God-level Perspective

Chapter 1944 Calculation (Part 1)

"Ye Han has caused our Cang clan to fail twice in a row. This time, we will make them taste the taste of failure."

"Hmph, if our Cang clan had not been hiding its strength, only two of the Ten Emperors and One Emperor would have appeared. Ye Han's methods would not have been enough to cause our Cang clan to fail twice in a row."

Hearing these words, Cang Jinglou waved his hand and said, "Master, there are naturally arrangements made by the Master. All we have to do is obey. The other nine guys will naturally appear when it's their turn. Now we just have to watch the show and see how those two small fish and shrimps struggle under the crushing of fate? Respond to them, our Cang clan is 'glad to serve'."

Ten Emperors and One Emperor, Cang Jinglou is one of the Ten Emperors in the Cang clan, and this Emperor should probably be Cang Tianzang. If the Cang clan really has nine monsters who are not weaker than Cang Jinglou, then the power of the Cang clan is really too strong to be imagined!

After all, Cang Jinglou's strength is not even comparable to Zhan Wushuang, and I'm afraid that people like Ye Gucheng are not his opponents either.

Only a genius as powerful as him dares to regard Ye Gucheng and Fen Qingtian as small fish and shrimps!

At the same time, the scorching world was like a volcanic peak. In the distance above the sky, the strong men of Wanzhongtian Palace and Linghu clan had arrived. The 30,000 forces covered the world like dark clouds, covering the peaks like flames!

In front of these two forces, Tantai Shishui and Linghu Qingyi stared silently at the magnificent palace built in the flaming peaks below them.

The appearance of this palace is like a flame, which is very magnificent and magnificent, making the world hot and making people feel as if they are in a sea of ​​fire.

As Wanzhongtian Palace and Linghu clan descended here, the whole world was shrouded in a terrifying aura in an instant, as if under the suppression of their aura, the mountains would be destroyed.

Immediately, in the mountains of flames, human figures shot up to the sky like lightning, and in less than a few breaths, in the void in front of the Wanchongtian Palace and the Linghu clan, 20,000 people had gathered, from the minor lord to the Saint Emperor, and there were cultivators of every realm.

However, the weakest of the Wanchongtian Palace and the Linghu clan were all in the realm of the One Tribulation Supreme.

"Hmph, you really came. You want to destroy my Burning Heaven Pavilion, but I'm afraid you don't have the strength." In front of the strong men of the Burning Heaven Pavilion stood the five Saint Kings and a Saint Emperor. Of course, as the young master of the Burning Heaven Pavilion, Fen Qingtian was also there.

At this moment, Fen Qingtian looked at Tan Tai Shishui and Linghu Qingyi with a cold face, and said; "Where is Ye Han? Let the two of you deal with my Burning Heaven Pavilion, do you want you to die?"

"Fen Qingtian, why do you need to mobilize so many troops to destroy your Burning Heaven Pavilion? The two of us are enough!" Tan Tai Shishui said.

"Hmph, I'm afraid you don't have that ability. You don't really think that my Burning Heaven Pavilion will stand here and let you slaughter it? No other preparations?" Fen Qingtian snorted coldly.

Hearing this, Tan Tai Shishui's eyes suddenly turned cold, and said; "It seems that you really have united with the Cang Clan. If so, then we should destroy you even more."

"Hmph, kid, you don't just say you want to destroy my Burning Heaven Pavilion." The head of the Burning Heaven Pavilion looked majestic. As a powerful Saint Emperor, he controlled the Burning Heaven Pavilion and dominated one side. Even if he faced a severe war, he would not change his color.

"Fen Jingyun, an alliance with the Cang Clan cannot save the fate of the Burning Heaven Pavilion. Today, the two of us will experience the power of your hellfire!"

Suddenly, the Saint Emperors of Wanchongtian Palace and Linghu Clan came out one after another. The terrible Saint Emperor pressure on them has locked the head of the Burning Heaven Pavilion.

Seeing this, the 30,000 strong men from Wanchongtian Palace and Linghu clan were filled with murderous aura, and the terrible killing intent suddenly erupted in this world like a mountain torrent.

"Kill!"

A command shocked the mountains and rivers, and the overwhelming figures were like locusts. The mighty attack instantly made this world turbulent.

The two great saints of Wanchongtian Palace and Linghu clan have already confronted the master of Fentian Pavilion, Fen Jingyun, and Fen Qingtian has been targeted by Tan Tai Shishui.

"Hmph, when the strong men of the Cang clan arrive, your doomsday will come!" Fen Qingtian did not fear the battle. As long as Cangjinglou brought the strong men of the Cang clan to arrive, he did not need to worry about the destruction of Fentian Pavilion.

However, what the arrogant Fen Qingtian did not know was that the strong men of the Cang clan he relied on were watching them step by step towards destruction!

On the other side, in the land of the Twelve Palaces of Qiankun, there are twelve palaces within a radius of 100 miles. Each palace has a different symbol, and the master of each palace is a Saint King. Above this, there are two Saint Emperors, Yeqiong and Yexiao. From this point of view, except for the twelve ancient tribes, the power of the Twelve Palaces of Qiankun is superior to the forces in the Tianshu domain.

And this is exactly why Saint Emperor Yi Yao insisted on marrying Ye Qing into the Twelve Palaces of Qiankun. With the big tree of the Twelve Palaces of Qiankun, Yaochi will not be alone in the face of crises in the future.

At this moment, the power of the twelve palaces is ready, and the twelve palace masters are gathered in the Qian Palace. The Twelve Palaces of Diankun are headed by the Qian Palace and the Kun Palace, because the two Saint Emperors, Yeqiong and Yexiao, are from the Qian Palace and the Kun Palace.

Suddenly, in this waiting, an invisible force suddenly descended, like a sky curtain, covering the area within a hundred miles where the twelve palaces are located.

"coming!"

The twelve palace masters all looked outside the palace, their eyes cold and cold.

"Hmph, I'm here just in time. I think that guy from Cangjing Tower will be here soon. I really want to see that guy Ye Han return in vain." Ye Gucheng smiled coldly and walked towards the outside of the hall. Twenty people The palace masters looked at each other and said, "Fight!"

In the sky where the Twelve Halls were located, in the torn void, Ye Han stepped out. As he waved his hand, figures of strong men suddenly appeared in this sky and earth, densely occupying the void. The Soul Clan and the Yi Clan , Zhan Clan, Qin Clan, Zhen Clan, as well as Tianlong's Yaksha Legion and Garuda Legion all appeared one after another.

With the strength of nearly 70,000 strong men, the murderous aura is like a substantial restraining force. Every corner of the world is under the shroud of this murderous aura.

Ye Han stood proudly in the void, and beside him stood the younger generations of all races. Around them, the power of the Twelve Palaces of Heaven and Earth had appeared one by one.

"Haha, the fun is about to begin, Ye Gucheng, prepare to accept the fate I have arranged for you!"

Looking at the roaring figures in the world in front of him, on top of a mountain, Cangjinglou smiled, helping the Twelve Halls of Qiankun and Fentian Pavilion to hold back Ye Han?

No, the Cang Clan is just using the Twelve Heaven and Earth Palaces and Burning Heaven Pavilion. Once they fight Ye Han, how can they really participate? Of course, at this time, the Twelve Heavenly and Kun Palaces and Burning Heaven Pavilion have no way out.