Chapter 1267 Crusade (2)

Long Yue's face turned extremely ugly. He never thought that Ji Fengyan was still alive. He gritted his teeth and looked at Ji Fengyan, and smiled angrily, "Seeking to usurp the throne? Ji Fengyan, I am the heir apparent of the Saar Empire. Emperor, everyone in the Thrall Empire obeys my orders, what's wrong?! Come, kill this woman for me!"

Long Yue sneered, so what if Ji Fengyan didn't die?

She is just the empress of Huaxia Kingdom, and the Thrall Empire is still in his hands.

The World Destroyers of the Thrall Empire were a little dazed, subconsciously wanting to attack Ji Fengyan, but looking at the mighty and powerful ancient dragon, their legs almost went limp.

And at this moment, a tall figure suddenly walked up to Ji Fengyan's side, standing side by side with her.

"I use the order of the emperor of the Thrall Empire to announce to the world that from this moment, Long Yue is no longer the prince of our Thrall Empire. He has been expelled from the Thrall Empire and deprived of all his strength." In front of everyone, he loudly tore off all the nobility of Long Yue.

The appearance of Emperor Saar suddenly made everyone dumbfounded.

The World Destroyers from all over the world received the news that the emperors were sitting in the Imperial Capital of Saar and did not participate in the war, but at this moment, Emperor Saar appeared alive in front of their eyes.

The moment Long Yue saw Emperor Saar, his eyes almost popped out.

Ji Fengyan is not dead, and Emperor Saar is not dead either!

How can this be!

The return of the real emperor deprived Long Yue of all his powers. Naturally, the World Destroyers of the Thrall Empire would not launch any attacks.

And the World Destroyers of other empires were even more confused.

However, at this moment, Ji Fengyan suddenly raised the evil-breaking sword in his hand.

On the evil-breaking sword, a ray of light flashed, illuminating everything around.

And the moment that ray of light appeared in everyone's sight, the commanders of all countries showed meaningful smiles in their eyes.

"Turn!"

"Turn!!"

An order sounded in the army one after another, and all the soldiers who were facing the demon swamp turned around at the same time, pointing the weapons in their hands directly at the people in the temple sitting behind.

This sudden change made everyone in the temple unexpected.

During this change, Xing Hun suddenly stepped out of the carriage. In front of his eyes, soldiers from countless countries had already surrounded the people in the temple. How sudden it all happened!

"What's going on here?" The envoy of the temple never thought that things would turn out like this.

Xinghun's expression turned extremely ugly, his gaze skipped over the crowd, and he looked in the direction where Ji Fengyan was, and when he saw clearly all the people on the back of that huge ancient dragon, his face turned pale again. Not a trace of temperature.

The individual emperors who should have been buried in the loess stood intact on the body of the ancient dragon at this moment. Their appearance completely rewritten the battle in front of them.

"We were fooled." Xinghun clenched his fists tightly, staring at Ji Fengyan standing on top of the ancient dragon.

At this moment, he finally realized where his uneasiness had come from!

These emperors are not dead at all!

And the reaction of the armies of various countries at this moment also confirmed a fact.

Long before the temple sent those letters to the countries, the emperors of the countries had already conveyed the real news back!