Chaos Heavenly Emperor Technique

Dragon Yin Fortress.

"Report!"

Outside Canglong Camp, a guard quickly rushed into the tent, knelt on the ground with a plop, and said in panic: "It's not good, Master Haorong, there is something going on over there at Star Source Fortress!"

"Bang!"

There was a loud noise, and a table made of Qingfeng sacred wood was immediately smashed into pieces.

On the main seat, it was the divine light inspired by Yuan Kun's Tiangang Divine Yuan that melted his eyes with Haorong.

Because the divine light burned the origin of Haorong's soul, even his broken divine body could not heal with its own recovery ability.

At this moment, Haorong's eyes were still empty and dark. Coupled with the ferocious scars on the eye sockets, Haorong's whole person looked a bit more sinister and evil, like a Shura ghost.

The divine eye was injured. Although he could sense any disturbance in the outside world with his spiritual consciousness, he could no longer see all the colors in the world.

Nowadays, Yi Ting is still in seclusion. As a dominant "dog" promoted next to Yi Ting, Haorong has naturally become the supreme commander of Longyin Fortress.

"What action? Do you need to be so panicked?"

Haorong's hollow eye sockets were fixedly staring at the guard. Although he had no eyeballs, they seemed to exude a soul-stirring pressure.

The guard swallowed hard and said in a trembling voice: "Reporting to Lord Haorong, according to the news from the spies ahead, the Gulanduo clan of Xingyuan Fortress should be out in full force. Moreover, those who are hiding in the Demon Realm are not All the old demons who came out were also dispatched this time, and there are several of them...all..."

"What are they?"

"They are all...beings of the same dominance level as you!"

"What a Gulando demon! What a Keweili! This stinky bitch, knowing that the fortress of dead souls has been captured by Ling Feng, the remnant of heaven, wants to take advantage of it! It's not that easy! Damn it, Lord Emperor, too I don’t know what I was thinking, but I gave up the Fortress of the Dead for nothing!”

"Damn it! Damn it! Why hasn't anything gone well lately?"

Immortal Emperor Haorong clenched his fists tightly and cursed like crazy.

"Master Haorong, what should we do now?"

"Yes, the Emperor is still in seclusion. Dragon Song Fortress is already our last position. Do we really want to retreat to the Immortal Realm?"

For a moment, all the senior elders of the Thunder Tribe and the Fire Tribe in the camp showed a hint of panic.

It seems that the situation is over for Yi Ting now.

After all, Queen Keveli of the demon clan is the ancestor level.

Now, there is another Ling Feng who defeated Young Master Xuance!

In addition, the Lord in White was also successfully promoted to the Ancestor.

Although Yi Ting is known as the most powerful person in the Immortal Realm, the opponent has three ancestors!

Once Yi Ting is defeated, what will happen to them?

"Why panic!"

Haorong snorted coldly, "Calm down, please!"

The next moment, Haorong stood up suddenly and walked out of the camp.

"Lord Haorong, you..."

The expressions of all the elders changed drastically. Is this old guy going to run away too?

Hao Rong suddenly turned around and snorted coldly, "You are all waiting here! I went to ask for instructions from Lord Emperor, and I will give you an answer!"

As soon as the words fell, Haorong turned into a ball of fire and rushed towards Yi Ting's retreat.

Only the elders were left, looking at each other, but in their hearts they were extremely panicked.

After all, although Yi Ting's betrayal of the Tiandao clan has been covered up for a long time by the senior officials of the Xantian Lei Clan, the truth is the truth.

Now, the descendants of the Tiandao clan have returned with their old tribes that were once loyal to Xu Zun.

That can be regarded as destiny!

…

"Emperor... Lord Emperor!"

Hao Rong rushed to Yi Ting's retreat place, and even fell to his knees when he stopped because he was so panicked.

How could this guy still look so calm and composed in front of outsiders? He rolled and crawled, threw himself in front of Yiting Gate, and said anxiously: "Lord Emperor, something bad has happened! I told you that the Fortress of the Dead cannot be lost!" Now that the fortress of the dead has been lost, our last escape route is gone! What should we do now?"

Hao Rong's face turned pale. If he hadn't been afraid of Yi Ting, he would have been tempted to rush in and see what the most powerful Emperor in the Immortal Realm had been doing all this time!

Having been in seclusion for such a long time, I have lost all opportunities.

Allowing the two camps of immortals and demons to form an alliance, the current situation is completely out of control.

"When it comes, it comes. Just resist it."

In the main hall, Yi Ting's voice came slowly.

