Venerable Yuan

Buzz!

The green dragon sword light roared in, crushing the void, and struck directly on the two torrents of Origin Qi that were about to hit Zhou Yuan.

boom!

At that moment, it was like a huge thunder resounding from the sky, and the entire void was shattered at this moment.

But when the Azure Dragon Saber light slashed down, the two torrents of Origin Qi only supported for a moment before they shattered and turned into countless light spots of Origin Qi floating between the heaven and the earth.

The remaining green dragon sword light was still unparalleled in slashing at the Mishan Mishi behind.

Mishan's face was gloomy, and the holy light flashed in the holy eyes between his eyebrows. The void in front of him suddenly twisted, forming some kind of protection like a space barrier.

clang!

The green dragon sword slashed down and collided with the space barrier. The two were in a stalemate for a moment, and finally shattered at the same time.

However, Mishan still groaned, a vein on his forehead pulsed, his body trembled slightly, and the blood stain flowing from the holy pupil between his eyebrows became more intense.

"Guan Qinglong!"

Mishan looked behind Zhou Yuan with gloomy eyes, and saw a tall figure emerging there, holding a green dragon sword, with a fierce and domineering aura that caused the void to tremble.

It is Guan Qinglong who has been released from the seal!

On the battlefield, the troops of the three heavens also burst into cheers. At the most critical moment of the war, Guan Qinglong's entrance was undoubtedly a great inspiration.

It can even be said to be enough to turn the entire battle around.

After all, in the current field, among the top experts, Jimo was killed, Jiang Jinlin, and Mi Shi were all seriously injured. Zhou Yuan's condition was gradually declining. As for Mi Shan, he was not much better, because he repeatedly used the Holy Eyes. strength, and now his combat effectiveness is also beginning to weaken.

But only Guan Qinglong still maintained a perfect state.

After all, because he was sealed, he had never really made a move before.

So at this moment, his perfect combat power can be said to be full of weight.

"If you don't take action, I will really be unable to bear it." Zhou Yuan was also a little relieved. In today's battle, he tried his best, killing Jimo and severely injuring Mishi. These two achievements were almost horizontal. Overwhelm everyone, including Jiang Jinlin and Guan Qinglong.

But in the final analysis, he is only in the middle stage of Tianyang Realm. His current combat effectiveness relies on many secret techniques and cannot last too long.

Therefore, if Guan Qinglong cannot take action in time, with his own strength, it may be difficult to resist the combined forces of Mishan Mishi.

"If I am at the late stage of Tianyang Realm at this time, even if these Mishan Mishi join forces, they may not be able to shake me at all." Zhou Yuan thought with some regret in his heart.

"Old Zhou Yuan, you should be the first to contribute to this battle!" Guan Qinglong looked at Zhou Yuan with unprecedented solemnity in his eyes, because from behind he could clearly see how Zhou Yuan turned the tide and maintained the three heavens. The morale of the domain troops will not collapse.

If it weren't for Zhou Yuan's action, he wouldn't have been able to wait until the moment to lift the seal.

And when he thought about the scene where the situation collapsed and the three major heavenly realms suffered heavy casualties, Guan Qinglong felt a chill in his heart. If this was really the case, Guan Qinglong's reputation would be ruined if he returned to Hunyuantian.

, after all, nominally speaking, he can be regarded as the commander-in-chief of Hunyuantian.

The battle in the ancient source sky is a battle for destiny, and it is also a battle for the origin Qi of the major heavens in the next thousand years. Even if the destiny determined by their battle here is only one-fifth of the entire Hunyuan sky, it is still It is an extremely terrifying scale. If we can win one more point, Hunyuantian will be able to become even stronger in the future.

Therefore, all the forces in Hunyuantian attach great importance to it, and if Guan Qinglong loses too badly and his results this time are too poor, it will undoubtedly attract a lot of criticism.

Therefore, Guan Qinglong was still a little grateful to Zhou Yuan at this time.

"I am the captain of the Tianyuan Territory and a member of the Hunyuan Heavenly Centaur. How can I sit back and do nothing?" Zhou Yuan said with a smile.

"It's just that I'm at the end of my rope now... I'm afraid I'll have to rely on Captain Guan Qinglong."

Zhou Yuan could feel that the Origin Qi in his body was fading away. This was because the time limit for “promotion” was about to arrive. Once he lost the increase in Origin Qi, to be honest, he was not qualified to compete with someone of Mishan Mishi’s level. Fight against powerful enemies.

Therefore, Zhou Yuan is now extremely eager to advance himself to the late stage of Tianyang Realm.

His gaze was cast into the depths of this vast mountain range. In the thick fog, an ancient stone tablet was looming, exuding a special charm of heaven and earth.

