Outrageous! Even the ancient immortal emperor is my friend!

Listening to Xia Yunxuan's words, the white-clothed divine monk smiled slightly, and then slowly said: "The name of the God of War in Great Xia is as loud as thunder, but..."

The white-robed divine monk stopped talking midway through his words.

But everyone knew what the white-clothed divine monk meant, and Xia Yuxuan was right.

Xia Qingtian, the God of War in Great Xia, was very famous, but that was before.

Isn't Xia Qingtian gone now? Otherwise, how could Daxia have their turn to hang here in the Ten Thousand Buddhas Temple.

Xia Wanqiu stood up at this time, pointed her finger at Xia Yunxuan and said angrily: "Xia Yunxuan, you put away the ancient emperor's magic weapon now, I can save your life!"

Xia Yunxuan let out a long breath and looked at Xia Wanqiu with complicated eyes.

He said softly: "Second sister, you should never hurt the eldest sister..."

But Xia Yunxuan's words were not heard by anyone. Everyone only saw Xia Yunxuan's handprints suddenly changing at this moment, and then pointed towards the white-clothed divine monk.

"Colluding with traitors and offending our country is a punishable crime!"

"Zhan Tianjun, follow His Royal Highness to kill the traitors!"

The Shifang God-killing Spear began to tremble violently, sending out a powerful wave of spiritual energy towards the white-clothed divine monk.

The white-clothed divine monk looked at the fluctuations of spiritual energy heading towards him.

He just clasped his hands together and said softly: "The Shifang God-killing Spear is indeed powerful, but His Highness alone cannot fully revive this ancient emperor's divine weapon."

After saying that, the white-robed holy monk took off the red sandalwood beads hanging around his neck, and then said softly to it: "Amitabha!"

Then he threw out the red sandalwood beads and suppressed them with the Shifang God-killing Spear.

At the same time, he spoke to Wei Zhong and said, "This battle against the Heavenly Army will be left to you, Donor Wei."

Wei Zhong nodded, soared into the sky, and faced the golden dragon condensed with fighting spirit. At the same time, he said in a cold voice: "Today, I want to change the day of Da Xia, and I want you, the evil blood of the Xia family, to change my life." Completely disappear from Canglan Continent!"

After saying that, runes like torrents flew out from Wei Zhong's palm, and then slowly condensed into a huge spiritual array in the air, exuding terrifying pressure.

"boom!"

Terrifying spiritual energy fluctuations spread across the sky, and the vast void collapsed once again.

Xia Wanqiu frowned. He knew that there would be some upheavals when Ten Thousand Buddhas Temple settled in Daxia.

But she didn't expect it to be like this. This scene reminded her of the pain hidden deep in her heart.

At that moment, a fierce look flashed in his eyes, he turned his hand, and a stone talisman emerged from his hand.

Then he crushed it in his palm, and then a breath floated out from the stone talisman.

This breath exuded a spatial fluctuation, and after floating out from the stone talisman, a spatial passage actually opened in the air.

Figures with strong auras, wearing gray robes, walked out of the passage.

Then he knelt down on one knee respectfully towards Xia Wanqiu and said in unison: "See the Saint of our sect!"

Xu Fan, who was hiding under the Immortal Golden Lotus, looked at this scene and was slightly surprised.

I think these figures in gray robes are the remnants of the sect that was wiped out by Daxia.

At this moment, a casual cultivator next to Xu Fan smacked his lips and said: "It's incredible, it's incredible, I'm worthy of saying that I came all the way from the Eastern Region, but I didn't expect to see such an eye-opening thing. "

Another monk also nodded and said in agreement: "Then you are really lucky. As a native of the Central Region, this is the first time that I know that the second princess of Daxia is actually the saint of the previous Demonic Array Sect."

Xu Fan raised his eyebrows, but did not answer. Instead, he squinted at the scene at the moment, hesitating whether he should take action or not.

At this moment, Xia Wanqiu raised her hand and said to the monks behind her: "The hatred of destroying the family will be resolved today. Those who surrender will spare their lives and retain their official positions. They will resist stubbornly and will be killed without mercy!"

"Yes!"

At this moment, the faces of everyone in the Daxia royal family turned gloomy after hearing Xia Wanqiu's words.

Some people's eyes have changed at this moment, because everyone present is a smart person.

They can all clearly observe the current situation.

The three main pillars of Daxia have now fallen, and the former overlord has now become a piece of fish on the chopping board, or a fat sheep waiting to be slaughtered.

The current situation has become obvious. Although the eldest prince can control the ancient emperor's divine weapons, Shangguan Jue can also control the Zhantian Army.

But in the final analysis, the strength of these two people is still not enough, and neither of them can fully master these two trump cards.

The fierce battle in the air is still continuing at this moment, and the two people from the Daxia Dynasty are gradually falling into a disadvantage. Defeat will be a matter of time.

Moreover, the Ten Thousand Buddhas Temple is still hovering in the sky in Daxia.

There are still many old monks sitting in the Ten Thousand Buddhas Temple, and interests are involved in this matter.

The more efforts this Ten Thousand Buddhas Temple contributes, the easier it will be for the people of the Great Xia Dynasty to open their mouths and make demands.

Not to mention that there are still remnants of the Demonic Formation Sect at this moment.

Just like this, several figures from the Daxia royal family walked out and knelt down on one knee facing Xia Wanqiu's figure.

"I am willing to follow the second princess!"

These people knelt down on one knee in front of Xia Wanqiu, with flattering smiles on their faces.

But there are still many loyal people in the Daxia royal family.

Immediately, someone let out a roar and then attacked the surrendered officials with overwhelming spiritual energy.

Xia Wanqiu's face turned cold, and a cold voice came from her mouth.

"Go, fight and leave no one behind!"

"Yes!"

Following Xia Wanqiu's order, the strong men in gray robes behind them turned into gray shadows like bats and flew out from behind them, attacking the resisting Daxia royal family.

Looking at the scene off the field, Xia Wanqiu's always cold face revealed a cheerful smile at this moment, as if a great revenge was about to be avenged.

But at this moment, a sound that she had never dreamed of resounded throughout the world.

"The Daxia royal family obeyed the order and operated the national defense formation. All the saints of the Daxia royal family retreated to the formation."

This sound that seemed familiar yet unfamiliar to everyone resounded throughout the world.

Xia Wanqiu's body across from her suddenly trembled.

Then the voice that had been cold in the past actually began to have a touch of disbelief at this moment.

"You...you actually..."

"Yes, I, Xia Yanran, am back."

As this soft voice sounded, a figure wearing a golden dress appeared in everyone's sight.

This figure was wearing a golden dress, with a phoenix that wanted to soar in the nine heavens embroidered with gold thread.

Her long black hair naturally fell down her head, and her soft face looked dignified under this luxurious outfit.

Just like a high and mighty queen.