Abandoning my son, I turned around and established the Supreme Immortal Dynasty!

Ying Changfeng, the Great Emperor of the Eight Wastelands, made it clear that he was telling Daxia on purpose.

Using the power of an imperial dynasty to attack a dynasty, he offered an olive branch to one of the top strong men. Once the other party surrendered to him, this would undoubtedly greatly reduce the arrogance of the Great Xia Dynasty, and even make it easy. It is enough to cause the other party to collapse from within.

This abacus is well played.

If it were an ordinary dynasty force, then if they received such an olive branch from the emperor, they would most likely agree.

pity.

Wanting to poach the corner of the Great Xia Dynasty is obviously wishful thinking.

"Humph!"

Just when the Eight Desolate Emperors threw out the olive branch, a cold snort sounded: "With your mere Eight Desolate Emperors, do you deserve this general to join?"

As soon as these words came out, the Bahuang Emperor Ying Changfeng, who was still looking aloof and arrogant, also instantly darkened his face.

got rejected!

He was a majestic emperor, but his face was completely beaten by the other party's contempt and provocation.

now.

The corner of Xiao Ling's mouth raised slightly on the wall of the border city of the Great Xia Dynasty.

The Great Emperor Ying Changfeng wanted to poach him, which was clearly bringing humiliation to himself.

Gao Xianzhi and other generals were summoned by him from the system. Not only were they unparalleled in combat power, they were also absolutely loyal to him. It was absolutely impossible to persuade them to surrender.

at the same time.

The spies from various forces who were hiding in the dark also witnessed all this with their own eyes.

Originally, I thought that if Ying Changfeng, the Great Emperor of the Eight Wildernesses, personally came to recruit him, the general of Daxia would definitely surrender.

Unexpectedly, not only did he not surrender, but the other party also sneered at the Eight Desolate Emperors without hesitation.

"Brilliant!"

"This general in Daxia actually refused so decisively even to the Emperor Bahuang's solicitation, and even more humiliated him with such ordinary words!"

"This general is powerful and tyrannical, so he naturally has a certain amount of confidence. However, he is facing the Emperor of the Eight Desolations. To offend such a leader of the imperial dynasty, this operation is obviously too unwise."

The spies hidden in various forces were not very optimistic about Gao Xianzhi's operation.

Even if the other party is a Saint Realm being.

The Saint is certainly tyrannical, but the long history of the establishment of the Eight Desolate Emperors and the underlying foundation are so tyrannical that even a Saint in the realm will definitely find it difficult to compete with them.

What's more, the Emperor of the Eight Desolations at this moment is blessed by the power of luck. With these methods alone, it is not difficult to kill this Saint of Great Xia.

"Don't eat and drink a toast!"

"I just gave you this opportunity. Since you don't cherish it so much, don't blame me for being ruthless!"

The Great Emperor Ying Changfeng looked at where Gao Xianzhi was.

He originally thought that the other party was a third-level Saint Realm, and would be a rare talent to help him in the Eight Desolate Emperors, so he thought of recruiting him under his command.

But if the other party speaks so arrogantly, he will definitely die today.

Swish!

The figure of Ying Changfeng, the Great Emperor of the Eight Desolations, flashed.

In an instant, the person was only ten feet away from Gao Xianzhi.

The Emperor's Sword, which contained the power of the emperor's destiny, was cut down without mercy.

"not good!"

When Gao Xianzhi sensed the opponent's attack, he suddenly felt something bad.

He could still resist based on his strength alone, but with the blessing of the imperial dynasty's luck, it was definitely not something he could contend with.

Gao Xianzhi waved the long sword in his hand, and the strength of the third level Saint Realm in his body quickly gathered, preparing to fight against the Great Emperor Ying Changfeng of the Eight Desolations.

But just when the attack of Ying Changfeng, the Great Emperor of the Eight Desolations, was about to fall.

Suddenly, dozens of figures appeared in front of Gao Xianzhi.

These dozen figures moved extremely fast, and in an instant they were in front of Gao Xianzhi. With their combination, they directly blocked Ying Changfeng's sword that contained the power of the destiny of the Eight Desolate Emperors. Down.

The person who took action was Yanyun Shibaqi.

However, after blocking the attack, the Yanyun Eighteen Cavalry were all forced to retreat some distance behind.

At the critical moment, Xiao Ling naturally took out another of his trump cards.

Otherwise, just relying on Gao Xianzhi's own efforts will definitely lead to disaster in the end.

For such a fierce general, he did not want to be killed by the Eight Desolate Emperors.

"Is there any backup?"

When he saw more than ten figures suddenly appearing, the Eight Desolate Emperor Ying Changfeng was immediately shocked.

This small dynasty power already has a semi-saint and a third-level saint. If there are more than ten powerful people, even he, the emperor of the dynasty, would be unbelievable.

However, after carefully examining the dozen or so people who appeared, he felt extremely disdainful in his heart.

A total of eighteen people appeared in front of him, but the level of cultivation of these eighteen people made him not care at all.

They are all in the realm of venerable beings.

Although it is extremely unbelievable for a dynasty to have such a Venerable Realm, but after seeing the previous semi-saints of the Great Xia Dynasty and the current Saint Realm, even if the opponent brings out eighteen Venerable Realm beings, , which is not without great surprise.

Among these eighteen people, there is one at the seventh level of the Venerable Realm, and the rest are all at the mid-level of the Venerable Realm.

"Your Great Xia Dynasty no longer has the realm of saints. Now you don't want to use these eighteen venerables to stop me, right?"

Ying Changfeng, the Great Emperor of the Eight Desolations, looked calmly at the Eighteen Cavalrymen of Yanyun who were standing opposite him.

Even though the other party had previously used some joint special means to block his attack, he didn't think that the eighteen Daxia sages who suddenly rushed out could pose any threat to him due to the gap in realm strength.

If he wanted to, he could easily kill a large area with such an existence.

Yanyun's Eighteenth Rider, wearing a black armor mask, turned a deaf ear to the words of the Eight Desolate Emperor Ying Changfeng and had no memory at all.

This is a cold-blooded combination that only knows how to kill according to orders. On the battlefield, it can only strangle all enemies. As for nonsense, that is simply impossible.

Gao Xianzhi on the side looked at the Yanyun Eighteen Cavalry who took action, and felt a little relieved in his heart.

As a general of Daxia, he naturally knew the identities of the eighteen Venerable Realm men in front of him who were wearing black armor and cloaks and had cold auras.

This is another powerful trump card under His Majesty's command.

Although these eighteen people seem to be only at the level of the Venerable Realm, their combined strength is extraordinary. Even their own third-level Saint Realm can hardly be their opponent.

"Thank you for your help and..."

Gao Xianzhi looked at the Eighteen Yanyun Cavalry in front of him.

I originally wanted to say something, but Yanyun's Eighteenth Cavalry did not express their stance at all. They had already taken the lead and charged towards Ying Changfeng, the Great Emperor of the Eight Desolations not far away.

Gao Xianzhi: "..."

I was so ignored...