Terran Guardian

In the void, the armies of the two clans faced each other.

Countless armies gathered here, but there was no unnecessary sound. Only the cold voice of the Immortal Emperor vibrated in the void.

The python emperor looked indifferent: "Since your Xianyu clan united all forces to besiege the Ziyun Sect, the grievances between the Ziyun clan and the Xianyu clan have been irresolvable.

As the saying goes, the winner is the king and the loser is the enemy. Today, it is the Xianyu Clan's army that is approaching the Ziyun Clan. I believe that the Immortal Emperor will not give the Ziyun Clan any room for maneuver.

Even so, why do you waste your time? Either the Ziyun clan will be defeated or the Xianyu clan will be destroyed in this battle. There is no third possibility. "

"Okay, then let me see if the Ziyun Clan really has the power to destroy the Xianyu Clan!"

The Immortal Emperor looked cold, and when she finished speaking, he had already taken the lead and attacked the Python Emperor.

The jade hand was pushed out flatly, and the vast divine power shattered the void, as if a calm sea had surged into turbulent waves, and the earth-shattering power flooded away with overwhelming force.

To this.

The python emperor's expression remained unchanged, and he punched out with his right fist.

boom--

The fierce punch force shot out of the air, and the extremely rich regular power surged out, crushing the power of the palm in an instant.

Immediately afterwards.

The Immortal Emperor turned into a spiritual kite and soared into the sky, and the power of endless rules turned into a mighty river.

The million-foot-long spiritual kite was surrounded by the power of rules and swooped down towards the Python Emperor.

at the same time.

The body of the python emperor disappeared, and a purple python like a mountain range was entrenched in the void. As the snake vomited, its mouth opened wide, as if it could swallow the sky and the earth.

As soon as the emperors of the two clans fought against each other, the confrontation was broken.

As the sect leader, Ziyunluo was the first to step out of the air and kill towards the Xianyu clan's camp.

"Who is the God King, dare to fight with me!"

"Ziyun Luoxiu is going crazy!"

A middle-aged god-king with a burly figure and a fierce expression stepped out of the air with a long black knife in his hand. When the long knife fell, the black sword engulfed the void.

"Ghost Sword!"

Zi Yunluo's eyes turned cold, and he struck out suddenly with a palm, and the black blade that fell was instantly destroyed.

See this.

The Ghost Sword God King's expression remained unchanged, and the long black sword slashed through the void like a ghost. The obscure and dead power eroded the void, and the dense sword energy formed a large net, which seemed to completely cover Ziyunluo.

Zi Yunluo's body shook, and purple energy rose up all over the sky, turning into a large purple net and heading towards the sword net.

The moment the two forces touched, a shocking wave erupted.

Immediately afterwards.

The purple energy turned into a purple python entrenched in the void. When its bloody mouth opened, black power burst out, shattering the void like a black rainbow.

"Destroy the divine power!"

Ghost Sword God King's expression changed.

As the sworn enemy of the Ziyun clan, how could he not recognize the existence of annihilating divine power.

This is the innate magical power of the Ziyun clan, and it is also the real trump card of the Ziyun clan.

It is not an exaggeration to say that when this kind of power is exerted, it can destroy the heaven and the earth.

No time to think about it.

The Ghost Sword God King's long sword flew across the air, and chaotic power surged on the blade. Then when the sword struck again, the chaotic wind destroyed everything and collided with the divine power of annihilation.

Boom! !

The two powerful forces bombarded the void and exploded.

A solemn look appeared on Ziyunluo's face.

"Eclipse Yuan Gangfeng!"

If the divine power of annihilation is the innate magical power of the Ziyun clan, then Yuanyuan Gangfeng is the innate magical power of the Xianyu clan.

Although the Xianyu Clan is not as powerful as the Ziyun Clan, if we only compare it with the innate magical power, the Yuanyuan Gangfeng is not weaker than the annihilating divine power.

Especially when such a powerful power is exerted from the hands of the Ghost Sword God King, it is even more terrifying.

after all.

The Ghost Sword God King is also a famous god-king level powerhouse in the Xianyu clan.

His strength has already reached the peak of the God King of the Universe, and he is only one step away from the God King of the Rules.

Even Ziyunluo himself was not sure of suppressing the Ghost Sword God King.

the other side.

When Ziyunluo took action and fought with the Ghost Sword God King, the other God Kings of the Ziyun Clan and the Xianyu Clan also took action.

The two clans of god-kings were fighting, and terrifying power was raging in the void.

And then.

It was a fight between monks below the god kings of the two tribes.

"kill!"

"Kill the Ziyun clan!"

"Destroy the fairy feathers and rule the roost for my Ziyun!"

The hundreds of thousands of monks from the Ziyun clan and the millions of monks from the Xianyu clan suddenly collided together like two torrents.

instantly.

It's just that terrible power is raging.

A god-level monk was killed on the spot by dozens of terrifying forces after just one encounter. His body was turned into minced meat and scattered in the void.

In less than a moment, hundreds of monks had fallen.

"This is a racial war!"

In the void, Shen Changqing watched the fight between the two clans, but his expression was calmer than ever before.

From the perspective of the Ziyun Clan, this battle was started by the Xianyu Clan, and the Ziyun Clan was just fighting back in self-defense.

