"Huh? The Witchwing Clan is the first vassal of the Dark Night Royal Clan!!"
On top of the ancient mountain, the eyes of a group of clan disciples were slightly focused, faintly sarcastic.
With their strength, trying to contend with two Ling Clan Demon Guards at the Holy Realm level is tantamount to wishful thinking.
However, since these geniuses of the Wuyi Clan are here, they must be here for this secret.
In this way, they can wait and see what happens and watch a good show.
although!!
At present, it seems that they may have no chance of this secret treasure, but...as long as the Ling clan cannot get it, there is nothing to regret.
"Haha, Ling clan, let me see how you still show off."
"Please remember your arrogance just now, don't lose the face of our human race."
There were bursts of sarcasm from the crowd.
The expressions of the two Ling Clan Saint Realm members also quietly became solemn.
The cultivation of both of them is at the third level of the Holy Realm, and they are also top-notch existences in the contemporary era.
However, among the geniuses of the Wuyi Clan in front of them, there is a monster of the seventh level of the Holy Realm.
He alone cannot compete with two third-grade experts.
"Young Master Yiyan, it's almost done. No humans have come here for a long time."
"Well, sixty heads, this time we must help King Xiaoyi win the title of contemporary king! By then, Princess Haihun Palace will definitely regret her original decision."
At the head, a young man with dark wings and silver feathers smiled sinisterly and looked at the people below with cold and indifferent eyes, as if he were looking at a group of livestock waiting to be slaughtered.
Hearing this, the faces of everyone who had been sneering suddenly became stunned, and their hearts felt inexplicably chilly.
Hiss... sixty heads?
"The survivors! Do you know who they are! They are people from the Taikoo Ling clan. The Taikoo Ling clan knows it. I, the emperor of the human race, Ling Xiao, am the young master of this clan. I advise you not to be arrogant, otherwise the emperor will not let him go.
Yours!"
Many clan geniuses stepped forward one after another, walked behind the two Ling clan demon guards, and shouted angrily.
With their cultivation level, let alone those in the Holy Realm, even those in the Ordinary Survivor Realm are simply not something they can compete with.
At this time, apart from hugging the Ling clan's thighs tightly, they had no way of survival at all.
even!!
Even the two disciples of the ancient sect who had just insulted and provoked the Ling clan walked into the crowd as if nothing had happened and shouted loudly, "The emperor of our clan is so righteous and righteous. You, the ants of the remnant clan, had better not be ignorant of praise!"
"The ancient Ling clan? The emperor's son Ling Xiao?"
Yi Yan turned his head and looked at the young men behind him, with a hint of ridicule in their eyes.
"This is the Ancient World of Desolation. Not to mention a human emperor. Even if the Human Emperor is alive, what will happen? Here, our Little Wing King is the only master. You ants... are only worthy of becoming Little Wing King's head medal!
"
Yi Yan crossed his arms and looked down at the people below.
"Brother Yiyan, what's the point of talking nonsense to them? Just cut them off and go to the next secret treasure. I heard before that those beasts from the Huangshan Tribe have cut off a thousand heads."
All the geniuses of the Wuyi Clan started making noises one after another, obviously impatient.
"kill."
Hearing this, Yi Yan did not hesitate anymore, waved out his palm, and took the first step towards the two Ling Clan Demon Guards.
"Buzz!"
But everyone only heard the sound of breaking wind, and when they looked up again, pairs of black bat wings suddenly extended from behind the geniuses of the Witch Wing Clan, and flashed towards them.
That kind of speed is astonishing.
even!!
Some high-ranking people had no time to react before they felt a chill on their necks and had their heads cut off.
"careful!"
The two Ling Clan Demon Guards looked at each other, holding their halberds in front of them, leaning against each other, resisting the strong man from the surviving clan who was as fast as a phantom.
"Clang!"
Accompanied by the collision of gold and iron, the sound instantly resounded, and the great halberd was seen passing by, and the divine light burst out.
Several weaker members of the Wing Clan were immediately knocked back, with blood spraying from their mouths, and their internal organs shattered.
"Hmph! You don't overestimate your capabilities!"
Seeing this scene, Yi Yan's eyes immediately flashed with coldness, his wings drooped, and thousands of black feathers shot out.
"Whoosh whoosh!"
I heard the harsh sound of breaking wind, and saw the black feathers piercing the void, shrouding the figures of the two demon guards.
although!!
The halberds in the hands of the two men blocked most of the attacks, but some feathers still broke through the defense and pierced into their bodies.
"Puch!"
Suddenly, blood flowers bloomed in the sky, gorgeous and desolate.
But with Yi Yan's strength, if he wanted to kill the two of them, there was actually no need to put in so much effort.
However, at this time, he seemed to be enjoying the joy of playing with other people's lives. He kept waving his wings and pierced the flesh bodies of the two Ling clan demon guards.
Time passed, and soon, most of the dozens of clan disciples were dead or injured, and their heads rolled to the ground.
The few remaining ones with slightly higher cultivation levels could only struggle to deal with it, with no possibility of escaping at all.
Despair, fear, and mountain-like pressure almost broke their hearts.
And the two Ling clan demon guards finally exhausted their spiritual power, struck the ground with their halberds, and stood in front of the secret treasure without retreating at all.
"I can't tell, but you have some backbone."
Yi Yan grinned, showing his sharp teeth, and looked coldly at the two people below who were covered in blood.
"The surviving clan, even if the ancient world is closed, our clan will eventually break the shackles and level this place."
The two demon guards looked at each other, with blood spraying from their mouths, but their waists were straight, as if they were dead.
"You still dare to be so harsh, do you believe that I will rip off your heads right now?"
Yi Yan's eyes trembled slightly, and at this moment, he felt some inexplicable uneasiness in his heart.
Especially at this time, the calmness on the faces of these two people seemed to be telling a fact.
But their physical bones have clearly been pierced, and even the Danhai has been completely shattered.
So, where does the courage come from?
"I, the Demon Guard of the Ling Clan, are proud to die in battle!"
The two of them smiled disdainfully, and there seemed to be a trace of sadness deep in their eyes.
After all, they failed to fulfill the instructions of their ancestors and commanders, and their deaths were not considered honorable.
But, in the same way, one day, the young master will lead one hundred thousand demon guards here to wash away their humiliation and not give up!!
"Okay! Since you want to die, I will...not tell you to die. I will see someone who can come and save you."
Yi Yan smiled disdainfully and lowered his wings, trying to cover the two figures.
"Sooner or later, you will repay this debt with your blood!! Ling clan!! Immortal!!"
The two demon guards looked up to the sky and shouted angrily, and suddenly raised their palms, intending to drop them towards the Tianling Cap.
They knew that once they fell into the hands of these survivors, their fate would be worse than death.
Death is not terrible, and they cannot stand the majesty of the Ling clan being trampled on!!
"It doesn't matter whether it's sooner or later. Today, I will make them pay with blood."
only!!
Just when the palms of the two people were about to hit their heads, they suddenly discovered that... the entire space seemed to be imprisoned by a divine power.
Thousands of miles of space, the wind is blowing and the clouds are wrinkled, and there are no more waves.