with the demon clan's powerful man in the Wansheng Mountain, his whole body was numb!
You must never conflict with Jiuxiao Holy Land, at least not with him.
Words like this kept thinking silently in his heart.
“Hiss!”
“Fuck!”
Qin Jun woke up from his dream and uttered a curse word. He even lost interest in practicing under the origin of the great avenue.
Let's just say, is the person in our holy land such a badass?
Then what kind of ancient tribe are we still afraid of? Haven't we seen that the Saint Ancestor will kill them whenever he says?
It's so awesome!
Thinking of this, Qin Jun trembled all over.
On the other side, the powerful men of the Nether Clan, the Evil Clan and the Demon Clan, after seeing the camera of the powerful men of the Ghost Clan and the Hell Clan, fell.
All three of them went crazy!
"rush out!"
“Or you'll all die!”
In an instant, the three of them burned the original power in their bodies and the energy and blood all over their bodies.
In an instant, endless thunder fell from the sky and enveloped the three people. Then the three people turned into three **** lights and rushed in three directions.
However, how could Qin Feng let the three of them leave like this.
After all, this opportunity to kill the Holy Ancestor is an opportunity that cannot be missed and will not come again before it is lost.
This is because of his breakthrough and the benefits he saved from the eternal thunder tribulation, plus the two origins of the great road.
Without the origin of these two great avenues, with his current strength, even if he mastered the power of the three great avenues, it would be difficult to activate them.
If you insist on pushing it, I'm afraid you will be sucked into someone.
It was too late, but it was fast. The two great powers of Netherworld and Annihilation turned into two parallel lines in the sky. They struck behind and directly caught up with the demons and evil tribes.
“No~”
“I am a great saint, how could I die here?”
“Ancestor, save me!”
The Saint Ancestor of the Evil Clan suddenly shouted, and at the same time, an unprecedentedly huge hand fell from the sky and grabbed the Saint Ancestor of the Evil Clan.
This is the plan to take him away directly!
It's just that this palm came quickly, but Qin Feng's reaction was faster than him.
Seeing that he was about to fall into the hands of the ancestor, the evil ancestor's heart finally calmed down.
“Poof!”
However, at this moment, a force exuding an endless aura of death instantly penetrated the body of the evil ancestor, shattering his soul to pieces.
This time, the two holy ancestors of the Demon Clan and the Nether Clan were frightened.
Three of the five people were killed in the blink of an eye, and the remaining two had no sense of security at all.
A very strong regret filled the hearts of both of them, but there is no regret medicine in the world.
The power of the Netherworld penetrated the sky, tore the sky apart, and directly caught up with the power of the Nether Tribe. With one blow, the Nether Tribe's powerful man's waist was split into two. The next second, his consciousness fell into darkness. What? No one knows anymore.
“Fuck me, **** me, **** me, **** me, faster!”
The remaining demons were all frightened to death.
At this moment, he has almost burned his own essence to dryness, and his blood can hardly flow out.
This is a practitioner, but if it were an ordinary person, he would have died long ago.
“Shua!”
A **** light flashed through the air and quickly left Donghuang and fled to Zhongzhou.
In the Sutra Pavilion, Qin Feng glanced at the strong demons who escaped from the Eastern Wasteland with some regret.
After this wave, he has no background at all. If he wants to do something serious, he has no choice but to take action with his two great Yuan Fei and Wanfa Yuanshen.
At this time, there was complete silence in Jiuxiao Holy Land, and everyone was silent and stunned.
Even the holy son Dao Ling and the saint Chu Yun, who were once high-minded, were extremely shocked in their hearts, as if everything that happened in front of them was so unreal.
As for Chu Qingcheng, her beautiful eyes were filled with fire.
This Jiuxiao Holy Land is too magical.
That old guy is probably an antique who has been popular for who knows how long.
If she were younger, she might still have a strong interest.
It's just a pity!
Chu Qingcheng shook his head, the young Qin Feng was better.
“Sneeze!” Qin Feng sneezed in the Sutra Pavilion.
“Who's thinking about me?”
Qin Feng muttered, although this time he released all his secrets, at least he still has strength far beyond the same realm.
After his cultivation has improved, killing them will be as fun as killing chickens.
The four Saint Ancestors fell one after another, which was the biggest shock to the Xuanhuang Realm after the Ancient Clan.
For a time, the eyes of all the major forces in Zhongzhou were looking at the Holy Land of Nine Heavens in the Eastern Wasteland.
Zhongzhou, Confucianism.
“What a terrifying power. It can kill four Saint Ancestors instantly. Even though they are only at the fourth level of Dao Breaking Realm, they are still Saint Ancestors!”
“This person's strength is at least the fifth level or even the sixth level.”
Deep in the Confucian sect, a gaze that seemed to be able to see through everything in the world slowly opened its eyes and looked at Donghuang.
The next second, he saw his own Qin Yuan, as well as the geniuses and monsters from other major holy places.
It can be said that the center of the Eastern Wasteland must be the Nine Heavens Holy Land.
Zhongzhou, Daozong.
“How could it be possible for Donghuang to give birth to a great power that exceeds the first level of Dao Breaking Realm?”
“This is impossible!”
“The heaven and earth there are lacking, and it is impossible for more than one level of Dao-breaking realm to be born.”
“Interesting, this Jiuxiao Holy Land is really interesting!”
Zhongzhou, Tianji Sect.
“The heavens are in chaos, and there is no way to see the future situation. It's just that in the chaos, there seems to be a glimmer of hope.”
“It's the Nine Heavens Holy Land!”
Zhongzhou, Halloween Mountain.
“There are saint ancestors in the Nine Heavens Holy Land, and there are more than one~~”
“Otherwise, it would have been impossible to directly destroy the four Saint Ancestors so quickly.”
“Even, will there be a Supreme Being in their holy land?”
One of the Saint Ancestors of All Saints Mountain said, causing the entire audience to fall into silence.
“It's impossible, it's not that easy to become the Supreme.”
Zhongzhou, the temple.
As a special force that controls all the powerful men in the major holy places of the Zhongzhou Monster Clan, this time they are extremely rare to set their sights on the Nine Heavens Holy Land in the Eastern Wasteland.
“Does All Saints Mountain have any enmity with the Nine Heavens Holy Land??”
“Tell Wansheng Mountain not to enmity with Jiuxiao Holy Land, no matter what.”
“Would this make Halloween Mountain dissatisfied? After all, they are also our demon clan's holy land after all?”
“Don't worry, someone will take care of it.”
“Also, Enchantress, please take a trip to the Nine Heavens Holy Land to explore and find out more about the Nine Heavens Holy Land.”
“Yes~”
A lazy figure stretched and disappeared in an instant.
Zhongzhou, ghost tribe.
Murderous!
Strong murderous intent!
Unprecedented murderous aura filled the inexplicable space.
"Incompetent bungler!"
“Not only did he fail to unite with others, but he also involved himself.”
“Do you think we should just admit defeat in such embarrassment?”
“No~who said we would be embarrassed and admit defeat.”
“I don't agree with this!”
"What's up?"
An impatient voice sounded.
“I need you to promise our ghost clan that if we help your ancient clan return to the Xuanhuang Realm, you will not kill us.”
“And we must ensure the status and freedom of our ghost clan!” (End of this chapter)
Chapter end
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