Chapter 807: Enemy at the Gate

The next second, Gu Yanhe's body was wrapped in silver-gray light and disappeared instantly.

Luo Li watched him disappear from where he was and narrowed her eyes, "He still escaped."

Xing Yi frowned and said, "I was negligent."

"I don't blame you," Luo Li walked over, "How are you feeling?"

Xing Yi smiled and said, "I've been taking the elixirs you made over the years, and my spirit has become stronger than before. It won't matter if it's just for a while."

She said worriedly, "If he brings your news back to the gods, then..."

Luo Li shook her head slightly and said, "Gu Yanhe has already said it. He already knew it a long time ago. There is nothing left to hide at this point."

Xing Yi sighed, "Yeah, I just hope he won't rush to attack you."

Luo Li soothed him, "If he could attack me, he would have already done so. Even if he knows my identity, as long as I don't expose myself to him, he can't do anything to me."

The night was as dark as ink. Luo Li stood in an open space. The moonlight shone on her cold face, reflecting a hint of determination.

She raised her hand gently, "Let's go back to Longyuan City. The world is about to change."

In the night, Luo Li's figure seemed to blend into the inky sky. She tapped her toes lightly, and her figure rose up like a nighthawk with spread wings, flying towards Longyuan City.

The wind whistled past her ears, lifting her waterfall-like black hair and making it flutter like inky clouds.

The outline of Longyuan City gradually became clear in the night. The lights were dim, but it could not hide the silence on the eve of the coming storm.

Luo Li's eyes were cold and determined. This time, she still would not lose!

As dawn broke, urgent news came from all major domains.

Without exception, the dark world moved.

The dark army, like a black torrent, set out from various dark world rifts. They were distributed in an orderly manner and were completely well-trained warriors.

And one third of them gathered in Jinglong Territory.

Tianhuang Territory.

The dark world army was clad in black armor, holding bone knives, and marching in unison, each step shattering the silence around them.

Their eyes flickered with desire for blood, like hungry wolves in the abyss, ready to move.

The leading dark general was dressed in a black robe, his face hidden in the shadows, revealing only a pair of scarlet eyes, as if they could see into the deepest fears in people's hearts.

The sky of the Tianhuang Territory was covered by thick dark clouds. Occasionally, lightning flashed across the sky, illuminating the land that was about to be engulfed by war. The atmosphere of tension and despair filled the air.

At this moment, a golden phoenix that was big enough to cover the sky and the sun suddenly rose into the sky from Shenshui City.

Chen Shui stood on the city wall below. Below him were the warriors and magical beasts of the Tianhuang Domain. They all looked at the figure in the sky with respect.

The voice of the Heavenly Phoenix spread to every warrior in the Heavenly Phoenix Domain, "Everyone, be on guard and prepare for battle!"

Such scenes happen in every domain. At this point, they will no longer hesitate or be afraid. They will fight their way out for their homeland!

Jinglong Territory, Longyuan City.

Luo Li stood on the city wall, "Ling Yu."

"I am here."

Ling Yu stood beside her and said in a deep voice, "Everyone in Longyuan City has made sufficient preparations."

"Okay," Luo Li turned around, "I hope they won't blame me for attracting one-third of the dark world's undead here."

"No, Spirit Master," Lingyu smiled, "This is their home. Now the entire Zhutian League is here. We will obey your orders."

Luo Li looked at the aura that was getting closer and closer, and exhaled deeply, "Everyone, be on alert and prepare to fight!"

Lingyu looked serious and said, "Yes!"

Following Luo Li's order, the archers of Longyuan City quickly lined up, their armor shining with a cold light in the setting sun.

On the city wall, archers drew their bows to their full potential, and arrows were like dark clouds, ready to be shot.

Luo Li flipped her palm, and an ice-blue longbow appeared in her hand.

With another thought, Seventeen and the others were all summoned out. Luo Li glanced at Seventeen, Xiaoliu, Momo and Xiaomaoqiu, and her eyes moved.

Seventeen is a high-level emperor, and Xiaoliu is now even stronger than Seventeen. Although Momo's strength is not as good as the two of them, it is not much weaker than Seventeen.

The four of them will definitely face the four Dark Lords.

Among the human race, among Feng Yan, Xue Sha, Yun Youzi and Ling Yu, except Feng Yan, the other three have just entered the realm of Zunhuang.

But there was no other way, they had to each hold back the Dark Lord who had the strength of an emperor.

In addition, there is Ye Yuan, who has also just entered the realm of Zunhuang.

But even if all the powerful emperors gathered together, they could only hold back eight Dark Lords, but there were twelve Dark Lords in the Dark Realm.

There is also a First Dark Lord, Wu Jin, whose strength is unknown.

There is an absolute generation gap in combat power between the Emperor and the King. Ten Kings may only be able to hold back one Emperor.

Luo Li bit her lip. She could take on the Dark Realm Lord herself, but what about the others...

They seemed to know what Luo Li was thinking, and said with a smile: "Ali, we will advance and retreat with you."

Luo Li's eyes became firm, and the heavy stone pressing on her heart seemed to be lifted.

She smiled and said, "We advance and retreat together!"

On the distant horizon, the dark world's undead army was surging towards them like a black tide.

The army of the dark world was like a dark cloud pressing in, covering the sky and the sun. Strange ripples appeared on the sea, as if the huge mouth of the abyss wanted to swallow everything.

On land, wars raged everywhere, and warriors from all realms fought bloody battles, but they could not stop the iron hoof of the dark world.

In the sky, the flying undead, unique to the dark world, flapped their wings, casting the shadow of death.

At the edge of the deep sea, the waves are surging with anxiety and fear, as if foreshadowing that a catastrophe is about to sweep across this tranquil sea, completely tearing the peace apart.

At the foot of Longyuan City.

The Dark Realm Lord Fan Jue personally led the troops, followed by twelve Dark Lords and more than ten million Dark Realm warriors.

Fan Jue sat on a pure-blooded blood dragon undead beast and looked at Luo Li on the city wall from afar.

This time, you can't escape.

Luo Li narrowed her eyes in the wind, pinched her hands together, and the huge formation was instantly formed.

But it is not a defensive formation, but a boosting formation.

Ling Yu was stunned, "Spirit Master, this..."

Luo Li looked at the twelve Dark Lords and said with a wry smile, "Although the formations in Longyuan City are more solid than those in other cities, with the Dark Realm Lord himself here, the formations are probably just pieces of paper in his eyes, easily shattered."

"I secretly set up this formation a few days ago. I learned it in the Tower of Gods. It's pretty good, right?" she said with a smile.

A trace of worry flashed across Lingyu's eyes. It would be difficult for even the Emperor to form a formation of this level. Moreover, this was the supreme formation of their tribe. Originally, the formation master of the tribe only needed a drop of blood from the Spirit Master to deploy it. But now in the Continent of Ten Thousand Beasts, they didn't have a single elite formation master.

The Spirit Master is not of the bloodline of a formation master, and I don’t know how much energy she spent on setting up this formation.