The violent shouts and shouts of the commander of the Forbidden Army could be heard outside, as well as the sound of supervising the battle.
This guy is so smart that he just keeps asking his subordinates to go up and fight, but his own body is very honest and will never go up and die!
However, more than one billion Eldar people present cheered for the achievements of the Zealot Legion.
So many people from the Spirit Race were shocked. A mere four thousand humans, whose overall level was not high, actually defeated more than 20,000 forbidden troops and were stunned. What a powerful battle force!
Moreover, countless people from the Ling clan hope that Lingyan will win. Although they can't help much, they still stand by Lingyan and cheer for this small human army.
"They have Ling Yan in charge, but the imperial army has no saints. If we continue to fight, we won't be able to defeat them."
On the altar, Fan Dang couldn't help but frowned when he saw the heavy losses of the Imperial Army.
Lingyan led the imperial army to resist Lingrao. After the failure, Lingrao wanted to deal with the imperial army.
But he wanted to retain a force of his own, so he retained the Forbidden Army. He did not want the Forbidden Army to be destroyed in the hands of Lu Chen's army.
"The Forbidden Army's combat power is too weak, so let them take action."
Lingrao glanced at Fan Dang and knew that Fan Dang wanted to protect her own strength. She immediately didn't want to let Fan Dang down, so she glanced at the six people on the side.
The six people understood immediately and jumped into the air one after another, flying straight to the battlefield.
Those six people are Fenggu Saints, Lingrao's ten strongest subordinates.
Among the ten of them, three went to guard Lingwa, and one went to deliver the news.
Afterwards, the four men would bring Lingwa to the altar and force Lingwa to watch Lingrao's enthronement ceremony.
The six of them were sitting at the altar, and now they came in handy.
Before the six of them could reach them, the Imperial Guards above them all dodged and made way for a large space.
"Lingrao's six saints are coming. Let's go up and fight to prevent the aftermath of the battle from hurting our own people!"
After Lingyan said that, he rose into the sky and stopped thousands of feet high in the sky.
Afterwards, Fei Long and Shangguan Jin also came up, as well as Mingyue, Xiao Wan, Ruhua, Wan Yan, Rookie, and even the vest-clad Niu Ding.
"Lingyan, just come up and die alone. You don't need to bring so many people to die with you, right?"
Before the six saints of character and strength came to their throne, one of them said with a smile.
"Only one is the Golden Body Venerable, and the others are all Blue Sky Venerables. These rubbish dare to come up. It's like a mantis blocking the car, not knowing whether to live or die!"
Another saint with strong character said disdainfully, "Lingyan, it seems that you have no one available. Even cats and dogs have been brought here."
"You are the cats and dogs, you are all cats and dogs!"
Feilong was the first to speak, and retorted like this, "You will know later that your fat master's cauldron will be your nightmare!"
"That fat guy is so disgusting, kill him first!"
A wind-bone saint was furious. After running towards him, he immediately slapped a palm and hit the fat dragon.
"I'll block it!"
Feilong quickly held up the cauldron, used the sky-shielding combat skill, and received a solid slap from the opponent.
boom!
A palm was slapped on the cauldron, causing a loud noise that was deafening.
However, the cauldron was still strong and was not exploded by the Fenggu Sage's palm. There was just an extra handprint on the surface of the cauldron.
"A royal-level pot?"
The wind-bone saint retracted his palm and couldn't help being surprised, "The royal weapon should belong to the true king. How can you, a mere Qingtian Venerable, have a royal weapon?"
"Tch, is there a rule that the royal weapon must be the weapon of the true king?"
Feilong sneered and retorted, "I'm not a real king, but I still have a royal weapon. Are you making me bloated?"
"Damn fat boy, looking for death!"
The wind-bone saint was so stunned by the fat dragon that he slapped him with another palm, "What about the royal weapon? Your cultivation level is not high, you can't master the power of the royal weapon, and your defense is limited. I think your royal weapon can withstand it." How many slaps did you get?"
"Cross the sun!"
A true essence arrow shot out, shot through the layers of space, shattered the void, and went straight to the wind-bone saint.
"Lingyan's arrow!"
The Feng Gu Saint's expression changed, and he no longer bothered to slap Fei Long's pot, and hurriedly blocked the attack with his backhand, trying to block the True Essence Arrow.
puff!
The true essence arrow actually broke the strength of the hand, shot through the palm, and shot out a column of blood.
The wind-bone saint turned his head in time to avoid the true essence arrow. If he hesitated for even a moment, he would be shot in the head.
"What a powerful true essence arrow!"
The wind-bone saint hurriedly swallowed a healing pill and walked quickly, not daring to stop for fear of being targeted by Ling Yan.
"That fat guy is a shield cultivator. His cauldron is difficult to break. Lingyan stands behind him and shoots arrows wantonly. It's not easy for us to deal with it."
"Let's go together, break Fatty's blame, and then kill Lingyan!"
Two more wind-bone saints rushed over, joining together with the previous wind-bone saint. While wandering to avoid Lingyan's arrows, they joined forces to attack Feilong's cauldron.
boom!
boom!
Feilong's two king pots were shattered on the spot under the joint efforts of the three wind-bone saints.
The fat dragon was also shaken ten feet away by the powerful impact.
"The pot is broken, fight in!"
The three wind-bone saints were overjoyed and were about to rush over, but they were hit by a sword light and had to slow down.
"What a strong sword of will!"
A wind-bone saint looked shocked. Without any precautions, his arm was struck by a sword cultivator and was almost cut off.
"The combination of arrow sword and sword cultivator, coupled with the protection of a shield cultivator, is a good combination!"
Another Feng Gu Saint avoided a True Essence Arrow and said, "It's just that their realms are uneven. How can they be our opponents?"
"As long as we rush in, they will be irresistible!"
The third wind-bone saint rushed over while talking.
However, just as these three saints were about to approach, Feilong picked up two more king pots...
"This damn fat guy...how many pots does he have?"
The expressions of the three wind-bone saints changed, and they hurriedly stopped attacking and moved around, otherwise, Lingyan's arrows would be aimed at them.
"There are still many more, enough for you to fight until dawn!"
Feilong said with a smile.
With the support of Fei Long's many royal weapons, the three wind-bone saints fought when they found an opportunity, defeating one after another, but they still could not pass Fei Long's level.
The arrow cultivator and the sword cultivator stood behind the fat dragon, shooting arrow after arrow and sword after sword, beating the three wind-bone saints outside in a very embarrassed state.
For a moment, three people versus three people were at a deadlock.
On the other side, Mingyue led five unicorns to fight against a saint with a strong character, and they also ended up in a draw.
There was also Ma Jia and Niu Ding, who used natural disaster combined attack combat skills and actually trapped a saint with strength.
The remaining saint with strong character was besieged by Ruhua, Xiao Wan, Wan Yan and Rookie. In a duel with four, he had the upper hand.
