The sword swept across, and the leader of the Tianming Sect died tragically on the spot.
He stared with fear in his eyes and opened his mouth wide. Until the day he died, he could not believe that he would die here!
And the reason for his death was just because he spoke a few words against the patron sect!
As a result, he not only killed his ancestor, but also tricked himself to death.
"There is a saying that if you don't seek death, you won't die." A powerful person commented.
The leader of the Tianming Sect lost his life, and it was entirely his own fault.
"Senior...Senior...spare your life, spare your life!"
"That is the leader's personal behavior and has nothing to do with us!"
The remaining members of the Tianming Sect turned pale and knelt on the ground in fear, constantly begging for mercy.
They never imagined that there was a terrifying and powerful man hiding in the secrets of the Patron Sect.
Not only that, the person who appeared later could kill the ancestor of the Tianming Sect who was in the Holy King Realm with just a wave of his hand. How terrifying is this?
"Guoshan Sect, what kind of monster is it?"
Yi Tianqiu was also kneeling. At this moment, he felt that death was so close to him!
He was roaring in his heart, and he didn't understand why a small force like the Guoshan Sect dared to be so presumptuous!
Didn't they consider the consequences when they killed the leader and ancestor of the Tianming Sect?
"I can't die yet! I will become the Great Emperor in the future, how can I die here?"
"Who can help me!"
Yi Tianqiu was so anxious that he almost cried, feeling very unwilling.
He had already greeted the leader of the Tianming Sect ten thousand times in his heart.
When Huang Shengdi spoke, I didn't see you showing off.
When it's the backing sect's turn, they insist on pretending. This is a bad thing. Not only will they lose themselves in pretending, but they will also suffer the same!
Hearing the begging for mercy from the Tianming Sect, the patron sect ancestor glanced at them and said, "If the roles were reversed, would you spare the patron sect?"
Without waiting for the Tianming Sect's people to answer, he continued: "You don't know how!"
"So...I won't let you go either!"
As soon as he finished speaking, he raised his palm and slapped it down. In an instant, all the members of the Tianming Sect died tragically on the spot!
"Hiss~~The Tianming Cult is destroyed!"
"This person's courage is truly unique. Does he really not consider the consequences? Doesn't he consider the future of his backing sect?"
The onlookers were extremely shocked. The Tianming Sect may already have Holy Land-level strength. This move by the ancestor of the Patron Sect will definitely lead to endless revenge from them!
At this time, the patron sect ancestor looked at the entire martial arts arena and said, "Who else is dissatisfied?"
Everyone: “…”
Everyone was speechless, did not dare to speak, let alone refuted!
"Great Holy Realm!" the Holy King Realm ancestor of the Divine Sword Sect said, his face solemn.
He was also very surprised that the Patron Sect actually had an ancestor in the Great Saint Realm. How terrible is this?
You must know that the normal Supreme Family, their strongest foundation is only the ancestor of the Great Saint Realm!
That's because their ancestors were only at the Supreme level, and the Supreme Source they refined could only seal the Great Sage, but not the Quasi-Emperor.
If the Patron Sect also has the ancestors of the Great Saint Realm, their power level has at least reached the standard of a supreme power!
If the overall strength of the Patron Sect were stronger, it would be a truly supreme power!
"Wonderful, the Tianming Sect is no longer crazy now." The head of the Jiang family smiled and clapped his hands.
If I let you show off, let you be arrogant, your life will be in vain, right?
Should!
"How should the Patron Sect end? Although the members of the Tianming Sect are dead, the behavior of the Patron Sect ancestor must have completely angered the Tianming Sect."
"They have already offended the Holy Land of Desolation, and now they have offended the Death Sky Ming Sect. Facing two behemoths at the same time, even my Jiang family cannot bear it!"
The Saint King Realm ancestor of the Jiang family analyzed the situation and was not very optimistic about the future of the Patron Sect.
After all, the Holy Land of Desolation and the Tianming Sect are too strong, and even if the backing sect has the ancestors of the Great Saint Realm, it is very likely that they will not be able to escape the end of destruction.
