"There are 100 sects of success, and 100 sects of defeat!" Ye Wushuang muttered, closing his eyes.

A few days later, a regime storm unfolded across many empires.

The imperial family and hundreds of officials were all killed overnight.

The million-strong army that was ready to go collapsed because of this, and several countries withdrew from the 100-nation alliance.

Tens of millions of troops, but in the end, only nine million troops gathered on the border of Huangfeng Kingdom.

In the south of Huangfeng Kingdom, more than 5 million troops are stationed on the border, and the army of 100 countries cannot exceed half a step.

In the north of Huangfeng Country, the commander Ye Fanbai led 500,000 lions, wandering between the peaks, killing millions of enemy troops and intimidating hundreds of countries.

And the Sword God Gate suppressed the west, although there were millions of armies of the hundred countries involved here, but with the alliance of the hundred sects, this million army was like a bamboo, attacking the city, and dozens of cities fell.

To the east of the Emperor Feng Country, the armies of the Sword God Empire and the Moon God Empire are approaching, plus the countries, there are only a million troops, and the Emperor Feng Kingdom can barely resist it.

In the eyes of many forces in the Martial God Continent, this Emperor Feng Kingdom could not resist the Hundred Nations Alliance at all, but in the end, the Emperor Feng Kingdom was not only destroyed, but on the contrary, it was evenly matched.

The former Moon God Temple has been renamed the Prince Palace, the Prince Palace, the peaks are undulating, and the sea of clouds is churning.

The moon and stars are scarce, and the vast starry sky is particularly hazy.

A lone peak is like a sword that reaches into the sky, tearing apart the sea of clouds to the sky.

The cold moonlight shrouded the top of the lonely peak, and from a distance, the lonely peak seemed to be covered with a light veil.

The snow fluttered down like a feather, and a slightly lonely figure stood in the wind and snow, its evil face slightly raised, and its bright eyes stared directly at the empty sky.

The snow is flying, the clothes are hunting, the cold moonlight, the cold snow, and the lonely figure, this scene seems to have become eternal.

"Prince!" a martial force roared into the void, and an elderly man stood on the mountain road, landed on one knee, and said with a respectful expression.

Hearing this, the young man came back to his senses, and his evil handsome face was the same as Feng Qian, and it had not changed, the prince of the moon god.

The sword finger poked out into the sleeve of his shirt, and the prince's sword finger caught the falling snow in front of him, and said lightly: "How is the situation?"

Hearing this, the old man's expression was slightly embarrassed, and he stopped talking.

"Something happened?" the prince smiled slightly, stepped out, and the sea of clouds tumbling below immediately turned into Xu Xu Xuexu.

"The Sword God Empire and the Moon God Empire are preparing for an army of five million, but a few days ago, there was a riot in the empire, and the army of five thousand people mutinied. ”

"So far, only hundreds of thousands of troops have gone out to fight, and the royal families of the Great Heaven and other countries have all been wiped out overnight, and the remaining soldiers have been busy fighting for imperial power and have not sent troops. ”

"Originally, tens of millions of troops only gathered in the Huangfeng Country, but the armies of these roads were also blocked by the Huangfeng Kingdom, as long as the more than one million troops broke through the defense line of the Huangfeng Kingdom from the west and went deep into the interior!"

Saying this, the old man's gaze lowered slightly, and he did not dare to look directly at the prince's gaze.

Hearing this, the prince's eyes rarely showed a curious look, "In a few months, the momentum of the million coalition army will be disintegrated, and only one person in the Huangfeng Kingdom can do this, Ye Wushuang, he is really an interesting junior." ”

Seeing the smile on the corner of the prince's mouth, the old man exhaled slightly, and then told the situation of the countries.

"Currency wars promote regime changes, and all countries are pawns, and there is no last resort!"

"You are not as good as this person, this person can be compared to ten martial arts!" In the midst of the snow, the prince's sword finger was raised, pulling the surrounding heaven and earth aura.

The aura of heaven and earth transforms into a criss-crossing chessboard, and when the snowflakes fall on it, they transform into black and white.

The intricate chess game was extremely simple in the eyes of the prince, if Ye Wushuang was here, he would definitely be shocked, the chess game in front of him was almost the same as his.

"Step by step, killing opportunities everywhere, the chess style is unpredictable, but unfortunately, the vision is only limited to the Martial God Kingdoms!" the prince said lightly, his sword finger raised, and his snow flocculent circled in him, turning into a sunspot.

The sunspot roared, and where it fell, the void shattered, and the heavens and the earth trembled.

"A few martial artists can punish all countries, and they have already chosen to test the strength of the Jade Emperor Palace, so there is no need to worry about the so-called rules that spiritual martial arts do not enter the Emperor Feng Kingdom!"

"Absolute strength can destroy any conspiracy, this is the rule that has not changed since ancient times. Ordered to go down, the five martial artists went to the imperial capital of the Huangfeng Kingdom, and all those who had the bloodline of the Ye family were imprisoned and captured to the Prince's Palace. ”

After finishing speaking, the prince's sleeve robe gently brushed the void in front of him, and his entire chess game immediately came to naught.

