Villain: My brother is the Chosen One!

"That's right..."

Su Wan still looked hesitant and said: "But Qin Feng is not an ordinary person after all. There is a behemoth like the Immortal Alliance behind him. I'm afraid it's inappropriate for the emperor to do this!"

"Are you teaching me how to do things!?"

Immortal Emperor Ling Xiao turned around and glanced lightly.

"Disciple dare not!"

Su Wan's delicate body froze suddenly, and she quickly lowered her head and did not dare to say a word.

"Remember, the Immortal Alliance is no longer the original Immortal Alliance!"

Immortal Emperor Lingxiao looked back and did not blame him. Instead, he explained: "If that old guy from the Immortal Alliance was still at his peak, I would indeed give them some face, but that old guy's energy and blood are extremely close to being exhausted. I'm afraid he won't be able to last even a thousand years." It’s over, why should I, the emperor, be fooling around with them and spending this unjust money!?”

"The emperor is wise!"

Su Wan hurriedly flattered her, but hesitated to say: "It's just a matter of words. Once the leader of the Immortal Alliance falls, our Lingxiao Palace may not be able to support Long Aotian's War Temple..."

"You have to fight to find out!"

Immortal Emperor Ling Xiao glanced back at Su Wan again, then looked away without explaining any more.

Although suppressing Long Aotian requires joining forces with the leader of the Immortal Alliance, the absence of the Immortal Alliance does not mean that Lingxiao Palace will lose.

Because once the leader of the Immortal League falls, Long Aotian will definitely send troops to attack the Immortal League and try to swallow this big cake in one bite. Therefore, if the Immortal League wants to survive, it must take action before the leader of the Immortal League falls.

The best way is of course to create another Immortal Emperor!

But the seven elders of the Immortal Alliance are already in the quasi-Immortal Emperor Realm, and their potential can be said to have been basically exhausted. Without any major opportunities, it will be difficult to break through to the Immortal Emperor Realm.

There are a few talented people in the younger generation. Qin Feng, Lin San, and Ye Chen all hope to challenge the Immortal Emperor, but their training time is too short and they cannot break through to the Immortal Emperor realm in a short time.

Therefore, if the Immortal Alliance wants to survive, it can only actively choose to go to war.

The Temple of War has only been around for ten thousand years since its establishment, and its foundation is seriously lacking. There are no powerful experts at all, and it can only rely on Long Aotian to support its appearance.

This time there was a conflict between the War Temple and the Immortal Alliance, and the best proof was that they chose to endure in the end.

It can be said that neither the Immortal Alliance nor the Temple of War can afford to delay, and they will choose a quick victory once the war begins.

At that time, Lingxiao Palace can completely sit back and wait until both sides are almost exhausted before picking peaches.

However, if he wants to realize this strategic vision, he cannot just think about it at home. The next few hundred years will be a critical period, and the three superpowers are about to enter the finals.

"Ignore this for now, go catch Ye Chen first!"

Immortal Emperor Lingxiao's eyes instantly became firm and he vowed to get back the Twelve Star Beads.

"Woooo..."

Ye Chen shivered violently, feeling inexplicably panicked again.

But when he glanced around, he still didn't see anything dirty, only the five million elite troops he borrowed from various major forces.

I saw the army standing in uniform formation, the soldiers' eyes were firm and cold, like a tiger ready to attack.

The sun shone slantly on their armor, reflecting a dazzling light, as if the entire battlefield was coated with a layer of golden light, and the chilling aura filled the void, making people feel depressed.

"I must be thinking too much!"

Ye Chen looked at the army around him, and his mood instantly calmed down.

This time he not only borrowed an elite army of five million, but also borrowed two powerful men from the Immortal Lord Realm to take charge. It would be a piece of cake to eliminate a Mingyue Palace.

"Revelation Messenger!"

A soldier came to report: "We have surrounded the Mingyue Palace. There are a total of thirty to forty thousand people inside. In addition to the palace owner who is a powerful Immortal Lord Realm, there are also more than a dozen elders from the Taiyi Golden Immortal Realm."

"Only thirty or forty thousand people!?"

Ye Chen couldn't help but sigh.

I remember when he was the God of War in the Northern Territory in the lower realm. When did he ever fight such a rich war?

"Fortunately, today I'm open to being a landlord!"

Ye Chen's expression changed, and he shouted with a serious look: "Come here, beat the drums, blow the trumpets, the whole army will charge with me!!"

Boom!Boom!Boom!

Woo! Woo! Woo!

kill!kill!kill!

With the sound of drums and horns, the deafening sound of killing also echoed through the sky.

Boom! !

The void shook violently, and murderous aura swept across the world.

I saw Ye Chen rushing towards Mingyue Palace first, his cold and ruthless eyes made people feel frightened, and the air around him was filled with biting cold air.

"kill!!"

When the disciples of Mingyue Palace saw a large army coming, they rushed out to fight with their swords without saying a word.

"bring it on!!"

Ye Chen held a spear and roared, as if he wanted to speak for himself in the fairy world.

Boom! !

Suddenly the sky was covered with dark clouds, and streaks of thunder and lightning pierced the sky.

Like a curtain torn apart by the power of darkness, the shadow of death shrouded the world, plunging the world into a state of panic and screams.

"kill!!"

The five million elite troops shouted in unison, their eyes filled with bloodthirsty madness.

I saw the killing energy released around them condensing crazily in the void, causing the world to darken instantly, and a scene of black clouds pressing down on the city to destroy it.

Ding!Ding!Ding!

Ye Chen fought with the enemy, and the spears collided with a series of sparks.

"So strong!!"

The disciples of Mingyue Palace looked solemn, sensing Ye Chen's power.

I saw him decisively using his ultimate move, and a fierce sword intent immediately surged out of the long sword in his hand, sweeping out like a boundless frenzy, as if it was going to devour Ye Chen.

"A mere true immortal dares to do anything in front of me!"

Ye Chen saw through the opponent's cultivation level at a glance and unleashed his ultimate move without saying a word.

A fierce aura erupted from the tip of the spear, as if it contained endless power, and then it turned into a dazzling huge golden dragon and roared out.

The dragon roars for nine days! !

The roar of the dragon was deafening, causing the void to shake violently.

Not only did it erupt with an irresistible pressure that made people feel their souls trembling, but wherever it passed, the space vibrated and the earth trembled, as if the end of the world had come early.

Boom! !

The attacks from both sides collided heavily, and a deafening roar resounded throughout the world.

Immediately afterwards, the void shook violently, and the earth could not bear it, and a series of ferocious holes opened.

"puff!!"

The Mingyue Palace disciple spurted out a mouthful of blood, unable to bear the beating and retreated repeatedly.

"Amazing!!"

The eyes of the soldiers around him changed instantly.

Putting aside the ability of the commander of an army to kill the opponent's minions with his weapon, Ye Chen's talent is indeed so monstrous that it makes people feel frightened. At the elementary level of Earth Immortal, he can defeat the True Immortal Realm by leapfrogging.

"Roar!!"

Ye Chen suddenly looked up to the sky and let out a roar, as if announcing his rise to the world...

ps: Rabbit seems to be out of shape recently. The more I write, the more I feel something is wrong. I plan to study the manuscript carefully tonight and make it up before twelve o'clock tomorrow. Long live my understanding...