The Emperor of War wrote, which made all the practitioners' bodies tremble.

Moreover, the breath from that pen rippled, as if the void was trembling.

"Rob!"

"Strike!"

Facing this pen, sounds echoed here instantly.

call out!

After the words fell, not only Zang Ling'er and Zang Chuan, but even the Divine Emperor hidden in the distance suddenly took a step and came directly toward this place. Just when their palms were about to touch this pen, a ray of light on this battle emperor's pen suddenly emanated.

Bang!

In an instant, the bodies of these divine emperors trembled, and many of them vomited blood, and their faces were extremely pale.

"this?"

"There is a mark on the Emperor of War's pen, and the ordinary power cannot be reached? Is it difficult for the Emperor of God to do it?"

"It is definitely not the case. It should be that the God Emperor Li Hui was not here, but he had his mark on it. If you want to get this war emperor pen, you either destroy the breath on it or let the pen re-recognize its master." Many practitioners said.

Let the God Emperor recognize his weapons?

At this moment, a deep shock appeared in the pupils of many practitioners.

How many people in the world can do it?

"Then destroy the aura on this pen. Although Li Hui was the God Emperor back then, he was no longer there for two million years. Moreover, his aura was almost wiped out in this ancient Wanzang Mountain. Now only a trace of aura is left. If he is still alive or even in the seal, no one can destroy it even if there is a trace of a God Emperor's aura, but he is already dead." At this moment, the God Emperor spoke.

As the sound fell, the divine emperors also took action and transformed into a force and headed towards the Emperor of War.

boom!

For a moment, roars sounded.

And at this moment, Mu Zhan, who was originally in the ancient wilderness mountain range, opened his eyes immediately.

He was already practicing!

But at this moment, my pupils suddenly shrank.

For some reason, a picture appeared in his mind.

It was in an ancient era, two million years ago.

A pen suddenly fell, and the sky collapsed and the earth broke!

"War Emperor's Pen!"

Looking at the pen in my mind, Mu Zhan murmured.

Even he himself was surprised when the sound fell.

"Why do I know the name of this pen?"

His words were filled with surprise.

boom!

But at this moment, he had already stood up, as if there was a force pulling him in the dark.

laugh!

And at this moment, in the Ten Thousand Burial Mountains of Tianxuan Continent, a roar suddenly sounded, and the light on the War Emperor's pen flowed, and then the Yuanli was released and rushed directly into the distance.

"Um?"

Many people were shocked when they stared at this Yuanli.

No one expected that this pen would suddenly release such power?

What is even more surprising is where this Yuanli went?

But everything just now was so fast that they didn't react at all, and that spiritual power disappeared.

At this time, in the distant ancient deserted mountains of the Tiangen Realm Empire, Mu Zhan's eyes suddenly condensed, and then he saw an ancient Yuan power condensed in front of him, forming a teleportation array.

Looking at the teleportation array, he took a deep breath and stepped into it directly.

call out!

In an instant, his figure completely disappeared here.

In the Tianxuan Continent, in Wanzang Mountain, too many divine emperors appeared, and the powers roared endlessly, including ancient burial power, spiritual power, Yuan power, etc. These forces intertwined and rushed towards the Emperor of War.

Bang bang bang...

However, when these forces fell, roars also resounded here, but the Emperor of War still shone with a cold light, making people unable to get close to it.

"snort!"

At this time, many divine emperors had already sacrificed the ancient treasures in their clan, and then activated again and rushed towards the Emperor of War.

boom!

As this sound rang out, although there was a cold light released on the War Emperor's pen, the aura belonging to the God Emperor became weaker and weaker.

"The energy just now should have gathered a trace of the breath of the God Emperor Li Hui of the past. The breath has completely left, and the mark on the Emperor's pen will almost break." Looking at this scene, many god emperors suddenly showed joy.

After the words came, they also took action again.

Bang!

Several forces bombarded, gradually breaking the mark on the Emperor of War's pen.

"not good!"

Looking at the scene in front of him, deep worry appeared in the eyes of Shi Wan and other human cultivators.

If the mark of the War Emperor pen is broken, then the War Emperor pen can be completely fought for.

The most treasure of the human race is about to fall into the hands of other races.

"Ha, this war emperor pen will belong to my Burial Spirit, and I will refine it into the treasure of my ancient Burial clan."

At this moment, a smile appeared on the corner of Zang Ling'er's mouth and she shouted directly.

"This kind of thing must belong to my burial river. Who can compete with others? If I take my hands, after I step into the God Emperor in the future, this thing will also turn into the treasure of the God Emperor of the ancient burial clan, which can be passed down for generations."

Zangchuan also shouted.

But whether it is Burial Ling'er or Burial Chuan, it is different from others!

Not only do they want to obtain this thing, but they also want to completely refine it and turn it into the treasure of the ancient burial clan.

The treasure of the human race has become the treasure of their ancient burial race.

This is to trample the dignity of the human race on the ground and ravage it.

If such a thing is successful, the human race will be ridiculed by all races.

"Damn it!"

For a time, many human practitioners clenched their fists and released a condensation color in their pupils.

boom!

Unfortunately, their power cannot participate in such a battle at all.

Even more than them, even the other divine emperors were bombarded by the ancient burial aura and retreated repeatedly.

Nowadays, the ancient clay clan's Zangchuan and Zang Ling'er have a great advantage.

"Change!"

At this time, their expressions were condensed and they all roared.

Boom!

As this sound fell, the great momentum of heaven and earth in all directions condensed again, directly covering the War Emperor Pen.

"They are going to succeed."

"well!"

The other divine emperors also sighed slightly as they looked at this scene.

Then the God Emperor said, "The ancient burial clan has a natural advantage here, and it is unlikely that we will fight for it. However, if we forcefully attack and kill in, we may have a chance. But we may also have to spend a lot of power, so... I dare ask you two, if we don't compete for this thing, can we not compete with us in the next mountain range?"

This sound resounded all over the world.

hiss!

The human race frowned and was even more shocked.

The Emperor of God’s Discussion?

And, even more unconcealed?

"Of course there is no problem. I came for this thing, and I don't like other things."

"I'm buried in the river, the same is true!"

The two of them shouted suddenly.

"But one thing is that the human race stopped me just now. Haha, the other mountains will open next. I can't fight with you, but I can't wait to let those treasures fall into the hands of the human race. Otherwise... I, Chuan Ling'er, would snatch it directly from the human race and would never return it to you."

The sound fell, and the human cultivator immediately frowned.

"Hahaha, don't worry, this time we guarantee that the human race... will get nothing!" Then the other god emperors laughed.

Upon hearing this, the human cultivator immediately frowned.

These divine emperors are so targeting the human race?
Chapter completed!