"Yes." The reprimanded members of the holy tribe hurriedly responded in unison. What happened today is too inexplicable. There must be spies. There must be spies. They must guard them well.
"Follow me." With an order, the leader of the Holy Clan waved his hand, turned around and chased after the Royal Clan Emperor.
It was fierce and headed towards the imperial city.
In mid-air, Beiming Tianquan and Blood Emperor passed each other and glanced at each other. The two of them naturally understood the deep meaning in their eyes.
The beacon smoke rises and the wind blows in all directions.
However, at this moment in the peaceful imperial city, Little Taotie suddenly said: "I seem to feel that my father's master is being hunted down."
"What?" The grumpy prince, one of the royal princes who was asking little Taotie how he had lived in the past ten years, suddenly changed his face when he heard this.
You must know that Taotie is so fierce because his royal brother is a pet beast and can feel the breath of his master. And this little Taotie is a fierce son and should inherit this. Could it be...
"Come here, come with me to have a look."
The light breeze rolls up the leaves; the curtain rolls up to the sky.
Sure enough, as Beiming Tianquan expected, the royal emperor was hunted down by several god-king-level masters from the saint clan all the way, but he still hadn't returned to the imperial city.
The sky was bright and the mountains were shining brightly. Just to the west of the center of the Emperor's Castle, amidst the ups and downs of the mountains, there was a fierce sound of killing.
"Haha, look where you are running today." The leader of the Holy Clan who was chasing him almost smiled when he saw this. Okay, okay, I haven't gone back yet, I haven't let him escape yet.
"Today, I will kill you without mercy."
"Yes." He was full of energy, truly satisfied and full of energy.
"Who dares." However, amidst the fierce momentum of the saints, the irritable prince of the royal family came with his people, led by Xiao Taotie and Shui Qingchen.
"Saint clan, you dare to kill my royal brother, come on, kill them for me..." When the grumpy prince saw this scene, he almost flew into a rage and rushed towards the saint clan people.
Murderous aura filled the air, and the people from the saint clan and the royal family really collided together.
The beacon fire rolls across the sky, and the murderous aura shakes the sky.
A large-scale collision between the royal family and the saints broke out at this seemingly coincidental timing.
Lion versus tiger, goshawk versus vulture.
Either you die or I die.
Standing high on the top of the mountains, Yaoguang looked at the fierce battle below. He looked back at Bei Mingheng, who was coming towards him, and smiled: "Dad, it's up to us next."