Zuo Qiu Yiren said, "I can burn my source to fight and try my best to kill the two immortals."

"I can also burn my source!" An Yunhao roared.

"Instead of sitting here waiting for death, it is better to fight out. At least fight to the death and there is still a glimmer of hope!" An Yunhao said.

Hearing this, Linfeng sighed, "But what we are facing is still not the full combat power of the two major forces. They can send more strong men at any time. We have no chance of winning..."

Emperor Weiyang said, "There may not be a chance of winning. Now, let's bet on whether that person will take action."

"Are you referring to Lord Tiansheng?" Linfeng's eyes moved.

Emperor Weiyang nodded, "Before Su Bai left, he told me that he has a good relationship with the Lord Tiancheng and they have a cooperative relationship. But this Lord Tiancheng attaches great importance to interests and trade-offs."

"A month ago, I fought with the old man from the Immortal Killing Pavilion. Although he was seriously injured, he also received a secret blow from me. My strength was not inferior to his. Now that the injury has recovered, my strength is strong again.

Wherever we enter, if we fight with all our strength, we may not be defeated."

"If the Lord Tian Sheng sees that I have the ability to cooperate with him, he may take action. As long as he takes action, we will have the power to fight!"

After hearing the words of Emperor Weiyang, several people thought carefully.

Indeed, the strength of Lord Tiancheng has definitely reached the middle stage of Immortal Lord. As long as Lord Tiancheng takes action, they have a chance of winning!

Emperor Weiyang stood up straight, with unparalleled sharpness in his eyes. He grabbed the white jade divine spear beside him. He felt the gentleness of the weapon in his hand with a bit of coolness. He took a deep breath and said

"There is no point in fighting against trapped beasts. Today, we will fight to the death!"

After Emperor Weiyang shouted deeply, he was the first to fly out of Tianqing Palace.

"Kill, make a bloody path!" After An Yunhao shouted, he followed Emperor Weiyang and rushed out of the Tianqing Palace.

After An Yunhao learned about Emperor Weiyang's strength, he became Emperor Weiyang's fanboy and followed in his footsteps.

The two of them have similar temperaments.

Zuoqiu Yiren glanced at everyone and said, "Emperor Weiyang has already gone to war, so we have no reason to be complacent, right?"

Linfeng sighed and said, "I am old now, and I have lost so much energy, so that's it! Today I will have a passionate time with you young people!"

Xing Wuya said, "The number of our Immortal Lords has also reached six. As long as we dare to risk our lives in a fight, we will definitely be defeated? Kill!"

Xia Qianyu and Luo Fushen also nodded in agreement.

They are one step away from the Immortal Lord, but they haven't been able to take that step yet, and they still lack something.

Xing Wuya had calculated for them that if they rashly broke through to the Immortal Realm, their chance of success would be less than 10%.

Perhaps what they lack is a life-and-death battle.

In the Tianqing Hall, everyone shouted, and they left the Tianqing Hall one after another and rushed out.

At the same time, Emperor Weiyang and An Yunhao had walked out of the Extreme Wind Divine Realm and were standing in the starry sky.

Emperor Weiyang was holding a white jade divine spear and wearing bright yellow battle armor. He looked like a peerless martial lord with cold and sharp eyes as he looked towards the army of the Immortal Killing Pavilion and the Killing Temple.

In front of the Immortal Killing Pavilion camp, there was a Grand Master's chair suspended in the starry sky. On the chair lay an old figure in white clothes and white hair.

After sensing the aura of Emperor Weiyang, he sat upright slightly.

"So it's you again. Why, you were seriously injured by me that day and were about to die. Now that your injuries are about to recover, you plan to come out and find me to die?"

The man sitting on the Grand Master's chair said with a sneer.

And his identity is none other than the Supreme Elder of the Immortal Killing Pavilion.

Emperor Weiyang sneered, pointed his gun at the old man, and coldly snorted, "In the last battle, I lost to you. If we fight again today, I will definitely take your life, old dog!"

"How courageous! You are a rare person. I have a good temper and appreciate you very much. I will still give you another chance to repent, withdraw from the Palace of Winds and Death, and join our Immortal Killing Pavilion. I will guarantee you a position as the Young Pavilion Master.
Chapter completed!