Summoning the Mythical Eternal Emperor

Chapter 458 Getting Closer

At that moment, Ye Qingtian was blindfolded, and subconsciously stopped in his tracks!

Behind them, the three Supreme Elders and the Chief Sect Headmaster wearing grimace masks slowed down and frowned.

From the Bashu Hills to the Jiaohe Basin, on most of the circular boundary line, countless sect disciples wearing Taoist robes, martial arts outfits, and strange costumes began to emerge in an all-round way.

However, they slowed down and were watching the movements of the Holy Son!

One hundred thousand sect disciples, the last ones are also warriors of the Xiantian realm, under the surge of energy and blood, each of them is like a hungry wolf in the mountains, and their aura is extremely terrifying!

"Holy Son, then... what's going on?"

"Put on the golden armor of Nine Dragons and stand in front of a large army? Wouldn't that be Emperor Tianwu of the Han Dynasty?"

"Emperor Tianwu? Shouldn't Emperor Tianwu hide behind the army formation? Didn't he die by doing this?"

"Hehe... Interesting, the old man thought that the Emperor Wu of Heaven was capable, but he was really a fool who knows how to live and die!"

Several people sneered.

However, Ye Qingtian frowned.

Is that really Emperor Tianwu?
should be!
Even at such a distance, one can feel the aura of imperial majesty looking down on the world, absolutely extraordinary!
Looking at the posture of the Tianzi Division, it is clearly a full preparation for the battle. How could Emperor Tianwu take the lead at this time?

You know, this is not a battle between ordinary soldiers and soldiers, but a battle between sects and soldiers!

What sect?
Extreme martial thinking is the sect!
Zongmen disciples do not have military discipline, and do not have any tactical and military cooperation.

However, what Zongmen lacks most is masters, and what it relies on most is also masters, and the direct way of fighting is to rely on the most unsolvable existence of extreme martial arts, and directly carry out the beheading action!

To put it bluntly, Wu Jizong dispatched so many masters to stare at your heads and beat them!

Whoever is the leader will be killed!
First the commander-in-chief, then the general, deputy general, lieutenant, commander... from top to bottom!

Under such circumstances, Emperor Tianwu dared to take the lead?
Why is he?
Where did he get his confidence?

Ye Qingtian really couldn't understand it.

He squinted his eyes slightly, fixedly staring at the great Han emperor holding a sword in his left hand in the majestic big fish in the distance, full of confusion and incomprehension in his heart.

It is true that the emperor of the Han Dynasty is very strong.

There were more than 8 soldiers lined up silently in the rain, all of them were like wolves and tigers, and their murderous aura was horrifying, which overturned all Ye Qingtian's cognition of ordinary military and martial arts!
However, he did not perceive the existence of the master!
In the front line, the energy and blood of martial arts fluctuated constantly, but among the warriors, the highest cultivation level was only the third rank of the Grand Master Realm.

And the number is only a few dozen, and the rest are almost all from the inner family!

The only master is the female general standing behind Emperor Tianwu, wearing a rather mighty and precise black scale armor, she is so beautiful, she can overwhelm all living beings with her beauty!
"Ninth-rank Grandmaster is perfect, such strong qi and blood fluctuations! Then... it should be the young patriarch Mengye Qingyou who walked out of Yifeng Valley, right?"

Ye Qingtian sighed lightly, and was a little lost in his focus.

There is only one Martial Arts Master who has completed the Ninth Rank!

As for Emperor Wu that day, he couldn't feel the slightest fluctuation of Qi and blood on his body, as if he was an ordinary person!

This is so abnormal!
Ye Qingtian thought a lot, Ye Chuhe's words had been lingering in his mind before, and he couldn't calm down for a long time.

Judging from Ye Chuhe's analysis, this is only the year of Wuxiang, and Emperor Tianwu, who is five years younger than Ye Qingtian, is simply a god-like existence!

That being the case, what is going on now?

Behind Ye Qingtian, there are three Supreme Elders, four Heads of the Four Regions, and him, all of them are Ninth Rank Grandmasters!
In particular, he and the four Supreme Elders are the existence of the Ninth Stage Dzogchen, and they are the absolute powerhouses who are half a step beyond the mortal realm!
The four of them teamed up to attack, it was too easy to kill Emperor Tianwu!

Isn't this sending you to death?
Ye Qingtian's face became more serious, and finally his eyes turned sharply, he glanced around, and then thought to himself:

"There are only two possibilities, either Emperor Wudi is a complete idiot!"

"Or, around the Jiaohe Basin, there are still densely populated masters, secretly protecting Zhao Yuankai!",

"However, the channel between heaven and man has not been opened, and the martial arts end all the way to the ninth rank of the master. This holy son and the three elders are the zenith of this martial arts!"

"Forget it, let the three old fellows go up first and find out the truth!"

Ye Qingtian was very cautious.

It just so happens that the three Supreme Elders are extremely contemptuous and dismissive of the common military and Emperor Tianwu, so just let them go first!

"Three Supreme Elders, Emperor Wu was really an idiot that day. He thought that taking the lead would boost morale, but he didn't think that this would be sending him to death!"

"As long as the three elders join forces and kill Emperor Tianwu first, the battle will be over!"

Ye Qingtian said in a deep voice.

The three Supreme Elders wearing grimace masks were not stupid either, they glanced at Ye Qingtian and snorted coldly:
"Son, don't you just want the old man to take the lead, just say it!"

"Emperor Tianwu, let's see how this old man kills him!"

"kill!"

The killing intent of the three Supreme Elders was suddenly swayed, the terrifying fluctuations of energy and blood suddenly erupted, the Taoist robes agitated, and the heavy rain outside the body was suspended in the air and sluggish!
Then, the three of them took the lead and walked slowly towards the battlefield.

It's raining like cats and dogs!

Ye Qingtian, who was wearing golden armor, took a deep breath, and then pointed the dragon-patterned red gold gun in his hand across the sky, pouring blood into his chest, roaring loudly:
"Wu Jizong, kill!!"

"kill!!"

"kill!!"

……

In the mountains and plains just south of the Jiaohe Basin, there were endless killing sounds, overwhelming the sky!

The entire arc stretched for dozens of miles, and tens of thousands of disciples wearing Taoist robes, martial arts outfits, leather armor...etc. came out and rushed into the battlefield of Jiaohe Basin!

Too many people!

It's like rushing out from all directions.

Moreover, it is also very chaotic, there is no formation at all, and even the shouts of killing are chaotic!

However, Luan Gui Luan, these are all disciples of the Wuji Sect after all, and the lowest cultivation level is also the martial artist of the Xiantian realm, and there are still hundreds of thousands of them!

This seemingly chaotic and disorderly charge is equally terrifying and frightening!
Especially in the middle direction, more than 100 super masters of the fifth rank and above, headed by the three elders with ghost faces covering their faces, are even more imposing!

Every time they took a step, their true energy surged wildly, and the downpour of rain was blown away!

at this time!

Before Zhao Yuan opened the independent formation, holding his sword in his left hand, he just stared coldly at the three old men with grimacing faces five thousand steps away, as well as the disciples of the sect rushing from all directions.

Behind them are the Tianzi Masters waiting in line, silent, silent, gritted teeth, red eyes...

Just wait for the military order! !
close!

Getting closer!
The [-] sect masters who came from all directions are only a thousand steps away from the Tianzi Division's army formation!

(End of this chapter)