A hundredfold return: creating an Eternal Family

"What, how is it possible?"

The Tiansuan Saint who was watching the battle never thought that Xuandao Saint, who was a peak saint, would be killed so easily by the opponent.

"Good, good, good Lin family!"

"Today, let your Lin family know why my Tianyu Holy Land is called the first force in the Nine Regions!"

"Tianyu Holy Land is facing a disaster. I, Tiansuan, ask the ancestor of Tianyu to revive!"

With a few roars from Tiansuan Saint, he crushed the token given to him by Xuandao Saint!

In an instant, the broken token exuded the breath of a quasi-emperor.

In a small space opened up in the deepest part of Tianyu Holy Land, a white-haired old man opened his deep eyes and said:

"Alas, these little guys of Taizun are probably in trouble!"

The old man stepped out of the space distortion and appeared in the void of Tianyu Holy Land in an instant.

"Ancestor!"

At this time, many old disciples and elders of Tianyu Holy Land all bowed respectfully to the Dinghai Shenzhen of Tianyu Holy Land.

"Meet the Ancestor!"

At this time, the remaining four saints Tiansuan, Nuxi, Liudao, Tiangang and the Saint Lord Hong Tianxiu who was protected by them bowed respectfully to the Ancestor of Tianyu in unison.

"Hmm"

After a simple response, the Ancestor of Tianyu looked at Jun Moxiao, then looked at the Supreme Saint who was trapped in the world of swords by Ji Daolin, waved his sleeves, and an irresistible force carrying the law of imperial power directly shattered the world of swords.

"Grand Saint, meet the Ancestor!"

After escaping from the trap, the Supreme Saint bowed respectfully to the Ancestor of Tianyu.

However, Tianyu Ancestor no longer paid attention to the Great Saint, and looked at Ji Daolin and Jun Moxiao not far away with a voice of pressure from the emperor and said:

"You leave your ancestor now, and I will forgive you for the past. Otherwise, I will kill you on the spot and destroy your sect!"

It is obvious that Tianyu Ancestor was just testing whether there were strong people behind Jun Moxiao and Ji Daolin.

After hearing the threat of Tianyu Ancestor, Ji Daolin and Jun Moxiao did not react at all, and their eyes were still firm as if they were waiting for something.

"Hahaha, this is the hypocritical and ugly face of Tianyu Holy Land!"

At this time, an extremely rampant voice sounded, accompanied by the appearance of six powerful holy powers.

The people who came were Lin Nian and his five clones, Jiang Haoran, Ye Wudi, Qin Xuanbei, Yan Mo Cang, and Chu Chen.

Seeing that the other party actually had five strong people at the Saint Realm level, and each of them exuded the aura of the peak of the Saint Realm, Taizun, Tiansuan, Liudao, Nuxi, and Tiangang were all very shocked.

They didn't expect that there were so many strong people in the dark.

"Who are you?"

Tianyu Ancestor asked coldly.

"We are here to end your rule of Tianyu Holy Land!"

Lin Nian replied with a sneer.

"Just you few?"

Tianyu Ancestor said disdainfully.

"Then give it a try!"

Lin Nian waved his hand, and his five clones immediately exuded a powerful aura, ready to attack.

Seeing this, Tianyu Ancestor no longer hesitated. He waved his sleeves, and a powerful imperial power burst out, instantly covering the entire Tianyu Holy Land.

"Do you think that with just a few of you, you can challenge the status of my Tianyu Holy Land?" Tianyu Ancestor said coldly,

"Today, let you pay the price!"

In an instant, the spiritual energy between heaven and earth surged, and the wind and clouds changed color.

Lin Nian's eyes condensed, his mind moved, and the light in his hand shone brightly, instantly summoning the legendary imperial weapon-the sixth-grade Xuanyuan Sword.

The sword light was like water, and the world was eclipsed in the flow.

"Everyone, it's time to show your true strength!"

Lin Nian said loudly.

"Yes"

At the same time, Jiang Haoran sneered, and formed a seal with his hands. An ancient door slowly opened in the void. It was the supreme imperial weapon - the Gate of Samsara. Behind the door was an endless cycle of life and death.

"The Gate of Samsara, open!" Jiang Haoran's voice was like the thunder of the nine heavens, shocking people.

Ji Daolin, who was standing aside, flashed a cold light in his eyes, and took out the fourth-grade imperial weapon - the Sky Sword again. The sword energy rushed to the sky, as if to split the sky in two.

"The sword points to the sky, who can compete with it!"

Ji Daolin said proudly.

Ye Wudi looked indifferent, and directly held the ninth-grade imperial weapon - the Heaven-Suppressing Cauldron. The cauldron contained the power to suppress everything, which was palpitating.

"Heaven-Suppressing Cauldron, suppress everything!"

Ye Wudi's voice was like the whisper of a god.

Qin Xuanbei's eyes flashed with lightning, holding the eighth-grade imperial weapon, the Spear of Thunder, and transformed into the God of Thunder, with unparalleled power.

"Spear of Thunder, defeat the enemy for me!"

Qin Xuanbei shouted angrily, and the world trembled.

Chu Chen held the ultimate imperial weapon, the God of Sealing. At this moment, he was like a sword god descending to the world, standing above the myriad worlds, overlooking all living beings.

"The power of the God of Sealing,No one can stop it!"

Chu Chen's voice was full of endless confidence.

Yan Mo Cang merged with the second-grade imperial weapon, the Netherworld Seal, and his strength soared, almost reaching the level of a half-step peak demon emperor.

"Netherworld Seal, help me become a demon!" Yan Mo Cang laughed wildly.

Finally, Jun Mo Xiao burst out with the pressure of Confucianism and Taoism, and his momentum was also impressive, which made people dare not underestimate him.

"Confucianism and Taoism!"

Jun Mo Xiao smiled, as if everything was under control.

At this moment, they each showed their strongest strength to face the ancestor of Tianyu Holy Land who had the strength of a mid-level quasi-emperor.