Beastmaster of the Ages

An Tian Emperor's Mansion!

An army of five million phantom god monks, five million phantom gods covering the sky!

The King of the Right Tomb stood among the endless phantom gods. Just when Emperor Xuan Ting was still arranging support from the offensive and defensive alliances, the King of the Right Tomb had already received all the news simultaneously!

"The Ye Clan pushed away the reinforcements and let the Jing Clan, the Thunder Clan, and the Southwest Royal Clan all come to support the An Clan?"

When the King of the Right Tomb heard this, he couldn't help laughing coldly.

The strong men with Muxue Veins and Zhou Shen who were tens of millions of meters around him also sneered.

"Okay! Everyone comes to support me. I want to see who can support me faster than the Xiao clan!"

"Even before Emperor Xuan made arrangements, the touching reinforcements of the Xiao clan have already set off!"

The Qingtian beings in these universes all looked at the Right Tomb King, waiting for him to issue a battle order.

At present, the five million phantom gods of the Mu Xuemai Legion have probably gathered into a group, forming an impact formation with a width of almost one trillion meters. This impact formation has roughly condensed into the shape of a cosmic giant sword, because With the powerful Mu Xuemai as the central structure, this cosmic giant sword and phantom god formation is like a glacier galaxy, exuding an astonishing cold air!

Five million phantom god monks are all inside this ice and snow cosmic sword, with frosty faces and cold murderous intent!

The Mu Xuemai clan members' hatred for the An clan's 'betrayal' and the death of Mu Dongli and hundreds of other Mu Xuemai clan members was all written on their faces!

The king of the right tomb lost two daughters and another daughter, who is still imprisoned in the black prison of the An tribe. How can he breathe this sigh of relief?

When the Illusory God Formation was completed, the King of the Right Tomb pointed at the Antian Emperor's Mansion, and said to the other strong Muxuemen with great indifference: "Let's attack briefly for a period of time to wear down his will, and wait for the Xiao Clan's reinforcements to arrive. At the same time, arrange for An Luan to close the Antian Emperor Dragon Guardian Barrier. At that moment, use all your strength to crush the Antian Emperor's Mansion! "

"yes!"

All the Mu Xuemai clan members were extremely enthusiastic and excited.

The wife of the right tomb king, who was also An Luan's mother-in-law, was also present. She had communicated with An Luan in private many times, and she said at this moment: "I will inform An Luan of the opportunity."

The King of the Right Tomb nodded, stared at Emperor An Tian's mansion with his eyes, and said ferociously: "Today, our goal is to kill all the cheap thieves of the An clan! No one with the surname An will be left alive!"

Hearing this, the other Muxuemai strongmen all had their eyes blazing, extremely violent.

And the wife of King You Tomb was shocked... She wanted to say that the promise she made to An Luan and Mu Dongyuan was just to change the An clan's dynasty, but what King You Tomb said at this moment was to kill all the people with the surname An!

You know, even the grandchildren she likes, such as An Tianyi, are all named An!

"Is this the leader's intention?" The wife of the right tomb king quickly asked in a low voice.

"It's what he and I meant." The right tomb king said calmly.

"As long as An Dingtian is killed, the An clan can be merged into the Tomb of Gods Cult..."

Before his wife could finish speaking, King You Tomb looked at her with a sneer and said: "As long as we capture the An clan, our God Tomb Sect will not be short of lackeys. If we want to capture this land, we must tell everyone to resist us. There is only one outcome, and that is the annihilation of all nine clans and the death of one surname!"

When he finished speaking the last word, those Muxuemai strongmen had already gone down to the grassroots level, and each mobilized the phantom god monks under their control to jointly activate the five million phantom god group.

The perfect cosmic giant sword!

This frost cosmic giant sword, even if it is horizontally, is bigger than the Sword Mountain and Tashan Mountain. It is also a huge thing for the Antian Emperor's Mansion, and the power released in it is even more devastating!

The King of the Right Tomb is like the person holding this cosmic giant sword. He is the core of all these illusory gods. At this moment, he holds up the cosmic giant sword and points it at the Antian Emperor's Mansion nebula shining with dragon power in front of him, roaring One voice: "The whole army obeys the order and kill!!"

At that moment, the icy cry of killing shook the world, and countless ice and frost formed galactic torrents and swept forward. Those millions of meters and tens of millions of meters of super universe gods drove this cosmic giant sword as if they were driving The territory of a cosmic empire is heading towards the Antian Emperor's Mansion!

Such a huge momentum and the process of destroying the world are just a "shallow attack" in the words of King You Tomb. In fact, he is confident that he can take down the Antian Emperor's Mansion with just these five million phantom gods. He is also willing to Waiting for the Xiao Clan, firstly, they do not want to suffer too much loss of personnel and combat power, and secondly, they want the Xiao Clan to make their official appearance, which will cause a psychologically devastating blow to the other Xuanting clans!

Even so, from the perspective of An Tian Emperor's Mansion, this frost cosmic sword is like a giant pillar stabbing into the door of the house. The suffocation is unimaginable.

Fortunately, all the An clan people have enough pride and backbone, and with the spiritual belief of a miraculous boy like Li Tianming, he can help these An clan elders to resist the powerful formation of the other party. Mental impact!

