Chapter 942
One Against Eight
"Hehe, Citroen, you're really too arrogant. We're both at the Ninth Tribulation Golden Immortal Realm. It's really hard to say who will emerge victorious!"
The Black Dragon Emperor of the Black Dragon Empire grinned maliciously. He had come by invitation today, and he had long coveted many of the treasures of the Snow Moon Empire.
The Tianyun Empire and the Lich Empire are similar. Citroën's strength far surpasses theirs, so they usually maintain a non-aggression attitude towards the Snow Moon Empire. However, now that such a great opportunity is presented to them, they naturally want to get a share of the pie.
The Azure Dragon Blade in Citroën's hand shone with a dazzling light; as the long blade flashed, it seemed as if the sky had been cleaved in two.
The Black Dragon, in alliance with the Lich, and the three powerful Ninth Tribulation Golden Immortals of Tianyun were actually struggling to withstand the attack!
"Citroën, so what if you're strong? Can you defeat our combined forces?!"
Yun Qingzi looked confident and threw out a beam of light.
Above the sky, a vast black net stretched out, enveloping the entire space.
"boom!"
Yun Qingzi is very strong, clearly a step above the Black Dragon and the other two.
Although Citroën was powerful and wielded the innate spiritual treasure Azure Dragon Blade, he still found it difficult to withstand the combined attack of four Ninth Tribulation Golden Immortals.
"His Majesty!"
In the Snow Moon Empire, many powerful figures are loyal to Citroën, but when they saw Citroën being besieged, they all wanted to rush to his aid, but Xue Ye stood in their way.
"Snowy Night, are you trying to kill your lord and your father?!"
The Citroën's group of Golden Immortal Realm retainers finally glared angrily at Xue Ye.
Xueye merely sneered at this remark.
"Hehe, regicide! Today, I am regicide! Xue Tielong, disobeying the Soul-Binding Hall is a crime! If our entire Snow Moon Empire were to join the Soul-Binding Hall, the benefits would far surpass what we have now, and the support we receive would be more than ten times greater. I will lead the Snow Moon Empire into another golden age!"
Xueye's expression was somewhat distorted, but in Luo Shizhe's eyes, it was extremely cute.
At this moment, Envoy Luo was sitting cross-legged on the ground, trying his best to suppress the injuries in his body.
Citroën's moves were too fierce; that one sneak attack almost sent Envoy Luo to meet his ancestors.
If it were someone at the Eighth Tribulation Golden Immortal realm, they would probably be dead without a burial place.
"Very well, Xueye, is it? This time, you killed Xue Tielong and captured Lin Xiaotian's son. I will make you the new emperor of the Xueyue Empire, and the Xueyue Empire can become a subordinate force of my Soul-Binding Hall. I can also petition the Blood King to obtain a Saint King Pill for you!"
Envoy Luo's words were extremely tempting, and Xue Ye felt even more certain that she had done the right thing.
While Citroën was entangled with Yun Qingzi and the other three, he also glanced at Xue Ye with a little distraction.
"Your Highness, do you even know what you're doing?!"
"Betray me? Do you think you can gain the favor of these despicable people in the Soul-Binding Hall? With your newly entered Golden Immortal realm, you're nothing but a nobody at the Soul Gathering Point. After this, you'll just become a pawn that can be discarded at any time."
"Shut up, you old bastard!" Xueye roared angrily.
"You old fool, defying fate and opposing the Soul-Binding Hall, you're courting death! Although I am your son, we are not on the same side. If you insist on seeking death, I will naturally grant your wish!"
"Kill them! Capture all these unreasonable bastards from the Snow Night Empire!"
By this time, the snowy night had been completely sealed away from demons. The so-called father and son seemed so insignificant in the face of opportunity and currying favor with important figures.
To put it more bluntly, Xueye was prepared to sacrifice her father for her own benefit.
Citroën stopped looking at the snowy night and continued his fierce battle with Yun Qingzi and the other three.
"Citroen, you're really something. You fought four against one and still managed to hold your own. No wonder you've had the chance to become an Immortal Emperor!" Yun Qingzi looked at Citroen with a fierce gaze.
Everyone was shocked again upon hearing this. Citroën had received a chance from the Celestial Emperor?
Citroën gave a disdainful sneer.
“Back then, when we entered that Immortal Emperor’s Tomb together, you took just as much stuff as I did.”
Citroën swiftly slashed back four men with a single blow and immediately took the high ground.
"Azure Dragon Roars!"
A deafening dragon roar erupted from the Azure Dragon Blade, and a dragon-shaped creature descended from the sky, its blood-red maw wide open, slashing towards Yun Qingzi and the other three.
"Give it your all, don't hold back!"
Upon seeing this, Yun Qingzi shouted.
No one understood Citroën's strengths better than him.
Citroën's strength and combat power are several times stronger than his sworn brother Lin Xiaotian.
Lin Xiaotian has greater potential, but currently, his strength is completely inferior to Citroën's.
Yun Qingzi was even more wary of Citroën than Lin Xiaotian was.
"Netherworld Divine Palm!"
Yun Qingzi struck out with his palm, which actually passed through the Azure Dragon's body and headed towards the Citroen's true form.
Citroën raised the Azure Dragon Blade and slashed out again, shattering the Netherworld Palm.
However, the Netherworld Palm unleashed wisps of Netherworld energy, enveloping Citroën's body.
Citroën's expression changed; this aura actually contained toxins, and these toxins could numb his nerves to some extent.
"He's been poisoned by my Netherworld Poison; now is the perfect time to kill him!"
Yun Qingzi took the lead, and the three Black Dragons did not hesitate any longer, showing their true skills. This time, the four of them were going to kill the dragon in the Snow Moon Imperial Capital!
"Elder Xuan, we can't just stand by and watch. Since I've misunderstood Uncle Tielong for so long, I must do something. I want to help him, I want to save him!"
Lin Xiao knew that he had not only misunderstood Citroën, but that if it weren't for Citroën, his parents might have really suffered.
At this moment, Lin Xiao only thought about saving Citroën to repay his kindness.
"The four are at the Ninth Tribulation Golden Immortal Realm. Actually, the main reason is that person. If that guy from the Soul-Binding Hall can stabilize his injuries, this battle will really be over."
Lin Xuan looked at Envoy Luo, who was still healing, and spoke.
"Elder Xuan, is there any way?"
"Of course there is, but this time you have to rely on yourself. I'll lend you my power, and you'll kill him!"
"I'll kill him!?"
Lin Xiao was stunned. Asking a mere seventh-tribulation Xuanxian realm cultivator like Karami to kill a ninth-tribulation Golden Immortal realm expert sounded like a complete fantasy.
“I will lend you my power. With my power, you can forcefully open the second phase of the Four Symbols. With the help of two symbols, you will have a chance. After all, Envoy Luo is already seriously injured.”
Lin Xuan wanted to see where his little grandson's potential lay.
If Lin Xuan initially harbored some ulterior motives towards Lin Xiao, now he only wants to teach him. (End of Chapter)