If you can control the Demon Eye of the World, you will definitely bring a turning point to the occupation.

Even if he can't control it, he can use other people's hands to control it, such as the Saint King of the Wild!

"No! Although he has entered the main world, he does not agree with you now. He thinks you are too weak!" Void Gour sighed, "You...at least you have to practice to the Lord's realm to control him!"

"Forget it! Let's join the war!" Zhao Yuande rushed through the void and rushed into the battlefield below.

He changed his appearance and aura at will, turned into a black-armored man, and rushed into the endless hell demon clan with bare hands.

The battle lasted for three days and three nights.

Both sides won and lost each other, and finally the Hell Demon tribe finally sounded the horn.

Countless hell demons retreated like a tide, and finally formed a huge dark castle before the bottomless abyss!

The Saint King of the Wild Wild was injured all over, but it seemed like an undefeated war god standing above the Saint City of the Wild Wild Wild Wild Wild Wild Wild Wild Wild Wild Wild Wild Wild Wild Wild Wild Wild Wild Wild Wild Wild Wild Wild Wild Wild Wild Wild Wild Wild Wild Wild Wild Wild Wild Wild Wild Wild Wild Wild Wild Wild Wild Wild Wild Wild Wild Wi

In an orderly manner, the soldiers and practitioners who dared to come to help help search for the injured, treat the injured, and arrest the casualties...

Zhao Yuande took this opportunity to mix among the cultivators as a transformed black-armored man.

He had obtained the cultivation method of the Divine Martial Arts Plate before, which made many people covet him, but now it is safe.

Millions of cultivators participated in this battle, one-third of the dead accounted for, and more than 90% of the cultivators suffered heavy injuries.

The whole city was filled with injured cultivators, and Zhao Yuande could see a cultivator lying on the ground wherever he went.

They have broken limbs, but they have shocking huge scars on their bodies.

These practitioners had either pain, ferocious expressions on their faces, or fearful faces... they all walked out of the shadow of the terrifying battle just now.

"Is this war?" Zhao Yuande sighed softly.

He looked up at the sky. The Saint King of the Wild was still standing above at this time. The blood on his body couldn't stop falling. Although his face was firm, there was a hint of worry in his eyes.

"His Majesty the Emperor is in charge of the army! Arrival with three million powerful soldiers!" A loud voice echoed above the battlefield.

Hearing this voice, everyone's faces showed a hint of ecstasy and looked towards the eastern sky.

I saw the golden light in the sky, and a nine-headed divine dragon pulled the chariot, releasing thousands of divine lights, and it appeared in front of the wilderness holy city in an instant.

After the Kowloon chasing the cart, huge warships followed, and golden armor stood on the deck of the battleship, releasing their powerful aura.

The Saint King of Wildness saw the Nine Dragons chasing car parked in front of him, and a look of disappointment appeared in his eyes.

Three days and three nights!

After fighting for three days and three nights, the Emperor Majesty appeared. What was he thinking!

This is a war, and countless Holy Dynasties soldiers are fighting with bloody battles. Even some major forces have sent reinforcements to support him, but His Majesty the Emperor of the Holy Dynasty took three days to come here!

He knew that this sneak attack planned by the demons in the Hell must have the shadow of His Majesty the Emperor.

He knew that the Eight Saint Kings were too famous and too powerful!

This made the Emperor feel the crisis and the throne threatened.

"Shanghuang, you are blaming me!" A majestic voice came from the chariot. Just by hearing this voice, you can imagine that this person must be the kind of person holding power in charge of the world.

"Don't dare!" The Saint King of the Wild Swordsman was neither humble nor arrogant, and his body was straight. Although dozens of wounds of all sizes were still bleeding, he still could not stop the aura of arrogance on his body.

"Okay! I know you are angry, but I have difficulties." His Majesty the Emperor was not angry but said lightly, "Okay! Go down and rest! There are three million heroes here and hell that will not be able to make progress!"

