"What!"

The indifferent face of King Qi Azu, who was standing in the sky, was also shocked. Si Xuan's instant figure made it difficult for him to capture the saint-level divine consciousness. Before he could react, the other party had already appeared in front of him.

The Taiyin Holy Power emitted from the fist that looked like a black sun made him palpitations, cold and hot, domineering and deep. The strange sense of harmony and conflict made King Qi Azu's divine thoughts crazy warning!

"boom!"

With ten times the combat power, the Sun Emperor Fist, which was mixed with the secret of the word "Saint" instantly twisted and deformed the face armor made of Chaos Stone, and was firmly imprinted on the face of the ancestor king of the Huntian clan. The holy power burst out and smashed him heavily into the sacred mountain of a holy land below!

"Um. Before I knew it, I have reached this level!" Si Xuan shook the blood on his hand, looked down at the deep pit below, and sighed.

Six or seven years ago, when he met the fire demon Bi Fang, whose cultivation was similar to that of the ancestor king, he needed to kill it by using the Secret of the Word, Phoenix Seal, Saint Mecha and even the God Forbidden. Now he is almost half-saint, and relying on the Holy Soldiers and the Word Secret of the Word, he can already threaten the lives of creatures at this level.

"Uh!"

Suddenly, a roar came from the ground, and a sacred mountain exploded. King Qiazu slowly flew out from the ground. Half of the holy armor made of his Chaos Stone was missing, revealing his dark and resolute cheeks.

Only half of this face was left at this time, and the flesh and blood on it and half of the mandible bone were completely broken by Si Xuan's Sun Emperor's Fist, revealing the ferocious flesh and bone scum.

"Huntian! Chaotic land! Forging the way!"

His half-fear face was twisted, and he shouted at the ancient ancient proverbs, word by word, sonorous and powerful, with a sacred and ancient feeling.

"This... King Qi Azu is going to fight to the death!" Among the Huntian tribe, the pupils of the woman holding the saint's secret treasure instantly turned into vertical pupils, and the blood power burst out, and the power of the saint's secret treasure was added to another level.

"But in terms of breath, the ancestor king is still weaker. Should I contact other saints or holy kings in the clan?" Another great king also frowned tightly and said uncertainly.

"What are you doing when you contact them? Invite them to the great saint who angered the human race? Then Huntianhu and the human race will never stop?" The agile woman glanced at him coldly, shook her head and said.

She is the daughter of a powerful saint of the Huntian clan. She has discovered that the situation is moving in an unpredictable direction. They were originally routinely threatening the holy land of the human race. Unexpectedly, a prince came out halfway, and the other party was obviously full of anger.

"The identity of the human prince is too sensitive. No one in the world dares to surround him. If things really get bigger, no one will come forward to protect our clan's safety." After a long time, the woman sighed.

Although their top ten strongest royal families have a well-known reputation, they are just royal families after all.

The Silver Blood Royal Family at that time was known as the Uncrowned Emperor and the strongest leader of the royal family. Except for the lack of imperial soldiers, imperial scriptures, princes and imperial formations, all the other foundations are comparable to those of the royal family. They are still destroyed by others and are almost wiped out in history.

This is the gap between the royal family and the royal family. Even if the descendants of the Yuan emperor were killed for several generations, as long as the original gourd is still there, it is still a royal family, which is stronger than the strongest royal family.

Everyone nodded, and they had no choice but to look at the battle in the sky again.

"Huntian! Chaotic land! Forging the way!"

As King Qi Azu sang the ancient Taoist sound over and over again, a tall demon shadow stood up from behind him, like an unattainable demon in the world, pressing down on Si Xuan!

This is the true unique skill of the Huntian clan. It comes from a quasi-emperor in their clan. He uses the power of blood to activate the magical appearance of heaven, which is much stronger than the magical appearance of ordinary saints.

"Cry!"

Si Xuan didn't say anything, his body was covered with white light, his arms spread out, and the dark divine phoenix rose from behind him, opened his mouth and swallowed the holy umbrella that looked like the starry sky, and its aura became extremely solid and terrifying.

"boom!"

He took action with all his strength, the power of the Phoenix Seal was extremely powerful, and the black-feathered Immortal Phoenix slammed heavily on the arm of the Demon of the Mianshi. The secret of the characters and the power of the holy soldiers completely exploded, and even slightly transformed the magic phase of that day.

