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Chapter 1108 Breakthrough

The Mahayana monks Xi Qianye mentioned were not the ancestral gods in the wild world, but the Mahayana cultivators.

Otherwise, the ancestors and gods without the inheritance and knowledge of the immortal way would not be able to set up the immortal formation, even if it is incomplete, they would not be able to set up the immortal formation.

"Him! It's his breath."

The voice of Emperor Haiyou rang in Xi Qianye's sea of ​​consciousness. Ever since Xi Qianye got the Ten Thousand Souls Spirit Tree, he had given him some of the benefits.

So in the past few months, he has been cultivating inside the Yan Mo Dark Sky Seal and will basically not escape.

However, at this moment, he directly got out of the Yama Dark Sky Seal and looked up at the dark black clouds in the sky, his eyes full of complex colors.

"Who? You know him."

Xi Qianye said calmly that he did not expect Emperor Haiyou to react like this. Could it be that he knew the person who set up the formation.

Hai Youhuang was silent, his face extremely gloomy, and then without saying a word, the light flashed back into the Yan Mo Dark Sky Seal.

That look... very much like a frustrated and bereaved dog!

Xi Qianye was slightly startled when he saw this, but he did not expect that Emperor Haiyou would react like this.

But he didn't ask more. Since he didn't want to say anything, why bother asking? To him, it didn't matter who it was.

"Owner!"

"Master Xi."



After a while, Chi Hao and He Baizhu flew in from different directions and gathered around Xi Qianye.

On such a chaotic battlefield, there is no doubt that Xi Qianye is the safest person.

Protector Caesar has also returned. Compared with before, he has changed quite a lot, because he has taken the last step and finally became the Supreme King. For this reason, Chi Chang's attitude has become much better and he is willing to have a few words with him.

"Master, the Netherworld Tribe has sealed off the entire Mountain of Gods. It is unlikely to escape. What should we do now?"

Chi Hao said solemnly, he had seen several Supreme Kings fleeing, and without exception they were all killed in the blink of an eye. Now that the people outside are all strong men from the Nether Clan, there is no way they can get out.

"You all retreat to the mountains and find the elves." Xi Qianye said calmly.

In this situation, only those who are closely connected with the Elf Clan can have any chance of winning. If they are scattered, it will give the Nether Clan every opportunity to defeat them, and their death will be in vain.

The elves took the initiative to open the holy ruins and even generously opened all the sacred mountains. It is probably with this intention.

"The opportunities of the elves are really not that easy to come by."

He Baizhu smiled bitterly, there were more than a thousand supreme kings on the Mountain of Gods, all of them were used by the elves.

Now that they are all tied to the Elf clan's warship, they can only fight with all their strength against the Nether clan.

Fortunately, almost all the top experts in the world are gathered here, so they may not be unable to fight against the Nether Clan.

"What about you?"

He Baizhu looked at Xi Qianye, and Xi Qianye didn't seem to have any intention of leaving with them.

"I'll stay and hunt the powerful men of the Nether Clan." Xi Qianye said calmly.

His Corpse Refining Technique of the Underworld is only one step short of completely condensing the sixteenth Underworld Corpse Mark. As the ultimate stage, condensing the sixteenth Underworld Corpse Mark will bring about a considerable qualitative change.

Just to condense the 16th Hades Emperor Corpse Mark, the amount of blood required is quite large, and under normal circumstances it is simply not enough to satisfy Xi Qianye's breakthrough.

But now... the powerful men of the Netherworld tribe are gathering all over the sky, and it is the best time for him to plunder blood food.

Xi Qianye should not kill other races and monks indiscriminately, as it goes against his Taoist aspirations.

But the Nether Clan's actions, Youwei Tianhe, had already somewhat angered him.

"It's not necessary. Wouldn't it be better to meet up with the elves first and then make plans? It's too dangerous for you to act alone."

He Baizhu frowned slightly.

She was confused by Xi Qianye's thoughts when she asked them to retreat first, but she went to fight hard.

Now the Nether Clan is pressing hard, and there are countless powerful people gathered together. They are coming fiercely, and there are many masters. It is estimated that there are some people at the highest level in the world. It is too dangerous for Xi Qianye to stay here.

It's not that she doesn't trust Xi Qianye, but that the Nether Clan is too strong.

"Don't worry, since I dare to stay, I'm sure."

Xi Qianye said calmly, as he took a step forward, Xuantian Lihuo and Hanpo Aurora condensed into two peerless swords. The divine swords flew across the sky. After one sword strike, hundreds of Nether Clan members were killed, including

A supreme king of the first heaven.

"You follow me."

Xi Qianye fought all the way forward, and everywhere he passed was filled with blood and blood. Because the Ancient Sacred Cliff had been wrapped in layers, he had to force his way out if he wanted to escape.

With Xi Qianye's cultivation, it would not be difficult to carve out a bloody path. Along the way, almost everyone would kill people and gods would kill gods.

The other monks who were trapped in the Ancient Saint Cliff saw Xi Qianye's momentum and all came together on their own initiative, gathered behind Xi Qianye, and tried their best to break out.

He Baizhu frowned slightly when he saw this. The gathering of so many people would inevitably attract the attention of the Nether Clan. By then, they would be under special care, and it would be much more difficult to break out.

However, Xi Qianye didn't say anything. She also held back her words and forced herself forward. In the face of disaster, we are all in the same boat, so there is nothing wrong with taking care of each other. They will definitely be needed now, and maybe when,

They definitely need help.

As time went by, more and more monks gathered, and there were actually hundreds of Supreme Kings alone.

With such a terrifying power, if it attacks any race in the world, as long as it is not the Elf Race or the Nether Race, it will probably be easily destroyed.

Of course, with such a huge momentum on their side and overwhelming momentum all the way, they naturally attracted the attention of the Nether Clan headquarters.

"What's going on over there at the Ancient Saint Cliff? How come our Netherworld army is at a disadvantage?"

In the handsome tent, a very burly, shirtless, weird man with ten arms behind his back sat on the main seat, his eyes full of coldness.

His body is not tall. Among the powerful Nether Tribe men who are several feet or even dozens of feet tall, his height can only be regarded as a normal human level.

But he was sitting there, as angry as a tiger swallowing thousands of miles, as if he were the center of heaven and earth. There were many masters in the entire command, but all the soldiers did not dare to breathe. They were all cautious in their words and deeds, and carried out military orders meticulously.

"Reporting to the Grand Marshal, there is a human supreme leader on the Ancient Sacred Cliff who has gathered a large number of experts on the Ancient Sacred Cliff together and is leading the crowd to break out on the Mountain of the Gods."

A big horned man with the third level of the Supreme King knelt on the ground and reported respectfully.

"The Supreme Being on Earth?"

The Nether Commander frowned slightly. As far as he knew, there were only a few human supremes in the Elf camp, and there should be no one on the Ancient Sacred Cliff.

When did another supreme human being suddenly appear?

"He is just the supreme being in the world, just kill him."

A faint voice sounded in the handsome tent, and with the sound of that voice, a demonic wind swept in from the outside. The generals in the handsome tent were blown by the demonic energy, and they all trembled slightly and felt cold all over their bodies. (Unfinished)

to be continued)


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