At this time, the Xuantian Dao Sect was occupied by thousands of strong men. These people had restrained divine light, frightening auras, and undisguised murderous intent. They looked at Long Chen and others who had just returned in triumph.
"ancient tribe"
Ouyang Qiuyu was shocked. She didn't expect that the person who greeted her was not the disciples of other courtyards, but thousands of powerful people from the ancient clan.
These people are all peerless experts, from various ancient tribes, and their cultivation levels are all above the Zhutai Realm. There are more than a dozen people with glowing bodies, surging divine flames, and awe-inspiring momentum. They are all half-step kings.
Strong.
The roar just now was made by an old man from the ancient tribe with golden wings on his back. At this time, his face was full of undisguised murderous intent.
"The ancient tribe has always been neutral. You suddenly killed my Xuantian Dao Sect. Do you think that my Xuantian Dao Sect is easy to bully?" Ouyang Qiuyu was furious. This was really bullying.
A dozen half-step king-level experts from the ancient tribe, along with thousands of Zhutai realm experts, occupied the Xuantian Dao Sect in a mighty manner. This was simply a shame.
The Ancient Clan has always lived in seclusion and has little contact with the outside world. Everyone only knows that the Ancient Clan cannot be messed with. It is said that their strength is extremely terrifying and they have as many masters as they do.
But seeing a dozen half-step kings, together with thousands of Zhutai Realm powerful men, attacking the Xuantian Dao Sect at the same time, the terrifying momentum made people breathless.
"Hmph, my ancient tribe and your Xuantian Dao Sect have always been on the same page, but your Xuantian Dao Sect showed up with a little beast and killed a large number of our ancient disciples.
If you don't hand over Long Chen and a group of murderers today, our eight hundred alliance of ancient tribes will crush your Xuantian Dao Sect today, do you believe it or not?" The old man with wings on his back shouted coldly.
That old man was none other than the ancestor of the Yu clan, a terrifying half-step king and a leader of the ancient clan.
Yu Changhao was his most promising descendant and the greatest hope for the rise of the Yu clan. However, when he heard that Yu Changhao was beheaded, even with his cultivation level, he was still so angry that he spurted out a mouthful of blood.
The disciples of the ancient clan who escaped from Wangu Road reported the situation in Wangu Road to the clan, and the entire ancient clan was in a panic.
More than 90% of the disciples of the Ancient Clan were killed, and all the elite-level strongmen were slaughtered. Especially when they heard that so many people were promoted to fourth-grade Skywalker and were still being killed, the Ancient Clan went completely crazy.
They rushed to Xuantian Dao Sect with great force, but failed, so they imprisoned all the disciples of Xuantian Dao Sect and waited for Ouyang Qiuyu to return.
When I saw Ouyang Qiuyu come back today, I directly launched an attack and asked Ouyang Qiuyu to hand over Long Chen, otherwise he would overthrow the Xuantian Dao Sect.
He was not boasting. Sixteen half-step kings and tens of thousands of powerful Zhutai Realm experts could be said to have exhausted all the strength of the ancient clan.
Not only did they want to kill Long Chen this time, but they also wanted to burst out their anger, letting the entire Donghuang know that anyone who offended the ancient clan would pay a heavy price.
If it weren't for Xuantian Dao Sect's backing, they would have killed all the disciples of Xuantian Dao Sect and completely destroyed the sect.
"It's not a small talk. Let me see how you can overthrow our Xuantian Dao Sect. If you destroy my Xuantian Dao Sect today, tomorrow the general sect will come and wipe out your ancient tribe. Do you want to give it a try?" Ouyang Qiuyu became angry and sneered.
road.
The half-step king of the Yu clan opened his mouth and shut up to destroy the Xuantian Dao Sect. This was simply bullying others too much. Ouyang Qiuyu was also a man of backbone, and no one was afraid of his temper.
You must know that the current Xuantian Dao Sect is just a branch of Donghuang. Ouyang Qiuyu does not believe that they dare to co-enzyme the Xuantian Dao Sect, even though they have that strength.
"You are deliberately irritating me," the half-step king of the Yu clan said sinisterly.
"You bullied others too much and were unreasonable. How can your behavior bring the dignity of our Xuantian Dao Sect to the point?" Ouyang Qiuyu pointed at the collapsed statue in the square and roared.
That was the symbol of the Xuantian Dao Sect, but it was broken in half by a punch from an ancient warrior. This was simply a naked humiliation.
"Are we being unreasonable? Fart, the little beasts you taught colluded with the aborigines and slaughtered all my ancient disciples. How can we settle the score?" Another old man with a palm like an eagle's claw roared angrily.
He is a strong man of the Giant Eagle Clan, and he is also a half-step king. What makes him most angry is that none of the disciples of the Giant Eagle Clan came back alive.
When Ouyang Qiuyu heard this, she suddenly realized why Long Chen wanted to leave the Xuantian Dao Sect. However, she had already prepared in her heart and still sneered:
"So what? Martial arts compete, life and death are determined by destiny, are you the ancient tribe only allowed to kill people and seize treasures, and others can't resist?"
Although I don’t know the process, I can guess a little bit based on the character of the ancient people who put their eyes above their heads, don’t take anyone seriously, and treat everyone else as prey.
It's just that she didn't expect Long Chen to be so ruthless. It seemed that he killed too many disciples of the ancient clan and broke the sky.
But Ouyang Qiuyu also risked her life. She felt that even if she died, she would never leave this peerless genius to them. Long Chen was the pride of Xuantian Dao Sect and Donghuang branch.
"You...you are seeking death," the Half-Step King of the Feather Clan was furious.
"Stop talking so much nonsense. The conflict between us has nothing to do with ordinary disciples. Let the innocent people go." Long Chen looked at the half-step king of the Yu clan in front of him and said calmly.
