Immortal Martial Venerable

Cang Que came to borrow someone from Gu Fei's clone, and Gu Fei's clone naturally wouldn't refuse. It would be a good thing for Cang Que if his Chaos Golden Roc clan could unify the Ancestral God Realm.

You know, those people in the Ancestral Realm are starting to become restless, and they may be the black hands behind the turmoil in the world.

The Ancestral Realm is the source of all realms. No one knows how powerful the beings in the Ancestral Realm are, but one thing Gu Fei's clone knows is that the strength of those guys in the Ancestral Realm is absolutely terrifying.

As the Ximen clan joined Cang Que's camp, some forces from Central Continent gradually came to seek refuge with Cang Que, but Cang Que refused to accept anyone who came.

However, some people in the Chaos Golden Roc clan feel uneasy. You must know that there are definitely spies among these guys who come to seek refuge.

It was impossible for the Pang clan not to send spies to sneak in.

However, Cang Que has no fear. Even if the spies of the Pang clan sneak in, what can they do?

Except for the Ximen clan, the other Central Continent forces who came to seek refuge were all third-rate or even fourth-rate forces and were insignificant to the battle situation.

Not long after Cang Que borrowed the sword slave from Gu Fei's clone, the Pang clan's envoy came to the door.

"The Pang clan demands peace?"

In the main hall of the city lord's palace in Dongtian City, Cang Que sat high on the throne, looking down at the envoy of the Pang clan below, and said with disdain.

"Please pay attention to your words. Our clan is not asking for peace."

The envoy of the Pang clan is an old man. This old man's cultivation is quite impressive. He is at the peak of the Holy Master. He is only half a step away from becoming a quasi-supreme being.

"Haha... aren't you afraid of asking for peace?"

Cang Que laughed, and a powerful aura burst out from his body.

The envoy of the Pang tribe was shocked all over, and immediately felt as if a sacred mountain was pressing down on him. He almost knelt down, but this guy was so strong that he held on with all his strength. His whole body was shaking, and there were beads of sweat as big as soybeans. kept popping up from his forehead.

"The whole Pang clan is a bunch of cowards."

A middle-aged monk in the main hall said disdainfully.

"What a joke,

Whether it is war or peace, is it up to you, the Pang clan, to decide? "

An old man with gray hair mocked.

The aura of Cang Que was directed at the envoy of the Pang tribe. No one else in the hall was affected in any way. However, at this time, the clothes of the envoy of the Pang tribe were soaked with cold sweat.

The envoy of the Pang tribe was trying his best to contend with Cang Que's momentum and was speechless.

"Look, I've acquiesced, hey! I'm so cowardly!"

"It seems that the Pang people are really afraid and want to ask for peace."

"If you want to make peace, you can. If you surrender unconditionally, nothing will happen. Haha..."

All the strong men from Dongzhou in the main hall laughed.

Hearing the cynicism of the Dongzhou strongman in the main hall, the envoy of the Pang clan was so angry that he moved his lips, but was still speechless.

"Okay, go away, go back and tell the ancestor of your family, the Pang clan, that I am destined to be wiped out. Tell him to wash his neck and wait until you know!"

Cang Que said loudly.

At this time, the envoy of the Pang clan felt a lightness on his body, and the powerful aura from the other party disappeared.

The envoy of the Pang clan bowed his hands to Cang Que on the throne, then turned around and walked out of the hall without saying anything, then rose into the sky and left Dongtian City.

However, the envoy of the Pang tribe landed on a mountain peak a hundred miles away from Dongtian City. His face suddenly flushed, and then with a "Wow!" a mouthful of blood spurted out, and his face changed instantly. Very pale.

"Cangqian..."

The Pang tribe's envoy had a fierce look in his eyes, and then he took out a jade talisman from his body, crushed the jade talisman, and a ball of divine light immediately burst out from the broken jade talisman. It enveloped him instantly.

The next moment, with a sound of "Shua!", the figure of the Pang clan's envoy disappeared into the void and disappeared.

Soon, deep in the ancestral land of the Pang clan, on top of a teleportation array, a ball of divine light instantly emerged, and then, a figure appeared in the divine light.

When the divine light dissipated, a figure stood on the teleportation array.

This person was the envoy of the Pang clan who had just crushed the jade talisman. This envoy of the Pang clan soared directly from the formation platform and rushed towards an ancestral palace in the sky.

The envoy of the Pang clan entered the ancestral hall directly and saw a group of ancestor-level beings sitting in the ancestral hall, and the ancestor was sitting on the throne looking at him.

When the Pang tribe's envoy saw this formation, he couldn't help sweating on his forehead again. He came to the throne of the ancestor with great nervousness, and then knelt down to worship.

"How did things go?"

The founder of the Pang clan asked on the throne.

"Back to our ancestors, Cang Que doesn't know what's good and what's good. He actually refused to reconcile and even said he wanted to destroy our Pang clan."

The envoy of the Pang tribe told them about their previous encounter in Dongtian City.

"What, it's really too much!"

