In the wind-type god plane of the Panlong Universe, several huge figures passed by the sky of the White Tiger Continent. They were several metal life shapes that looked like white tigers. Their bodies were huge, and the metal-like scales flashed with a cold luster in the sunlight. Although they had no life, they exuded a heart-pounding majestic momentum.
They swept by at an astonishing speed, and even when they passed through the bustling city, they did not mean to slow down. The vast team was astonishing as they went, and attracted the attention of countless powerful people wherever they went. However, when they felt the terrifying aura that was coming to their faces, even the single seven-star demon strongman could only be deterred and did not dare to go forward to find out.
Such a large team was dispatched collectively, not to mention the seven god planes, even if placed in the four highest planes, it is an extremely rare scene. Especially the huge body of these metal life, the number of people carrying inside must be quite large. This scene is no less than the migration of an ancient family that has been passed down for countless thousands of years.
But unlike ordinary migration, the flight speed of metal life has reached its limit, and from some signs, they are more like running for life in a hurry.
The whistling wind whistled in my ears. In the living room at the forefront of metal life, a white-haired man stood quietly through the transparent window. His face was firm, but there was a bit of helplessness and loneliness in his eyes. Looking at the rapidly retreating mountains, he murmured softly: "Oh, I don't know when the next time I return." The voice was as light as a sigh in the wind, which was hard for others to hear clearly.
At this time, a steady sound of footsteps came, and a beautiful woman walked gracefully to the man with her feet on her boots. She stretched out her white hand and gently held the man's arm. The two stood side by side, looking out the window together, silently speaking, but she conveyed endless tacit understanding and comfort in this silence.
Time flies, and more than twenty years have passed in a flash. In an unknown mountain range, a huge metal life formation had just whizzed by. Under an inconspicuous rock, suddenly, a head slowly poked out from the ground. Immediately afterwards, a young man broke out from the ground and soared into the air. He looked at the gradually moving metal life, and a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth, then his figure flashed and disappeared from the spot.
In front of the formation, inside the largest metal life, two men and one woman sat together, with a serious expression, as if discussing crucial matters.
The man holding a red wine, more than two meters tall, wearing a red armor, looked deep at the white-haired man opposite and slowly said: "Amir! Thanks to you and your wife coming to pick her up this time, otherwise I really don't know what to do." In his tone, with a vague concern about this trip, his eyes looking at the two became more and more firm.
"Yes, the family sent us here considering the critical situation." The only woman in the field said softly, her voice soft but unquestionable power.
"Bang!" Amir, a white-haired man who had been silent, punched the table with a dull sound. He raised his head and drank the strong wine in the glass, then looked helpless and blamed himself: "If we could arrive earlier, Darrod would not have fallen!" There was an unconcealed fatigue in the corner of his eyes, and it was obvious that he had never had a good rest these days.
"It's not your fault. No one would have expected such an accident to happen." The man in the red armor quickly comforted him, with both comforting Amir in his voice, as if he was comforting himself. "I believe Darod would not blame you. As long as he can safely reach the teleportation array and return to hell, it will be much safer."
"Yeah." Amir turned his head and looked out the window, with a trace of worry flashing in his eyes, "I'm afraid they won't let us go easily." As soon as this said, the room suddenly fell into silence. Everyone looked out the window with a worried look on their faces. The atmosphere was so serious that it seemed to be able to twist out water.
This incident was undoubtedly a heavy blow to them. In just a thousand years, several strong men of the same level fell. They were all good friends who fought side by side, and countless ordinary tribe members were killed and injured. Faced with such a tragic situation, even as powerful as them, they felt deeply insignificant of their own strength. Especially after the senior members of the family issued a retreat order, watching their comrades and tribe members falling down, their mentality gradually changed. From the initial incomprehension to the current no choice, the only thing they can do now is to try their best to protect the tribe members from retreating safely.
On the second day, a powerful spiritual sense swept across the sky like a surging wave. The power of the soul was not something that ordinary strong people could possess. The other party had no intention of concealing his mind, and his spiritual sense was domineering and provocative. The few people who had originally closed their eyes to rest opened their eyes instantly, revealing vigilance and alertness in their eyes.
