Battle God Emperor

C466 A Dog Deserves to be Called a King?



C466 A Dog Deserves to be Called a King?

0Following this stern shout, many figures rushed out from the crowd. Those people were dressed in golden armor and had a imposing manner that shot into the sky, each of them releasing a majestic aura, clearly all of them had cultivation levels above Talisman Battle Lifespan Stage.     3

    

The imperial guards were an elite troop of the Xueye Empire, their numbers did not exceed a thousand. Using them to attack the city was clearly a waste of their resources.    

    

But Ye Yulong did not care so much. His Word Law Battle Magic Stage s were being assassinated one by one, which made him even more furious.    

    

Although the Cloud City was small, there were still hundreds of thousands of citizens. Even though the majority of them had already retreated, they were still unable to leave, and quite a few sturdy men even served as city guards.    

    

Although they were all heartless people in the Imperial Family, but Yun Tianchi's blood was boiling.    

    

"Where are the imperial guards?" When the golden-armored soldier approached the city gate, Yun Tianchi suddenly shouted out.    

    

"Here!"    

    

A domineering voice sounded from behind as they lined up neatly on top of the city walls.    

    

"Yun Tianchi, with just these few people, how could they be called the imperial guards?" Ye Yulong had a face of disdain.    

    

Most of them were just Magic Power Battle Incarnation Stage, with only a few dozen Talisman Battle Lifespan Stage. Compared to the Snow Night Army, they were like a mob!    

    

"So what if it's a snowy night for you compared to South Asunder?" Yun Tianchi said indifferently, "You, Ye Yulong, are just a dog worthy of being called an emperor?"    

    

Hearing that, Ye Yulong's face turned green, and his brows furrowed like a fried dough twist. Yun Tianchi was right, what was the Snow Night Army compared to the Nanli Immortal Dynasty?    

    

The difference between imperial and imperial, imperial and immortal dynasties was like heaven and earth; how could there be any comparison?    

    

At least, I, Yanbei am my Yanbei, and you, Ye Yulong, are only a dog of Nanli Immortal Dynasty, worthy of being called Yanbei?    

    

"Kill them for This Emperor!" Ye Yulong knew that his attack could not do anything to Yun Tianchi, and could only fight with his strength.    

    

"I, Yanbei, have won for sure." Seeing that, Yun Tianchi suddenly burst out laughing, compared to Ye Yulong, Yun Tianchi was the true king, as though he was mocking a clown.    

    

"Boom boom!"    

    

And it was at this time, the Yanbei Army of Imperial Guards suddenly carried over a huge boulder and threw it down towards the city walls. Even Talisman Battle Lifespan Stage would not dare to defend against several thousand kilograms of stones.    

    

Over a dozen of the Snow Night Army guards were crushed into minced meat by the giant boulder, and the rest all retreated.    

    

Beneath the city walls, flames burned brightly and thick smoke pervaded the air. Even if Talisman Battle Lifespan Stage were present, their movements and vision would be obstructed.    

    

For a moment, both armies were stuck in a deadlock. Up till now, not a single person from Yanbei had died, while hundreds of people from Xueye Empire had died.    

    

Ye Yulong's face was extremely ugly to the extreme, his palm fiercely slapped onto the side of the chariot, his eyelids twitched, and his eyes became colder and colder, his gaze continued to look around, as though he was looking for something.    

    

On top of a mountain in the distance, dozens of black figures stood there, led by Xue Yaorao. She wore a fiery-red long skirt that was exceptionally enchanting, as though she was bathing in phoenix flames.    

    

Standing beside him was the Black-clothed Elder Elder Qi. When he saw the battle that was about to break out, a strange look flashed across his face, "Although Yanbei is not as good as Xue Ye, but he's prepared enough. We might not need to make a move for this battle."    

    

"If the power of one strike could not even stop the tip of Snow Moon's iceberg, then the Yanbei Empire would not exist for a long time." Xue Yaorao said indifferently, her eyes staring straight into the distance.    

