xymnovel Chapter 467 Slaughter!
Chapter 467 Slaughter!
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"Your Majesty, this is bad! Their attack is too fierce! The 'Yellow Dragon Defensive Formation' is about to collapse!"
A man from the Suspended Mirror Bureau hurriedly entered the hall and reported to Si Xiaofei with a pale face.
Upon hearing this, Si Xiaofei's expression turned serious, but he wasn't particularly surprised.
He never intended to rely on a "Yellow Dragon Defense Formation" to stop these treacherous officials who wanted to kill him.
"Pass down the order: all soldiers, prepare for close combat!"
Si Xiaofei commanded in a deep voice, "Once the 'Yellow Dragon Defense Formation' collapses, the Heavenly Yellow Dragon Ship will face an unprecedented crisis."
Finally, the "Yellow Dragon Defensive Formation" completely collapsed under the fierce attack of those Celestial cultivators.
The yellow light dissipated in the air, as if a yellow cloud had been blown away by a strong wind.
Meanwhile, the celestial cultivators boarded the Heavenly Imperial Yellow Dragon Ship, their figures appearing so tall and imposing in the night.
"Hmph, you dog emperor of the Great Qian Dynasty, today is your end!"
A Celestial cultivator stood at the bow of the ship, coldly surveying the soldiers below. A cruel smile curled at the corner of his mouth, and his voice was as cold as ice, sending a chill down the spines of the soldiers below.
In this moment of crisis, the remaining attacking forces also intensified their offensive.
The elite warriors of Bibo Pool once again wielded their sharp blades, and jets of water shot into the sky, striking the bottom of the Heavenly Imperial Yellow Dragon Ship.
Their attack was as turbulent as a tidal wave, as if it would engulf the entire fleet.
"kill!"
The warriors of the Ouyang family also roared in anger.
Clad in heavy armor and wielding long spears, they charged forward bravely towards the Heavenly Imperial Yellow Dragon Ship.
His armor gleamed coldly in the night, and every step he took seemed to be to the rhythm of war drums, exuding an imposing and unstoppable aura.
The assassins of the Netherworld Valley also quietly took action once again.
Dressed in black, they moved like ghosts, silently traversing the fleet.
A series of dark shadows flashed by, followed by screams of agony.
Those targets chosen by the assassination technique were all killed instantly, without any power to resist.
At this moment, on the Heavenly Imperial Yellow Dragon Ship, the wind and clouds changed color, the stars dimmed, and an unprecedented clash between heaven and man suddenly unfolded.
The Celestial cultivators who boarded the ship, along with the Celestial experts worshipped by the Great Qian Dynasty and the Celestial masters from the Imperial Clan Court, fought each other mercilessly, instantly becoming locked in a fierce and evenly matched battle.
"Hmph, a mere traitorous official dares to attempt to overthrow the foundation of my Great Qian Dynasty!"
A white-haired celestial being, holding an ancient longsword, trembled slightly at the tip, releasing a chilling sword aura, pointing directly at a smiling celestial cultivator in front of him.
The sword light, like a dragon, pierced the sky and collided with the weapon in the hands of the celestial cultivator, unleashing a deafening roar.
"You old fool, stop your arrogant words! Today is the day your Great Qian Dynasty is destroyed!"
The celestial cultivator sneered repeatedly, his weapon swirling with internal energy, conjuring layers upon layers of attacks in an attempt to suppress this celestial elder.
At the same time, another powerful Celestial Realm expert clad in golden armor rushed out from among the people of the Imperial Clan Court, wielding a ten-foot-long spear. Wherever the spear tip passed, the air seemed to be torn apart, emitting a sharp whistling sound.
"Traitor, die! How dare you lowly villains defile the might of my Great Qian Dynasty!"
He moved like lightning, heading straight for an enemy Celestial cultivator, shouting angrily.
"Haha, very well! Let's see how we turn your Yellow Dragon Ship into a pile of scrap metal!"
The celestial cultivator opposite him sneered, made a hand seal, and instantly the spiritual energy of heaven and earth surged, transforming into a giant palm that slapped towards the golden-armored celestial being.
The entire Heavenly Imperial Yellow Dragon Ship has now become a battlefield for clashes between powerful beings from the Celestial Realm.
In the sky, various internal energies danced and intertwined, creating a magnificent yet deadly tapestry.
Every clash of internal forces, every release of celestial power, caused this warship, which once symbolized the supreme glory of the Great Qian Dynasty, to suffer unprecedented damage.
"Your Majesty, we must evacuate immediately! This place is no place to linger!"
A bodyguard, covered in blood, staggered into the command room where Si Xiaofei was, shouting urgently.
"Evacuate? I am the ruler of the Great Qian Dynasty, how can I abandon my subjects?"
"Today, even if I perish and my soul vanishes, I will live and die with this Yellow Dragon Ship!"
Si Xiaofei stared at the chaotic battlefield outside the window, a hint of seriousness flashing in his eyes.
After saying that, he suddenly turned around, took a long sword from the table, and the sword was covered with dragon patterns and emitted a faint spiritual light.
This is the Yellow Dragon Sword, a treasure passed down through generations of the Great Qian Dynasty, which only the emperor can wield.
"Issue my order: all soldiers, swear to defend the Yellow Dragon Ship to the death, until we defeat the enemy!"
Holding the Yellow Dragon Sword, Si Xiaofei strode out of the command room, his figure appearing exceptionally tall in the flickering firelight.
On board the ship, the battle intensified.
Every corner is a stage for a life-or-death struggle.
The elite warriors of Bibo Pool used water-attribute techniques to erode the bottom of the Heavenly Imperial Yellow Dragon Ship, leaving it riddled with holes; the warriors of the Ouyang family surged in like a tide, their spears like a forest, determined to penetrate all obstacles; and the assassins of Youming Valley, like ghosts, silently reaped lives.
In an instant, the Emperor of Daqian's retreat route was completely cut off, and he seemed to be trapped in an unprecedented predicament.
Floods raged, rebellions broke out, and assassinations occurred frequently. All these crises intertwined to form a deadly trap, waiting for this self-important emperor.
Although the Tianyu Huanglong warship was magnificent and imposing, at this moment it appeared so lonely and helpless, like a trapped dragon unable to spread its wings and fly.
Si Xiaofei stood at the bow of the ship, looking at the chaos before him, and a sense of unprecedented panic welled up in his heart.
He once thought he had everything under control, but he never expected that in this chaotic world, variables were everywhere.
He gripped the hilt of the Yellow Dragon Sword tightly, his fingers turning white from the force, his eyes flashing with resentment and anger.
However, just as the battle cries shook the heavens aboard the Heavenly Imperial Yellow Dragon Ship, an even more powerful crisis quietly approached.
The far-reaching plans of Jia Xu and Yao Guangxiao exceeded everyone's expectations, adding an extra surprise to this battle.
Under Jia Xu's orders, the assassins of the Luo Wang (Net of Heaven) used the floodwaters in Qian Yuan County to guide a huge current of water straight towards the Tianyu Huanglong (Heavenly Imperial Yellow Dragon) warship.
Hidden within the flowing water were countless sharp hidden weapons, like a thousand cuts, threatening to tear the flagship to shreds.
Upon seeing this, Si Xiaofei was greatly alarmed. If the Tianyu Huanglong ship were damaged, the consequences would be unimaginable.
He immediately ordered all the ship's mechanisms to be activated and boulders to be launched to block the deadly current.
However, even though the machine gun was incredibly powerful, it seemed so insignificant in the face of that surging torrent of water.
The boulder was swept away by the water and vanished instantly, while the current grew even stronger, rushing straight towards the ship.