The [Light Palace] that had been sent flying in the air was like a floating balloon, slowly descending to the ground.
"Wu ah..."
Little Nine struggled, carrying Ye Qingyu and Light Silver, landing on the stone foundation of the [Light Palace].
Because there was Ye Qingyu, they did not receive the obstruction of that gentle power, and leaped through.
In the skies.
There was demon mist being born, a silver flame flickering.
A black mist-like ink was violently roiling. It gradually appeared in the midst of that stream of chaos.
There was another cut off candle that had a faint red spark at the very top. It also appeared, floating in the air.
It was namely that black demon pool figure as well as that white candle.
Those two Fiendgods from the other domains had evidently been injured but had not yet died.
But this was normal after thinking it over. In the past, they had once escaped with a spark of their lives from the hands of that War God, and were able to rekindle their ashes. They had been able to preserve themselves until now and caused another disturbance.
Today, Ye Qingyu had exploded with a power that exceeded the early stages of the Heaven Ascension stage, blocking the summoning of their chants and curses. He had also struck a heavy blow on these two Fiendgods, but it was still slightly not enough to completely exterminate them.
If Ye Qingyu had been able to attract that golden lightning from Heavenly Punishment to hit the two Fiendgods from the other domains, then perhaps he would have been able to utterly exterminate them.
"That damn human, kill him. Lin Zheng, quickly kill him..." the black figure violently roared.
"Why did you not stop that kid. Yu Feiyan, the things you promised me, you haven't done so at all. He deserves to die for spoiling my matters!" that candle also let out a fierce emanation.
The two that had just escaped from their tribulation were evidently incomparably furious.
After the wait of a hundred years, when the [Light Palace] was just in front of them, their plan was spoiled by a brat of the Human Race who they did not regard highly at all. These two Fiendgods instantly became enraged.
These two demonic thing, instantly wanted to turn Ye Qingyu into ashes.
Before the Domain Gate had been fully opened, the distance between the two domains was already ready to close. In truth, their chants and summonings were a type of secret art that gave the position in space time of Heaven Wasteland Domain to their race and powers. This would allow their race and powers to be able to, before the other races, descend on Heaven Wasteland Domain via the highlighted location.
As long as they were the first to arrive, they would be able to obtain humongous gain. They could even set up many methods and techniques that could turn Heaven Wasteland Domain completely into their own garden or backyard. These methods would be able to prevent the possibility of other forces descending.
After all, the Domain Gate that appeared in the Snow Capital of the Human Race was the largest and most stable Domain Gate of Heaven Wasteland Domain. As long as they could firmly control this Domain Gate, this was tantamount to controlling the majority of Heaven Wasteland Domain...
This was due to the fact that the other Domain Gates that existed within Heaven Wasteland Domain were extremely small and narrow, the space inside extreme unstable. Experts above the Heaven Ascension stage had no way of passing through such small Domain Gate. Even if it fell into the hands of other forces, this was not important.
These two demonic things were the remnants of the forces of other domains that had once caused chaos within Heaven Wasteland Domain a hundred years ago. There was only a shred of their consciousness left behind as they had nearly perished under the peerless might of that War God of the Human Race. If they were able to do something great for the forces they belonged to, then they would be able to receive the rewards of their sects and reconstruct their body, returning to their peak state. Only then did they have the hope of advancing further.
This aim was nearly their only hope left after remaining hidden with Heaven Wasteland Domain for the past hundred years.
And this hope had been completely destroyed by Ye Qingyu through such a method. How could they not be furious?
With Ye Qingyu's spoiling of their plans, it was basically impossible for them to be able to summon the forces from the same race and same sects as them. They could only wait until that scarlet red pillar of light had stabilized and the Domain Gate completely opened to compete with the other great forces, relying on their own power.
"Lin Zheng, what are you still waiting for, kill him for me now!" that black shadowy figure roared from his very depths.
“Yu Feiyan, if you are still hoping to obtain that thing, then quickly slaughter that kid. Kill him for me..." There was only a little bit of wax left for the short white candle, and the flame had nearly been extinguished as it let out a furious shout.
From far off.
Aunt Heng’s figure flickered upon seeing this scene. In an instant, she landed on the ground and in front of the [Light Palace].
This time, no matter what happened, she needed to protect Little Yu.
It was only that...
She gritted her teeth in her heart.
Out of everyone, only Aunt Heng was most clear just how utterly important Ye Qingyu was.
The [Light Palace] slowly descended to the ground.
Bai Yuanxing and the others were already tightly protecting the completely frozen Ye Qingyu beside him, worry on their faces.
As for the Liu Jingyan and Dai Youmeng who were afraid for their death and retreated into the [Light Palace], they also had a tense and nervous look on their face...
The Ye Qingyu right now, his face was like charcoal. It was already hard to discern his original face, he was like a burnt piece of wood. One could largely tell that it was of a humanoid shape, but there was no difference from being dead. Through that transparent layer of ice sealing him away, on the surface of the ice, there was line after line of silver runes fluctuating. This was the mysterious formation that Little Silver had crawled out.
These runes constricted and expanded,] with a mysterious power enhancing above the ice. It completely sealed away the last shred of life in Ye Qingyu's body.