    

"Young Master is right." Elder Qi nodded respectfully.    

    

However, Xue Yaorao's expression was solemn as she said, "This is only the beginning. There is still a great power hidden behind the snowy night. Ye Yulong is trying to test us, and we won't move as long as that power doesn't move."    

    

"Yes." Hearing Xue Yaorao's words, Elder Qi's eyes flashed with seriousness.    

    

"Oh right, how is the situation with the Tyrant Sword Empire?" Xue Yaorao asked again.    

    

"Reporting to Young Master, there's no movement from the Tyrant Sword Empire side, we're still waiting." A middle-aged man beside him said respectfully.    

    

"Tyrant Sword Empire really treats all the people in the world as fools, and it's probably not just us who have discovered them, Ye Yulong should have discovered them long ago as well. By then, not only will he not be able to eat the lamb, but he will also be affected." Elder Qi sneered.    

    

"Watch them from time to time. If they dare to move, kill all of those people from the Word Law Battle Magic Stage. The rest are just a motley crew." Xue Yaorao's tone was ice-cold to the extreme, and her eyes revealed indifference.    

    

At almost the same time, deep within the Beast Mountain Range, Dou Jin brought Dou Tian and the other two to walk around the Beast Mountain Range. The cold aura slowly disappeared.    

    

"Dou Jin, get down." Dou Tian suddenly opened his mouth and said. His deep eyes stared intently into the distance.    

    

"Third Bro, what's wrong?" The fatty felt that something was amiss. Could it be that Dou Tian had discovered something?    

    

"Roar!" Dou Jin roared, his golden eyes staring fixedly at the distance, all the hair on his body standing up.    

    

Ambush!" Ying Feng looked around cautiously, then disappeared without a trace. When he reappeared, he was holding onto a human figure, which was thrown to the ground like a dead dog.    

    

The fat man was slightly surprised, he did not expect Ying Feng's vigilance to be so strong. One must know, he had not discovered anything.    

    

On the other hand, Dou Tian did not even turn his head to look into the distance. He had naturally discovered the people around him long ago, but he did not care about them.    

    

"Don't kill me, I don't know anything." The one who was sent over was a man in black, and his companions were killed by Ying Feng. This caused him to be quite frightened.    

    

"Nothing?" The fatty's expression turned cold as he kicked the black-clothed man's chest.    

    

"There's no need to ask, he should be someone from the Tyrant Sword Empire." Dou Tian coldly swept his gaze over the black clothed man as a ray of sword light formed from soul power shot out, tearing apart the black clothed man's sleeve. A short sword was tattooed on his arm.    

    

"That's right, they should be people of Tyrant Sword Empire. Only people of Tyrant Sword Empire would like inscriptions swords." Ying Feng nodded, and turned to look at the black clothed man: "If I'm not wrong, you should be a Tyrant Sword Empire scout."    

    

"Speak!" The fatty had a good temper, so he put more pressure on the ground.    

    

"I... I said, I said. " The black clothed man spat out a mouthful of blood. A few of his ribs had been broken.    

    

Only then did the fat man reveal a smile, and in the next moment, Ying Feng's face changed. With a flash, he grabbed the man in black by the mouth.    

    

"Dead?" The fatty looked in shock at the black clothed man who was already dead. However, he was even more confused as to how the black clothed man had died so easily.    

    

"Truly pure and strong!" Ying Feng released his hand and explained: "These scouts often hide small poison bags between their teeth. Once caught, they will bite through the poison bags and seal their throats with blood!"    

    

"Usually, assassins don't do this kind of thing." Fatty was slightly surprised.    

    

Ying Feng was silent, he could not help but glance at Dou Tian. As a killer himself, he was speechless for a moment.    

    

"Since he's already dead, we can only go investigate." Dou Tian raised his head and looked into the distance, "Second, you and Dou Jin will be waiting for us here. Ying Feng and I will go over there."    

    


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