"Ancestor, this patron sect is very attractive to me. When the Tianming Sect takes action in the future, I want to protect them."
The head of the Jiang family smiled and spoke. He was very young and extremely confident, and said: "But there is some trouble over there in the Holy Land of Desolation. They are too strong, and it is difficult for our Jiang family to fight against them."
"Let's take a look at the situation first." The ancestor of the Jiang family's Saint King realm said, but he did not directly reject the idea of the head of the Jiang family.
All around, the major forces were whispering, but they did not refute the words of the yellow-robed middle-aged man.
In this martial arts arena, he is indeed invincible!
Whoever talks harshly will die!
The middle-aged man in yellow robe glanced at the silent crowd, hummed lowly, and then walked towards the void.
"You guys, I haven't seen you for a while, but you still look so dazzling." Dao Xuwu said with a smile.
The middle-aged man in yellow robe smiled slightly, glanced up and down at Dao Niu, and said: "Why have you lost weight during the time you have been out?"
"There's not much meat left in this ass."
"You can't do this. You have to raise your butt so that I can feel it when I kick you!"
Hearing this, Dao Xuwu's face darkened and he said, "You'd better get out of here. You're not needed here anymore. I can handle it myself."
"Oh? You've reached the Saint King realm, and you've got a bad temper?" The middle-aged man in yellow robe glanced at Dao Xingwu's butt maliciously.
"I'm warning you, there are so many people watching, don't mess around!"
"Now is not the time to do that!"
Dao Xuwu subconsciously covered his buttocks and warned the middle-aged man in yellow robe.
"Am I such a ignorant person?"
The middle-aged man in yellow robe chuckled, then looked at the middle-aged man in the Holy Land of Desolation and said:
"Is it okay for me to rely on Shanzong's strength?"
"what do you say?"
Hearing this, the middle-aged man in the Desolate Holy Land looked ugly. He did not expect that the Patron Sect actually hid a powerful man in the Great Saint Realm, and he also came to Zhengxian City!
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He didn't understand why the Patron Sect came to fight for the Immortal City with both the Saint King and the Great Saint?
What do they want to do?
"Senior, the enmity between the Guoshan Sect and the Holy Land of Desolation has not yet reached the point where it cannot be resolved."
"If you are willing to take a step back and apologize, I, the Holy Land, can forget about it!"
"After all, you also know the strength of the Holy Land of Desolation. If it gets too big, it will not be good for the backing sect!"
The fate of the Tianming Sect is there, and the middle-aged people are afraid that this yellow-robed middle-aged man who is not afraid of anything and everything will kill them.
He could only smile, wanting to inform the other party of the seriousness of the matter and wanting to make peace.
He felt that what he said was very tactful, and it was enough for the Holy Land to give in.
"You are just afraid of death."
Unexpectedly, after hearing what he said, the middle-aged man in yellow robe sneered, and saw through the middle-aged man's intention, and said: "Do you think that a mere desolate holy land has the qualifications to ask the Patron Sect to apologize?"
"Damn it! I can't communicate!"
The middle-aged man looked ugly. Is this guy from the Patron Sect going to fight to the death with the Holy Land of Desolation?
He really didn't understand. Did the other party really not know how terrifying the desolate holy land was?
The Holy Land of Desolation is a super holy land with more than one terrifying imperial weapon!
Even the Sun Moon God Sect and the Yaoguang Holy Land, the two great holy places, would not dare to offend them at will.
It's just a patron sect, how dare they?
Boom!!
At this time, the sky exploded, and terrifying fluctuations erupted in the starry sky.
The battle between the four Saint King Realms has already decided the winner!
A woman in green clothes walked from the starry sky, her eyes were like lightning, her clothes were bloody, and her hair was slightly messy.
She is the Qingyuan ancestor of the Sun Moon God Sect!
She saw a head in her hand, it was the old man in black robe from the Saint King Realm!
"Guoshan Sect, I, the God of the Sun and Moon, have protected you!"
"Whether it's the Tianming Sect or the Holy Land of Desolation, if anything comes to the Sun and Moon God Sect, this sect will take over!"
Patriarch Qingyuan’s first words when he came back shocked everyone!
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