The continuous sounds of oppression resounded in the sky above Jiuyou City. At this moment, this world was already enveloped by a terrifying force.
The Qin Clan, the Zhen Clan, the Zhan Clan, and even the power represented by the First Heavenly King Li Zhengdao, these four forces unite together, and it will not be a problem to destroy the powerful men in the Twelve Halls of Heaven and Earth and the Yaochi.
At this moment, among the four forces, the terrifying unparalleled pressure from the three powerful Saint Emperors, Patriarch Qin Saint, Patriarch Brahma Heaven, and Patriarch Zhantian has shrouded the two Saint Emperors Ye Xiao and Yi Yao.
People, terrifying killing intent was released from their bodies.
The three powerful Saint Emperors fight against the two Saint Emperors Qiankun and Yaochi. Who is stronger and which one is weaker can be known at a glance!
This scene caused the world outside the city to boil completely and was shocked!
The terrifying atmosphere of the impending war made the world of Jiuyou City seem to be about to suffer terrible destruction!
At this moment, the faces of the powerful men in the Qiankun Twelve Halls and Yaochi were so gloomy that they were bleeding. As the top forces in the Tianshu Domain, this was their first time experiencing the feeling of being forced like this!
If they regress now, then I am afraid that the entire human race will see the joke of Qiankun Twelve Palaces and Yaochi after this.
Let him go? Can he let him go? Once he lets him go, it will be like bowing his head in front of others. The prestige of the Twelve Palaces of Qiankun and Yaochi will be completely trampled under the feet of others!
"Let him go, don't even think about it!"
Suddenly, a terrifying voice came from the mouth of Holy Emperor Ye Xiao.
Seeing this, the shocking aura between heaven and earth became even stronger. If you don't let go, then you have chosen to fight!
"No, let's start the war. I, Li Zhengdao, really want to see the Twelve Palaces of Qiankun and Yaochi. How many strong men will bury their bones in Jiuyou City today!" Li Zhengdao's cold voice was heard loudly in this world.
As the successor of one of the twelve ancient clans, he has never been afraid of war. Today, he has bailed out the brother who suffered on the Nine Nether Platform. For this reason, even with the Twelve Temples of Qiankun and Yaochi, he will not be afraid of war.
When big forces start a war, he will not hesitate
!
"Hehe, my war clan has never been afraid of any war!"
Zhan Wushuang smiled ferociously, and the sword on his shoulder was slowly held in his hand. For the sake of his brother, even if he had to fight, he would fight him vigorously and achieve a life without regrets! "Humph, four
The power of the big race is indeed terrifying, but now that boy's life is in our hands. If you dare to take a step, then I will let him go to hell before you do it!" Ye Xiao Sheng
The emperor's expression was cold, and suddenly, a terrifying force appeared.
It has enveloped the entire Jiuyou Terrace, as if as long as this power pours down, Ye Han, who is imprisoned on the Jiuyou Terrace, will die!
"If he dies, your entire Twelve Palaces of Heaven and Earth will have to be buried with him in the future!" Li Zhengdao stepped forward, his sword-like eyes and his aura of oppression becoming more and more terrifying!
Hearing these words, a cold look flashed across the terrifying eyes of Saint Emperor Ye Xiao.
"Stop talking nonsense to this old guy, fight!" Zhan Wushuang pointed his sword at the sky, roaring with fighting intent. "Humph, even if you have three great holy emperors, but if you really want to take action, after killing him,
I, Yaochi, and the Twelve Halls of Qiankun can also escape from this Jiuyou City intact. Have you really thought carefully about taking action?" Saint Emperor Yi Yao's expression was cold. At this point, she could only continue to choose to stand.
On the side of the Twelve Halls of Qiankun, although Saint Emperor Yiyao felt a hint of regret in his heart, since he had become the enemy of the young man, Yaochi had no way out.
"Humph, escape unharmed? You are just wishful thinking. If you touch him, you will all be buried in Jiuyou City. No one can leave alive!"
Li Zhengdao's eyes were sharp, and his sword-like eyes slowly looked at the sky. The next moment, an arrogant voice was released in the sky and the earth.
"The Soul Clan listens to the order, no one can be let go in Jiuyou City today!"
Buzz buzz!
Suddenly, when Li Zhengdao's words fell, I saw a void above the sky of Jiuyou City, which was suddenly torn apart at this moment, and then, from the torn gap,
Powerful figures carrying a terrifying aura around them strolled out from there!
Their appearance instantly attracted the attention of all the powerful men in this world!
Soul clan!
This is one of the twelve ancient clans, an existence with the same level of power as the Cang clan and the Yi clan, and the first king of heaven, Li Zhengdao, came from this ancient soul clan!
"He is a strong man from the Soul Clan. The First Heavenly King Li Zhengdao came to Jiuyou City. He was not the only one who came, he also brought strong men from the Soul Clan!"
Looking at the terrifying figures walking out of the torn void at this moment, the world was shocked at this moment. The power of the Soul Clan, a powerful race, has no power in the world of Jiuyou City.
Can compete with them. "The Soul Clan is here, it's the Cangmang Holy Emperor, and the seven Holy Kings of the Soul Clan!" Saint King Qingye said with a hint of shock. At this moment, even the Qin Clan, the formation
The ancestors of the three major races, the Soul Clan and the War Clan, were slightly surprised. Li Zhengdao actually used such a powerful force from the Soul Clan.
All the quantities have been brought!
At this moment, seeing the strong men from the Soul Clan descending on the world of Jiuyou City, the strong men in the Twelve Halls of Qiankun and Yaochi felt their hearts tremble, and a look of panic flashed through their eyes in an instant.
The three ancestors of the Qin Clan, the Zhen Clan, and the Zhan Clan could only choose to retreat.
Right now, with the addition of the strong men of the Soul Clan, with such a combined force, even if they fight, the Twelve Halls of Qiankun and Yaochi have no chance of winning, and even if they want to leave, they have no chance!
"Ye Xiao..." Holy Emperor Yi Yao's eyes were fixed together. What did Holy Emperor Yi Yao want to say? Holy Emperor Ye Xiao understood that in the face of such a terrifying force, if a war started, then what would happen to the world?
The powerful men of the Twelve Palaces and Yaochi really have no hope of leaving Jiuyou City alive!
"Now, do you still want to escape unscathed?" Li Zhengdao's eyes were cold, and his sharp eyes were like sharp swords looking directly at Holy Emperor Yi Yao and Holy Emperor Ye Xiao!
Hearing these words and feeling the unparalleled pressure coming from the four great holy emperors in the world, Holy Emperor Ye Xiao and Holy Emperor Yi Yao trembled in their hearts. Now, even if they fight, do they still have the qualifications to compete with each other?
However, if they don't fight, do they have to bow to each other?
"Ye Xiao, let him go!"
At dusk, just when the terrible atmosphere of war was spreading wantonly, a deep voice suddenly sounded in the sky, and the person who spoke this time did not belong to any strong person from the Qin clan, but came from the Twelve Halls of Qiankun.
Hearing these words, a light flashed in the eyes of the Qin tribe and other powerful forces. Faced with the combined power of their four major races, the other party finally chose to compromise!