"Lord Emperor, you also know the current situation. The magic circle of the Dead Souls Fortress may be able to last for a while, but the conditions of the Dragon Song Fortress are not as good as those of the Dead Souls Fortress. Just me, I'm afraid... I'm afraid...!"

Haorong gritted his teeth. If he could withstand it, he would be so scared!

"Of course I won't overestimate your ability."

Yi Ting snorted coldly, and the next moment, a golden light shot out of the hall with a "swish".

"then!"

Yi Ting's voice came, and Haorong subconsciously reached out to pick it up. When he opened his palm, he saw a golden inverted triangle shape floating on it.

"This is?"

"Control the core of the light prism transmitter." Yi Ting smiled coldly, "Do you really think I have no preparations? Let them do it. With this thing in your hand, you can control the light prism transmitter as you like. Who dares? When you get close to Longyin Fortress, you can directly order the laser beam to be fired."

"Just...just this gadget?" Haorong swallowed, a little unbelievable, "What kind of light prism laser is this powerful?"

"Below the Ancestor, if you touch it, you will die! Even if it is the Ancestor level, it will be severely damaged if it is pierced by the beam! Why, don't you have any confidence in your heart?"

"Under the ancestor, if you touch it, you will die??"

Haorong held the triangular-shaped piece of his hand and trembled slightly, then laughed loudly, "Yes! I have a bottom! I have a bottom! Lord Emperor has a clever plan! Haha, let them do it! Let them die. Come on! Hahaha!”

"Go!"

Yi Ting's voice sounded again, "If you defended before I came out of seclusion, you are a hero! I came out of seclusion and ascended, and you will be credited with your great contribution! If you fail, no one else will kill you. I will come out first." One will kill you!"

"clear!"

Haorong nodded repeatedly, pinched the core of the light prism transmitter tightly, gritted his teeth and said: "If it fails, I don't need you to do anything, Lord Emperor, my subordinates will never dare to survive!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Haorong spread out his body skills and flew towards the tower.

After a while, Haorong's voice suddenly resounded throughout the Longyin Fortress.

"All officers and soldiers obey the order, and the defensive formations are fully activated! I have been personally given a treasure by the Emperor. No one can break into the Dragon Roar Fortress!"

The voice paused, Haorong raised his arms and shouted loudly again: "Today, I swear to live and die with Longyin Fortress!"

Whoosh whoosh!

The next moment, all the ministers and elders flew out. Seeing Haorong's confident look, their fighting spirit was rekindled for a moment!

"I swear to live and die with Longyin Fortress!"

For a moment, all the elders shouted in unison.

After a while, brilliance flashed everywhere in the fortress, and the Dragon Roar Fortress defense array was fully activated!

…

Boom!

Boom! Boom! Boom!

The war drums are beating, and the demonic cloud flags are burning in the sky!

When the defense formation of Longyin Fortress was fully activated, the army of demons that poured out from the Star Source Fortress finally arrived thousands of miles away from Longyin Fortress.

For any elite member of the Fallen Angel Legion, this distance is only a matter of seconds.

But at this moment, the vanguard group at the forefront of the demon army is none other than those old Broken-level demons who have been hiding in the world!

Bang!

There was a loud noise, and a giant beast that was more than ten feet tall and covered with a layer of ice crystal armor slowly walked out from the demon army.

It's Zifeng!

Ling Feng stood with his hands behind Zifeng's back, looking towards the direction of Longyin Fortress. When he saw that the defensive formation was fully activated, a ray of light flashed in his eyes.

"It seems that Yi Ting, that old dog, chose to delay."

Ke Weili stood beside Ling Feng and whispered: "However, I didn't see Yi Ting. Could it be that he wants to stop our thousands of troops with just one Haorong?"

"Something's not right."

Ling Feng shook his head, "Yi Ting always acts cautiously. He will not be so stupid as to think that sending one Haorong can stop us from the fortress."

"No matter what, we have reached this point and there is no way out."

A cold light flashed in Keveli's eyes, "No matter what tricks that guy has, we just have to take them!"

"Yeah!" Ling Feng nodded. The more Yi Ting didn't come out, the more it proved that Ke Weili's previous suspicion might be true.

If Yi Ting has not fully recovered since the battle with Luan Lin and Death Ze, now is the best chance to kill him.

"First send a team of people to explore the truth!"

Ling Feng hesitated for a moment, but decided to change his strategy and did not let the old demons rush into the formation as soon as they came up.

"This is easy to handle."

Kvelli nodded and raised her hand slightly. Hussein immediately flew forward and bowed respectfully to Ling Feng and Kvelli, "Your Majesty, what are your orders?"