The Saint King of Wild Wild glanced at the chariot, but did not speak, but turned around and flew into the Saint City of Wild Wild Wild Wild Wild Wild Wild Wild Wild Wild Wild Wild Wild Wild Wild Wild Wild Wild Wild Wild Wild Wild Wild Wild Wild Wild Wild Wild Wild Wild Wild Wild Wild Wild Wild Wild Wild Wild Wild Wild Wild Wild Wild Wild Wild Wild Wild Wild Wild Wild Wild Wild Wild Wild Wild Wild Wild Wild Wild Wild Wild Wild Wild Wild Wild Wild Wild Wild Wild Wild Wild Wild Wild Wild Wild Wild Wild Wild Wild Wild Wild Wild Wild Wild Wild Wild Wild Wild Wild Wild Wild Wild Wild Wild Wild Wild Wild Wild Wild Wild Wild Wild Wild Wild Wild Wild Wild Wild Wild Wild Wild Wild Wild Wild Wild Wild Wild Wild Wild Wild Wild Wild Wild Wild Wild Wild Wild Wild Wild Wild Wild Wild Wild Wild Wild Wild Wild Wild Wild Wild Wild Wild Wild Wild Wild Wild Wild Wild Wild Wild Wild Wild Wild Wild Wild Wild Wild Wild Wild Wild Wild Wild Wild Wild Wild Wild Wild Wild Wild Wild Wild Wild Wild Wild Wild Wild Wild Wild Wild Wild Wild Wild Wild Wild Wild Wild Wild Wild Wild Wild Wild Wild Wild Wild Wild Wild Wild Wild Wild Wild Wild Wild Wild Wild Wild Wild Wild Wild Wild Wild Wild Wild Wild Wild Wild Wild Wild Wild Wild Wild Wild Wild Wild Wild Wild Wild Wild Wild Wild Wild Wild Wild Wild Wild Wild Wild Wild Wi

"Your Majesty! The wilderness is really rude, why don't you punish him!" A woman in a light pink palace outfit snuggled gently beside the emperor. Her voice was very nice, like a spring water dripping into people's hearts.

"Forget it! He has blocked us for three days and three nights, so it is normal for some complaints!" His Majesty the Emperor's eyes drooped slightly, and his face was full of majesty.

"Yes! The coalition of the Eight Great Saint Kings lost more than half of the past three days and nights, and countless injured people. Now their power has finally been weakened to a minimum. Your Majesty is the best time to regain your military power!" The woman in the palace dress smiled.

"I want to use this to regain my reputation and let the entire Holy Dynasty know that His Majesty the Emperor is the most powerful and wise, and let them see how I easily defeated the Hell Demon Clan to save all the people from water and fire." A resentment lingered in His Majesty's voice.

"Your Majesty is wise! Your Majesty is wise!" The woman in the palace dress knelt down on the ground and bowed repeatedly, with a look of admiration on her face.

"Well! Go down and take over the battlefield! Let's complete the future battle!" His Majesty the Emperor's voice was like a bell, and it seemed that he really felt deafening.

When Zhao Yuande saw the expectations in the eyes of those practitioners, he couldn't help but sigh for the Saint King of the Wildness in his heart.

He knew that there was definitely an emperor's black hand behind this war, otherwise why would they have been delayed for three days before the battle came to an end?

"What have you done before? I came here three days to have a baby at home?" Zhao Yuande's face changed again, his breath became violent, and he shouted loudly, "When the regional demons retreat, you will come to clean up the mess and pick our cheap! Get out of this battlefield, all the spoils here are ours!"

Some practitioners who were originally a little excited and expectant, when they heard Zhao Yuande say this, their faces all turned gloomy.

"Yes! So what about the Emperor of the Holy Dynasty? We are not controlled by you. This is our battlefield, and the battlefield is full of our spoils. Get out of here!"

"Three days! We will fight hard for three days and you won't come. When our battle is over, you may think that you are insulting us?"

"Get back! We don't need hypocritical help, and we don't need ulterior motives to plan!"

"roll……"

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In just an instant, such a sound sounded in the battlefield and in the city.

"Your Majesty! What should I do?"

Many soldiers who were just trying to rush down to take over the battlefield couldn't help but stop seeing this scene.

Although they knew to obey the orders, the following were all warriors who had been killed for three days in blood. They were also proud and proud of these warriors.

Rebirth of the Emperor
Chapter completed!