Looking there, Zhou Yuan's eyes were full of ardent expectation. He knew that maybe the opportunity for him to break through to the late stage of Tianyang Realm would have to fall here.

"Thank you for your hard work. Leave the rest of the battle to me."

Guan Qinglong nodded. Today's battle was very frustrating for him. He had been prepared for a big battle, but who would have expected that just after the warm-up, he would be beaten by Jiang Jinlin and Ai Qing's seal was directly sealed, so that when the battle was at its most intense, he could only become a spectator.

Now that the seal was finally lifted, he was naturally looking forward to a hearty battle.

Zhou Yuan nodded, then smiled kindly at the gloomy-looking Mishan Mishi opposite him, and stepped back slowly.

Guan Qinglong, on the other hand, looked at Mishan Mishi with warlike eyes. He pointed the Qinglong sword in his hand and said, "Next, I will face you all alone."

There is a certain momentum and domineeringness in his words.

However, there is no doubt about Guan Qinglong's strength. After all, no matter what, before Zhou Yuan entered the late stage of Tianyang Realm, he was the strongest Tianyang Realm in Hunyuan Tian.

His strength can only be rivaled by Mishan in his heyday.

Even Mi Shi wasn't enough. In the previous battle, if Guan Qinglong hadn't been suddenly sealed, Mi Shi's result might not have been much better than Jiang Jinlin's.

Now Guan Qinglong is in perfect condition, Mishan's Holy Eyes were damaged, and Mishi was seriously injured, so even if he is one against two, he still has absolute confidence.

boom!

The majestic and powerful Origin Qi rose directly into the sky from the Guan Qinglong Heavenly Spirit Cap like streams of wolf smoke. The green Origin Qi seemed to have the shadow of the Qinglong flowing around, exuding an extremely powerful and domineering aura.

A terrifying oppression fell over him.

The battlefield was slightly stagnant at this time, and the men and horses on both sides were looking up at the sky.

Now the battlefield between the two sides is in a stalemate, and at this time, every move made by Guan Qinglong and Mishan, who are top combat powers, will affect the direction of the battlefield.

Mi Shan stared at Guan Qinglong with an extremely gloomy expression, his eyes full of violent killing intent.

How could he not know his own status? At this time, when he was fighting Guan Qinglong, his chance of winning would not exceed 30%.

No matter how reluctant Mishan was to admit it, he understood that regarding this mystery dispute, their Holy King Heaven and Holy Spirit Heaven were actually at a huge disadvantage.

And all this...

It's not because of Guan Qinglong, but because of Zhou Yuan who is only in the middle stage of Tianyang Realm!

Mishan stared at Zhou Yuan who was behind Guan Qinglong. His eyes were cold and sinister, as if he wanted to imprint Zhou Yuan's face deeply into his mind.

call.

Finally, Mishan took a deep breath and said calmly: "Guan Qinglong, this time, you are the winner."

Guan Qinglong's powerful aura surging throughout his body stagnated slightly. He stared at Mishan and said slowly: "Are you planning to admit defeat?"

Mishan said indifferently: "It's just a temporary loss, it's nothing."

Mishan is a very rational person, and his advantage is no longer there. If he continues to fight, there will be no other result except more heavy losses. In this case, he can only admit defeat and retreat to preserve his strength.

"Guan Qinglong, you don't have to be too proud. This battle for Gu Yuantian will be very interesting. You will understand this when you set foot in the central area. Maybe this battle of fate will be yours in the next five days. The result will be the worst in history." A cruel smile appeared on the corner of Mishan's mouth.

Guan Qinglong narrowed his eyes: "Oh? Is it up to you?"

"Of course it won't be by me..."

Mishan smiled playfully and said: "I can only say that you are very unfortunate. This time, Saint Ancestor Tian should be regarded as one of the strongest in tens of thousands of years..."

"Guan Qinglong, believe me, when you meet Saint Ancestor Tian, ​​you will understand what true despair is."

After the words fell, he no longer hesitated at all, turned around and walked away.

At the same time, his cold voice resounded across the battlefield: "The teams of Holy King Heaven and Holy Spirit Heaven, retreat!"

Wow.

As soon as this statement came out, it immediately caused a huge uproar. However, although the large army of the Saints was a little unwilling, they also understood that their advantage was no longer there, so they eventually retreated one after another.

The huge team retreated quickly like a tide.

In just a few minutes, the originally raging battlefield suddenly became silent.

The men and horses of the three heavens looked at each other in confusion, and for a while they didn't come back to their senses. After waiting for a while, earth-shattering cheers resounded and the mountains shook.

In mid-air, Guan Qinglong looked at the direction in which Mishan and the others were retreating. There was not much happiness on his face, but his brows furrowed tightly.

Mishan's previous words did make him feel a little uneasy.

"Holy Ancestor Heaven..."