Ten Great Titled Immortal Emperors Gather
In the Small World of Zheng, holding his newborn son and daughter, Hua Qiang, with a tender expression, thanked his wife who had given him children. His expression was slightly startled, and then his eyebrows and eyes relaxed.
He had just received information that he had been newly appointed as Dayuan, leading tens of thousands of troops, and had successfully captured Heavenly Gate Palace.
Moreover, all of Xing Ming's subordinates had already surrendered.
Now, the Heavenly Gate Palace has changed hands and is just waiting for its new master to arrive and move in, so that a new era can begin.
Hua Qiang comforted the girls, then found Ye Bingxue and Mo Yanran and explained some things to them.
And they were instructed to prepare themselves to lead their sisters to move in and manage the harem as the Heavenly Empress.
The two women were incredibly excited upon hearing this. They were finally able to make their debut, and their first appearance was as the Heavenly Emperor's Empress.
They had never imagined this would happen, so much so that it felt like a dream.
The twin siblings, Hua Xiaoyao and Hua Sijun, were overjoyed, as they could finally go out and play.
Qihuang Palace, the Nine-Core Dragon Saliva Incense on the gilded candlestick suddenly burst into Mars. Mi Yue's fair hand crushed the mutton-fat jade cup, and the broken porcelain mixed with the fine wine fell to the ground, just like her shattered state of mind at this moment.
The pearl on her phoenix crown trembled slightly as she turned, reflecting the anger surging in her eyes.
Three days ago, she was still whispering in her ear about her husband, Xing Ming; now, life and death are uncertain.
He had sworn allegiance to the Immortal Emperor Hong Mao, yet he led a rebellious faction to completely surround the Heavenly Gate Palace.
Sisters!
Mi Yue leaped onto the carved dragon jade steps, her wide sleeves fluttering as the Ninth Level Immortal Emperor aura swept across the entire palace like a raging storm.
The Celestial Pivot Screen behind her exploded with a bang, and jade fragments floated in the storm of Spiritual Power.
"In the past, we could rule the heavens alongside His Majesty; now, can't we even protect this Qihuang Palace?"
From the depths of the bedchamber came the crisp sound of jade pendants jingling, and eighteen concubines filed out from behind the beaded curtain.
Wearing a moon-colored ruqun (a type of traditional Chinese dress), Yun Fei's fingertips were wrapped with ice-blue Spiritual Power, and the jade hairpin in her hair gleamed with a cold, eerie light.
The Feiyan Fairy, unleashed her natal Fire Phoenix, its feathers burning with flames that illuminated the surroundings in a crimson glow.
His face, usually pampered and comfortable, was now filled with determination.
Some people gripped the Soft Sword at their waists tightly, while others unleashed magical light from their palms.
"That scoundrel Hongmao has gone too far!"
The usually gentle and graceful Xueyao Fairy suddenly tore open the pearl necklace around her neck and reached out with her hand as a claw.
"I'm willing to fight alongside my sister!"
Upon hearing this, the Spiritual Power fluctuations within the hall surged even more violently, and the suspended jade fragments began to tremble.
Mi Yue raised her hand and summoned her natal divine sword, the Jinghong Sword, whose dragon roar resounded through the sky.
"Good! One day these traitors will know that the women of the Heavenly Gate Palace are not lambs to be slaughtered!"
She turned and looked outside the hall, where the sound of enemy armor rubbing against each other could be heard.
"Even if we fight to the last man, we will make them pay a heavy price!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the vermilion gate of the Qihuang Palace exploded with a loud bang, and a gust of wind carrying sand and dust rushed into the palace, carrying the stench of blood.
Mi Yue pointed her sword forward, leading the concubines to meet the darkness. Her magic burst forth with light, and the first spark of resistance was drawn through the heavy shadows.
Heavenly Gate Palace, 100,000 Heavenly Soldiers and Generals stood in formation as solid as iron, their black banners embroidered with gilded cloud patterns fluttering in the Gale Force.
The Immortal Emperor Hong Mao stood on Nine Heavens Divine Phoenix, toying with the Spatial Prison at his fingertips, his eyes filled with smugness as he gazed at the majestic palace.
Behind him stood eight Immortal Emperors and several Immortal Sovereign Immortal King Realm on either side, their bodies surrounded by halos of Spiritual Power that formed an array that illuminated the entire sky with dazzling brilliance.
