Chapter 471 Fighting!

"Your Majesty, this is bad. Their attack is too fierce. The Yellow Dragon Defense Formation can no longer hold out!"

A man from the Xuan Jing Division hurried into the hall and reported to Si Xiaofei with a pale face.

Si Xiaofei looked solemn when he heard this, but he was not surprised.

He had not originally thought of relying on a "Yellow Dragon Defense Formation" to stop these traitors who wanted to kill him.

"Pass the order down, all soldiers, prepare for close combat!"

Si Xiaofei ordered in a deep voice, "Once the Yellow Dragon Anti-Enemy Formation" collapses, the Tianyu Yellow Dragon Ship will face an unprecedented crisis."

Finally, the "Yellow Dragon Defense Formation" completely collapsed under the fierce attack of those celestial monks.

The yellow light dissipated in the air, like a yellow cloud blown away by a strong wind.

And those celestial monks boarded the Tianyu Huanglong ship one after another. Their figures appeared so tall and mighty in the night.

"Humph, Daqian Dog Emperor, today is your end!"

A celestial monk stood at the bow of the ship, glancing coldly at the soldiers below, a cruel smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and his voice was as cold as ice, making the soldiers below feel a little palpitated.

At this critical moment, the remaining offensive forces also stepped up their offensive.

The Bibotan warriors swung their sharp blades again, and streams of water shot up into the sky, hitting the bottom of the Tianyu Huanglong ship.

Their attack was as powerful as the waves, as if it was going to swallow up the entire fleet.

"kill!"

The warriors of the Ouyang family also roared angrily.

They were wearing heavy armor and holding spears, and they bravely charged forward to control the Yellow Dragon ship.

The armor on his body flashed coldly in the night, and every step seemed to follow the rhythm of a war drum. He was so powerful that no one could stop him.

The assassins from Nether Valley also took action quietly again.

They were dressed in black and looked like ghosts, moving silently among the fleet.

All I saw were dark shadows flashing by, followed by screams.

Those targets chosen by the assassination technique were all killed instantly, without any power to resist.

At this moment, above the Tianyu Huanglong ship, the wind and clouds changed color, the stars dimmed, and an unprecedented battle between heaven and man suddenly unfolded.

Those celestial monks who boarded the ship, the celestial masters worshipped by the Daqian Dynasty, and the celestial masters in the clan palace showed no mercy to each other, and the battle became difficult to determine in an instant.

"Humph, a mere traitor dares to attempt to overthrow the foundation of our Great Qian!"

A celestial priest with white hair and beard, holding an ancient long sword, had the tip of the sword trembling slightly, releasing a sharp sword energy, which was pointed directly at a smiling celestial monk in front of him.

The sword light was like a dragon, cutting through the sky and colliding with the weapon in the hands of the celestial monk, causing a deafening roar.

"Old man, stop talking nonsense. Today is the day when you and the people of the Daqian Dynasty will be destroyed!"

The celestial monk sneered repeatedly, and the internal force of the weapon in his hand flowed, transforming into overlapping attacks, trying to suppress this celestial priest.

At the same time, another powerful celestial being wearing golden armor rushed out from the crowd of the clan house, holding a 10-foot-long spear. Wherever the tip of the spear passed, the air seemed to be torn apart, making a sharp whistling sound.

"Death befalls traitors. How can we allow you, the villains, to sully our great power?"

His body was as fast as lightning, and he went straight for an enemy celestial cultivator, shouting angrily.

"Haha, good! Just wait and see how we turn your Yellow Dragon Ship into a pile of scrap metal!" The celestial cultivator opposite sneered, pinched his fingers together, and suddenly the vitality of heaven and earth surged, transforming into a huge palm, and slapped towards the golden-armored celestial being.

The entire Tianyu Huanglong ship has now become a battlefield for the battle between powerful celestial beings and humans.

In the sky, various internal forces were flying and lights were interweaving, just like weaving a series of extremely gorgeous yet murderous paintings.

Every collision of internal forces and every release of heavenly power caused this warship, which once symbolized the supreme glory of the Daqian Dynasty, to suffer unprecedented damage.

"Your Majesty, evacuate immediately. We should not stay here for long!"

A personal bodyguard, covered in blood, staggered into the command room where Si Xiaofei was and shouted anxiously.

"Evacuate? I am the Lord of Daqian. How can I abandon my subjects?"

"Today, even if I die, I will live and die with this Yellow Dragon Ship!"

Si Xiaofei stared at the extremely chaotic battlefield outside the window, a trace of solemnity flashing in his eyes.

After saying that, he suddenly turned around and took a long sword from the table. On the sword body, there were dragon patterns lingering, emitting a faint spiritual light.

This is the treasure handed down from the Daqian Dynasty - the Yellow Dragon Sword, which only the emperor can wield.

"Pass my order, all soldiers, swear to defend the Yellow Dragon ship until I defeat the enemy!"

Si Xiaofei strode out of the command room with the Yellow Dragon Sword in his hand. His figure looked particularly tall under the flickering firelight.

On the ship, the battle became more intense.

In every corner, a battle of life and death is taking place.

The Bi Bo Rui warriors of Bi Bo Tan used water-based skills to corrode the bottom of the Tian Yu Huang Long warship, leaving it riddled with holes; the warriors of Ouyang Family came like a tide, with spears like a forest, vowing to penetrate all obstacles; the assassins of Nether Valley were like ghosts, reaping lives silently.

For a moment, Emperor Daqian's route of retreat was completely cut off, and he seemed to be trapped in an unprecedented desperate situation.

Floods raged, rebellions broke out, assassinations occurred frequently, and all these crises intertwined to form a death trap waiting for this self-righteous emperor.

Although the Tianyu Huanglong ship is majestic and magnificent, it seems so lonely and helpless at this moment, like a trapped dragon, unable to spread its wings and fly.

Si Xiaofei stood at the bow of the ship, looking at the chaos in front of him, feeling an unprecedented panic in his heart.

He once thought he had everything under control, but he never expected that in this chaotic world, variables are everywhere.

He gripped the hilt of the Huanglongquan Sword tightly, his fingers turned white from the force, and his eyes flashed with unwillingness and anger.

However, just as the roar of killing was deafening on the Tianyu Huanglong ship, an even more powerful crisis quietly arrived.

The plans of Jia Xu and Yao Guangxiao were so far-reaching that they were beyond everyone's imagination, and also added some extra surprises to this battle.

Under Jia Xu's command, Luowang's many assassins took advantage of the flood in Qianyuan County and guided a huge stream of water straight towards the Tianyu Huanglong ship.

There are countless sharp hidden weapons hidden in the water, like thousands of knives, trying to tear the flagship into pieces.

Si Xiaofei was shocked when he saw this. If the Tianyu Huanglong ship was damaged, the consequences would be disastrous.

He immediately gave the order to activate all the mechanisms on the ship and launch huge rocks to block the deadly water flow.

However, even though the machine gun was extremely powerful, it seemed insignificant in the face of the surging water.

The huge rock was washed away by the water and disappeared in an instant, but the water flow became more and more violent and rushed straight towards the ship.

(End of this chapter)