The strongest god of war system

I didn't say anything. I was dragged by my father-in-law to drink, and I got very drunk. I fell asleep until now, so I started to read a chapter, covered my face and ran away.

What is the status of these three ancestors? The eight sect masters have to respectfully call them ancestors when they meet them. Their status in the martial arts world can be described as glorious and extremely glorious.

And now they appear in the ancient battlefield, and they also stand up for that little guy from Wanxiang Palace. What kind of connection is there? But everyone knows one thing, that is, the Guiyuan Sect is over, and Situ Shangyun must die.

The three ancestors have fierce temperaments and weird tempers, which are well known in the martial arts world.

"Younger Situ, you are really brave enough to sneak attack on me, the master of the Wanxiang Palace." Wandu Ancestor said coldly, these words actually stirred up a thousand waves.

What does it mean? Ancestor Wandu calls that little guy the sect leader? Is it possible... Everyone thought of a shocking idea in their minds. They couldn't help but widen their eyes and held their breath, waiting for the thunderous response below.

, after all, if the Ancestor Wandu enters the Wanxiang Palace, it will bring about a huge change in the structure of the entire martial arts world.[

You must know that these three ancestors were famous all over the world thousands of years ago. Now, only five people in the entire martial arts world can fight with them. If they come out to fight for world domination... everyone's hearts are still at the thought of this.

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The eight sect leaders sitting in the sky quickly flew down. After all, no matter how arrogant they were and how respected their status was, they were definitely not qualified to show off in front of the three ancestors.

Daoyuan took a step forward, and the eight sect leaders walked up to the three ancestors and said in unison: "See the three ancestors."

The eight sect masters knew it very well. The three ancestors came to Qiankun Mountain long before the competition and had already expressed their intentions. This was a reassurance for the eight sect masters. After all, if the three ancestors really wanted to compete for world hegemony,

, then unless the eight major sects in the entire martial arts world unite, they will definitely not be able to compete.

"Okay, go ahead and do what you are supposed to do." Yi Jun said coldly, and the eight sect leaders couldn't help but smile bitterly. Among the three ancestors, Yi Jun was the most powerful, but he was also the most unkind, "Situ

Shangyun, if you sneak attack on my disciple, this ancestor will count with you now."

Disciple!

Everyone was in an uproar, so that’s it!

The Fire Emperor also stroked Huo Ling'er's head and said, "Bullying my good granddaughter is tantamount to bullying me. I mean, old poisoner, don't you, the master, show any sign of it?"

As soon as these words came out, Ancestor Wandu suddenly jumped up: "What do you mean by this, you eight." At this time, Ancestor Wandu pointed at the eight sect leaders: "Get aside, we are going to

Let’s compete, quickly!”

Well, everyone now understands that two of the three ancestors are Lei Ming's masters, and the weak woman next to Lei Ming is the granddaughter of the Fire Emperor. Good guy, the Guiyuan Sect is really at its end.

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"You can't take action, this is a sect competition, you are just his masters, you can't take action!" Situ Shangyun roared, still holding on to some illusions in his heart.

However, Ancestor Wandu sneered slightly: "Haha, who said we are just his masters? You have registered your sect information before the competition, so let's go and see my Wanxiang Palace."

After saying this, Daoyuan waved his hand, and a huge book appeared on the upper side of the ancient battlefield. On it were gilded with large characters: Wanxiang Palace, Palace Master Lei Ming, Deputy Palace Master Huo Ling'er, Supreme Elder Wandu Ancestor,

Fire Emperor, Yi Jun, disciple Wushi.

"What! The three ancestors are actually the supreme elders of Wanxiang Palace, my God!"

"It seems that I need to consider letting my brother go to the Vientiane Palace."

"Oh my god, three ancestors, three ancestors..."

For a moment, everyone was in an uproar, with incredible expressions on their faces.

"What? Is there anything else to say?" Ancestor Wan Du sneered, then waved his hand, and the eight sect masters left the battle circle. The other three sub-fields on the battlefield had stopped competing, leaving only the Eastern sub-field.

Situ Shangyun closed his eyes in despair, and everyone in the Guiyuan Sect also had a look of despair. Are they enemies of the three ancestors? They wouldn't dare to give them a hundred courages.[

"Nothing to say? That's fine, let's get started now." After saying that, Wandu Ancestor jumped directly to Situ Shangyun's side. Without any movement, Situ Shangyun's entire body turned into ashes under the attention of everyone.

A pool of black water.

With one move, Situ Shangyun turned into black water, and with a wave of his hand, the Patriarch of Wandu caused several disciples of the Guiyuan Sect to fall down and bleed to death. However, surprisingly, there was still one person standing on the battlefield.

Liu Ying trembled with fear on his face, looking at the sky-like Ancestor of Ten Thousand Poisons in front of him, wiping out the entire Guiyuan Sect with a wave of his hand, and there was a punch of black energy swirling around his body, knocking him away.

Wrapping it up, the attack of the Ancestor of All Poisons was actually blocked.

"What, a warrior at the peak of Spirit Tempering actually blocked the attack of the Ancestor of Ten Thousand Poisons. Oh my god, am I not dreaming?"

For a moment, everyone felt that their hearts were beating a little too fast. Weird things happened every year, but this year there were especially many. Not only were there many, they also shocked the hearts of too many people.

"Humph, what a trick. Let me ask you, little guy, who is your master!" Ancestor Wan Du had a solemn look on his face. He knew very well that a person who could have such a trick must not be a commoner.

Just when Liu Ying didn't know how to answer, it suddenly turned dark over the ancient battlefield, black clouds rolled in, and thunder and lightning flashed, unusually high.

"Haha, what an ancestor of Ten Thousand Poisons, you actually want to kill my disciple today, then if you set foot on the Martial Arts Mountain in the future, you will die!" A sinister voice filled the air, and everyone looked pale.

, they could feel a terrifying destructive force condensing in the sky.

At this moment, a big black hand suddenly appeared in the sky, tearing the sky apart, and rushed directly towards the slightly trembling Liu Ying, with the obvious intention of saving him.

Yi Jun smiled coldly, turned his wrist, and the Qingfeng sword appeared in his hand. He jumped up and rushed forward. The sword light was radiant and the sword energy was invincible, as if the entire space was occupied by the sword.

The Fire Emperor and the Ancestor of Ten Thousand Poisons also jumped forward, and the three of them took action together. The entire ancient battlefield shook violently as if it had been shaken.

Everyone saw three rays of light coming down like bright stars, piercing everyone's eyes so hard that they couldn't open their eyes. They could only hear one sentence: "I'm waiting for you at Martial Arts Mountain. The revenge you take today will be repaid twice as much in the future!"

When the light dissipated and everyone opened their eyes again, they saw Liu Ying's figure on the field had disappeared. The three ancestors were all standing in the center with solemn faces. A huge black hand on the ground was slowly dissipating with black smoke.

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"It seems like I'll have some fun after I set foot on the Martial Arts Mountain."

The three ancestors looked at each other and smiled, but this smile was a cold smile, containing full of murderous intent.