At this time, Zhan Batian pondered for a moment after hearing the words, which made Fei Lie feel uneasy. If Zhan Batian didn't take action, Pan Ruoshui might be in trouble today.
If Ye Chen hadn't died, I wonder how sad he would be when he came back, and would he go crazy?
But at this moment, Dan Yi sneered: "Zhan Batian, what are you hesitating about? Are you going to break your promise if Ye Chen dies? Don't forget, Ye Chen is the ancestor of your Zhan clan.
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As soon as this statement came out, everyone was in an uproar.
When did Ye Chen become the ancestor of the Zhan clan?
Zhan Batian cursed loudly: "Fuck you! I just sent a message from thousands of miles away. The elites of my Zhan clan will arrive in a moment. Whoever dares to kill my ancestor sister today, I and him are at odds with each other!"
After saying that, Zhan Batian let out a low roar, and his fighting spirit instantly went wild, heading straight towards the Holy Lord of Wind and Thunder.
"Zhan Batian, are you sure you want to go through this muddy water?"
Lord Wind and Thunder looked gloomy and asked sternly.
"Stop talking nonsense to me, let's see what happens!"
Zhan Batian doesn't care about that much, he just fights with the Lord of Wind and Thunder.
The battle between the two emperor-level experts caused many people to run away in shock. The terrifying power even caused the entire space to distort.
Although Zhan Batian has only just reached the level of emperor, with his unique fighting spirit, he was able to fight to a tie with Lord Wind and Thunder.
At the same time, the purple light in Pan Ruoshui's beautiful eyes grew brighter, she tapped her lotus feet lightly, and stormed towards Wu Kui again.
When Wu Kui saw this, he was so frightened that he broke into a cold sweat.
Pan Ruoshui's cultivation level was much higher than him, and coupled with the power of the Demon God's curse seal at this time, he was no match for Pan Ruoshui.
In one encounter, he was pierced through the body by the Feng Chi Sword in Pan Ruosui's hand, and escaped with serious injuries.
"Holy Lord, save me!"
While running away, Wu Kui kept wailing.
He could feel that Pan Ruoshui was very murderous. If this continued, he was afraid that he would be buried here today!
When Holy Master Feng Lei saw him, his expression suddenly darkened.
If Wu Kui dies, their Wind and Thunder Holy Land will suffer heavy losses. Not only will they lose a genius, but the inheritance of the Heavenly Emperor will also be robbed.
Thinking of this, Holy Lord Feng Lei looked at Holy Lord Tu Ling in the distance and said: "Holy Lord Tu Ling, how about coming over and helping me?"
Holy Lord Tuling smiled lightly and said: "I, Tuling Holy Land, will not be involved in the affairs of your two families."
Holy Master Feng Lei cursed loudly in his heart. He had previously said that the two alliances would advance together and retreat together, but when the situation came to an end, he became very concerned about it.
But now he still needs help from the Lord of the Earth Spirit, so he can only hold back his anger and say: "As long as you help me defeat Zhan Ba Tian, I am willing to pay a drop of the original liquid of Divine Mind!"
Upon hearing this, Holy Lord Tuling suddenly revealed a look of greed in his eyes, and said with a smile: "You and I, brothers, the two Holy Lands are allies, and the affairs of your Wind and Thunder Holy Land are the affairs of my Tuling Holy Land!
Your enemies of the Wind and Thunder Holy Land are naturally the enemies of my Earth Spirit Holy Land!"
Having said that, Holy Lord Earthling stepped into the void and punched out. Rocks with a metallic luster flew out of the void and shot towards Zhan Batian.
The two heavenly emperors joined forces to attack, and Zhan Batian was immediately at a disadvantage.
If this stalemate continues, Zhan Batian will definitely lose.
"I advise you to retreat now, otherwise, not only will you Zhan Batian die here today, but one of the four major ancient clans in Zhenling Ancient City may be eliminated!"
Lord Tuling sneered as he controlled more rocks and kept greeting Zhan Batian.
"What if I are added to the mix?"
At this moment, a black-robed figure suddenly appeared beside Zhan Batian, helping him block all the attacks from the sky.
The two holy masters looked and saw that it was Dan Yi.
"Dan Yi, do you want to go through this muddy water too?"
Lord Wind and Thunder said with a gloomy expression.
"There is an alliance between our Dan clan and the Zhan clan. If you want to move Zhan Batian, first ask me, Dan Yi, if I will agree!"
Dan Yi sneered and said: "Besides, you still want to attack the sweetheart of our ancestor Ye Chen. You are simply taking the courage of a bear. Even if we wipe out both of our clans today, you scum will still be left behind."
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After saying that, Dan Yi danced wildly in his black robe and faced off against the Holy Lord Tu Ling.
"Is it worth it for you to fight so hard for a dead piece of trash?"
Holy Lord Tu Ling sneered.
"Hmph, ancestor Ye Chen has shown kindness and kindness to our two tribes, and our two tribes will never be able to finish it in this life. The hatred of destroying our ancestors is the hatred that will never end, so let me die!"
Dan Yi's old face was so gloomy that it seemed like black water dripped from his face. He fought with the Holy Lord Tu Ling with a desperate attitude, and even suppressed the latter frequently.
At the same time, Pan Ruoshui also forced Wu Kui into a desperate situation. He shouted with red eyes: "Ling Wujue, what are you looking at there? Why don't you come over and help?"
Ling Wujue gritted his teeth. As the Holy Son, he naturally had the obligation to protect the disciples of the Holy Land.
However, he only persisted for a moment and was defeated by Pan Ruoshui's brutal attack.
"Madman, this is madman!"
At this time, Pan Ruoshui was acting crazy and had even lost all his sanity, which made Ling Wujue frightened.
The most difficult opponent is naturally the opponent who is desperate for his life. It happens that this opponent is stronger than you, so you are even more afraid of it.
"Holy Lord, help!"
Wu Kui was desperate at this time and couldn't help shouting in panic, "Holy Lord, I still have the inheritance of the Emperor of Heaven with me. If I die, the inheritance of the Emperor of Heaven will become ownerless!"
If Wu Kui dies, this inheritance of the Heavenly Emperor will be equivalent to an ownerless thing. Everyone can fight for it, and there will be chaos.
Holy Lord Wind and Thunder quickly shouted into the void: "Please show up now!"
At this moment, a thin middle-aged man and a short old woman hidden in a black robe walked out of the void.
The pressure of the Emperor of Heaven also emanated from the bodies of these two people.
"The leader of the Puppet Clan! The leader of the Wu Clan!"
When Zhan Batian and Dan Yi saw the two of them, their expressions changed.
"Haha, I contacted the two clan leaders in advance to deal with this situation!"
Holy Lord Wind and Thunder cupped his fists and chuckled.
The short, witch-like leader of the Wu Clan said: "Clan Chief Zhan, Chief Dan, our four families have been fighting openly and secretly for many years, let's put an end to it today!"
"After today, there will be no more Dan clan or Zhan clan in Zhenling Ancient City. It will be our Puppet clan and Wu clan's world!"
After that, the two powerful men fought against Zhan Batian and Dan Yi respectively.
And just when the Holy Lord of Wind and Thunder, the Holy Lord of Earth Spirit, the Puppet Clan Chief, and the Wu Clan Chief were ecstatic, the Fire Spirit Sect, Zhan Batian, Dan Yi, Yu Wanqing and others were feeling at the bottom, a vast space force,
But it burst out from the void.
Immediately afterwards, a young figure stepped out of the void and floated in mid-air.
The appearance of this young man suddenly plunged the originally riotous and frenzied scene into deathly silence!