"Get out!" The martial emperor struggled with disgust.

  Roar!

  A loud beastly roar, the little rascal suddenly pounced forward, and with one bite he was about to take a chunk out of Wu Emperor's skull.

  The headless Wu Emperor suddenly collapsed to the ground, "Pfft pfft pfft... Ball brother, none of you Qilin brush your teeth!" Murong Qiang's depressed voice recalled.

  By this time, apart from the six great generals, all twenty-three Emperors of Wu who had come to commit crimes were killed. Among them, sixteen were beheaded by Yuan Ye and Rui Xi together, Xiao Hunzi killed two, Xu Qian killed three, and the six Wu Emperors killed four and beheaded two.

  "Boom!" In the northern high altitude, a flash of light illuminated the earth. The strongest battlefield, the fourth general, Zhan Qi'an's entire body exploded completely. At the same time, Xu Qian was also smashed down, and his holy artifact war armor finally couldn't withstand the load, bursting into pieces with a loud crash. His whole person was swaying precariously, but he managed to stop himself from falling in mid-air.

  Xu Qian cannot be defeated; if Xu Qian is defeated, everything will be over.

  "Dad!" Little demoness Xu Ying cried out from below, the powerful Xu Qian, facing the siege of the six great generals, managed to kill three of them, but he himself was already at his last gasp.

  "You still don't understand!" Yuan Ye's face turned pale as he looked at Emperor Wu Xiao Yishan and the mysterious hermit Emperor Wu.

  At this time, Yuan Ye Xianqi's war armor was destroyed and he lost his ability to fly. He himself was also seriously injured. Rui Xi fainted. All those who could help were useless, leaving only these two Martial Emperors.

  Xiao Yishan and the hermit Wu Emperor exchanged a glance, and finally flew up together.

  "Governor, are you alright?" Xiao Yishan rushed over and stood behind Xu Qian, only to see the severity of his injuries upon closer inspection. Three ribs on his chest were broken through the skin, his left arm was completely severed, and there was a terrifying lash wound on his neck. Normally, he would have already been defeated, but Xu Qian persisted in holding on.

  "You can't stop the three of them." Xu Qian panted and sighed. The six great generals, he had used all his strength to kill the weakest three, but the strongest three were not seriously injured. More importantly, Lin Hong and Ning Jing were both at the peak of Wu Emperor, and were not something that Xiao Yishan could withstand.

  "Alas, Lord Zhou, it has come to this. What's the point of fighting or not?" Xiao Yishan stomped his foot and stood firmly behind Xu Qian.

  Xu Qian and Xiao Yishan, the last two of the Strong Crossbow, and a hermit, Wu Di, ranked in the top three among the six great generals, Lin Hong, Ning Jing, and Jiang Yuanfeng.

  The six great martial emperors were divided into two major camps, facing each other in a standoff.

  In an instant, a massive air wave, driven by the powerful aura of the two major camps, exploded in all directions. Within a kilometer, everything in its path, whether flowers, grass, trees, or earth and stone, was reduced to dust. Yet, strangely, there was no sound emitted from this impact. Only a handful of top masters could understand that the aura of the six great masters had created a shockwave, which, due to its enormous power, had been completely materialized into a destructive wave, annihilating all vegetation and stone in its path.

  The powerful shockwave not only ravaged the ground, but also shot straight up into the sky. In the air, however, those forces were completely out of control, wildly dancing in all directions without any restraint. The thick clouds in the sky seemed to be ignited cotton, instantly bursting open a perfect circular hole, and then rapidly expanding in all directions. Thousands of miles of cloud cover were swept away in an instant, and brilliant sunlight immediately illuminated the entire battlefield.

  Such a majestic and vast momentum, the six great martial emperors faced off with all their might. However, at this very moment, ?

  Ten thousand whip shadows, covering the sky and earth.

  The Martial Emperor is calm.

  Almost simultaneously, with a loud shout, a thick white light column flashed by, and a completely opposite force was injected into the battlefield at the same time.

  The hermit of Hunuo State, Wu Emperor, angrily went out to war.