Hearing this, the old man breathed a sigh of relief slightly, and suddenly responded: "Obey the sword order!"

Turning around, the prince raised his head again, staring at the vast void, the snow falling and flying around him, "Sun, haven't you come back yet?"

The old man shook his head and said, "I haven't come back yet!"

"I originally thought that I would be able to control the Martial God Continent in ten years, but I underestimated this Jade Emperor Hall and the mysterious forces!" the prince shook his head and waved his hand to signal the old man to leave.

Seeing this, the old man bowed again, and his figure slowly retreated from the lonely peak, and the wind and snow became bigger and bigger, gradually submerging the prince's figure.

Huangfeng Country, the magnificent court is filled with a sense of slaughter.

The civil and military officials stood neatly below, and at the end of it was a throne, the empty throne that had remained idle for decades.

Ye Wen and Ye Wushuang sat under the throne, and their expressions were a little solemn.

The atmosphere in the court hall is tense all the time, like a full bowstring that can collapse at any time

With his eyes slightly closed, the feather fan in Ye Wu's hands waved gently, and in a few days, the Hundred Sects Alliance had reached the border of the Emperor Feng Country, and there were even the existence of the sect masters of each sect among them.

"This Bai Yin actually disregards the rules of the Jade Emperor Palace, and even the powerhouses of the Martial Dao Realm have stepped into the territory of the Emperor Feng Kingdom, could it be that the Jade Emperor Hall has been involved by the Crown Prince Hall and the mysterious forces?" Ye Wushuang's sword eyebrows furrowed slightly, what worried him was that these hundred sects did not ignore the rules set by the Jade Emperor Palace, so would their countries take care of it? If the Hundred Nations sent many Spirit Martial Realm powerhouses, even with the terrain and the previous layout, our army would not be able to resist the Hundred Nations Alliance.

A rush of footsteps sounded outside the court, and then a loud voice echoed outside the hall: "Go to the emergency!"

"Quasi!" Ye Wen slowly opened his eyes, ten years of penance had made Ye Wen's cultivation skyrocket, and when he first arrived at Lingwu, there was a trace of worry flowing from the depths of his eyes full of fine light.

The sound of footsteps grew, and a dark guard dressed in a bloody robe stepped into the palace, walked forward quickly, bowed, and said: "Urgent report, many Lingwu Realm powerhouses have appeared in the Hundred Nations Alliance, and our army has been defeated and retreated, and has fallen to a hundred cities!"

The words of this dark guard made the tense atmosphere on the scene immediately collapse, and many civil and military officials showed a look of worry on their faces.

Only Ye Wushuang had a light and breezy look, and the feather fan waved, "It's time to come, and those who watch the theater should also make a statement." ”

Bang bang! Another rush of footsteps sounded, and a dark guard stepped into it, with a slight face, and said loudly: "Good news, the Ten Thousand Feather Sword Sect, the Ten Thousand Ancient Sword Sect and many other vassal countries have sent large armies to support our army!"

"Many sect powerhouses have rushed to the Sword God Gate to support the Sword God Gate!" the Dark Guard landed on one knee and couldn't wait to tell the news.

Hearing this, the faces of many officials were happy, the Ten Thousand Feather Sword Sect, the Ten Thousand Ancient Sword Sect are all old second-rate sects, plus some vassal countries have good strength, with the arrival of these strong reinforcements, the Huangfeng Kingdom can also relieve a lot of pressure.

At this moment, when all the officials were happy, only Ye Wushuang was dignified, these sects could relieve the pressure of the Huangfeng Kingdom, but they couldn't solve the immediate crisis after all.

Suddenly, Ye Wushuang's heart trembled suddenly, and a cold sweat broke out, in Ye Wushuang's opinion, his martial arts realm was all the masters of one sect, and the number was scarce, but this was just his cognition.

"The strong man of the Spirit Martial Realm has appeared in the Huangfeng Kingdom, and the strong man of the Martial Dao Realm will appear sooner or later, the Prince Hall and the mysterious forces are like a cloud of mist, no one can guess his strength, if he is sent out of the Martial Dao Realm, no one in the Huangfeng Kingdom can resist it now!"

With a slight sigh, Ye Wushuang's eyes raised slightly, looking at the throne above, his eyes showed a hint of expectation, if the martial arts realm is in person, only the exclusive master can solve this crisis.

"Although it was rumored that the head of the family fell in the sword tomb ten years ago, Wushuang firmly believes that the head of the family will definitely return to the Martial God one day!"

"Now all the Emperor Feng Kingdom can do is delay as much time as possible, the cultivation resources and young children of the family in the country have all been transferred, even if the Emperor Feng Kingdom is unfortunately destroyed, the Ye family will have a chance to make a comeback!"

"In the face of the alliance of the hundred nations, the Emperor Feng Kingdom can still support it for a while, as for the Sword God Gate, I don't know if it can hold on?" Ye Wushuang saw it more thoroughly than anyone else, the Sword God Gate and the Emperor Feng Country were closely related, no matter which side was destroyed, it would inevitably lead to the destruction of the other party......

It's time for you to come back, master!