Honestly.

After listening to Yue's suggestion, several weird leaders were tempted.

The ancient prince of heaven.

None of them had ever met him, so it would be nice if they could meet him.

As for finding an opportunity to kill him, that is almost impossible. What is certain is that the ancient prince of heaven must be closely protected by the Eight Guards.

But what if?
There is nothing absolute in this world.

If the ancient powerful ones accidentally revealed a flaw, and they happened to seize this opportunity and successfully killed the ancient prince of heaven, they would be able to secure victory in advance.

"go!"

Hajime said in a deep voice without hesitation.

The other weird leaders did not object, and they all used the void to fly towards the inner world of the first gate.

At this time, the weirdness of the world inside the first gate had abandoned the outer defense line and retreated into the palace. With the help of the formation outside the palace, they were defending with great difficulty.

But everyone knew that without help, they wouldn't be able to hold out for long.

boom!
The sword light flashed.

A flash of sword energy passed by and landed on the formation, leaving a sword mark.

Qin Qian stood in the sky, looking down at the royal palace shrouded by a broken formation, then looked into the distant void with a frown. So much time had passed, but there was still no trace of Huang.

Could it be that Huang really won’t come?
Somewhat disappointed.

If we can defeat Huang, then this battle can be called a great victory.

Failure to kill the strange leader and completely resolve the dark turmoil is always a little short of something.

"Your Highness!"

King Ming noticed that Qin Qian was distracted and reminded him in a low voice.

On the battlefield, swords have no eyes. No matter where you are at any time, you need to be cautious and careful. You must not be careless and bring disaster upon yourself.

"I'm fine!"

Qin Qian shook his head. Although he was thinking about something just now, he was not distracted and his attention was still focused on the battlefield.

Retracting his gaze, Qin Qian's eyes condensed and he said coldly: "Don't delay any longer, end the battle as soon as possible!"

"As ordered!"

The Ming King responded.

Orders conveyed.

The ancient heaven launched a more fierce attack.

One after another terrifying moves appeared in the sky, carrying the power to destroy the world, like countless stars, falling downwards, annihilating endless time and space.

Bang bang bang!
The heaven and earth shook violently.

As if a dragon was turning over, the entire palace and even the darkness were shaking violently. The sound was so loud and particularly scary.

Click!

After enduring dozens of attacks, the formation outside the palace made a sharp sound, and then countless cracks appeared, densely packed like a spider web, covering the entire formation.

"No"

Seeing this scene, many strange pupils suddenly shrank in horror.

This is clearly a sign that the formation is damaged.

The consequences of the formation being broken
The weirdos dared not imagine that when the formation was broken, that would be the time of their death.

"Protector, what should we do?"

Many strange creatures lost their composure and rushed to a guardian.

The guardian ignored the strangeness in front of him. He looked up into the distance with his eyes flickering, "So that's how it is. I was wondering why something was wrong!"

That's right.

He had always felt something was wrong since the war broke out.

Although there are many powerful people in the ancient heaven, the pace of attack is not fast, and they have not yet captured the palace. Is this normal?
Not normal!

Although the formation outside the palace is powerful, it also depends on who the enemy is this time.

The eight lords of the ancient heavenly court descended to the four lords at once. With their fighting power, wouldn’t it be easy for them to destroy the formation outside the palace?
The most crucial point is that their message for help has been sent out.

This is quite intriguing.

Now it seems that the ancient heavenly powers intentionally sent out a message for help and also intentionally slowed down the frequency of attacks.

What is the purpose of this?
Obvious.

The powerful ones in the ancient heaven used them as bait.

As for who to target, it is clear: it must be their leader Huang.

As long as Huang is killed, the weirdness of the world inside the first gate can be completely eliminated, the dark turmoil can be disintegrated, and the light outside can be seen.

Then
Will Huang come back?
The guardian looked into the distance with a complicated expression. His mood was contradictory. On the one hand, he hoped that Huang would come back, but on the other hand, he hoped that Huang would not come back.

It’s just because, even if Huang comes back, he can’t save them, but if he doesn’t come back, he can’t help but feel heartbroken and die with regrets.

boom!
at this time.

Another muffled sound.

The guardian looked up quickly, only to see that under the attack of the powerful men from the ancient heaven, the formation outside the palace finally couldn't hold up and collapsed, leaving a huge hole.

Extremely violent energy poured in through the hole, carrying with it a lot of sword energy.

death!

It's coming!
Many monsters were killed by the sword energy before they could react.

Among them, some of the weird ones were lucky enough to be dispersed. They did not leave the original power, but returned to the weird river and resurrected again.

Although his strength will decrease after resurrection, he is still alive after all, so he is immortal, right?

The other weird creatures also noticed this. They gritted their teeth, and with the determination to die, they used their skills to rush into the aftermath of the destruction.

They are gambling.

Either die or be reborn.

"is that useful?"

The guardian shook his head. He thought, if he could escape for a while, could he escape for a lifetime?
Huang died.

The dark turmoil disintegrated.

All of these weird things that rely on the dark turmoil to survive will die.

The guardian sighed secretly, then looked up at Qin Qian, then took a deep breath, and a hint of powerful fighting spirit flashed in his red eyes, and he rushed straight to the top of the nine heavens.

war!
In the ancient times, he was also a famous strong man who defeated countless enemies with his pair of iron fists.

An invincible force burst out.

The guardian stomped his feet on the ground, clenched his hands into fists, and burst out with unparalleled force, rushing towards Qin Qian.

fighting!

He did not choose to fake his death, but to face his fear.

Even if I die, I would rather die on the road to war than die in cowardice.

"Emperor Sword!"

When Qin Qian saw the guardian rushing forward, his eyes focused and the sword in his hand turned over. The next moment, the sky shook violently and a golden sword energy fell, carrying a strong power of destiny, towards the guardian.

"Random Sky Fist!"

The guardian roared.

Punch out.

Then, a breath of power that defied time and space and destroyed all things burst out, transformed into a fist print, and struck towards the sword energy that was falling towards it.

boom!
Under the gaze of everyone.

The fist and the sword collided with each other, making a shocking sound and producing waves of destruction that spread in all directions, sweeping across endless time and space.

After a few moments of stalemate, the fist trembled violently, scattered and disappeared.

The sword energy remains powerful as ever, advancing straight ahead.

laugh!
No surprises.

The sword energy directly pierced into the body of the guardian, nailing him in the void.

The guardian's body trembled slightly, stopped moving, gradually faded, and finally turned into a wisp of original power.

died!

Qin Qian took a look at the original power, but did not absorb it. He turned his head and looked at the distant starry sky, "You bunch of rats, get out of here." (End of this chapter)