Deep in the Tianyu Holy Land, an angry roar rolled like thunder, shaking the entire holy land.

"Ah~, the Jiang Clan bullied our Tianyu Holy Land too much!"

Nangong Shang's voice was filled with endless anger and grief, and his order sounded immediately; "Order, all the disciples of Tianyu Holy Land who have been training, choose a day to return, all the elders gather in the hall, discuss the attack on the Jiang Clan!"

This order exploded in the holy land like thunder, and the elders who were practicing with their eyes closed opened their eyes one after another, their eyes were full of solemnity.

An ominous premonition rose in their hearts-the seventh and eighth elders may have encountered an accident.

The reaction of the great elder Cang Haiqing was the most intense. His eyes shot out a monstrous anger, and his fists were clenched, as if he was going to crush the cane in his hand.

"Lie'er, grandpa will avenge you soon!" Cang Haiqing's voice was low and full of murderous intent, and his heart, which had been silent for a long time, fluctuated again.

A quarter of an hour later, several figures gathered in the hall, and every elder's face was full of seriousness. Nangong Shang sat on the seat of the Holy Lord, murderous, like a god of war.

"What happened to the sect master?" The second elder Ming Zhen asked puzzledly, with a tremor in his voice.

Nangong Shang did not answer directly, but opened a communication jade slip, which contained the last voices of the seventh elder Tian Jingsha and the eighth elder Hongying.

When the words "The people of the Jiang clan will die!" rang out, the whole hall fell into a dead silence.

Then, Nangong Shang's voice rang again, full of grief and determination: "Not long ago, the eighth elder and the seventh elder Zhang died at the same time!"

"What?!" The elders were extremely shocked, and their eyes shot out incredible light.

The death of the two elders was undoubtedly a shame for the Tianyu Holy Land.

At this moment, all the elders were angry with the Jiang clan.

"Do you think I should go to war with the Jiang Clan?" Saint Lord Nangong Shang asked the elders. He also wanted to hear the opinions of these elders first.

"Saint Lord, I think that the Jiang Clan first killed the Ninth Elder to provoke my Tianyu Holy Land, so they killed the Eighth and Seventh Elders of my Holy Land, which is undoubtedly a declaration of war on my Tianyu Holy Land!" The Great Elder Cang Haiqing said firmly.

"I think we should fight." The Third Elder echoed.

"I also think what the Great Elder said makes sense." The Fourth Elder also expressed his support.

"Then let's fight." Except for the Second Elder Ming Zhen, all the other elders echoed.

"Saint Lord, but the strength of the Jiang Clan is not weaker than that of my Tianyu Holy Land. Do we have to ask the Supreme Elder to come out of retreat and wake up the sleeping ancestors?" At this time, the Second Elder Ming Zhen said worriedly.

"Hmph, don't let others' prestige destroy your own ambition! Do we, the Tianyu Holy Land, still fear them?" The Great Elder Cang Haiqing snorted disdainfully.

"Is the second elder afraid of the Jiang clan?" Cang Haiqing said provocatively. He was really afraid that Ming Zhen would ruin his revenge plan.

"Humph!" The second elder just snorted coldly and ignored Cang Haiqing.

"Okay, so you split your forces into two groups to first destroy the two major direct forces of the Jiang clan in the Tianyu - the Wang family and the Xiao family of the ancient forces!" Saint Lord Nangong Shang ordered in a deep voice. He knew that if he went to war with the Jiang clan directly, once he alarmed the ancestors, he would inevitably be punished, so he must have a sufficient reason.

"Yes!" The remaining six elders responded in unison, their voices full of determination and fighting spirit.

At this time

The atmosphere in the family meeting hall of the ancient Xiao family, located at the edge of the Tianyu, was tense. The head of the family, Xiao Shengqiong, and the three ancestors were discussing important matters.

"Grand Ancestor, the head of the Wang family, Wang Teng, and his ancestor, Wang Xiaotian, have been killed by City Lord Lin himself"

Xiao Shengqiong spoke solemnly.

"Now the Wang family only has one ancestor left, a half-step venerable ancestor. Should we take the opportunity to seize some of the Wang family's mineral resources and territory?"