"Little beast, I'm going to cramp your muscles, peel your skin, break your bones and scatter your ashes..." The Half-Step King of the Feather Clan looked at Long Chen, his eyes almost burning with anger.
"That's for the future, let the innocent people go," Long Chen shook his head and said.
The half-step king of the Yu clan was furious, but he still maintained a trace of reason. With a wave of his hand, a strong man in the Forging Platform sneered:
"A bunch of trash, I'll leave it to you. You humans are just a bunch of trash wasting food."
"call"
The strong man in the Forging Platform had a bag in his hand. It was made of unknown animal skins. The waves were as vast as the sea. The bag opened and a group of people rolled out of the bag.
The bag suddenly turned out to be a rare space container. After opening the bag, all the remaining disciples of the Xuantian Dao Sect rushed out.
"asshole"
When they saw those disciples, the powerful men of the Xuantian Dao Sect couldn't help but shudder and gritted their teeth.
I saw those disciples whose bodies were pierced by steel nails from nowhere, and their whole bodies were covered in blood. At the same time, they were tied with chains around their necks, like animals, and were connected together.
"The humble human race should treat you like animals. You are just a bunch of bastards, a bunch of..."
"puff"
A bloody ray of light flew past, and the strong man from the Forging Platform Realm of the ancient tribe with a sneer on his face was cut into pieces with one blow.
"Despicable, you bunch of beasts"
Long Chen killed the ancient powerful man with a single blow, his eyes filled with murderous intent, because he saw Shui Wuhen's figure among the crowd, which made his murderous intention continue to rise.
"Little beast, if you dare to take action, kill him!"
Long Chen killed a strong man in the Forging Platform Realm with one blow, which immediately angered the strong men from the ancient clan who were already on the verge of anger. They roared and rushed towards Long Chen with a burst of momentum, intending to tear Long Chen into pieces.
fragments.
"Boom"
A drum sounded, and the earth trembled. The strong men of the ancient clan shook violently and were thrown away by a terrifying force. Ouyang Qiuyu stood in the void, summoned the gongs and drums, and looked at the strong men of the ancient clan coldly.
who.
At this time, the disciples of the Xuantian Dao Sect stepped forward one after another to rescue the strong men who were tied up in chains and had been tortured to the point of weakness.
Long Chen grabbed Shui Wuhen, his eyes full of distress. Shui Wuhen sighed, and there was a hint of sadness in his eyes: "Sister is really becoming more and more useless, she can't do anything well."
"It's not that sister is useless, it's that the beast is too strong. Sister, you go and take a rest first, and you will see me avenge you later." After Long Chen finished speaking, he asked Meng Qi and Tang Wan'er to support Shui Wuhen to rest.
Just now, Long Chen was still furious, as if he was about to explode, but soon he calmed down and looked coldly at the aggressive ancient warriors in front of him.
"Ouyang Qiuyu, are you trying to force me?"
The half-step king of the Feather Clan shouted angrily, and a simple and colorful long bow appeared in his hand. The bow exuded terrifying pressure. It made the void roar without using its power. Obviously, it was also a terrifying weapon.
Royal weapon.
"Rumble..."
The explosion shook the sky, and the other half-step kings also sacrificed their weapons, and all of them were royal weapons.
As soon as more than a dozen royal weapons appeared, the divine power was not activated, but the space was distorted and the heaven and earth trembled. Once used, Xuantian Dao Sect would be razed to the ground in an instant.
"I'd rather have broken jade than complete tiles!"
Ouyang Qiuyu looked coldly at the half-step king of the Yu clan, refusing to give in at all. Even when faced with more than a dozen royal weapons, he still had a look of determination on his face.
"I'd rather have broken jade than complete tiles!"
"I'd rather have broken jade than complete tiles!"
"I'd rather have broken jade than complete tiles!"
All the disciples of Xuantian Dao Sect, affected by Ouyang Qiuyu's momentum, roared one after another. The fear caused by the pressure of the royal weapon suddenly disappeared, and they became passionate and even a little crazy.
The ancient clan really bullied others too much. Humiliating a group of disciples was no different from humiliating them. Today, the Xuantian Dao Sect, under the pressure of the enemy, has exploded with unprecedented cohesion and centripetal force, inspiring the courage buried deep in their hearts to regard death as home.
"Lord Sect Leader, launch a royal weapon attack. We will die together with these bastards."
A group of Xuantian Dao Sect disciples roared loudly. If it weren't for the huge difference in strength, they would have rushed over to fight. They only hoped that Ouyang Qiuyu would use the power of his treasure weapon to bombard them with all his strength.
Although they know that if this blow continues, except for the half-step king, almost no one will survive, but they are willing to use their own lives to exchange the lives of the other party.
"Since you are so stupid, then go to hell. I don't believe that no matter how tyrannical the Xuantian Dao Sect is, they dare to make enemies of hundreds of millions of ancient tribes in the world. Go to hell, you damn ants."
The half-step king of the Yu clan had a ferocious face, and he suddenly activated the long bow, the royal weapon in his hand. The situation in the world changed color, and the space began to tighten, as if it was about to be shattered.
"Idiots, it's just you who will die."
A half-step king of the ancient tribe sneered. On an ancient map in his hand, the runes were flowing, covering all the strong men of the Forging Platform. It was obviously the defensive royal weapon that could protect the strong men of the ancient tribe from being attacked.
harm.
"Go to hell, you humble ants." The other half-step kings also activated their royal weapons, shattering the void, and more than a dozen rays of light went straight towards Ouyang Qiuyu.
"Senior Donghuang, kill them for me," Long Chen shouted to the Donghuang Bell in the Consciousness Sea.