"Here!" Amir glanced at his companion beside him, with a cold expression and a low voice. As soon as he finished speaking, his figure flashed, appeared outside the metal life like a ghost, floating in the air, his eyes were like lightning, staring at the front, and his body exuded a bitter momentum.
"Swish!" Almost at the same moment, a strong man in red armor and a beautiful woman in silver armor also appeared beside him. The three of them stood side by side, staring firmly at the front, and their divine power surged around them, like a volcano about to erupt, ready to fight to the death.
At this time, the metal life that was originally flying rapidly slowly stopped and quietly suspended in the air. Immediately afterwards, a huge portal slowly opened on the abdomen of the giant tiger, and figures surged out like a tide, densely packed, like locusts passing through the border. These figures quickly formed a huge battle formation, protecting two of the metal life in the center.
If you count it carefully, there are more than 100,000 people. Almost every one of the auras exuded by these people is not lower than the gods. They have a cold face, holding long spears and fighting halberds, and their bodies are filled with cold evil spirits. At first glance, they are people who have been through the battlefield for a long time and have been through a hundred battles. The terrifying auras of hundreds of thousands of people gather together to form a powerful aura, stirring the surrounding wind and clouds, causing the space to fluctuate continuously, and the sky is rolling in the air, as if the thunder of destruction will be lowered in the next moment.
"Amir, Ida, Eliza." At this moment, a tall handsome man flew out from behind the team. He came to the front of several people, staring at the enemy getting closer and closer in front of him, his mouth slightly raised, and his eyes flashed coldly, "The other party is still catching up!"
The four of them stood side by side, and the surrounding space seemed to be unable to withstand their powerful aura and began to distort and transform. The deterrent power they exuded was no less than that of tens of thousands of god-level powerful people. If outsiders saw this scene, they would be shocked. The seven-star demon strongman who was rare in daily life suddenly appeared four people at once. Their solemn expression, as if they were facing a great enemy, was enough to show that the strength of the upcoming enemy should not be underestimated.
"Amir, I didn't expect you to be responsible for this escort mission. It seems that I have made a lot of money this time!" At this moment, a voice came from a distance, with a bit of joking and pride.
"Swish!" The next moment, six powerful men who also exuded a terrifying aura appeared a hundred meters in front of everyone. Their eyes were filled with contempt and arrogance, and they obviously did not take everyone in front of them at all.
Seeing these six people, Amir and the four of them looked dark, and their murderous intent burst out instantly, as if they were about to freeze the air around them. Among them, a seven-star demon strongman wearing a gray robe and long green hair was staring at Amir and others with a solemn face, and it was him who just spoke.
"Hmph, Derek, you are still so timid!" Amir snorted coldly and responded, his tone full of disdain and contempt for the other. Obviously, the two had known each other for a long time and knew each other well.
"I really didn't expect that who gave you the courage to attack my great Eth family just like you!" Amir's words completely angered Derek. His face suddenly became gloomy, his eyes were full of murderous intent, and a haze enveloped his face.
"Es Family!" As the top family that dominates the White Tiger Continent, the Es Family is well-known. Not to mention the powerful background behind it, the strength of the family itself is enough to easily destroy any first-class family. Now, facing the provocation of the enemy, the people of the Es Family have no intention of retreating. The flames of anger are burning in their eyes, preparing to launch a thrilling life and death battle with the enemy.
Such a powerful Ershi family was besieged by strong people in their base camp, and the besieged looked fearless. If outsiders witnessed this scene, they would definitely feel that the whole world was in madness, as if all the established orders had been completely subverted.
"The Ess family? That's already a thing of the past!" Derek, a green-haired man, furiously, roaring angrily at the top of his lungs, and his face was fully visible. "The Ess family is just a pitiful reptile that can be trampled on by others!"
The De'en family also has terrifying strength and has been operating in the White Tiger Continent for countless trillions of years. The years of precipitation have given them profound background, countless unique features, and their ears and eyes are like fine spider webs, spreading throughout the White Tiger Continent.
When they confirmed the news of the fall of the White Tiger Lord, their eyes were filled with light of greed and ambition, and they couldn't wait to invade the Ess family. Each tentative attack made them more convinced of the authenticity of the news, and their concerns disappeared. They even gathered some powerful people who had a grudge against the Four Divine Beasts family, formed a huge force, and launched an encirclement and suppression of the Ess family.
