Battle God Emperor

Once the oil of fire was ignited, the raging flames would once again destroy the area under the city wall. No matter whether it was the people from Yanbei or the Snow Moon Army, they would all be engulfed by the fire.    

If they didn't, Yanbei's people could resist for a while, but in the end, they would all be slaughtered.    

The people of Yanbei's group fell down one after another, turning into ice-cold corpses. The sad and beautiful blood dyed the ground red.    

The Yanbei Warrior still had a last bit of hope in his head that someone would help him at this critical moment.    

Unfortunately, even after waiting for a long time, they were still unable to find their savior.    

Boom boom!    

Suddenly, seven or eight berserk auras rushed out from the distant Beast Mountain Range. They turned into streaks of light as they shot forward and landed on the chaotic battlefield.    

When the soldiers of both sides saw this scene, they took a few steps back. The battlefield suddenly stopped. Many puzzled and shocked eyes looked towards the eight proud figures.    

Who are these people? How could they dare to barge into the battlefield so brazenly, could it be reinforcements from the Xueye Empire?    

There was joy, surprise, and despair!    

The ones who were happy were naturally the people from the Xueye Empire. Now that Yanbei and the rest of the experts from the Snow Tower were all restricted, and where did the Word Law Battle Magic Stage Expert come from, these eight people were naturally Xue Yue's.    

Yan Bei's soldiers revealed looks of despair. Yan Bei might not be able to defend against the reinforcements, but there was still a chance of fighting with his life on the line. Now that eight Word Law Battle Magic Stage s had appeared, it was like they were crushing Yan Bei to death.    

"Bastard, hand over the princess!" One of the Word Law Battle Magic Stage Expert shouted angrily as she looked coldly at Ying Feng and the fatty. He wore black armor and held a battle sword in his hand.    

After those words were said, the people from Yanbei saw what had happened, and felt utter despair. Many of their bodies were shivering nonstop.    

"Could it be that the heavens wants my Yanbei to perish?" Someone cried out in sorrow, looking at Ying Feng and Fatty with eyes full of anger. Yan Bei could have definitely passed through this ordeal, why did he have to bring his enemy here?    

They simply did not remember that it was Fatty and Ying Feng who had acted to stop the Snow Night City attack.    

Naturally, the fatty did not care about all this. Seeing the arrival of the eight people, the corners of his mouth instead revealed a hint of a playful smile.    

"You guys came at the right time." The fatty smiled faintly. From his point of view, those eight people were not only his enemies, but also allies, because they were the Tyrant Sword Empire s that were chasing after them.    

"Let the princess go and we will leave. We will not interfere in this matter!" Upon seeing the mess on the battlefield, his heart froze for a moment.    

"Let her go?" The fatty laughed sinisterly: "If we let her go now, why would we intrude your Tyrant Sword Empire camp and bring her here? Do you really think I'm full? "    

When the people from the Tyrant Sword Empire heard this, their expressions froze. At this moment, the fatty's voice sounded out once again.    

"You want to save your Princess, right? "Then kill them, or else I won't know the consequences." The fat Heaven-fighting Halberd said as he coldly pointed at the dozen or so Word Law Battle Magic Stage s facing him. In the battle just now, even though he and Ying Feng had battled extremely hard, they had successfully killed two early stage Word Law Battle Magic Stage s.    

Now, there were only eight people left. Coincidentally, there were eight people with Tyrant Sword Empire, and their strength was no weaker than that of Snow Night's eight.    

"Are you threatening us?" The burly black-armored general raised his eyebrows as his killing intent flared.    

"That's right, I'm threatening you all!" Suddenly, he looked into the distance and saw a giant golden lion standing atop a fiery cloud. The figure of a white dress was in its mouth, and it was already stained with a lot of blood. It was obvious that it was severely injured.    

"Release the princess!"    

"You're courting death!"    

"Are you planning to become enemies with my Tyrant Sword Empire?"    

