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Chapter 3418 The revenge is not reported, how is the blood cold?

The power of ancient inheritance!

Disciples of the Celestial Clan!

The blood inheritance of the Celestial Clan.

These rewards... can also make a person reborn and truly become a member of the Celestial Clan.

This is something that the sects affiliated with the Celestial Clan in the Hongmeng Realm dream of.

Only those who become the heavenly clan are the superiors among humans.

To be able to stand high.

He is God!

Otherwise, you will only be an ant for the rest of your life, and you will be trampled to death easily.

The rewards mentioned by the great elder were like chicken blood pumping into their bodies. The feeling... the whole person was boiling.

passionate.

Their pupils were shining with red light, and each one of them stared coldly at Murong Xiong and the others. They each showed a sneer and slowly walked forward.

Who are they?

He is the leader of all major sects in the Hongmeng Realm, the Supreme Elder.

It can be said that they are the pinnacle experts in Hongmeng Realm.

Everyone here is a strong man above the Overlord Realm. There are hundreds of them, and there are dozens of super strong men at the Supreme Realm. They are peripheral disciples of the Celestial Clan.

but.

Their identity can only be peripheral, because they do not have the bloodline of the Celestial Clan or the power of ancient inheritance. As long as they obtain these, they will be the true Celestial Clan people.

They understand the importance of this opportunity even more!

The great elder said calmly: "Fight to your heart's content!"

As soon as the words fell.

One by one, strong men surrounded Murong Xiong and the others, "Murong Xiong, you'd better kneel on the ground and die. Only in this way can you die more comfortably."

"Murong Xiong, you can't escape today."

"You all must die!"

"hey-hey……"



There are only about ten people on Murong Xiong's side, and they have to face the top experts in this world.

Disparity in strength?

Murong Xiong didn't take it seriously. He slightly curled his lips and said, "Why do I feel that you think I'm easy to bully? Am I, Murong Xiong, just a soft persimmon? You can pinch me however you want?"

An old man said: "Do you think you won?"

Murong Xiong said: "I, Murong Xiong, have never lost."

"You must lose today!"

Also at this time.

Xiaobai held back tears, put Binghuo to one side, and roared, "Fuck your ancestor!!!"

"Roar!"

The wolf roared like thunder.

The meridians on his body bulged as if they were exploding, the sky was filled with darkness, and the spears of the Wolf God fell down like heavy rain.

"Crash..."

"Crash..."

A strong man's eyes flashed, and his aura moved, "The Supreme Unbounded!"

"Buzz!"

A super powerful aura ejected from his body, directly covering the sky.

All the Wolf God's spears were blocked.

The power of the supreme realm is extremely sharp.

Xiaobai's power is not strong enough!

Seeing this situation, Xiaobai gave up using the Wolf God's Spear again, and instead pounced directly on it.

"How dare a beast be so arrogant in front of me?"

"die!"

A Taoist priest-like man's eyes flashed with light, his figure moved, the sword on his waist swayed and disappeared, and the aura of the supreme realm on his body instantly formed a coercive force.

"Kneel down on the ground!"

"Boom!"

There was an explosion and Xiaobai's body sank!

Powerful pressure poured into his mind instantly. His cultivation level has not yet reached the supreme realm, and he simply cannot withstand the pressure of the supreme realm.

The speed suddenly slowed down.

His strength was also crushed instantly.

The body feels heavy and trembles constantly.

Kneel down on the ground.

Little White's teeth clenched loudly as he tried his best to resist.

The strong Taoist priest sneered, "A waste like you still wants to resist? Just go and die."

"Whoosh!"

The disappearing sword suddenly appeared and hovered directly on the back of Xiao Bai's head.

As long as it penetrates, Xiaobai will definitely die.

Xiaobai felt the force behind his head. He wanted to dodge, but his body was crushed and his speed was too slow to dodge.

"Hahaha……"

"die!"

The strong Taoist priest exclaimed with excitement.

but.

A moment.

The long sword suddenly phantomed and disappeared inexplicably.

The strong Taoist priest's eyes tightened.

All the swords around were trembling and making buzzing sounds.

"The sound of swords?"

"Such a powerful sword intention"

"this……"

His pupils exploded, and a sword appeared in his eyes. It was the sword that disappeared just now. It was also his sword that suddenly flew out and stabbed him between the eyebrows.

"Crack!"

Pierced by a sword.

The strong Taoist priest fell to the ground, his eyes bulging, and the long sword nailed him to the ground.

Also at this time.

The sword master moved slightly, and the sword intent emanating from his body was extremely strong. He walked out slowly and murmured: "Who gave you the courage to bully my disciple?"

"What a strong sword spirit!"

"Look at him..."

"Celestial Curse Mark!"

"He's a wanted criminal!"

The cursed marks of the Celestial Clan on Jian Lao's body are shining with fluorescence, just like slave marks. They are all over his body, even on his face.

Very dazzling.

but.

At this moment, he didn't care about anything anymore.

He knew that if he didn't fight today, he would never have another chance in the future.

"Such a powerful sword intent..."

"He,,he,he,,could he be Li Xiaoyao, the leader of the Immortal Sword Sect who was killed by the Celestial Clan for three days and three nights, and whose bones were piled up in mountains?"

"The King of Immortal Swords?"

"Is he the one who robbed the ancient inheritance of the Celestial Clan, the inheritance of the ancient sword power?"

"It must be him!"

"I didn't expect that after so many years, he would still be alive."

He exposed himself.

Mie Lao exhaled a long breath and said: "Old Li, your blood is not cold yet."

Jian Lao said lightly and looked at the sky, "How can the blood be cold if the revenge is not avenged?"

"Back then, the Celestial Clan killed my wife and children, destroyed my sect, implicated the nine clans of my Li family, and killed tens of thousands of people in my Li family. This hatred... I have never forgotten for a second!"

"Today...I bet everything!"

I don't even care about my life.

Even if you fail in the end and die in battle, there will be no regrets.

Mi Lao laughed excitedly, "How can the blood be cold if the revenge is not avenged? Okay, okay, okay!"

"Let's have a good fight today."

"boom!"

The robe on Mie Lao's body suddenly tore open, revealing his scarred body under the robe, a body as strong as a bear.

The gate of the shrine.

A group of elders from the Tian Clan watched everything happening on the top of the Tianshan Mountains coldly.

An elder asked: "Great Elder, do you really want to reward them?"

"award?!"

"Hahaha... Are low-level creatures like them worthy of the blood of the Celestial Clan? I was just telling them for fun, otherwise how could these dogs work hard for us?"

"Hahaha……"

Many elders laughed.

The great elder looked at one place and said: "Everyone who is supposed to come has arrived. Now only that boy Long Fei is left. It seems that he will not come."

"In that case..."

"Then kill all these wastes first!!!"


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