The leader of the Celestial Clan stood in the sky with his hands behind his back, standing in the twin moons, looking down at this secret realm.
"The law of heaven once stipulated that we, a group of outstanding talents, should be allowed to enjoy the resources of the world. But now, you are trying to unite the law of heaven and help those who are already weak, which is inconsistent."
"Is it necessary for the Heavenly Dao to become one? Wouldn't it be nice for one person to rule one side? Especially for the Black Heavenly Dao, you already have a strong desire. Are you willing to become one with him?"
He kept asking, gathering a lot of energy in his hands.
Behind him, there are countless golden warriors.
These golden warriors seem to be stronger and have wings on their backs, making them more suitable for fighting.
They have the same purpose this time, which is to prevent the unification of heaven and earth.
Jiang Nan raised the soul-suppressing sword, flew into the sky, and blocked the way of heaven.
"No one can prevent the Heavenly Dao from merging into one. The original purpose of the Heavenly Dao is just to make human beings stronger. Who would have thought that you, the Celestial Race, ignore the will of the Heavenly Dao and destroy all living beings. You are the enemy of all living beings."
Without giving in, the soul-suppressing sword in his hand is ready to attack at any time.
Ning Xiaoran, who was standing behind the leader of the Celestial Clan, recovered from his injuries. This time, he rested again and became stronger.
He lost to Jiangnan last time and was ridiculed by the Celestials after he returned. He was very dissatisfied and wanted to avenge his shame today.
"Father, just let me go and get to know him for a while, so that I can take over the affairs of the Celestial Race in the future."
Otherwise, those people from the Celestial Clan will look down upon him, and even if he takes the position of clan leader in the future, he will not be able to sit comfortably.
"Go ahead, you block the human boy. As for the two heavenly beings, I'll take care of it."
"What are you dealing with? I'm still here!"
King Qinghun waved his fan and appeared in the void.
Two horns appeared on his head, and his strength was restored.
How could people from the underworld appear here? The leader of the Celestial Clan was puzzled as if facing a formidable enemy.
King Qinghun was spurned by the six realms because of the way of heaven. Shouldn't he have a deep hatred for the way of heaven?
Why did they join forces?
This time, it was really troublesome.
"King Qinghun, I'm warning you, get out of the way quickly. If it weren't for the way of heaven, we would have joined forces long ago. Today's underworld is so beautiful, why should we take human beings seriously?"
"Look again, the underworld has been suppressed by heaven. Not only can you not go back, but you are even regarded as an enemy by the underworld. When you join forces with me, the current King of Hades will surely be able to agree to your return to the underworld."
I really can’t understand what this Qinghun King is thinking?
Logically speaking, they are enemies to begin with, but to be able to join forces at this time is really tricky.
Back then, King Qinghun and the leader of the Celestial Clan were equally powerful, but now I don’t know how far apart their strength is.
"Stop talking nonsense, it's not your turn to take command of whoever I want to help, but you yourself don't belong here. You are a traitor and you are not qualified to talk to me."
Qinghun King's whole body momentum surged, and he was surrounded by a lot of black energy. This black energy had already evolved a long time ago.
Its energy made the Celestial Clan leader in front of him look solemn.
After this guy was suppressed, his strength actually did not decline at all, and was only a little lower than his own.
It's strange and difficult to deal with. It may be even more difficult to prevent the two Heavenly Dao from uniting today.
Jiang Nan and Ning Xiaoran fought together. Ning Xiaoran's injury healed and he must have forgotten the pain.
Today, I remembered the insult from the last time, and I attacked even more fiercely. Regardless, I wanted to kill Jiang Nan with one blow.
"With your strength, you should go back and drink milk. Apart from relying on your father, what use can you do?"
Jiang Nan said, and the soul-suppressing sword slashed towards Ning Xiaoran's face.
Ning Xiaoran couldn't dodge and was slashed on the shoulder. The flesh and blood on the shoulder suddenly rolled and blood dripped down.
Seeing the injury on his shoulder, he was furious and rushed towards Jiangnan.
"You are just low-level humans, and you still want to fight with me?"
"After I defeat you, I will keep you chained and make you beg for mercy."
He said without overestimating his abilities, holding on to his chopped arm.
Jiang Nan suddenly looked at the Celestial Clan leader who was fighting with King Qinghun and whistled.
"The calf protector, your son is injured again. Isn't your son too weak? Is this the only one? After he is killed, your Celestial Race will have no one to inherit."
"You have done so many bad things. It's so difficult to give birth to a child. It's really embarrassing for you to have such a crooked child and call yourself a celestial being in front of me."
The Celestial Clan leader who was currently fighting against the Qinghun King had a slight upper hand. They were practicing outside the territory and occupied excellent resources.
But who would have thought that being distracted by Jiang Nan, he turned around and saw Ning Xiaoran injured, and became very angry.
Qinghun King took this opportunity to continuously gather the energy in his hands and hit the leader of the Natural Tribe.
The other party took a few steps back and then stopped.
But he looked at Jiang Nan angrily. This human boy was only in the realm of immortals, but he spoke arrogantly and didn't take the heavenly people seriously.
"Xiao'er, if you can't even defeat a human, you don't have to go back this time. After you go back, all the sentient beings of the Celestial Race will look down on you."
It would be an honor to be defeated at the hands of their celestial beings, but it would be a shame to be defeated at the hands of a human being.
Jiang Nan looked at Ning Xiaoran, who had a lot of blood on his shoulder, and said lightly: "Oh, it's really pitiful. You see, your father doesn't even want you anymore. A waste like you should stop using the guise of the Celestial Race in the future.
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"When the heavens and the ways unite, humans will be stronger than you. What is there to show off with this talent?"
Ning Xiaoran's face turned red and he was so angry that he didn't even bother to deal with the wound. He roared and came towards Jiangnan.
In the Celestial Race, everyone calls him a genius, but a human dares to insult him.
Today, no matter what, I will kill this human being to prove my reputation.
However, after he rushed over, Jiang Nan's figure quickly dodged and suddenly appeared behind him.
He directly picked up the soul-suppressing sword and chopped off one of his arms.
Ning Xiaoran's arm was chopped off, and Ning Xiaoran knelt down in the void in pain, covering the wound, and screamed in agony.
Hearing this scream, the Celestial Clan leader was too distracted to care about King Qinghun.
He came over, used energy to blast Jiangnan away, and held his son in his arms.
This was his only son who could inherit the position of patriarch, but his arm was chopped off.
"You crippled my son's arm, so you have to pay for it with your life."
Gather energy and move extremely fast.
Jiang Nan couldn't dodge and knocked down his son. Then I came.
King Qinghun took his time and stepped over, blocking the energy, waving his fan with a smile as bright as the spring breeze on his face.