Although there are many powerful people in the supreme heaven, not many have truly reached the realm of Transformation of Saints. So many strong people have been sent out at once, even if the great kings have not sent out all their elites, at least most of them have been sent out.
No wonder Emperor Haokong Tian used such a series of poisonous tricks. Once he eliminated these elite strong men, the four kings would be like breaking their arms. How could they compete with him?
If both sides of the field die together, they can also eliminate the "remnants" of all races, including the demons, so why don't he do it?
Although I don’t know whether the other kings are enemies or friends, the Spirit Holy King is obviously still loyal to his father. Gu Fenghua must not watch his subordinates die in the ancient Xuming Realm. Of course, for his own life and death
, she couldn't let the decisive battle continue.
I originally wanted to find the people from the Ruomu clan first and let them know the truth, but now it is obviously too late.
"Stop!" Gu Fenghua shouted quietly in the air.
The holy energy in the body was stirring, and the clear and pleasant voice resounded throughout the world.
Unfortunately, the arrow was already out of the string, so it was not enough to stop. Yun Wutian and others just looked up at her in surprise, but their handprints did not stop at all.
Behind him, tens of thousands of disciples of all races were still brave enough to rush away.
"Stop, your tribes are assassinated by people from all races. It is not because of the four kingdoms that people are taking action, but because someone is provoking the disagreement!" Gu Fenghua was anxious and shouted loudly again.
This time, Yun Wutian and others slowed down a little, but soon, they resolutely made a handprint.
They were not without speculation about what Gu Fenghua said, but after a detailed investigation, all the spearheads were directly targeted by the subordinates of the four heavenly kings.
Of course they wouldn't believe this if Gu Fenghua said this.
More importantly, even if there are others who are sow discord, isn’t he still a supreme person?
As the elders of all tribes, they certainly knew that the four kings were not slanderous in their slanderous disobedience to the Emperor Haokongtian, but the problem was that other people in the tribe didn't think so.
In the eyes of these people, no matter who killed their relatives in their clan or any conspiracy, they are ultimately the supreme people. If the real murderer did not show up, it would be natural to seek revenge from the four heavenly kings.
All races kill each other, and they have become deadly enemies. Such grudges cannot be resolved by them, such elders. If they cannot avenge the revenge of each race as soon as possible and vent their hatred and anger, it will probably not take long for the Xuming Ancient Domain
All races will perish in civil strife, and even the demons will not be spared.
Even though they know that the subordinates of the four heavenly kings were framed, they can only make mistakes now.
"One sword, the Holy Returns to the Yuan Dynasty!" Seeing that Yun Wutian and others were still indifferent, Gu Fenghua could only make up his mind, speed up and slashed ahead of everyone, and slashed at the elders of the tribes of various tribes with a sword.
Knowing that although these people were limited by the twisted laws of heaven and earth in the ancient Xuming Realm and could not be promoted to the realm of Taoist Saint, there was no weak person. She dared not keep it too much.
While the strongest sword was taking action, a blood light flashed in the palm of his left hand, turning into a cold sword light.
The sixth grade of the Transformation Saint, the Dao Sword, and the Holy Pattern! At this moment, Yun Wutian and others could not pretend to be deaf and dumb.
They can ignore Gu Fenghua's cultivation level of the sixth grade of Holy Transformation, but the power of Qing Cang Jian's Taoist weapon is even scared of it. The cold murderous intent of Cang Chen's Holy Pattern also makes them do it.
Heart palpitations.
After all, they were actually seriously injured when they fought with Feng Haolie and others a few days ago. These days, they were also seriously injured by using the Soul Umbrella of the Xu Ming Emperor these days. They were also seriously injured in their vitality. They were busy making handprints at this time, and they were not sure to take it in a hurry.
Gu Fenghua's Haoran sword and the holy pattern sword light could only retreat in a hurry.
"Ka!" As soon as they retreated, the frost-like sword light and blood-colored sword light fell like thunder, cutting out an abyss where they had stood before.
Although everyone retreated in time and was not injured, they were beaten to the point of disheveling hair and in a mess.
The next moment, Gu Fenghua and others floated down and confronted Yun Wutian and others through this abyss.
"Who are you?" Yun Wutian lied to the wind's long hair, stared at Gu Fenghua and shouted angrily.