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In the void, even the patriarch of the spirit clan was attracted by the figure of the godslayer team.

The patriarch of the Spirit Race looked solemnly at the figures of the ten members of the God Slaying Squad, he could not feel any aura from them, each of them was like a dragon diving in the deep sea.

"Be careful! These ten people are not easy!" the patriarch of the Spirit Clan said in a low voice, Xu Wenling and others at the side were startled, and looked at the ten people in the Godslayer Squad vigilantly.

Their patriarch is the most likely to step into the existence of the Great Emperor Realm in this era. He said that these ten people are not simple, so how terrifying are these ten people.

At this moment, Chen Fan didn't care so much, watching the ten members of the Godslayer Squad give an order: "Kill me! Don't leave a single one behind!"

A voice full of murderous intent resounded in the void. Pang Demohao and the others all looked at Chen Fan. They had never seen Chen Fan so angry before. Even Qing Lingzi directed Chen Fan in a daze.

There was a hint of warmth in my heart.

She knew that Chen Fan was so angry because Lei Qianyao was injured.

As Chen Fan's woman, Qing Lingzi feels very happy at the moment.

"Yes! Master Shengzi!" The ten members of the Godslayer team said respectfully with their faces frozen.

The ten people stood up and stared coldly at the six Quasi Emperors of the Eldar Race facing them. A nameless murderous aura rose slowly from their bodies. Everyone seemed to be a ghost from The Underworld.

The patriarch of the spirit clan also felt a little uneasy at this moment. Now is the most important moment for their spirit clan, and he doesn't want to make any mistakes. The strength of Chen Fan and Mo Haibao is the biggest mistake.

Xu Wenling regretted it very much now. He let Chen Fan enter the Bao Pavilion to participate in the Tianjiao talk three days ago. If he had blocked a few people outside at that time, it would still be the same thing as now.

"Chen Fan, now you leave with a few people, I, the Spirit Clan, can guarantee an eternal alliance with you, the Northern Wilderness Demon Haizong! Everything that happened here, I can pretend that it never happened." The Spirit Clan patriarch said.

Chen Fan didn't speak, and the murderous aura on the ten members of the Godslayer Squad grew stronger.

"In this way, Chen Fan, as long as you leave here now, how about my spirit clan giving you this emperor scripture of Mo Haizong?" Seeing that Chen Fan didn't speak, the patriarch of the spirit clan thought that the benefits he gave were not enough, so he gritted his teeth and said.

The emperor's scripture was created by the Great Emperor in his lifetime, and its preciousness is not lower than that of the ultimate Taoist soldier.

Hearing that the Spirit Race was willing to come up with a scripture about this emperor to let them leave, Pound's eyes became brighter, he was not tempted by this scripture.

Instead, he was even more curious about what was sealed in the blood-red formation, which would allow the Spirit Race to produce the Emperor's Scripture.

Mo Hao on the side has been full of hatred ever since he knew that Xu Wenling and the others were Heaven Court Quasi Emperor killers.

His ancestor, Mo Azure Dragon died at the hands of them, and the hatred of killing relatives was irreconcilable, even the Emperor's scriptures could not dispel the hatred in Mo Hao's heart.

"If there are so many people coming, An Yi, you all need to do it quickly!" Chen Fan coldly snorted without any change in his face.

Imperial Classics? Hehe! As long as Chen Fan wants, he can have as much as he wants.

Hearing Chen Fan's words, the face of the patriarch of the spirit clan completely sank, and cold murderous eyes appeared, "I don't know how to live, if you don't want to give you a way to live, then don't blame me for being ruthless!"

Terrifying power gushed out from the body of the patriarch of the spirit clan, and the entire void was shaken by this aura, causing waves of ripples.

Chen Fan and the others instantly felt as if they were being targeted by a monstrous beast. This aura in the void could kill Chen Fan, Mo Hao and the others here in just one ten-millionth.

This is the peak strength of Quasi Emperor, he is the god of this world! One breath can control the life and death of all things.

With a move of Pound's finger, the pale white barrier on the sleepy sky radiated dazzling light, blocking the aura of the patriarch of the spirit clan.

"Kill! Not one left!" The figure of the patriarch of the Spirit Race flashed, and he appeared in the sky above the sleepy sky formation.

The other five Quasi Emperors (cjad) of the Spirit Race also showed no mercy, five terrifying auras emerged, and the five came to kill Chen Fan with supreme supernatural powers.

The entire void was instantly filled with the aura of this supernatural power.

Seeing the six Quasi Emperors attacking, the Anyi group finally showed an expression of excitement on their faces, and their eyes became brighter.

"The five people will be handed over to you, I will come to the old guy above!" An Yi said.

"Yes!" The other nine Godslayer team members replied, a pitch-black dagger suddenly appeared in each of their hands, and their figures disappeared into the void in an instant.

An Yi raised his head to look at the patriarch of the Spirit Race above his head, with a bloodthirsty look on his face, and he could finally make a move!

When they came to this world, their Godslayer team hadn't taken a single shot yet. This was their first mission, and he must complete it perfectly.

They wanted to make the murderous name of the Godslayer Squad resound in this world, so that everyone in this world would be terrified when they heard this name.

An Yi's figure silently appeared in front of the patriarch of the Spirit Race, a pitch-black dagger appeared in his hand, and endless cold light emanated from the dagger in An Yi's hand.

The dark light in the void was actually absorbed by this pitch-black dagger. This pitch-black dagger is not simple, and the person in front of him is not simple either!

The patriarch of the spirit clan stared solemnly at An Yi, and An Yi was standing in front of him, but the patriarch of the spirit clan couldn't feel any breath from him.

Down below, An Er and the others appeared in front of Xu Wenling in an instant, and An Er and the others looked at the various supernatural powers attacking with a sneer on their faces.

An'er and the others slowly raised their pitch-black daggers and slashed at all kinds of magical powers.

"How is this possible!" Xu Wenling and the other five were startled by the scene before them.

The moment their supernatural powers collided with the pitch-black dagger, a dark luster appeared on the pitch-black dagger, absorbing all their supernatural powers.

Boom! Nine auras not weaker than the patriarch of the Spirit Race emerged from the bodies of the second class An and filled the entire void.

The six Quasi Emperors of the Spirit Race were dumbfounded, Pound and Mo Hao's expressions also froze, their eyes widened, and a turbulent sea arose in their hearts.

What did they see? Ten cultivators at the pinnacle of Quasi Emperor! How is this possible, how could this world have this calendar area!

"You,,, you!" The five of Xu Wenling felt like a small paper boat on the ocean under the nine terrifying auras.

How can we fight this? Xu Wenling's face is full of fear, without the slightest fighting spirit.

"Kill!" An Er snorted coldly, and the figures of the nine Godslayer team members disappeared into the void in an instant. Nine jet-black daggers slashed through the Shattering Void, like nine poisonous snakes hiding in the dark, attacking the vital points of Xu Wenling and the five of them.

The speed was as fast as lightning, and there was no chance for Xu Wenling and the other five to react.

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