Against the Gods

Yun Che's tone was obviously incomparably flat, but the words he uttered made all these powerful Yun family members frown deeply.

"Heh..." Yun Xiang smiled. At this moment, he suddenly felt how ridiculous the previous explanation and continuous "concession" were, and there was no anger on his face, only contempt and disgust: "By the way You? A little god king?"

"Saving Chang'er is not the reason for you to act wild here." Yun Fu, the second elder of the Yun family, said with a deep brow, "You should be grateful that the patriarch has a broad mind and is a kind person, otherwise, any sentence you just said, They will all be severely punished.”

"The last time... Get out of here immediately!"

boom!

The profound energy was released, creating ripples like water patterns in the space of the ancestral temple. It seemed that if Yun Che and Qianye Ying'er hesitated any more, they would have no room to make a move.

"Qianying," Yun Che whispered, "killed..."

Boom! ! !

An extremely loud thunderclap suddenly came from outside, accompanied by a space shock like a sky collapse, and a large number of chaotic exclamations.

All the twenty-two gods in the ancestral temple stood up instantly, and Yun Xiang said sharply: "Someone forcibly broke into the minefield!"

"No... it's already broken in." Yun Ting said: "And this breath..."

"Thunderfield has been interfered with," said the elder Tai Tai's old and heavy voice, "It's the Desolate Sky Dragon Clan."

"What... what!" Yun Xiang and all the elders were shocked.

"No, it's not just the Huangtian Dragon Clan." Yun Ting turned around and slowly clenched his hands: "There's also the Nine Lights Heavenly Palace."

At this moment, a soul-shaking voice came from far away with the god...and the peak god, Wei Ling: "Patriarch Yunting, Jiuyao is here to visit, please meet me."

"This... this is! Nine Luminaries Palace Master!"

This voice, as well as this terrifying spiritual pressure, came from the Chief Palace Master of the Nine Lights Heavenly Palace——Nine Lights Heavenly Venerable!

"Is it for Shengyun Gudan again?" Yun Xiang gritted his teeth.

"Such a big battle, I'm afraid it's not as simple as Shengyun Gudan." Yun Ting sighed heavily, feeling sad in his heart: "There are only seven days left in the deadline, and there will always be someone who can't help but make a fortune before that... we Go out, please invite the three elders too."

Normally, he almost never used the power of the three grand elders, but this time, he offered it on his own initiative.

"The Patriarch,

Are you going to..." All the elders were startled, and with Yun Ting's physical condition, exerting all their strength, not only consumed profound energy, but also life.

Yun Ting waved his hand: "The strength of Jiuyao Tianzun is far better than you expected, not to mention the Huangtian Dragon Clan. If I don't make a move today, I'm afraid I won't be able to survive the end... Don't say much, let's go."

They saw the dazzling hope on Yun Shang with their own eyes, and with their own hands, they completely extinguished this hope.

The gloom, guilt, and sense of guilt in which hopes were suddenly shattered made him quite disheartened.

They no longer cared about Yun Che, Qianye Ying'er, or even Yun Shang, so they all flew up and left the ancestral temple.

Yun Che didn't move, with no outsiders around, under the dark surging light profound power, the wounds on Yun Shang's body and profound veins healed at a speed far beyond normal reason, and Yun Shang's face gradually faded pale, but Still in a deep coma, unable to wake up.

Qianye Ying'er stood quietly by the side, watching silently... She was sure that Yun Che had never been so focused when he used the miracle of life to restore her profound veins.

There are hundreds of figures floating in the sky above the Tiangang Yun Clan. There are not many of them, but any one of them has an incomparably astonishing aura. Among them, there are as many as thirty gods, more than all of the Tiangang Yunzu.

Especially for the two leaders, the coercion that freezes the space is impressively the peak of the gods!

And these shadows are not just human figures. Huge dragon shadows hover one after another over the thunderfield behind. Created a passage, even mortal spirits can pass through it safely.

In the Thousand Desolation Realm, the force that is most adept at the power of thunder and lightning is definitely not the Tiangang Yun Clan, but the Desolate Sky Dragon Clan. It is no exaggeration for their clan's Desolate Sky Demon Thunder to be called the strongest thundering power under the King Realm of the Northern God Territory.

It is easy for them to interfere with the guardian thunderfield of Tiangang Yunzu.

