Saint Ancestor of All Demons

"Bah, bah, his grandma's, it really stinks, vomit..."

Wang Ying, who turned into a wolf, retched for a while and then regained his human body.

"Little Chicken, are you okay?" Zhang Dan rushed over and hugged Wang Ying.

"Daughter-in-law, I'm fine, I just almost turned into shit." Wang Ying patted Zhang Dan on the back.

"Brother Chen!"

Others went to help Xiang Chen, and the bones on Xiang Chen's body made a cracking sound. The bones that were dislocated after being strangled by the giant python recovered instantly, but they were not broken. The bones of the Sirius were so tough that the giant python could not break them.

"This evil beast must have a cultivation level of the fifth level of Xiaoyao."

Xiang Chen looked at the rock-skinned python that was in tatters and bitten into pieces by the wolves.

"It's so unlucky, Brother Chen. The trees in this crappy place...are really big."

Wang Xiaoji tore off his tattered and smelly robe and put on big pants.

Xiang Chen looked at the surrounding environment and said: "This world seems to be still in the ancient times. Everyone, be careful. In addition to the crocodile people, there are many powerful ferocious beasts here."

"ah!"

At this time, a large number of assessment disciples fell in the sky and other areas, and some broke through and fell into the battlefield outside the area.

No less than 40,000 to 50,000 people fell from the sky and scattered in different places.

In the sky above, there were still a large number of crocodile-human warriors following them, continuing to hunt down and assess the disciples.

"Ah!"

Above Xiang Chen and others, a chubby figure crashed down.

Bang!

The huge ass suddenly landed on Wang Xiaoji who was changing clothes.

"chick!"

Everyone was shocked.

I saw Wang Xiaoji being sat on his buttocks by a fat young Taoist priest.

"Woo...I'm so unlucky!!" The Underground King Eagle whimpered.

"This place... is so soft... Immeasurable Heavenly Lord, his uncle, Brother Tang, everyone, we meet again."

The fat Taoist priest looked at the people around him with a smile.

"I'm soft on your sister, you damn fat guy, get out of here!"

Wang Xiaoji cursed under his butt.

"Ah, sorry, sorry."

Zhuge Yuan jumped up quickly, and Wang Xiaoji struggled to get up.

"There's no time for nonsense. Everyone, hurry up and stay away from here. The crocodile people above are chasing us."

Xiang Chen looked up at the sky, narrowed his eyes, and saw a large number of crocodile warriors in the sky chasing him down.

However, due to the isolation of this world, the strong men in the Eternal Realm are separated and cannot pursue them unless they suppress the realm.

"Come with me!"

Xiang Chen jumped up and ran towards the woods in one direction.

"Let's go!" Wang Ying, Li Huan and others followed immediately.

"Hey, everyone, let's work together and don't let this poor man fall behind. Immeasurable Heaven respects him as a master!"

Zhuge Yuan looked up at the large number of crocodile warriors chasing down from the sky. He let out a strange cry and followed Xiang Chen and others.

Although this guy is fat, his body speed should not be too flexible.

Bang!

A sword light fell and transformed into the figure of a man in green.

Hengshan Sword Sect, Zhao Tianxuan.

And around him, there were 1,600 to 700 Hengshan Sword Sect disciples.

Of the more than 3,000 people, half died during the breakout.

"Is this an extraterrestrial battlefield?"

"What a big tree. Why are the trees here so huge?"

"Elder brother, what should we do?"

The people of the Hengshan Sword Sect fell down and looked at their surroundings in panic. Many of them were still injured.

Suddenly everyone's eyes were focused on this young man in green.

"Get out of here, go!"

Zhao Tianxuan shouted and shot directly in one direction.

The others stepped on flying swords and immediately left behind him.

In addition, the examination disciples from the Imperial Fist Sect, Spear Intent Sect, Thousand Shadows Sect, Yaodu Cave, Ba Dao Mansion and other forces also fell into this vast ancient forest.

Nearly half of the more than 20,000 people in Tianwaitian were also lost.

However, those on the mainland suffered even more heavy losses.

Of the 80,000 mainland monks, as many as 30,000 to 40,000 have died.

I'm afraid only half of the disciples who were assessed survived to enter the battlefield outside the territory.

Two years later, these half of the people will probably be even more pitiful, and I don’t know how many will survive.

There were nearly 200,000 crocodile warriors chasing and killing those who entered this battlefield.

But in space, a group of figures did not pursue them.

This group of people are all powerful men in the eternal realm, and among them is Tuoba Qiantu, one of the ten marshals of the Crocodile Tribe.

The thousands of disciples and elders of the Tyrant Sect were almost completely wiped out, and only a few escaped alive.

"Hey, this time, these human seedlings may be wiped out."

A female crocodile tribe woman sneered. Under her human appearance, she was still a beauty with an oval face, but her crocodile-like eyes were extremely penetrating.

Tuoba Qiantu stood with his hands behind his back and said coldly: "Once this group of people is cut off, there will inevitably be a huge gap in the inheritance of the strong men of the human race a hundred years from now."

"Will the human race take revenge and attack us on a large scale?" a crocodile man Qiangu asked worriedly.

"With the constraints of several parties, they don't have that many troops. If they dare to enter our home court, they will dig their own grave."

Tuoba Qiantu sneered. He looked at one person and said, "Thank you for your cooperation."

The man had an expressionless face and said indifferently: "Don't forget what we agreed on. Remember to give the rest to me afterwards."

Tuoba Qiantu raised the corner of his mouth and smiled: "Don't worry, our crocodile race is not as easy to break promises as your human race. We always promise the most."

"The support from the Tyrant Sect has arrived. The sect leader is here in person. It's time for you to leave."

The man said again.

"Well, I'm sorry for you."

Tuoba Qiantu nodded, then took out his axe, and struck the man with the axe.

"ah……"

The man screamed, his chest was split open, blood spurted out, and he was directly hit hard by an axe.

He gritted his teeth, turned and flew away.

And his eyes are no different from ordinary people!

This ambush does not seem to be simple.

When Tuoba Qiantu and others saw him flying away, they also turned and flew to another starry sky.

"Next, it's a game between the younger generations, the human race, the Southern Barbarian monster race, haha, let's see how long you can last."

Tuoba Qiantu and others left, and a moment later, five or six main ships flew in.

These main ships carried hundreds of thousands of human heavenly troops.

On the bow of the ship in front, a woman with unparalleled beauty and grace, wearing a purple dress, was standing.

Her face was cold, and behind her were a group of powerful men at the Eternal Realm level.

On the main ship's flag, there are three characters of Tyrant Sect.

They came to this area of ​​space.

I saw that there were still a lot of debris in this space area, including the spirit ship and the escort battleship that had been split into two pieces.

There are also many people's corpses, limbs, and flesh frozen into ice cubes floating in space.

"This this……"

"We're late."

"God damn the Crocodile Tribe!"

When the people from the Tyrant Sect came and saw the countless corpses in this area, their eyes turned red with anger.

"Elder Zheng Ming!"

Some people also found a head floating over, frozen into ice, and it turned out to be the head of an elder of the Tyrant Sect's Recruitment Hall.