"Wuwu... little Bai, Master... I leave to you..." Little Nine bit the corner of the clothes of Bai Yuanxing, an unprecedented expectation and seriousness in his eyes.
His injuries were not light. As he spoke, there was still lightning flickering in his mouth.
As he finished, his body coiled up. The four limbs that had been injured shrunk in, and his head that was nearly like a piece of coal pressed into his soft stomach that was filled with fractures. He slowly fell into slumber.
The body of Little Nine also gradually shrunk. It ultimately turned into the size of a palm that he was normally in, seeming to be in an extremely sorry state. He nestled next to Ye Qingyu, completely asleep.
Fresh blood seeped out from his wound, flowing onto the body of Ye Qingyu who had been sealed away by the ice.
Without knowing why, everyone fell silent. They looked at this dog that normally only knew how to eat and be lazy, this dog that was typically unreliable and cunning.
The little silver dragon also silently lay on Ye Qingyu. It did not say anything. It's clear and bright eyes peacefully looked down on Ye Qingyu's body under the transparent ice, not moving in the slightest.
In the skies.
"Kill!"
There was a vicious and sinister light flickering in the Right Minister's eyes. The [White Tiger Armour] turned into armour form, wrapping around his body as he flew towards Yu Feiyan.
Yu Feiyan let out a cold snort. Faintly suppressing his own power, lest he incite Heavenly Punishment, he went to meet him.
On the ground.
After a brief silence, the experts of the Right Minister’s residence madly rushed and charged towards the people of the [Light Palace].
"Form up!"
The fatty, Wang Lijin, commanded.
The hundreds of Light soldiers that had been struck into disarray rapidly formed up into a formation. Like they were a fortress wall, they protected the last boundaries of the Fire Tree forest.
The killing once again began.
"Kill!"
From far off, another force, like beesthroughout the air, came to the [Light Palace] in the blink of an eye.
This group of people numbered around three or four thousand people. The majority of them wore armour, but there were also people of the Jianghu within them. They had a golden silk band wrapped around their left arm.
"Kill them all!"
There was the cold and emotionless voice of the Apex Prince Yu Feiyan that sounded out in the air.
The forces that wore the golden silk band on their arm were namely the carefully cultivated core power that the Apex Prince Yu Feiyan had gathered all these years.
Although the majority of these people wore armour, but the cultivation techniques and moves they used were evidently the style of the Jianghu.
Very evidently, these people were experts that had been recruited from the Jianghu.
The battle to now was already incomparably tragic. Although the center of this battle was at the [Light Palace], but it was enough to completely blow a hole through the capital.
No matter whether it was the Right Minister or Yu Feiyan, they did not utilize the military troops that they controlled. What they utilized instead was the Jianghu forces they had bitterly recruited and kept for these many years.
Very quickly, the interior of the City of Light was complete chaos.
The three great forces fought and killed each other. The battlefield was in utter disarray, so much so that there were even people that were killed by their comrades.
Howls, roars, cries, and screams...
The City of Light had completely and utterly been turned into a grinder of life and flesh. It was like hell. There were rivers of blood on the ground, the corpses piled up high like a mountain...
Under the command of the fatty officer, the forces of the [Light Palace] constantly retreated. They fiercely defended the edges of the Nether fire sword pit, only defending but not attacking...
Suddenly---
Crash!
Without any signs, a massive quaking of the earth came from far off.
Everyone could feel the ground beneath their feet faintly quivering, and also the air faintly trembling. They could sense that there was a light fluctuation in the skies that was like a black mirror...
This was a strange feeling.
This was not simply the fluctuation of energy.
This was a sensation that was as if the entire Heaven Wasteland Domain was quaking and trembling.
True martial experts could, at this instant, feel that the yuan qi in their body at this very moment was turning empty. That faint power of the laws that existed in the world seemed to have been torn apart by something, a miraculous change occurring.
The figures of Yu Feiyan and Lin Zheng who were embroiled in fierce battle split apart.
The two people both looked towards the north at the same time .
Only they knew what that turbulence that flashed by at that instant was and just what it truly represented.
"Haha, the Domain Gate has opened. The hundred ghosts walking through the night. This day, has finally arrived." The black demonic figure madly chuckled, still on the right shoulder of the Right Minister.
Ten meters away.
That candle also let out an excited mad laughter: "The long awaited day has finally arrived. The North, East, Western and South gates has already been opened. Our plan has been realized. Yu Feiyan, you did not manage to protect me well beforehand, but this did not matter. Tell your people to control the surrounding area. Haha, at the time, when my Lord arrives, this is still a great contribution...”
"Don't care about that old bastard. Quickly, follow me into the martial vault of the [Light Palace], haha...." the black demonic figure urged Lin Zheng.
Nearly at the same time---
Within the world, there was suddenly the shrill shrieks of ghosts sounding out, as if countless spirits were sharply screaming.
If someone was able to stare at this from above, see the scene of the empire right now, they would be so shocked they would be shivering.
There was demonic mist rising from all parts of the capital. Like vicious ghosts in the light, they let out sharp screams, piercing through the air towards the direction of the [Light Palace].
As for the other groups of light, they emanated vicious and sinister aura. Like bolts of lightning, they shot through the air. And the place they converged was namely at the City of Light!---