"Patriarch Yun, I haven't seen you for many years, so there is no hope for you to come here." Jiuyi Tianzun was dressed in a black robe, with long hair and beard, and a gentle face, looking quite fairy-like.

Yun Ting ignored him, but glared at the purple-robed man beside him: "Desolation! The friendship between our two clans has lasted for hundreds of thousands of years. In the Thousand Desolation Realm, anyone can step on our Tiangang Yun clan. Only you have no such qualifications! You came here uninvited in such a big battle today, could it be... to visit my old friend who is dying!"

Desolate, the dragon master of the Desolate Dragon Clan, is also the strongest dragon in the Thousand Desolation Realm.

"Hehe," the Dragon Lord Desolate Heaven smiled faintly, worthy of his anger: "Patriarch Yun, this Dragon Lord is here today just to accompany Jiuyi Tianzun. When Jiuyao Tianzun fulfills his wish, this Dragon Lord will retreat."

Plain, undoubtedly the most thorough heartless. Yun Ting's expression became even colder, and he said indifferently: "Okay...very good."

He turned his eyes and said coldly: "Jiuyi Tianzun, a mere Holy Cloud Ancient Pill has provoked you to be so persistent. Have the resources and shame of your Jiuyi Tiangong been so scarce?"

"Hahahaha," Jiuyao Tianzun was also not angry, but laughed... The Tiangang Yun clan who is on the verge of death will only make them pity, and they have no qualifications to make them angry. This is undoubtedly a sad reality: "Patriarch Yun, you are joking. An ancient pill, how can I be worthy of my own visit to this sinful place."

"In addition to Shengyun Gudan, I also want to borrow something from Patriarch Yun." With a smile on his face, Jiuyi Tianzun said slowly: "Yun Tianding."

"Bastard!" Yun Xiang couldn't bear it any longer, and uttered angrily. The Tianlong Thunder God Spear appeared in his hand, and a dragon screamed into the sky, and the thunder was entangled. Qualified to trample!"

"Oh?" Huangtian Dragon Lord squinted: "Isn't this the dragon gun that our clan bestowed on you back then, and now you are pointing it at this Dragon Lord, it's ridiculous!"

The gift back then has now become the "gift" in his mouth, a black light flashed in his eyes, and in an instant, the Tianlong Thunder God Spear in Yunxiang's hand shook violently, the dragon's voice became trembling, and the gun's power dropped suddenly.

"!!" Yun Xiang gritted his teeth fiercely, and the palm holding the gun trembled violently.

"Get out..." Yun Ting spit out a word slowly, ruthlessly...but powerless.

"Patriarch Yun, you'd better think about it clearly." Jiuyao Tianzun said with a smile: "I am here today with the Heavenly Dragon Lord, how could they return empty-handed?"

"The only one who is qualified to sanction my Tiangang Yun clan is the Thousand Desolation God Sect." Yun Ting's face became more gloomy every breath: "Aren't you afraid of offending the Thousand Desolation God Sect by doing this!"

"Well said!" Not only did Jiuyao Tianzun and Desolate Dragon Lord show no fear because of this, but they showed mysterious smiles at the same time: "Why are we here today? Can't you, Patriarch Yun, use your brain to think about it?" Think about it?"

Yun Ting was taken aback for a moment, and then his face changed suddenly, from blue and black to pale in an instant: "Could it be...you..."

"It's meaningless to repeat it." The Elder Da Tai sighed: "Let's do it."

A fierce battle erupted above the Tiangang Yun Clan.

They had already prepared for such a day, but they didn't expect that it would be today, and they didn't expect that the opponent was not the Qianhuang God Sect, but the Nine Lights Heavenly Palace and the Desolate Dragon Clan.

All the gods of the Nine Lights Heavenly Palace and the Huangtian Dragon Clan rushed down, and as soon as they fought, they completely suppressed all the gods and elders of the Tiangang Yun Clan.

Ten thousand years ago, the Tiangang Yun Clan was the Realm King Clan, the well-deserved number one overlord. And bearing the name of the criminal clan for thousands of years, being "imprisoned" in this crime domain, and having endured cruel sanctions time and time again, it has already completely decayed and withered.

Up to now, neither the Nine Lights Heavenly Palace nor the Desolate Sky Dragon Clan has any strength to contend with... let alone the presence of both clans.

