But Bian Lang felt that all of this was an act by Emperor Baiyang. The Heavenly Realm was making a big fuss this time because they wanted to get rid of Bian Lang, and they would never send a peace-loving emperor to be the commander.

It is said that true villains are easy to deal with, but hypocrites are the most difficult to handle.

Bian Lang, thinking this, grabbed at Emperor Baiyang.

Emperor Baiyang stood still, seemingly not intending to resist.

Instead, Luo Xiafei flashed forward and blocked Bian Lang's path.

"Brother Luo, at this moment we are enemies, not friends." Bian Lang only wanted to tell Luo Xiafei that he would not show any mercy.

Luo Xiafei laughed and said, "I won't hold back either."

The moment they made contact, a dazzling golden light burst forth from Luo Xiafei's body.

Shangguan Hongyu and the others couldn't help but feel worried for Bian Lang.

Previously, they had only heard about Luo Xiafei's power from Bian Lang, but now that they had seen it with their own eyes, they realized that Luo Xiafei was far more powerful than the immortals who had been killed earlier.

Luo Xiafei had given it his all, but the moment he met Bian Lang, his heart was filled with despair.

The golden light emanating from his body originally formed an indestructible barrier, but Bian Lang easily broke through it from the side and still rushed towards Emperor Baiyang. In fact, his speed not only did not decrease, but also increased.

What kind of monster is this?

Emperor Baiyang remained standing still, but he had already been secretly gathering his strength.

He had only heard of Bian Lang's power before and was quite dismissive of it. But the shock he felt when he saw Bian Lang easily kill five Celestial Immortals was still lingering in his heart.

Facing the approaching waves, Emperor Baiyang was filled with anticipation.

As a celestial emperor, whose strength is almost second only to the Heavenly Emperor, Emperor Baiyang has always longed to fight against top experts from different worlds.

boom.

Amidst the deafening roar, Emperor Baiyang was thrown backward.

Bian Lang followed closely, waving his hands and flashing golden light, turning the entire sky golden.

Luo Xiafei was completely shocked and just stood at a distance, staring blankly.

Among the Heavenly Emperors, Emperor Baiyang was the most powerful. That was why the Heavenly Emperor ordered him to lead the army to capture Bian Lang, so that there would be no mishap.

Judging from the current situation, Emperor Baiyang alone is no match for Bian Lang.

If Bian Lang kills Emperor Baiyang, the Heavenly Emperor will probably have to take action himself next time.

At this moment, Luo Xiafei was wondering if even if the Heavenly Emperor himself took action, could he really be a match for Bian Lang?

"Does the immortal perhaps wish to go up and help?" Shangguan Hongyu stared intently at Luo Xiafei.

Luo Xiafei's face was full of worry, his fists clenched tightly, looking like he might attack Bian Lang at any moment.

Luo Xiafei naturally knew Shangguan Hongyu's strength, and if they really fought, he estimated that he would have a hard time gaining the upper hand.

In this battle, the Celestial Realm's only hope to turn the tide is to rely on sheer numbers.

The fighting power of 300,000 heavenly soldiers is quite terrifying.

Over there, Emperor Baiyang was being beaten so badly by Bian Lang that he was powerless to fight back. But it would probably take Bian Lang some more time to completely subdue Emperor Baiyang.

According to Bian Lang's plan, when the heavenly soldiers attacked, they should quickly move up and capture Emperor Baiyang, which might avoid this fierce battle.

Bian Lang wasn't worried about how many heavenly soldiers would die, but rather he didn't want to see the multi-headed race suffer a bloodbath.

If the multi-headed tribe were to join the war, there would inevitably be a large number of casualties.

Before Luo Xiafei could even make a move, the black-faced immortal had already led his heavenly soldiers back.

Although Emperor Baiyang is in a difficult situation, everyone can see that he can hold on for the time being.

The black-faced immortal immediately made a decision to capture Shangguan Hongyu and the others first.

Shangguan Hongyu is Bian Lang's woman. If we can win her over, we can force Bian Lang to submit. This is much easier than directly winning over Bian Lang.

"Hongyu, that dark-faced guy seems to have his eye on you," Liu Yi whispered a reminder.

Shangguan Hongyu chuckled and said, "Isn't this obvious?"

"Then what should we do now..." Liu Yi wanted to ask.

Shangguan Hongyu said, "Although we all want to try our best to avoid a major war, given the current situation, that's impossible, so..."

Liu Yi understood Shangguan Hongyu's meaning, and the group immediately fell from the clouds and quickly returned to the ground.

The black-faced immortal was furious. After a moment's thought, he ordered tens of thousands of heavenly soldiers to assist Emperor Baiyang, while he led even more heavenly soldiers to continue the pursuit of Shangguan Hongyu and the others.

Seeing tens of thousands of heavenly soldiers charging towards Bianlang, Luoxiafei felt quite uneasy.

He knew that Emperor Baiyang would definitely not want the heavenly soldiers to help him, but if they didn't help, Emperor Baiyang would probably be defeated very soon.

If Emperor Baiyang dies tragically, the morale of the Heavenly Army will be greatly affected, and a complete rout is possible.

Without further hesitation, Luo Xiafei leaped forward and charged towards Bian Lang.

In situations like this, being shameless is the right thing to do.

As long as the final victory is won, thousands of years later, people will always remember that the heavens defeated Bianlang, not how miserable the process was.

However, Luo Xiafei still had a question in his mind: even with 300,000 heavenly soldiers, could they really win this battle in the end?

If they still lose after all this, then the Heavenly Realm is truly a huge joke.

Bian Lang sensed the killing intent of the heavenly soldiers and sneered, "Emperor Baiyang, does the Heavenly Realm really enjoy bullying the weak with the many?"

"It's good to win." Although Emperor Baiyang felt ashamed, face was not important at the moment. What was important was to win as soon as possible.

Bian Lang deeply agreed with Emperor Baiyang's words; as long as victory could be achieved, any means were justified.

He suddenly unleashed a palm strike, and a massive golden palm print crashed down upon Emperor Baiyang.

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