Xiao Shengqiong's eyes flashed with ambition.

The first ancestor Xiao Beichen frowned slightly, and said after thinking for a moment;

"We still need to observe the attitude of the Jiang family. After all, our two ancient families are directly under the Jiang family."

"The Jiang family will not sit idly by and watch our two families kill each other, nor will they let my Xiao family dominate alone."

"Big brother, what you said makes sense."

The second ancestor Xiao Fanwu nodded in agreement.

"I listen to big brother," said the third ancestor Xiao Shen indifferently.

Xiao Shengqiong took a deep breath and suppressed his ambition.

He understood that it was almost impossible for him to deal with the Wang family alone.

However, just as they were discussing, a roar suddenly sounded over the Xiao family.

Thousands of void warships appeared in the sky, and tens of thousands of Tianyu Holy Land disciples flew out of the warships and began to attack the Xiao family's protective barrier formation.

"Jiang Clan, kill my Holy LandSeveral elders, you are directly under the Jiang clan, and you should pay the price for this!"

Ming Zhen, the second elder leading the Tianyu Holy Land, shouted coldly, his voice was like thunder, rolling throughout the Xiao family.

The faces of the Xiao family members suddenly changed. They had never expected that the Tianyu Holy Land, a hidden force, would suddenly attack.

The face of the great ancestor Xiao Beichen was solemn. He knew that this battle was inevitable.

"All Xiao family disciples, follow me to fight! "

Xiao Shengqiong roared, and his figure soared into the sky.

The three ancestors also took action, and the powerful aura swept the world.

For a moment, the sky above the Xiao family was bright, spells were everywhere, and a fierce battle broke out instantly.

The disciples of the Tianyu Holy Land and the strong men of the Xiao family were intertwined, and a shocking battle began.

In an instant, the disciples of the Xiao family and the strong men of the Tianyu Holy Land fought fiercely together.

On the battlefield, spells flashed, swords were everywhere, and the fierce battle sounds, roars, and screams were intertwined, forming a thrilling war song.

"Ah~ I won't give up! "

The wailing of the disciples of the Xiao family came one after another. Although they fought bravely, the strength of the Tianyu Holy Land was superior after all.

The leaders of the attack on the Xiao family this time were the second elder Ming Zhen, the third elder Liu Yu and the fourth elder Xiang Mingfan of the Tianyu Holy Land.

Among them, Ming Zhen was already a strong man in the Daoxu realm, while Liu Yu and Xiang Mingfan were half-step Daoxu realm.

Their appearance, like a tiger descending from the mountain, brought great pressure to the Xiao family.

The overall strength of the disciples of the Tianyu Holy Land far exceeded that of the Xiao family. Some of the Xiao family elders in the Guiyi realm and the Shenhuo realm fell under the swords of the Tianyu Holy Land deacons.

At this critical juncture, the head of the Xiao family, Xiao Shengqiong, hurriedly cast a communication talisman, which was transmitted to his good son Xiao Xuanzun who was far away in Lincheng through the mysterious power of space, asking him not to return to the Xiao family.

Then, he took a deep breath and activated the innate thunder combat body inherited from the family.

"Thunder combat body, rise! "

Xiao Shengqiong roared, and his body was instantly wrapped by the power of thunder, and his realm quickly rose to the early stage of the True One Realm.

His eyes were as sharp as lightning, and as soon as his body moved, he turned into a thunder and killed the deacons of Tianyu Holy Land.

"Come on, you bastards!"

Xiao Shengqiong was like the god of thunder, and every time he attacked, there was a sound of thunder. The deacons of Tianyu Holy Land could not resist his thunder attack at all.

On the battlefield, Xiao Shengqiong was invincible, and every time he punched, a deacon fell.

His figure shuttled across the battlefield, like the sickle of the god of death, constantly reaping the lives of the disciples of Tianyu Holy Land.

The deacons of Tianyu Holy Land were terrified. They had never seen such a strong opponent. Under Xiao Shengqiong's thunderous combat power, they were easily knocked down like straw.

The battle intensified, and the sky above the Xiao family seemed to have become a sea of ​​thunder, and Xiao Shengqiong was the king of this sea.

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