  The two men clashed, forming a fuse. In an instant, the six people who were originally at odds with each other all entered the battlefield. Xu Qian was against Lin Hong, Jiang Yuanfeng was against Xiao Yishan, and Ning Jing was against Wudi. A new great melee broke out immediately.

  The violent force split into three strands and wreaked havoc, causing the ground to shake. Yuan Ye and others retreated again, after all, in a battle of this level, except for Yuan Ye, Xiao Hunzi and others with Emperor Wu's strength, almost no one else had any room for maneuver.

  "Xiao Qiang, can you still get me a pair of wings?" Suddenly, Yuan Ye turned his head sharply underground.

  "Ah, my big brother, you're already injured like this, and yet you still want to go up?" Murong Qiang's face showed his disapproval.

  "Cut the nonsense, can't you see the sky is about to collapse? My requirements are not high, as long as it can fly."

  "It'll take at least a day's time, just preparing the materials and getting the timing right. The refining furnace, the formation..." Murong Qiang counted on his fingers.

  "My strength is almost enough to fly, just a little assistance with flying will do, and the materials can be made of stone, even if they shatter. I only need to fly once." Yuan Ye shouted immediately.

  "Seriously, think it over carefully."

  "Shut up and get out of here!" Yuan Ye kicked Mu Rong away with one foot.

  The war is still ongoing, Xiao Yishan and the hermit Wu Emperor are facing a powerful opponent, both of whom have been wounded repeatedly, while Xu Qian is also struggling to hold on.

  "Die!"

  The first of the six generals, Lin Hong, faced Xu Qian directly and took a step forward in mid-air. He slowly chanted "Blood Blade - Return to the Four Seas!", and within the short time it took to say these six words, he had already slashed out over a hundred knife strikes at his original position, yet strangely, not even half a hint of knife wind or light was emitted. Just as others were puzzled, hundreds of black lines suddenly appeared around Xu Qian's left and right sides, seemingly tearing through space, surrounding him. It was clearly a new attack move created by Lin Hong.

  Xu Qian faced this blow, and once again a different scene unfolded. He swung his right sword, and in mid-air, countless scorching slashes converged to form a strange formation that attacked Lin Hong.

  "Sandalwood Sword—Void Whirlpool Moon"

  Xu Qian and Lin Hong's big moves collided at the same time. In this instant, Xu Qian felt a sense of unease in his heart.

  "Violet Whisker Whip——Ten Thousand Tears Dance in the Sky!" The Emperor's calm and collected ultimate move was swung from afar, and the hermit Emperor couldn't block it at all. In his panic, he dodged and weaved continuously, but the direction of his dodges had already been intentionally controlled by Ning Jing. Unbeknownst to him, the hermit Emperor had already entered Lin Hong's attack range.

  "Not good!" Xu Qian's face changed color, but it was already too late.

  "Blood Blade—Sky Splitting Slash!" Lin Hong turned around indifferently and swung his sword, unleashing a vast expanse of sword energy that clashed with the serene and boundless whip shadows from two sides. In an instant, the location where the hermit emperor was standing was almost filled with an enormous and condensed power, any point of which could annihilate a martial king in an instant.

  Lin Hong and his wife, Ning Jing, had been cultivating together for hundreds of years. Their coordination with each other was several times stronger than that of ordinary enemies. The combination of their powers was extremely good. Two top martial emperors joined forces to kill a low-level martial emperor, and the hermit martial emperor didn't have any power to resist at all, and was directly strangled to death.

  "Despicable!" Xu Qian's anger ignited, disregarding his injuries, he abruptly raised his sword, and a distant sword hum echoed out. Xu Qian's sword was already boiling with hot blood, its black crystal body shimmering like the starry night sky, with a dragon pearl-sized Force Abyss inlaid on the sword hilt, radiating vast power. The sword handle's tail end was adorned with a deep red gemstone, emitting a scorching glow. Xu Qian didn't use any grand techniques, simply wielding his sword single-handedly, and as the sword light danced, the sword aura seemed to endlessly roar out, instantly charging towards Lin Hong and Ning Jing.

  "Brother Hong!"

  "Alright, let's go up together!"