Chapter 6742 Life and death determine right and wrong!
boom!
In the open space on the plain leading to the forbidden land of the Emperor Buried Spirit Clan, there was an earth-shattering roar coming from far and near!
I saw a blazing light shining in the sky, and I could feel the power of the artifact surging.
The terrifying fluctuations continued to scatter in all directions, like a stormy sea.
The entire sky seems to be split in two, as if it will crack at any time!
Vaguely visible, two figures were fighting together, each using their divine weapons to unleash terrifying power.
That's a golden mace!
And a combat knife!
"Are you really a Crown Clan? Why do you want to take action? Why do you want to frame our clan?"
"Everything you said is simply impossible!"
A vicissitudes of shouting sounded loudly, with a kind of anger and deepness, it was the leader of the Buried Emperor Spirit Clan.
The leader of the Buried Emperor Spirit looks to be in his fifties and tall. At this time, the inscriptions all over his body are flashing, releasing powerful power!
The golden mace in its hand also bloomed with terrifying brilliance, and it continuously struck the void. Every time the mace was struck, a golden dragon seemed to appear in the void, with its fangs and claws showing, and its divine power was overwhelming!
Opposite it, the tall and tall leader of the Crown Clan, wearing a black robe, revealed his true face. His beard and hair were all white, and his eyes were cold and malicious, like an evil ghost returning from hell!
The sword in its hand is purple-black, the sword light is sharp and fierce, splitting the void, infinitely terrifying!
"Ha ha ha ha!"
"As the leader of the Buried Emperor Spirit Clan, the secrets of the previous leader of your clan were passed down orally to the next leader before his death. Don't you know?"
"Do you really not know the origin of your Emperor Burial Spirit clan? Are you really not aware of it?"
The voice of the head of the Guan Clan was like the roar of the dark wind, and there was even more of an undisguised mockery!
This moment!
The leader of the Buried Emperor Spirit clan fell silent.
Its expression becomes complicated!
If the members of the Emperor Burial Spirit clan saw it at this time, they would definitely find it incredible and think there was something wrong.
The power of the two artifacts intertwined in the void, as if they were temporarily in some kind of balance, confronting each other.
"well......"
Finally, the leader of the Buried Emperor Spirit let out a sigh. It looked at the leader of the Guan Clan with an inexplicable sigh and became calm.
"You're right."
"My Emperor Burying Spirit clan, to a certain extent, is indeed not a native creature of Yongye Heavenly Tomb, nor was it born under the guidance of Yongye Heavenly Tomb's will."
"Hahahaha! You finally admit it! Your clan is just foreigners occupying the dove's nest!" The head of the Guan Clan looked up to the sky and laughed wildly!
This moment.
Ye Wuque, who was frantically digging in the plains, was slightly sluggish!
That's right.
At this moment, Ye Wuque was underground.
After quietly rushing out of the Golden Arena, he immediately got into the ground, then dug into the ground and slowly approached the forbidden golden hall.
The heads of the two clans are fighting with artifacts in hand!
There is no doubt about the power of the artifact, and it possesses great power.
Today, Ye Wuque has lost 30% of his combat power and is not in a perfect state. Naturally, he is unwilling to face the situation head on.
Because, his biggest problem is not to subvert or have enmity with the Emperor Burial Spirit Clan, but just to... fish in troubled waters!
Quietly enter the golden hall and let the nine supreme divine inscriptions obtain the grooved stone plate on the other side of the Yang Face.
As for the sudden crown clan?
Ye Wuque actually agreed with the elder of the Yaotian clan that this so-called Guan clan was most likely disguised as a weird creature from the Yin side!
Everything he said about the Emperor Burial Spirit clan was just slander.
But now!
The personal admission from the leader of the Buried Emperor Spirit clan also surprised Ye Wuque, who couldn't help but stop digging.
perhaps!
The two patriarchs above the void didn't know that there was a third person who could hear the conversation between them.
"The Emperor Buried Spirit Clan is really an alien race? Is the bird occupying the dove's nest?"
Ye Wuque's eyes flickered at this moment after he learned the certain history of the four major races in Yongye Tomb from Qian Yong.
His power of the Void God enveloped him silently, and he was sensing the situation in the void all the time, and heard the gossip first hand!
"If you are really the Crown Clan!"
"Then you should understand that your disappearance back then had nothing to do with our Emperor Burial Spirit clan!"
The voice of the leader of the Buried Emperor Spirit became firmer.
It looked directly at the leader of the Guan Clan without any fear.
"Although I, the Buried Emperor Spirit clan, are an alien race, they were indeed born in the Tomb of Yongye Heaven!"
"The Tomb of Everlasting Night has long been our home!"
"The other three tribes, in the eyes of our tribe, have long been like-minded companions."
"On this point, as the leader of the Emperor Burying Ling clan, I have a clear conscience! Even my ancestors of the Emperor Burying Ling clan all have a clear conscience!"
"Everything that happened back then, there must be a pair of invisible hands behind the scenes that were stirring up the situation!"
The leader of the Buried Emperor Spirit Clan spoke loudly and in a firm tone.
"Ha ha ha ha!"
"You are still making high-sounding excuses now? If you are not of my race, your heart must be different!"
"This is after our clan was robbed and fell into a desperate situation. It was only at the end of life and death that we realized the truth!"
"Thankfully, we were saved by the will of the great Eternal Night Tomb, and we were able to survive and survive. Until now, our clan finally has the qualifications to take revenge on you, the bastards who occupied the dove's nest!"
"Kill all of your clan!"
"After crushing your bones and raising ashes, even if it is the cemetery of your ancestors, you will be driven out forever, and the Tomb of Eternal Night will be driven out!"
The head of the Crown Clan roared at the top of his lungs, with a kind of extreme hatred.
In an instant!
The atmosphere became extremely stagnant.
The steadfast eyes of the Buried Emperor Spirit Clan leader became equally terrifying. It stared at the Crown Clan Clan leader and its tone became cold.
"The Evernight Tomb has long been the home of my Emperor Burial Spirit clan!"
"You want to destroy my home and drive out my clan?"
"I see!"
"It seems that any communication is useless!"
"You blame hatred on our clan. Hatred has long distorted you. Any explanation is weak and pale."
"You and I are each our own masters, it doesn't matter what is right or wrong."
"Then let's fight!"
"Life and death determine right and wrong!"
The leader of the Buried Emperor Spirit clan roared and became completely angry, but he became calmer and calmer.
It has understood that it cannot communicate.
The leader of the Crown Clan in front of him has been overwhelmed by endless hatred, and he has already been brainwashed!
"Wind God is boiling!" The leader of the Crown Clan attacked and used his innate magical power. Suddenly an endless storm swept across and landed on the purple-black sword, slashing across it!
The entire sky was once again illuminated by the light of the sword.
The leader of the Buried Emperor Spirit Clan holds a golden mace and charges out fearlessly, twitching the void and unleashing the power of the artifact!
Rumble!
That void instantly exploded again, destroying the sky and the earth.