"Go, gather 200,000 low-level cannon fodder, and rush up to see the situation first!"

"As you command!"

Hussein flapped his wings and turned around to the position behind him.

Immediately afterwards, there was a burst of smoke and dust billowing from the rear of the army, and a cannon fodder army of two hundred thousand low-level demons immediately charged out with claws and teeth.

In an instant, it was like a black tide surged and spread quickly.

These cannon fodder are basically evil creatures bred from demonic energy and flesh and blood. They can barely be regarded as a kind of life, but in fact they don't have much intelligence at all.

Their only value is to crush the elites of Devouring Immortal Realm with their numerical superiority on the battlefield.

On top of the tower of Longyin Fortress.

"Lord Haorong, the demons are attacking!"

An immortal-level elder of the Thunder Clan took a deep breath. Although it was still the usual fighting method of the Demon Clan, this time, he clearly felt that something was not quite right in the atmosphere.

"Just some cannon fodder."

Hao Rong smiled coldly, "Go and push out the Shenwu Demon-Slaying Cannon!"

"ah?"

The Thunder Clan elder was stunned for a moment, "Sir Haorong, they are just some low-level cannon fodder. Is there any need to just waste the Divine Martial Demon-Slaying Cannon?"

"When two armies fight, they fight with the same momentum!"

Hao Rong snorted coldly, "Just use the Divine Demon-killing Cannon if you are told to use it! What nonsense!"

"this……"

The corner of the elder's mouth twitched slightly a few times, and he cursed in his heart: Do you want momentum? Why don't you rush out and show off your momentum? What are you pretending to do?

However, Haorong had given the order and he could not disobey it. He could only take a deep breath and order the guard on the tower to launch the Shenwu Demon-Slaying Cannon.

"fire!"

Haorong shouted loudly, and then, artillery fire shook the sky above the Longyin Fortress. Those low-level demons were crushed to ashes before they even got close to the Longyin Fortress.

After all, before all kinds of broken warriors intervened in the battles on the battlefields outside the territory, the Shenwu Demon-Slaying Cannon was one of the most powerful weapons in the major fortresses.

It is more than enough to kill the Immortal Emperor Plop, let alone those low-level cannon fodder.

…

"Use the Shenwu Demon-Slaying Cannon as soon as you come up?"

Keveli's eyes narrowed slightly, "Is that guy crazy? Or is he simply hopelessly stupid!"

The Shenwu Demon-Slaying Cannon is a powerful weapon that can threaten the existence of the Immortal Emperor (Demon Emperor). Haorong actually used it to kill cannon fodder?

"How could anyone be so stupid as to use the Divine Demon-Slaying Cannon to blast cannon fodder?"

Keweili whispered in Ling Feng's ear.

"hehe……"

Ling Feng smiled awkwardly. As far as he knew, the Lord in White had also done this kind of thing.

Moreover, based on the analysis of the situation at the time, there is absolutely no problem in doing so.

Even if it were him, he would definitely do this.

Ling Feng raised his hand to take up the messy hair beside Keveli's ear, and said warmly: "It's not necessarily stupid for him to do this."

Keveli blinked her eyes, "What should I say?"

"This Haorong is not as stupid as he seems on the surface. On the contrary, he is more cautious and smarter than I thought."

Ling Feng clenched his fists and said in a deep voice: "I underestimated him too much before, so I almost made a big mistake!"

At this moment, Immortal Emperor Yuan Kun was still seriously injured, which was enough to prove that Haorong was anything but simple.

Ling Feng took a deep breath and continued: "His current behavior may seem mindless, but in my opinion, it is more like luring the enemy deeper."

"Luring the enemy deeper?" Kweli's eyelids twitched, "Yi Ting has become a coward, can he stop us? If we attack together, it's just him?"

"Anyway, be careful!"

Ling Feng clenched his fists. The first batch of cannon fodder that rushed up at this moment were basically dead and wounded.

Hussein even flew back and reported to Kweli: "Your Majesty the Queen, the firepower of the Shenwu Demon-Slaying Cannon is too fierce, and ordinary legions may not be able to advance the front. Those seniors are eager to try and prepare for a battle at this moment. , do you think..."

"Ling Feng, what do you think?"

Kweli looked at Ling Feng intently, "I trust your judgment!"

Ling Feng took a deep breath, hesitated for a moment, and finally nodded, "Then Haorong's move must be fraudulent, but you are right. If Yi Ting's injury is not healed now, we must not miss this opportunity."

"Okay, I understand!"

Kweli took a deep look at Ling Feng, then turned to look at Hussein, "Give me the order! Let the seniors lead the attack in person!" (End of Chapter)