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In the void, Xu Wenling's face suddenly changed and he shouted in shock: "Everyone be careful!".

Don't dare to be careless, that is the attack of Quasi Emperor peak.

The five of Xu Wenling raised their heads and roared, dazzling light erupted from everyone's body, and their figures gradually disappeared into the light.

"Has it shown its original shape? It's a pity it's still too weak." An Er looked at the five rays of light, his eyes were deep and cold without any fluctuation.

"Shua! Shua Shua Shua!" Amidst the white light at the front, a sharp sword flew out. The body of the white sword was engraved with gold thread runes, which looked extremely powerful.

Kacha Kacha! The sharp sword drew a perfect arc in the void, dodging the attack of the jet-black dagger.

As if the sharp sword had a sense of mind, it chopped on the two pitch-black daggers, sparks splashed, and the sound of metal and iron clanging echoed throughout the void.

The other four rays of light also disappeared, and four different Divine Armament sharp weapons flew out, colliding with the pitch-black dagger.

The remaining power of terror spread in the void. Fortunately, Chen Fan and the others stood in the trap and were not harmed.

Otherwise, with the aftermath of the battle between Quasi Emperors, several people could be easily torn apart.

"Is this Xu Wenling's real body? The spirit race is really a special race!" Chen Fan looked at the sharp sword engraved with golden runes in the void battlefield, with a trace of a trace on his face.

"Everything in the world has a spirit, even the weapons in our hands." Pound said on the side.

"It's just that it takes thousands, tens of thousands of years for some things to be born with wisdom!",

"I've heard of Xu Wenling before. He was originally the emperor's sword of a human dynasty. He absorbed the royal aura of the dynasty and the admiration of human beings every day, and finally gave birth to wisdom.

"Then Xu Wenling joined the Xianquelou Spirit Clan."

Listening to Pound's words, Hao Chen Fan couldn't help looking at the white matter and golden sword on the battlefield.

"What a sword of the Son of Heaven, it's a pity that it will fall here today." Chen Fan shook his head and sighed.

In the void battlefield, the five Quasi Emperors of the Spirit Race all turned into one body, fighting with the Godslayer team members with all their strength.

A sharp sword, a scarlet sword, a black spear, a purple hammer, and a Meteor Hammer the color of loess!

The five Divine Armaments exuded a terrifying aura, and they knocked back the jet-black dagger.

An Er and the others raised their hands and easily caught the upper head. The figure surrounded five Divine Armaments.

To deal with the five of Xu Wenling, there is no need for the second class to use any superb assassination methods.

They only need to use their absolutely crushing Realm strength to easily kill Xu Wenling and the other five.

"Master Shengzi, should we kill their minds, or wipe them out together with their bodies?" An'er turned to ask Chen Fan for instructions.

"Let's wipe it out together, I don't need such waste copper and rotten iron!" Chen Fan said indifferently.

The corners of Pang De and Mo Hao's mouths couldn't help but twitch. Is this still scrap metal? Xu Wenling's body is only one step away from becoming the ultimate Daoist.

These weapons are scrap copper and rotten iron, so what are the weapons in their hands? Are they even inferior to scrap copper and rotten iron?

"Yes!" An Er turned around when he heard the words, his eyes turned cold as he looked at the five artifacts in the middle.

"Kill!" An Er Leng Sen's voice sounded, and the terrifying aura of the nine Godslayer team members instantly surrounded the five artifacts, leaving them nowhere to escape.

The figures of the second class An Er turned into nine black lightning bolts, rushing towards Xu Wenling and the other five with unstoppable power and endless murderous aura.

"Patriarch, save me!" Xu Wenling's terrified voice came out from the white golden talisman sword.

The Godslayer team's this strike will definitely kill, they can't escape at all, Xu Wenling can only put the hope of surviving on the patriarch.

Seeing this, the Patriarch of the Spirit Race on the other side finally changed his expression, and wanted to go to rescue Xu Wenling and the other five.

Something happened to our king, and the power of his spirit clan! It has been reduced by more than half.

But An Yi at the side didn't give the patriarch of the spirit clan a chance to make a move at all, a dagger like a black poisonous snake struck towards the head of the patriarch of the spirit clan.

"Fight me, dare to Fractionated Divinity!" An Yi's voice rang in the ears of the patriarch of the Spirit Race, and An Yi's ghostly figure stood in front of him again, blocking his way.

"Northern Desolate Demon Sea Sect, I remember you all!" The patriarch of the Spirit Clan let out a roar, stretched out his hand and shot five rays of light on the attacking dagger.

The two forces collided, the five divine lights disappeared, and the dagger returned to An Yi's hand.

The patriarch of the Spirit Tribe and An Yi were evenly matched in this strike.

But on the other side of the battlefield, the five Xu Wenling, who were not rescued by the patriarch of the Spirit Race, were attacked by killers from nine peak Quasi Emperors.

After the five Divine Armament sharp weapons let out a scream, the sanity of Xu Wenling and five people was directly wiped out!

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The five weapons instantly turned into mortal weapons again, floating in the void.

An Er didn't show any mercy, two palms were printed, and the terrifying power directly blasted the five weapons into pieces.

The five Quasi Emperors of the Eldar race lost their lives together with their bodies.

"You all deserve to die!" The eyes of the patriarch of the spirit clan turned red, and five lights burst out from his body.

The colors of the five lights disappeared, and Chen Fan and others discovered that the figure of the patriarch of the spirit clan had disappeared.

"Where did he go? Did the patriarch of the spirit clan run away?" Mo Hao looked around in confusion, but there was no figure of the patriarch of the spirit clan in the surrounding sky.

"Didn't escape! He's still in the void!" Pound said solemnly, one of his two eyes was white, and the other was black.

The air of life and death flowed out from his eyes.

Pound suddenly seemed to sense something, his body shook, he quickly raised his head to look above his head, and exclaimed: "The patriarch of the Spirit Race is above our heads!".

Boom boom boom! There were bursts of roaring sounds in the void, and countless ripples appeared, and this void began to become unstable.

Everyone looked up at the top of their heads, and above their heads, a huge monster was slowly pressing down.

This behemoth is a quadrangular body as a whole, and some incomprehensible characters are engraved on it as white as snow.

"This,, what the hell is... it's the Royal Seal of the Dynasty!" After Pound saw the huge monster above his head clearly, a look of shock appeared on his face.

Royal seal? Can this thing give birth to wisdom? Chen Fan was also shocked by the scene before him. He never thought that the body of the patriarch of the spirit clan turned out to be a national seal!

"This is a good thing, An Yi, don't hurt his body! I'm very useful!" Chen Fan shouted.

"Yes!" Ten members of the God Slaying Squad gathered, looking at the Royal Seal of the Dynasty attacking overhead, a sneer appeared on their faces.

The patriarch of the Spirit Race is just making a final struggle.

"The tens of thousands of years of my spirit clan's layout is ruined in your hands, good wolf!"

"Don't even think about leaving here today! Let us all die in this void together!"

ps: The climax is coming soon! Readers, the next dozen or so chapters are all climaxes, please fasten your seat belts!

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