"Patriarch Yun, counting it, I haven't experienced your divine power for many years." Jiuyi Tianzun said with a smile on his fingers.

Back then when Yun Ting was the Supreme God Lord, Jiu Yao Tian Zun was still a junior who could only kneel down and look up, but now, he dared to put on such a proud posture in front of him.

Yun Ting didn't say a word, he showed a thunder gun in his palm, and the sky was purple.

Rumble! !

At the first moment when Yunting and Jiuyi Tianzun fought, thunder flashed in the sky, black clouds filled the sky, and the surrounding hundreds of miles of space was violently shaken, and the sky and the earth kept churning and changing color.

"The ungrateful thing...should die!" Yun Xiang roared violently, and went straight to the Desolate Heaven Dragon Lord.

"Hehe, you can't think of your own strength." Huang Tianlong's eyes slanted down, his body didn't move, he raised his palm, and pressed it lightly.

Suddenly, a thousand-foot dragon claw suddenly appeared in the midair, and smashed towards Yunxiang with a pitch-black magic thunder.

Where the dragon's claws came, layers of black air rippled in the space, and the black thunder light boiled like a stormy sea.

Yun Xiang's figure paused, but he didn't back down. With a loud roar, the Xuangang was released, and he went straight up with a more powerful force than before...

boom---

The sound of the impact was extremely dull, and under the dragon's claws, Yun Xiang's godly aura was like crushed foam, which collapsed without a trace.

Yunxiang, an eighth-level god, also possesses the divine power of the blue Tiangang, and his overall strength in the Tiangang Yun clan is basically second only to the patriarch Yun Ting.

Unexpectedly, under the blow of the Huangtian Dragon Lord... he was defeated directly!

Everyone in the Tiangang Yun Clan turned pale with fright, before they could scream out loud, the shattered ground suddenly exploded, and Yun Xiang's figure rushed out like a thunderbolt, and rushed to the Heavenly Dragon Lord with a sky-shattering roar and hostility .

But...his figure was less than ten feet away, and the dragon's claws, which had not exhausted their strength, suddenly fell down again.

boom! ! ! !

The Tianlong Thunder God Spear flew out of his hand, under the terrifying dark thunder light, his clothes shattered, his whole body burst into blood, flew out like a torn blood bag, and fell ten miles away... His whole body twitched, but Not being able to stand up at the first time, obviously suffered a serious injury.

"Xiang'er!!"

"Master Yunxiang!!"

This scene almost defeated the belief of most of the Yun clan. Yun Ting let out a loud roar, and was distracted for a moment. He was hit by the Nine Lights Sword Array in the chest, and the blood arrow pierced through the air, and he fell headlong.

"Patriarch!!" The roars from all directions were even more desperate.

Jiuyao Tianzun didn't chase after him. He turned his gaze to the ancestral temple of the Tiangang Yun Clan, and said to Huang Tianlong: "There is the ancestral temple of the Tiangang Yun Clan. The Holy Cloud Ancient Pill and Yuntian Ding must also be here."

"Er... dare!!" The voice of the Nine Lights Tianzun made Yun Ting's pupils shrink, because the most important Yun Tian Ding of their clan was indeed under the ancestral temple.

He flew up, but as soon as the profound energy surged, his face turned pale, and he sprayed more than a dozen mouthfuls of scarlet blood.

"Hehe, it's true what Heavenly Venerable said." The Dragon Lord Desolate Sky smiled lightly, raised his arm, and smashed down the ancestral temple with the seemingly real and half-illusioned thousand-foot dragon claw.

"Stop...stop!!" Yun Ting spurted blood and howled...but he was powerless to stop it.

Boom! !

The air exploded, the ancient stones flew, and the ancestral temple collapsed and cracked under the dragon's claws.

However, the smile of the Huangtian Dragon Lord suddenly froze at this moment.

Under the collapsed ancient temple, three figures appeared. A man turned his back to the crowd, holding a girl in a coma in his arms, and a woman who concealed her face was leaning on a stone pillar, her posture was elegant and lazy.

The dragon claw that easily defeated Yunxiang stopped in the sky above them, as if it was deliberately stagnant... But only the Dragon Lord Huangtian knew that his dragon claw seemed to have suddenly hit an invisible barrier Above, no matter what, it is no longer possible to advance half a point.

Even the coercion and destructive power on the dragon's claws were completely blocked, unable to release a single bit.