"Who does Cang Que think he is? How dare he speak such arrogant words."

"If we want to fight, we will fight. Are we still afraid that he will be short of supplies?"

Hearing the words of the Pang tribe's envoy, the Pang tribe's ancestral palace immediately exploded. You know, since the war between gods and demons, no one has ever dared to say such words as destroying the Pang tribe.

So what if he can unify Dongzhou in Changchang? This is not Dongzhou.

"In that case, let's fight!"

The ancestor of the Pang clan glanced at the strong men of the Pang clan in the hall and said expressionlessly.

"I wanted to use this method to relax the Dongzhou Divine Clan army, but it seems that this plan will not work!"

Pang Zhenhuan sighed and said.

"If it doesn't work, fight it head-on."

An ancestor of the Pang clan said coldly that although the Pang clan lost thousands of ancient warriors, they were still strong and still had trump cards in their hands.

"How are the preparations going?"

The ancestor of the Pang clan looked at Pang Zhenhuan and asked.

Pang Zhenhuan said quickly: "Everything is ready. As long as the ancestor gives the order, our army will sweep across the Dongzhou army with overwhelming force."

"Then let's get started!"

When the ancestor of the Pang clan spoke, two extremely sharp glances suddenly appeared in his eyes.

"Yes, Master Ancestor."

Pang Zhenhuan quickly accepted the order and walked out of the ancestral hall.

Just when the Pang clan was about to make a move, a figure suddenly appeared in the sky outside Zhongtian City, and a fierce wave of sword energy erupted from the figure.

"Enemy attack!"

The next moment, roars rang out in Zhongtian City, and the sound spread throughout Zhongtian City, and then Zhongtian City was enveloped by a ball of divine light.

"Rumble..."

A battle formation composed of soldiers from the Renpang tribe rushed out of Zhongtian City and charged directly towards the figure outside Zhongtian City.

"snort!"

The man sneered and swung his sword, and the destructive killing power immediately erupted from his sword light. The next moment, the soldiers rushing in front were chopped into two pieces.

"this……"

The Qin clan disciples in Zhongtian City who saw this scene were really shocked.

"Who is that person? He is so fierce."

someone exclaimed.

With just one sword, he broke through the battle formation of ten thousand people of the Pang clan. There were only one or two in the entire Ancestral God Realm, and Sword Slave was one of them.

It was Sword Slave who was taking action. With a sword slave of Sword Slave's level, he not only broke through the Pang clan's battle formation of ten thousand people, but also killed thousands of soldiers.

There seemed to be a rain of blood in the sky, and the smell of blood filled the void.

The remaining soldiers were all frightened to death by this scene, and fled for their lives. How could they dare to fight the sword slave?

"Uh-huh!"

At this moment, a ray of divine light soared directly into the sky from Zhongtian City and penetrated towards Sword Slave.

But the next moment, the sword slave's figure disappeared into the void. The divine light only penetrated an afterimage and did not hurt his true form.

"kill!"

The figure of the sword slave appeared in the sky above Zhongtian City, and then he slashed downwards with a fierce sword. An extremely sharp sword light immediately shot out from his hand and fell downwards.

I saw the sword light slashing hard on the light shield of the defensive formation, and the entire light shield covering Zhongtian City was shaking violently.

The power of Zhongtian City's defensive formation actually blocked Sword Slave's blow.

"kill!"

A strong man from the Pang tribe who came back to his senses immediately rushed out of Zhongtian City and shot directly at the sword slave. His powerful aura seemed to collapse the heaven and earth.

The defensive formation of Zhongtian City is really amazing. People from outside can't get in, but people inside can rush out.

The powerful man from the Pang tribe who took action was definitely an ancestor-level existence. He charged towards the sword slave with a fierce attack, and grabbed the sword slave directly with a big golden hand.

The next moment, a scene that made all the monks in Zhongtian City unbelievable appeared.

I saw the sword slave slashing out with another sword, the sword light flashed by, and the big golden hand was split into two halves. Even the ancestor of the Pang clan was also split into two halves.

"What……"

When the children of the Pang clan in Zhongtian City saw this scene, they were all stunned. The aloof ancestor was actually killed by that man with a sword?

At this time, there were many armies of gods gathered near Zhongtian City.

"attack!"

A battle formation of ten thousand people came from far away, and then, rays of divine light rushed out from the battle formation, and then penetrated towards the sword slave.

Powerful power fluctuations shook the void of heaven and earth.

"Uh-huh!"

I saw the sword slave soaring into the sky, completely ignoring the divine light that penetrated the sky. I saw that the divine light directly shattered into the void, and even the clothes on the sword slave could not touch it.

The sword slave's body is protected by sword energy, and no one can break his protective sword energy.

"What……"

Seeing this scene, an old man among the tens of thousands of people from the Pang clan was shocked.

"retreat!"

The old man directly ordered a retreat, but by this time it was already too late. The sword slave had turned into a sword light and landed in the battle formation of ten thousand people of the Pang clan.