng. Lu Huifeng was shocked. How could he dare to take it? Aren't he afraid that the six gods and three thoughts would infect his mind? !
Before Lu Huifeng had finished being surprised, he was thrown out by Emperor Ning He with his spear.
Prince Heng was also shocked by this turn of events, but she was less than ten steps away from Emperor Ning He, and it was too late to retreat. She could only hold the Green Thunder Killing Staff and block his axe, and was instantly killed. Collapse!
She had no power to resist!
The spectators who did not know the truth cheered loudly, "The emperor is the emperor, he is indeed mighty."
"Do you dare to stop me!" Emperor Ning He pointed his mountain-breaking ax at Ji Chaoyue, his eyes that turned into two balls of ghostly fire beating violently, full of momentum.
"You are the one blocking it."
Compared to the shock of others, Ji Chaoyue seemed to have expected it. She raised her hand, formed several seals instantly, and struck towards Emperor Ning He like a beast.
This strength was completely different from what she had before.
Emperor Lingtian's power seemed to suppress the whole space. Emperor Ning He seemed to have tens of millions of pounds on his body, and it seemed that his body was about to be crushed apart.
But how could he succumb to such pressure? A hoarse roar came from his throat, he picked up the ax and rushed towards the incoming seal.
The ax that was swinging wildly opened one seal after another, "Come on, anyone who stands in my way will die!"
Emperor Ning He himself was extremely advanced and was about to enter the realm of returning to the void, but Ji Chaoyue was a little behind him. Now that he had activated the power of his bloodline, he would not be defeated, but it would be difficult to win.
Seeing that he was still invincible under her own attack, Ji Chaoyue made a hand and chanted a spell, summoning a complicated bloodline totem.
The bloodline totem condensed into a sword in her hand, and she took it directly towards Emperor Ning He!
The unworldly pressure on the sword made people want to crawl on their knees. Several monks suddenly realized that this most arrogant monk in the North Heaven Court had a strength that was difficult for others to match!
The sword and ax intersected, and a hole opened in the axe.
That ax is an acquired sacred treasure!
"This sword?" Young Master Lang looked at King Yunshan for confirmation.
King Yunshan nodded, "Emperor Xuanyuan holds the power of the human race and possesses the majesty and merits of the First Emperor. This majesty and merits exist in his bloodline and have been passed down. It is the Taihuang Sword, also known as the Emperor's Arms. "
The mortal emperor's soldiers all gathered the power of a generation of emperors, which was comparable to acquired or innate holy treasures. More importantly, it took the lead in terms of coercion.
As soon as the Taihuang Sword appeared, everyone was excited. Some were moved by its power, while others were suspicious of its origin.
Maybe after today, Xuanyuan's bloodline will no longer be a secret.
People like Yunshan King Feng Zhutian and others who know Xuanyuan's bloodline have begun to speculate on the purpose of her birth.
Could it be related to the Nanga tribe?
The mountain-breaking ax is Emperor Ninghe's natal magic weapon. It is said that if it is destroyed, he will also be affected.
But under Nan Jia Yuan's body, Emperor Ning He only felt a slight sting, as if he had been bitten by a mosquito.
He was not affected at all and snorted coldly. The black power enveloped the mountain-breaking ax, making the ax strange and cold.
The two of them went back and forth, smashing rocks over mountains, and the sound of swords and axes was as loud as thunder. Anyone who accidentally entered the attack range of the two would be seriously injured, regardless of whether they were enemy or friend.
The spectators raised their spirits and stretched their heads to stare, and the meritorious masters also watched without stopping. This may be the battle with the highest level of power among the four heavens in the southeast, northwest and northwest.
It's still a battle between two golden races!
Prince Heng has retreated to another island, fighting with other monks. Occasionally, he looks back and sees the battle there, and his heart palpitates. These two are too strong, and each one has the power of blood. When they explode, they are so powerful that the sky is full. Can be demolished by them.
"Prince, we are here!" Wang Rang sent a message across the island while taking a detour to meet up with the prince.
The island that Ning Heji and Chaoyue used as a battlefield was already barren of grass, and he didn't dare to rush up to it.
The arrival of a large amount of help made the prince emboldened. While Ji Chaoyue was entangled with Emperor Ning He, she ordered, "Outflank Ning He's members and destroy them!"
There were continuous shouts of killing, magical powers and secret techniques were rampant, Taoism flowed freely, and the fierce battle was endless.
Without the care of Emperor Ning He, Ning He's battle group immediately collapsed when they were attacked by the two battle groups.
One of the strongest spiritual judges named Zheng Qiangyu saw through the situation on the field and knew that Ning He would become a lonely king if things continued like this. He immediately waved a flag to gather the people and retreated towards the southwest.