As the main force of strangling the Eth family, Derek is very familiar with the changes in the Four Divine Beasts family. As both top families, their grievances and entanglements for billions of years have long been inextricably linked to the point of being right and who is wrong. How could he let it go easily in the face of such an excellent opportunity for revenge? In just a few hundred years, countless disciples of the Four Divine Beasts family fell under their hands, including several seven-star demonic strongmen, all of whom died with hatred under their siege.
For them who have been suppressed by the Ess family for a long time, their hatred for the White Tiger family has already penetrated into their bones, like a bone-attached thorn, which is difficult to eradicate. The strong pleasure that surged into their hearts when they killed their opponents was like a ripples from a pool of stagnant water for these powerful people who have survived for billions of years and have long been numb to many things in the world, becoming a different kind of fun in their boring life. Even when they look back now, the stimulation still makes them feel like a dream and incredible.
Looking at Derek's arrogant appearance, Amir smiled coldly. As a four-generation disciple of the White Tiger clan, the halo of the main god family has been like a shadow since its birth. Even though the family encountered such a huge change, his innate superior aura remained undiminished at all, and his body exuded a majesty that people dare not look directly at.
Hearing Derek belittle his family so contemptuously, Amir's eyes instantly became as cold as frost, as if they could freeze everything in the world. He stared at Derek with an arrogant face, and had already made up his mind to kill him. The murderous intent jumped in his eyes like a burning flame.
"Derick, today is your death! This battle will surely be decided quickly!" Amir's voice was low and firm, as if it was a verdict from the Nine Nether Hell.
"Hahaha, do you think the Ess family is still as majestic as before? I'll see if you can still be so arrogant!" Derek was not afraid of Amir's threat at all, but laughed so hard that he leaned back and forth. The harsh laughter echoed in the air, full of mockery and provocation. As soon as he finished speaking, the blue sword in his hand suddenly swept, and in an instant, the wind and clouds changed color, and a powerful sword energy swept towards Amir and others like a surging wave. Wherever he went, the space seemed to be torn into pieces.
There are six seven-star demons on the Deen family, and there are only four Amir on one side of the Four Divine Beasts. The huge gap in numbers makes everyone in the Deen family full of confidence. In addition, Amir and his men are already exhausted and their bodies are indescribable. In their eyes, the victory of this battle is already something in their pocket and is within reach.
This chapter is not over, please click on the next page to continue reading! "Boom..." The fierce battle broke out instantly, and deafening roars sounded one after another, as if to smash the heaven and earth. But they still seriously underestimated the terrifying strength of the elders of the Four Divine Beasts family. Although the De'en family has the advantage in numbers, the proud Four Divine Beasts disciples have unyielding blood flowing in their bones. How could they surrender easily? Countless tribesmen quickly formed a battle formation and worked closely together, like a well-trained torrent of steel, constantly launching fierce attacks on the space blocked by the other party. For a moment, divine blood splattered on the battlefield, like a sad rain of blood falling. Countless majestic mountains instantly turned into powder under the impact of powerful forces and disappeared without a trace.
The superior gods of the De'en family suffered heavy losses under this fierce offensive. The soldiers fell down one after another, screaming endlessly.
Seeing this, Amir and his men immediately showed joy and a light of hope ignited in their eyes. They knew very well that the situation of this battle might have a turning point. The few people did not hesitate and used the strongest moves as soon as they made their magical power surge, and they transformed one after another. In an instant, their momentum suddenly rose, like towering mountains, unshakable. After the transformation was completed, they rushed towards each other like arrows, with a rapid speed that was dazzling.
Ten powerful men of the seven-star demon level fought in an instant, and the powerful forces collided with each other, triggering a terrifying energy storm. Countless mountains were cut in half during this storm, and the incision was flat like a mirror; countless spaces were broken under this violent force, and they were difficult to reorganize under the strong energy. The battle scene was extremely tragic, and blood stained the earth red, and the air was filled with a pungent smell of blood, as if it was a purgatory on earth.
Chapter completed!