Just then, the sky suddenly cracked open with a spiderweb-like, pitch-black fissure, and a muffled rumble came from the depths of the void, as if an ancient behemoth was awakening and roaring.
Hongyu Immortal Emperor's expression changed drastically. He looked up abruptly and saw ten figures slowly appearing as they stepped through the shattered space-time.
With each step they took, the clouds turned to dust, and the armor of the 100,000 heavenly soldiers began to groan in despair, unable to bear the weight any longer.
The leader was clad in silver-scaled armor, his long hair was covered in frost and snow, and a blue rhomboid crystal with an icy chill emanated from his brow.
This person is none other than the so-called "Extreme Cold Immortal Emperor" Ice Soul Immortal Emperor.
He raised his hand and waved it lightly, and a thousand-meter-long Ice Dragon leaped out from the void. Wherever it passed, the air instantly condensed into ice crystals. The front row of immortal soldiers in the formation below were frozen into ice sculptures before they could even scream.
A woman in black robes floated on the left, her body wreathed in dark purple lightning, and tiny arcs of electricity flickering in the tips of her hair.
She is none other than the "Purple Firmament Empress," who controls the Nine Heavens Thunder Punishment.
With a gentle lift of her jade hand, a bolt of lightning as thick as a bowl crashed down from above, sending dust and smoke billowing up from the ground.
The celestial soldiers Immortal General struck by the lightning instantly turned into charred remains, filling the air with a pungent, burnt smell.
In the center, an old man slowly appeared, holding a long jade staff. The head of the staff was inlaid with jadeite that shone with a soft green light.
This is the Azure Immortal Emperor Qingwu, who is known as the "Shepherd of Life".
His gaze swept across the battlefield, where the vegetation destroyed by the Ice Dragon was visibly regenerating at an astonishing speed, transforming into vines that wrapped around the corpses of the immortal soldiers and buried them underground, clearing a battlefield in the blink of an eye.
On the right, a red-haired man wore flaming boots, his body engulfed in nine-colored flames, like the sun descending.
This person is none other than the so-called "Burning Heaven Flame Lord" Flame Emperor Yan.
With a wave of his sleeve, Flame Emperor Yan transformed the entire airspace into a sea of fire. Wherever the heatwave swept, the immortal weapons began to melt, and their armor twisted and deformed.
The soldiers' shrill screams mingled with the crackling of flames, creating an extremely gruesome scene.
Beside him, a handsome young man in white robes held a guqin, his fingertips lightly plucking the strings, and invisible sound waves transformed into blades that swept across.
This is the "Heavenly Sound Saint Venerable" Immortal Emperor Yunlan.
With each flick of the trigger, celestial soldiers collapsed, bleeding from all seven orifices. Even several Immortal Emperor level generals turned pale and had to resort to their magical treasures to defend themselves.
Behind them, a burly man clad in heavy black iron armor held a giant battle axe in both hands, the blade gleaming with dark golden light. He was none other than the "God of War of the Immortal Realm," the Battle Axe Immortal Emperor.
He roared and cleaved a dark Space Rift with his battle axe, tearing apart a square formation and causing the earth to collapse into a bottomless ravine.
Three other Immortal Emperor also appeared at the same time.
"Illusionary Demoness" Butterfly Dance Immortal Emperor lightly waved her colorful ribbon, and wherever she passed, immortal soldiers were trapped in illusions and killed each other.
The "Netherworld Ghost Queen" Nether Moon Immortal Emperor was surrounded by Black Mist. When immortal soldiers touched the Black Mist, their souls were directly extracted.
"Extreme Ice Mystic Maiden" Frost Emperor lightly tapped her fingertip, and countless ice cones poured down like a torrential rain.
The last Immortal Emperor was the most mysterious, dressed in a pure white robe, with an indistinct face and strange, Chaos light flowing around him.
He was the "Chaos Wuji Immortal Emperor. With every move he made, space began to distort and deform. Some immortal soldiers were sucked into the Chaos vortex and completely disappeared before they could even react.
The combined pressure of the Ten Great Titled Immortal Emperors created a terrifying power capable of destroying heaven and earth.
Hongyu Immortal Emperor's face turned pale, and his hand holding the Spatial Prison began to tremble slightly.
Damn it, he was about to curse.
One of them would be enough to give them a hard time, but now a whole bunch of them have come at once. How are they supposed to fight this battle?
In desperation, he shouted at the Spatial Prison in his hand, "Help! Help!"