But from the perspective of the Xianyu Clan, it was the Ziyun Clan that was pressing harder and harder.

However.

There is never a right or wrong answer to a true race war.

The winner king.

The loser is a bandit.

This is not an exaggeration when applied to clan wars.

In the eyes of monks, right and wrong are only distinguished by their stance.

If you stand from the standpoint of the Xianyu Clan, then the Ziyun Clan is naturally at fault, but from the standpoint of the Ziyun Clan, the Xianyu Clan is at fault.

In Shen Changqing's sight, monks from two races were fighting, millions of monks were fighting in a melee, and the battlefield in the void was like a meat grinder. Even if a god-level monk didn't pay attention, he might be killed on the spot.

no way.

Although the god-level monks are not weak, in a melee at this level, they will perish if they don't stay behind for a moment.

After all, there are many god-level monks from the two tribes participating in the war. If they are besieged by dozens of god-level monks, or besieged by a large number of saint-level monks, they will fall on the spot.

Although the divine realm is strong.

But it's not to the point of being invincible.

As long as there are enough holy monks, it is not difficult to kill a god-level monk.

and.

In such a melee, it is difficult to fully display the divine realm, and the probability of death is much higher than normal.

Boom! !

The huge black shadow fell from the void, smashed through the layers of space, and fell straight into the battlefield.

Many monks were unable to escape and even screamed before being bombarded to pieces by the force.

The remaining monks took a closer look and realized that the falling shadow was none other than Ling Yuan, the incarnation of the Immortal Emperor.

above.

The purple python was entrenched in the void, looking at the Immortal Emperor with its cold pupils.

Lost!

The defeat of the Immortal Emperor did not surprise the monks of the two clans.

As early as the battle between the Immortal Feather Sect, the Immortal Emperor had been defeated miserably at the hands of the Python Emperor, and his physical body was destroyed by the opponent.

Even though he is reborn at this moment, his strength is not as good as before. Of course, he cannot be the opponent of the Python Emperor.

Seeing the annihilation divine power bombarding them, a violent wind suddenly surged in the void, and the Yuan Gangang wind that covered the sky and the sun swept across everything, violently bombarding the annihilation divine power.

boom--

The void is shattered.

The rules are broken.

The mighty power as vast as the abyss burst out from the Immortal Feather World, and the Heixuan God King, dressed in black, walked slowly through the air. His body, which was originally as skinny as a dead tree, was recovering at a speed visible to the naked eye.

When Heixuan God King came to the battlefield, the opponent's sunken cheeks were as plump as jade, and his body was much taller and straighter.

"Heixuan God King, it turns out you haven't fallen yet!"

The python emperor's eyes narrowed.

The former top god-king of the Xianyu clan, a powerful man who shook the heavens two hundred thousand years ago.

It's just that tens of thousands of years ago, the Black Mystic God King disappeared. The outside world only thought that the other party had passed away, but the Xianyu clan kept this secret.

To this.

The Ziyun clan thinks so too.

The life limit of the God King of Rules is half a million years, and the Black Mysterious God King was already famous hundreds of thousands of years ago.

Even if the other party is sitting down, it is normal.

only--

Now that Heixuan God King was born, the Python Emperor discovered that the former top powerhouse of the Xianyu Clan was still alive.

"You are Ziyunyi?"

The God King Heixuan looked at the Python Emperor who had transformed into the body of heaven and earth again, with a flash of divine light in his bright eyes.

The python emperor said: "Ziyunyi has met the Black Mysterious God King."

"I didn't expect that the child back then would have grown to such an extent today. Your future life is indeed formidable. However, you are now the emperor of the Ziyun clan, and I respectfully call you the Python Emperor."

The Black Mystic God King sighed with emotion, and then he glanced at the battlefield in the void.

"Even if the Ziyun Clan destroys the Xianyu Clan in this battle, I'm afraid they will have to pay a heavy price. Now that the catastrophe is coming, the clan is likely to be destroyed at every turn. If the Ziyun Clan is greatly damaged, it will surely be the fault of other forces. Target.

Why would the python emperor do such impulsive things just for some small grudges?

How about just betraying me and retreating to save face? Afterwards, the Xianyu Clan will give the Ziyun Clan a certain amount of compensation, which can be regarded as compensation for the Xianyu Clan’s mistake. "

Hearing this, the other strong men in the void looked at Heixuan God King with serious eyes.

If they were the leaders of the Ziyun clan, they might actually walk down the steps and retreat like this.

Just as the other party said.

Even if the Ziyun clan wins this battle, it will not be a real victory.

on the contrary.

The words of God King Heixuan gave the Ziyun clan enough face.

If the Ziyun clan wavers a little, this battle may end right here.

The python emperor shook his head slightly, looked at Heixuan God King and said indifferently: "As a senior, Heixuan God King should be given a certain amount of respect by me.

It's a pity that there is no turning back when the bow is fired. This battle is related to the survival of the Ziyun clan. I absolutely cannot agree to the words of the God King. "

"well!"

The Black Mystic God King sighed.

The python emperor's answer was within his expectations.

The Ziyun clan is coming with such force that it is impossible for them to be sent back with just one word.

We have reached this point, so there is no need to continue.

"Then let me learn from you the strength of the current emperor of the Ziyun clan!"