"A mere Illusion God cultivator is worthy of challenging the power of the Star Boundary Clan! Let me ask you, who in the same realm would not dare to challenge two or three Illusion God trash?"

King Anyang is not in the Army God Vortex today, and his deputy general Zi Yunyue can help him control the ancient imperial army. It is impossible for the ancient imperial army to have a real war today, and the An clan needs him at this moment!

Although King Anyang is young, his combat power and military ability are even stronger than those of the boss An Luan. Today, he is the most important commander in the Anding world.

When the army of phantom gods from the opposite side attacked, his declaration naturally aroused the pride of the system in the hearts of all the An Clan Star Boundary Clan!

The opponent's attack with phantom gods is nothing more than a humanoid barrier!

And who are their An clan?

They are the ones who control the world!

Fighting to the death in the same realm, who are they afraid of?

The belief that they must win and the courage of the system set their hearts on fire!

"Everyone obeys the order, astral shield, top it!"

The King of Anyang stands in front of ten thousand troops, with the aura that one man is in charge and ten thousand men cannot stop him!

In front of him and above his head, giant shining dragons of various colors and tens of millions of meters long roared and flew, shaking the sky and the earth, injecting unparalleled dragon power into the Antiian Emperor's Mansion!

These radiant divine dragons composed of divine signs of light are the protective power of the Antian Emperor Dragon Guardian Barrier, and their controller is none other than An Luan, the boss of the An clan!

He and King Anyang were two brothers, one at the front and one at the back, sitting on the battlefield, one controlling the formation, the other commanding the army, and other brothers and sisters such as An Zhen were also helping.

Brother and sister An Dingtian and An Xuetian were also at the center of the battlefield, looking at the overall situation. Compared with Andingtian's burning and calmness at the moment, An Xuetian was undoubtedly much more nervous and anxious. She looked at Mu Xuemai's cosmic giant sword. Huan Shen, his lips were trembling a little, and he hesitated to speak many times.

"You mean, you want me to be careful about An Luan?" Anding Tianhu

Ran asked and when he spoke, he didn't answer.

"No, it's not..." An Xuetian struggled, but finally said: "He is inextricably involved with the Tomb of Gods Cult. If you hand over all the wards to him, I'm afraid..."

"You used to have such a good relationship with Mu Dongyuan, but you don't think joining the Tomb of Gods Cult is a good choice to protect the An clan? Why are you starting to worry?" An Dingtian asked lightly.

"Brother!" An Xuetian lowered his head and said with red eyes: "I missed the opportunity. We have reached this point. Even if we surrender, we will be killed to scare the monkeys. We might as well fight to the death and believe in Li Tianming!"

"Even you know this truth. I believe everyone in the An tribe should understand it." An Dingtian said calmly.

His words made An Xuetian embarrassed and speechless. Moreover, the worry in his heart did not disappear, but became even more nervous!

"Fortunately, Anyang can share the burden for you at this time..."

At the moment of life and death, An Xue finally understood who the An clan could really count on for their future... Of course, this did not change her belief that the An clan had missed the best opportunity to join the God Tomb Cult.

In her eyes, King Anyang is the orthodox Yuan Clan's 1.5 million star realm gods. At this moment, these An Clan people have opened up their natal star realms, and these 1.5 million natal star realms shine even more dazzlingly. The brilliance of stars and the emergence of 1.5 million small worlds directly triggered a violent wave of fluctuations in the universe and starry sky!

"Raise your shield!"

Under the violent and loud orders of King Anyang, all the star realms compressed their natal star realms into a flat state. These star realms soared into the sky, connected layer by layer, and interlocked, forming a circle directly above the Anyian Emperor's Mansion. Super huge astral shield!

Starlight, space power, space twisting and tearing, this world's giant shield is composed of countless astral barriers. Its power at this moment seems to be no less than the five million phantom god's cosmic giant sword!

The giant sword of the universe, the giant shield of the world... In the early stages of a war, it is often a battle of large weapons, but when it comes to a one-man fight, it is almost the end!

The giant shield of this world certainly did not scare those Illusion God monks. Driven by the right tomb king, they were extremely indifferent and charged forward with overwhelming momentum!

Boom boom boom!

Amidst the explosion of the nebula, the giant sword of the phantom god's universe tore into pieces the giant dragons with divine signs of light that rushed forward one after another. Even if its forward momentum was blocked time and time again, the power of the phantom god could not be defeated. Just slow down!

It was difficult for the An clan to rely on the Antian Emperor Dragon to protect the barrier, so they disintegrated the five million phantom gods and divided the giant weapons into single bodies to fight on the battlefield!

Such a phantom god formation can indeed reduce the lethality of the guardian barrier against all targets to the greatest extent. This is why the King of the Right Tomb has enough confidence to destroy the An clan!

"withstand!!"

Soon, the Huan Shen Cosmic Giant Sword tore apart countless radiant divine dragons, penetrated the galaxy star ruins, shattered countless star sources, and directly impacted in front of the astral giant shield at the entrance of An Tian Emperor's Mansion!

The Illusion God Giant Sword and the Star World Giant Shield, two different types of power, collided with each other at this moment.

Boom——! ! !

The loudest explosion since the beginning of the war swept through billions of meters of galaxies, even reaching light-years away. Countless stars shattered, and countless dark and chaotic forces shook violently!

This is a head-on collision between five million illusion god monks and one and a half million astral clansmen...