Lower bound, Dawu ancient city.

Silk threads hung down between heaven and earth. Suddenly, a portal tore through the sky, and from it, thousands of extraterrestrial beings stepped forward.

They come from all races, and they are all top experts, and there are many beings at the saint level and above.

The leader of the team was even more terrifying. He was a distant ancestor-level creature, with many supreme beings under his command comparable to the Holy King level.

"In the ancient city of Dawu, the human race is a giant in this area. It has gathered countless masters. The flesh and blood and vitality must be extremely rich."

"Our killing begins from here."

"Go and kill as much as you like."

Ancestor-level creatures led the team. He was a golden tiger with nine tails. He was very tall and powerful, with golden texture and brilliance glowing all over his body.

This distant ancestor-level creature stepped forward and stepped directly into the deepest part of the academy. The ancient city where the academy is located covers an area of ​​thousands of miles and is very huge.

But in just a moment, endless flames of war broke out.

Fuyao Sect.

Virtual God Sect.

These two sects are very powerful in this territory.

They all once took action to hunt down Chu Feng and try to wipe him out.

However, they all failed in the end and suffered heavy losses.

now.

The flames of war swept through, and these two major sects also suffered a huge impact.

Their past heritage was almost destroyed.

But now, we have to fight.

There are thousands of threads intertwined, piercing the mountains, rivers and ancient sects here, entangling them and locking them on everyone.

"kill!"

"All living things have been destroyed, and any chance of life has been plundered."

"Don't let anything go."

A peerless being comparable to the Great Saint King entered here, and both sects were shaken.

Once upon a time, the Fuyao Sect had the Holy Son of Fuyao, and the Xushen Sect had the Eighth Sons of Xushen, both of whom were very powerful and peerless figures.

But unfortunately, now, things have changed.

After all, he is only in the lower realm, and it is rare for saints to see him.

"Protect my orthodoxy, you all, why should you fear death!"

Within the two major sects, from the secret realm to the small world, some old and powerful men who had been unable to escape from seclusion also woke up.

This actually has the supreme existence of reaching the level of the Little Saint King.

They were very determined and went out to fight, colliding with the extraterrestrial beings at the level of the Dacheng Saint King.

boom!

The entire ancient city of Dawu was shaken.

The world seems to be collapsing, everything is shaking, and the energy is exploding.

And this is just a microcosm.

All the surrounding forces and sects were affected.

Each sect was reduced to ruins.

All life on the earth is extinct. Ancient cities, ancient villages, and even the interior of Dawu Ancient City were all affected by the flames of war.

Every inch of land turned into blood.

"Who can be safe under the great catastrophe, but I, Da Chu, have always fought to the death without fear of life or death."

Chuyuan.

Chu Tianzheng was out of seclusion.

He has white hair hanging down. He is an old man with a lot of experience in martial arts. He is very tyrannical. In a short period of time, he has grown rapidly and has climbed to the level of the Holy King.

Although it is only a small success.

But it’s also very impressive.

Under the catastrophe, the world is in turmoil. I don't know if it is because of the catastrophe, but the potential of all living beings is also being stimulated. Rarely seen strong men appear one after another, and geniuses and heroes grow at an alarming rate.

In the past era, it was very rare.

"Great Chu Erlang, everyone in the Chu Academy, fight with me!"

Chutian is ascending the sky.

His holy king's aura swept across the border, attracting thousands of extraterrestrial beings. At the same time, he fought against the extraterrestrial saint kings in the same realm.

There are many amazing figures appearing in Chuyuan.

The Hunyuan aura surges.

It's Chu Han.

Chu Tianzheng's grandson once followed Chu Feng. He was not old, but he had the resources left by Chu Feng, but he also grew extremely fast and reached the Hunyuan realm.

Under pressure, everyone unleashes their potential and makes crazy breakthroughs.

"Kill!"

Chu Han wields his sword and is pursuing Chu Feng's path.

He wants to become a swordsman and is determined to reach the realm of sword master.

With the sword in hand, the Heaven-defying Sword Technique is running, and the sword energy is as strong as a mountain.

This is the sword technique evolved from Chu Feng’s Eight Heaven-defying Swords.

It doesn't have that kind of power, but it's just right for him.

There was a sensation in the ancient city of Dawu, with countless figures rising to the sky.

They are all extraordinary figures, all major sects, and countless major forces are taking action.

Under the flames of war, no area can remain safe.

"Ants are not worth my while."

"This ancient city once controlled the world left by Emperor Wu."

"Since then, the Emperor and others have taken action to control the bodies of distant ancestors of my generation. As a result, they were wiped out by the hands of Empress Wu, who has been dead for many years. Does this ancient city still have a back-up plan?"

"Let's see who can stop me."

Ancestor-level creatures marched, their golden fur shining brightly, and their textures intertwined.

His name is Murder.

They are distant ancestral creatures that have been gathering dust since ancient times.

Equivalent to the ten kings and ten emperors among humans.

Comparable to a quasi-emperor.

Such a creature is too terrifying. As the leader of the team, he was stationed in the ancient city of Dawu and bloodbathed the academy. He had no intention of attacking the weak and went straight into the academy to look for the strong.

However, today's ancient city is no longer what it used to be.

There is an old saint entrenched, but he is also dying.

He is just a saint and cannot be looked down upon by him.

He didn't bother to take action against such an existence.

However.

Suddenly, when Murder was strolling in the depths, a majestic figure in golden robes came from the deepest place, walking slowly, with determination and coldness.

"I'll stop you."

The man in golden clothes spoke calmly.

"The Holy King of Perfection." He stared fiercely and his expression moved slightly. This man was just a Holy King of Perfection, but he gave him a dangerous feeling.

"yes."

"My qualifications are too mediocre. At thirty years old, I am no more than a Holy King of Perfection."

"It's a pity that there is no time."

The man in gold sighed, his tone calm and indifferent, the aura of the Holy King surged, and the essence of martial arts bloomed.

"Who are you, Emperor Wu!" Murderous eyes narrowed slightly.
To be continued...