In the darkness, several figures retreated silently.
Ye Lan floated to a wall made up of countless small mirrors, each mirror showing the scene of a different place.
"Li Tiankuang, you old man really don't miss any opportunity."
Ye Lan muttered to himself in front of the mirror showing the Ten Thousand Beasts Sect.
"That madman Xue Wuhen probably can't hold himself back any longer. As for Xiao Wuchen, he's a hypocrite."
Deputy Palace Master Youquan emerged from the shadows: "Palace Master, should we seize this opportunity and take action together?"
"No rush." Ye Lan interrupted him, "Let those idiots test it first. My Netherworld Palace is best at waiting for the best opportunity in the dark."
He reached out and gently stroked the mirror, and the scene switched to the Imperial City's Zichen Palace.
"Su Qinghuang won't fall so easily. Even if her godhead is shattered, she will definitely have a backup plan."
Youquan was puzzled: "What about us?"
"Make every effort to gather intelligence and understand the movements of all parties." Ye Lan's voice gradually dissipated into the darkness. "Once the time is right, I will shroud the entire Xuandan Divine Realm under the shadow of the Netherworld Palace!"
The secret agents of the Netherworld Palace were like an invisible spider web, quietly covering the entire Xuandan Divine Realm.
Ye Lan knew very well that information was the most deadly weapon. He didn't care who would eventually sit on the throne, as long as the Nether Palace could gain the greatest benefit from it.
On the mirror wall, the image of Zichen Palace suddenly blurred and then disappeared completely.
Ye Lan was not surprised. Huang Chao must have activated some kind of shielding spell.
But this just shows that Su Qinghuang's situation is worse than imagined.
…
Outside the imperial city, dark clouds covered the city and the wind howled violently.
The flags of the three major sects fluttered in the wind, and tens of thousands of cultivators surrounded the main city of the Tianyan Dynasty.
Above the imperial city, the golden city defense formation slowly rotated, like an immortal golden sun, enveloping the entire palace.
Li Tiankuang stood on top of a black-scaled earth dragon that was a hundred feet tall, with murderous energy surging around him.
He raised his hand and waved it, and thousands of ferocious beasts behind him roared in unison, shaking the sky!
"Su Qinghuang! Your godhead has been shattered, and the Tianyan Dynasty has reached its end! Today, my Wanshou Sect will sue the Tiansheng Dynasty for justice!"
Before he finished speaking, the ground shook violently, and countless monsters rushed in from all directions, madly attacking the city defense formation.
The giant elephants trampled, the demon wolves bit, and several ferocious flying birds swooped down, grabbing the golden barrier with their sharp claws, causing ripples!
However, the formation did not move at all!
Li Tiankuang's face was gloomy and he snorted coldly.
"A mere formation, can it stop the beast tide of my Ten Thousand Beast Sect?"
On the other side, Xue Wuhen licked his lips, with a bloodthirsty gleam in his eyes.
"Su Qinghuang, are you hiding in this tortoise shell to stall for time?" He grinned and waved his hand, "Blood Evil Guards, break the formation for me!"
In an instant, thousands of monks wearing blood-red robes formed seals at the same time, and blood-colored runes condensed in the air, turning into a huge blood wave, slamming towards the city defense formation!
boom--
The blood and golden light collided, bursting out with dazzling light, and the entire imperial city was shaking.
However, the formation remained stable, without any signs of damage.
A hint of impatience flashed in Xue Wuhen's eyes, and he said coldly.
"Keep going! I want to see how long this formation can last!"
Leng Xinghe, the eldest disciple of Jiange, stood in the air with his feet on a flying sword.
His face was stern, but there was a hint of sarcastic smile on the corner of his mouth.
"Su Qinghuang!" His voice was cold, yet it contained endless sarcasm. "You are a dignified empress, yet now you are hiding in the formation like a tortoise, not daring to show your face. How ridiculous!"
He raised his hand and waved it, and thirty-six Tiangang Sword Guards drew their swords at the same time, the sword light was like a rainbow, slashing towards the formation.
Zheng——
The sword energy was powerful, but it still failed to shake the formation in the slightest.
Leng Xinghe sneered and continued to provoke.
"Why, the empress who suppressed all the enemies now doesn't even have the courage to fight?
Or... are you so weak that you don't even have the strength to leave the formation?"
His voice spread throughout the entire imperial city, and every word was heart-wrenching!
"The Tianyan Dynasty has run out of luck! Su Qinghuang, if you still have any dignity left, come out and fight!
Otherwise, once we break through the formation, we will whip you to pieces!"
Ye Lan did not show up in person, but hid in the void, quietly observing everything.
His eyes were deep and the corners of his mouth were slightly raised.
"Fight, make trouble...When both of you are injured, then I, the Netherworld Palace, will take action."
People in the imperial city were in panic.
Although the city defense formation was strong, the offensive of the three major sects was like raging waves, hitting the golden barrier wave after wave.
Every collision caused the entire palace to tremble, as if the end of the world had come.
Ye Han, the commander of the imperial guards, stood on the palace wall, gazing grimly at the massive enemy army outside the city, with an unprecedented pressure surging in his heart.
"Commander, how long can the formation last?"
A deputy general asked in a low voice, with an uncontrollable tremor in his voice.
Ye Han did not answer immediately, but just stared at the overwhelming ferocious beasts, blood waves and sword lights outside the city.
After a while, he said in a deep voice: "As long as the Empress is still here, the formation will not be broken."
But even he himself didn't dare to fully believe this sentence.
The divine nature was shattered, and the empress was seriously injured... How long can she hold on now?
Deep in the palace, the palace maids huddled together, shivering.
Every time the formation was hit, they would scream, as if the ferocious beasts would rush in and tear them to pieces in the next moment.
"It's over, it's all over..." An elderly maid collapsed on the ground. "How can we possibly stop them if the three major sects join forces?"
"Shut up!"
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