On the top of Fengtian Mountain, fighting continued, and the sounds of shouting and fighting never stopped.

After Yun Zheng asked Qingfeng to inform the Emperor, she prepared to face Bai Lianye and the nearly one hundred "envoys" behind him alone.

However, Feng Xinglan and the other seven suddenly returned to her side. The eight of them stood in the same position as before, with Feng Yun and the other two in the front, and the remaining six on either side, and some in the back.

Yu Qiu raised an eyebrow and said, "Zheng Zheng, you are short of seven people for the battle."

Mo Jing, carrying a large sword on his shoulder, said in a domineering tone, "The enemy has nearly a hundred people, and eight of us are enough."

"That makes sense." The friends echoed.

Yun Zheng raised her eyes and looked at them, a wanton smile slowly appearing at the corners of her lips.

Then——

The battle begins!

Yan Kongye saw the good atmosphere among the eight of them, and his eyes turned cold. He said, "I'm sorry, all eight of you will die today! There will be no more Fengyun Squad in the world!"

"Bai Lian Ye, come and fight!"

Yan Kongye raised his hand and waved it. In an instant, the nearly one hundred "honorable envoys" behind him rushed out and attacked in the direction of the Fengyun team!

Zhongli Wuyuan immediately formed a formation barrier, and the light blue barrier blocked the "envoys" for two seconds.

Just as the formation barrier was broken, Feng Xinglan and Mo Jing had already mobilized the spiritual power in their bodies and swung their swords/knives together to attack the "honorable envoys".

"Clang—"

boom!

The sword is sharp and the blade is powerful.

The nearest twenty or so 'Honorable Envoys' were directly knocked away, but the 'Honorable Envoys' behind them continued to follow one after another. The pressure from the entire Holy Dao world pressed down layer by layer, and a feeling of suffocation came over them.

Nangong Qingqing and Yun Zheng joined forces to launch an attack, a mixture of ice and fire, which directly froze and devoured the "envoys" in front of them.

'boom--'

After forcing the 'envoys' back a little distance, Yan Chen, Yu Qiu and Mu Yin moved forward to launch a close attack.

Yan Chen was seen holding a large black cauldron in his hand, and smashing it down bravely towards the 'honorable envoy' who was frozen in ice.

Bang!

The kind that shoots people in the head directly.

The weapon in Yu Qiu's hand was still the iron fan, but his iron fan had a sharp blade. When his figure flashed, the iron fan in his hand directly cut off the head of a "honorable envoy".

Mu Yin held the double-edged sword in both hands, and moved nimbly through the crowd with the sword, and every strike of the sword hit the target.

“clang!”

Yan Kongye saw the scene in front of him. Not long after, several of these puppet envoys died.

Yan Kongye's face was sinister. These 'honored envoys' who had been possessed by the body had not only failed to integrate well with their new bodies, but their movements were also clumsy. However, this was not the reason why they were killed by the people of the Holy Heavenly Dao Realm.

His sweet voice was filled with murderous intent as he said, "Kill them, or your souls will disappear from this world forever."

The 'envoys' seemed to have listened.

After that, a disgusting aura burst out from their bodies, and they charged towards the eight Fengyun people to kill them.

Dozens of "honorable envoys" besieged Fengyun and his eight companions.

The eight Fengyun people retreated, back to back, shoulder to shoulder, looking seriously at the dozens of "honorable envoys" who were coming at them aggressively.

"Buy me some time." Yun Zheng said in a low voice.

"good."

Feng Xinglan and the other seven didn't say much. They had nothing but trust in Yun Zheng. They gathered their spiritual power and launched an attack on the enemy.

"Who's afraid of who? Look at my sword!"

"war--"

Many people in the Holy Ruins noticed the situation here, because there were nearly a hundred "honorable envoys" gathered here, and the number was extremely terrifying.

There are only more than 500 envoys from the advanced continent.

Someone saw this and exclaimed, "It's them!"

"How can eight of them handle so many 'envoys'?!"

"Let's go up and help them..."

"Did Yan Kongye betray me?!"

At this moment——

The girl standing in the middle of the battle circle shouted, "Dajuan, Erbai, Sanfeng, Siqing, Wulin, Qifan, and Badan, come out!"

At that moment, seven figures appeared beside the girl. Aside from the little boy in white robes and the old dwarf holding the Hunyuan Pagoda, the others had transformed into combat beasts.

When everyone saw this scene, their pupils shrank slightly. The four ancient divine beasts were actually gathered together by this violent little witch!

White Tiger, Phoenix, Azure Dragon, Black Tortoise, and Qilin.

Five giant beasts were seen heading towards the "envoys". Their roars were shocking, and the aura of super-divine beasts they exuded was not to be underestimated.

"Big Scroll, Seven Brahmas!"

"Okay, master." The little boy in white robe replied seriously, then when he raised his little hand, a thick book emitting a faint red light fell into his palm, and he immediately opened a page.

Pointing the thick book at the 'envoys', he solemnly said two idioms in succession:

"A dragnet!"

"crack shot!"

Many people looked at the little boy in white robes curiously, and felt confused and puzzled after hearing the idioms he said.

After a pause of one or two seconds, all the 'envoys' in that area were pressed to the ground for no reason. At the same time, they let out painful roars, as if they were hit by some force.

Suddenly, the Hunyuan Tower held in the hands of a little old dwarf suddenly grew dozens of times larger, and an aura belonging to an ancient artifact spread out.

"Buzz—"

The old dwarf said in a deep voice: "The Primordial Chaos is open, suppressing all things!"

In an instant, the dozens of people and "envoys" who were pressed to the ground by the invisible force were torn apart by a powerful suction force, and their bodies were gradually sucked into Hunyuan.

The person who was watching this scene exclaimed: “!” What a powerful artifact!

So, is that an old dwarf, or the spirit of a divine artifact?!

Yun Zheng had revealed almost all of her cards. She asked Dajuan and the others to help Lan and the others deal with those "honorable envoys", while she set her target of attack on Yan Kongye.

She tiptoed lightly and leaped in front of Yan Kongye.

A silver sword appeared in the girl's palm. The sword was raised, flashing with silver light, and pointed directly at Yan Kongye's face.

"Bai Lian Ye, let's fight to the death!"

Yan Kongye stared at her with his dark eyes for a long time. He licked his bright red lips and said with some interest, "Zheng Zheng, it's my honor."

Either he died at her hands, or she died at his.

The battle is about to begin!

The two figures met in mid-air, and then a powerful residual force burst out.

boom!

Yun Zheng gripped the hilt of the sword tightly, murderous intent surging in her heart.

After two rounds of fighting, the two retreated a distance. Yun Zheng's eyes narrowed slightly. Bai Lianye's cultivation was gradually improving. Now he had actually reached the realm of the All Saint Dao Realm!

She retracted her silver sword.

I saw her closing her eyes, as if she was feeling something.