The expressions of the eight Word Law Battle Magic Stage Expert s of the Tyrant Sword Empire changed. Clearly, the golden lion was Dou Jin, and the white dressed figure in front of him was naturally Yue Ye. They were well aware of the princess' position in the heart of the emperor.    

If the princess died here, the eight of them would also be unable to escape this calamity. It was no wonder why they were so angry and alarmed, as a few of them even prepared to charge towards Dou Jin.    

"If anyone dares to move, I'll kill her. At that time, you will be the ones who will cause her death. Don't blame me!" The eight of them instantly halted their steps as they glared furiously at the fatty.    

"Don't look at me like that." The fat guy shrugged and replied nonchalantly, "I wasn't thinking about making your Tyrant Sword Empire my enemy in the first place."    

"You have already offended me, releasing the princess is fine, as long as you kill yourself as a sign of apology, we will not be entangled with you. Otherwise, my Tyrant Sword Empire will be able to traverse every corner of the Yanbei Empire, and not even a blade of grass will grow!" The tall and sturdy black armored general shouted in anger.    

Right now, they were enemies with Xue Ye, and now, they had also offended the power of Tyrant Sword Empire, so how could Yan Bei possibly be a match for these two forces?    

He had a disdainful smile on his face: "Don't scare me, I was scared of you. Even without your Tyrant Sword Empire, I, Yanbei might not be able to continue existing here, and with your Tyrant Sword Empire, Yanbei will only perish a little faster. What do I have to fear?"    

The fatty's tone was extremely calm, and many of the Yanbei warriors could not help but nod to themselves. The fatty was right, with the destruction of Yanbei, according to the current situation, it did not matter whether they had Tyrant Sword Empire or not.    

"But you listen." Fatty's tone turned incomparably cold as he said, "I am not joking with you. I will count to three. If you do not make a move, your princess will undoubtedly die!"    

The overbearing and murderous tone in his voice made the eight Word Law Battle Magic Stage s dare not to voice their anger. How could they not understand that this fatty was risking his life to survive?    

Those Yanbei Warriors who had been glaring at the fatty earlier now had ashamed looks on their faces. Everything that the fatty had done was not to destroy Yanbei, but to save him.    

"Three!"    

Without waiting for the eight to react, Fatty had already started counting down. His eyes became colder and colder.    

Who was the one that threatened who? The crowd mused in their hearts. Many of them looked at Fatty with their mouths wide open in shock, as if they had just stuffed a duck egg in their mouths.    

It was only then that they understood that this fatty was not joking, he was serious, and was threatening their Tyrant Sword Empire!    

"Two!" The fatty's voice continued to ring, and his eyes grew colder and colder.    

"Wait!" The tall and sturdy black armored general took a deep breath and called out, leading seven people behind him to stop the eight Word Law Battle Magic Stage Expert s with their Xueye Empire.    

"Are you sure you want to become enemies with this emperor? Become an enemy of the snowy night? " Ye Yulong's face was ice-cold. How could he know that a Tyrant Sword Empire attack halfway had clearly almost pushed Yan Bei into a dead end.    

Everything was going according to his plan. As long as the Dao Combination Battle Immortal Stage Expert s of the Snow Tower couldn't hold it in any longer, the Xue Family would also unleash a thunderous strike to destroy Yan Bei and overturn his Snow Tower.    

However, these eight Word Law Battle Magic Stage had destroyed his plans, so it was no wonder that Ye Yulong was so angry.    

"Imperial Lord Ye, I am sorry, but my Tyrant Sword Empire is not willing to be your enemy, but the princess must be saved. As long as the eight of them do not move, we will not intervene. I hope the Snow Emperor will give us face." Black Armored General took a deep breath    

"Give you face? Who will give face to this empress? " Ye Yulong sneered, and revealed a sinister look at the eight Word Law Battle Magic Stage s.