"Click!"

In the end, the dark fairy phoenix pierced through the arm with an unstoppable force, and then penetrated the demon's eyebrows with one blow, causing him to disperse on the spot!

"puff!"

Within the Dharma image, King Qi Azu vomited a large mouthful of gray blood, and the Dharma image formed by his full strength was broken. His face was as bright as gold paper, and his breath became weaker in an instant.

Si Xuan also restrained the Immortal Phoenix Seal Art and came to King Qi Azu in two steps.

"You lost." Si Xuan's expression was extremely plain and cold, just saying.

"I... no, I lost." King Qi Azu opened his mouth long and seemed to want to say something, but when he spoke, he sighed.

"You said the human race is an ant just now, right?" Si Xuan stopped hesitating and held the saint's helmet. The other party was too weak at this time and was unable to resist Si Xuan's big hand.

"puff!"

With one punch, one of the ancestor king's arm was beaten to ashes and scattered in the sky.

Qi A's face twitched just because of the pain, and he didn't say anything, and he didn't even show a expression of regret or hatred on his face.

"You said just now that this dragon vein is your ancestral land, did you?" Si Xuan did not let go of the ancestor king's head, and took him to the ground, smashing him down hard, penetrated him deeply into the dragon vein.

"boom!"

The earth trembled, and the saint-level body hit the ground and it made a meteorite hit the Beidou. The land within a radius of thousands of miles was shaking violently!

Si Xuan poked out his hand again and captured King Qi Azu who was penetrated into the soil, and said in a deep voice: "The world has just begun. No one knows how history will develop. Why do you guys like to take advantage of the situation and robbery so much?"

"Click!"

As he said that, he waved his fist again, punched the ancestor king in the chest, and broke more than ten ribs through the holy armor.

His fist swung again and again, hitting King Qi Azu. Even with the protection of heavy armor at the level of saints, the King of Azu was still beaten to the point of vomiting blood, and his bones were more than half broken.

The holy blood was sprinkled, and the holy bones soared into the sky. The strength reached the level of a saint. It was said that a hair cut off a mountain and a drop of blood killed a powerful person. It was no joke. Such a person was actually being beaten by someone. The powerful people of the Daoyi Land and the Huntian Clan were all silent and dared not say anything.

"Saint, this..." Among the Huntian clan, the strong Dacheng King also spoke with fear. Si Xuan was very serious and said that he was beaten hard, because he was afraid that the ancestor king in his clan would be beaten to death.

"The human prince kept his hand and kept avoiding King Qi Azu's soul to destroy his body and not his holy armor. He has given us enough face." The agile woman's vertical pupils emitted divine lights, and she said helplessly.

Such a beating lasted for a long time, and the saint's body was amazing. It lasted for half an hour before it reached the meaning of "beating hard" that Si Xuan understood.

Finally, he still held the other person's head and stared at the Zu King's eyes. The other person's eyes were a little distracted due to weakness and serious injuries, but he gritted his teeth and said nothing.

"You can see that you have no intention of killing the Daoyi Holy Land. If I say I don't kill you, I won't kill you."

"But you have to admit your mistakes, and you have to stand attentive when you are beaten! What if I didn't come? What will you do in five years? Slaughter all this holy land of the human race? The human race is never a soft persimmon, I hope you can do it yourself." Si Xuan's five fingers gradually exerted force, and the dying ancestor king's head armor made cracks!

As he said that, his eyes turned to the other eight Huntian tribes who had not reached the realm of saints, with their eyes extremely cold: "You heard what I said just now?"

Behind him, a phantom of the Emperor's Picture appeared, and a holy ape with the wings of the Vermilion Bird behind him stood up and looked at the crowd of the Huntian Clan with him.

"I heard it! The Supreme Prince, please spare my life!" The eight kings and powerful men of the Huntian clan all knelt on the ground and kowtowed to Si Xuan, especially the daughter of the Great Sage. She obviously recognized the great sage aura on Jiulitu and Zhu Yan, and was extremely nervous.

"snort!"

Si Xuan snorted coldly, and swung his hands to throw King Qi Azu out, causing him to smash on the ground like a pack of broken sacks.
Chapter completed!