Xuanhuan: Unparalleled Prince, Conquer the Heavens!

call!
call!
As soon as Qin Wudao and the others left, the starry sky began to tremble, and was pierced by several supreme forces, opening a crack in space billions of feet long, and violent monster power poured out continuously.

"It's still a step late!"

The demon king Jincan walked out of the crack in the space, looked around, only found the body of the dead man in 'Jinyi', but there was no aura of Jiujiang, and his expression became extremely ugly.

Behind him, followed by ten strong elders, all of whom had reached the level of Immortal Sovereign, their faces were cold and murderous.

"There is a world here, grab someone and ask!"

After looking around, Jin Cang fixed his eyes on the blue Zhongqian World in the distance, and ordered in a cold voice.

"As ordered!"

An Immortal Sovereign cupped his hands, moved his footsteps, and flew into the distance.

Two minutes later, the Immortal Emperor returned the same way, holding a bluish creature with horns on his head and emitting bursts of cold air in his hand, and was thrown into the starry sky.

This person is the patriarch of the Blue Ice Clan.

"See you seniors!"

Patriarch Lanbing looked at the golden silkworm, filled with fear, knelt on the ground and saluted.

Not long after the war ended, he was kidnapped by a strong stranger, and he didn't think it was a good thing.

"Let me ask you, what happened here just now?"

With his hands on his back, Jin Cang asked indifferently.

Wherever he stood, he was surrounded by golden light, like a high god, controlling the fate of all people.

"Back to seniors, a great battle broke out here just now, but what is the specific situation, the small ones are weak in cultivation, and dare not spy on it. I only know that the striker's attack is full of grandeur!"

The ice blue patriarch's heart sank, and he replied tremblingly.

"Aura of grandeur?"

The golden silkworm's eyes were fixed. Among the heavens and the world, only Wenxiu could cultivate the awe-inspiring righteousness, and now it is the Daqin Immortal Court who is in charge of the culture.
"Qin Wudao!"

The golden silkworm growled lowly, its golden eyes were full of anger and killing intent.

Although Jiujiang's combat effectiveness is not outstanding, but as the leader of the 'Jinyi', he has a very important position in mastering the information of Wanzutang. Now being killed by Daqin Immortal Court is equivalent to cutting off an arm of Wanzutang.

Can he not be angry?
"Senior, can the little one leave?"

The Binglan patriarch swallowed, his legs were trembling, and he mustered up his courage to ask.

"leave?"

"My demon king has fallen, what are you doing alive?"

The golden silkworm's complexion twisted, and with a wave of his right hand, the power of the golden system burst out, forming a storm of metal, rolling towards the blue middle thousand world in the distance.

If you look carefully, you will find that this storm is completely composed of countless sword qi, and it contains extreme sharpness.

Wherever it passed, the void was reduced to ashes.

"No!"

The ice blue patriarch looked at the saber air storm, his face paled instantly, his eyes were full of despair, and he collapsed directly in the void.

boom!
With a loud bang.

The middle thousand world with a diameter of hundreds of millions of miles was split into countless pieces and turned into dust all over the sky.

As for the Ice Blue people living in the blue world, from the Immortal King to the uncultivated babies, they all died tragically, blood spattered, and the starry sky was stained red.

The strong death air surged up, and the monstrous evil spirit rolled, telling the destruction of a group of people.

"demon."

"You are a demon."

"Why are we guilty? Why did you make such a murderous move!"

"It's no wonder that in the battle with the human race, you are retreating steadily, you deserve it!"

Witnessing the destruction of the clan, the Binglan clan leader had a ferocious expression on his face, and roared through gnashing of teeth. His voice was shrill, like a cuckoo crying blood, echoing in the starry sky.

He hates it!
Just because he was close to the battlefield, he was wiped out!

What is he guilty of?

What is the crime of the ice blue tribe?

"die!"

The golden silkworm's eyes turned cold, and two golden lights shot out, falling on the ice blue patriarch, who trembled and was instantly gasified.

"What sin?"

"Weakness is the original sin!"

With a gust of wind blowing, the bodies of Jin Can and others dissipated, leaving only a cold voice that echoed endlessly.

It seems to be passing on the truth.

The Ninth Heaven!

Origin world!

An unprecedented migration is taking place in the holy state of Western religion.

After several epochs of development, the Huntian tribe occupied tens of thousands of light-years of territory in the Holy State of the Western Church, built thousands of cities, and lived in hundreds of billions of tribesmen.

This also determines that the migration of the Huntian tribe cannot be completed in a short time.

Yanshan City!
One of the important cities built by the Huntian Clan.

It is located on the fairy mine, where billions of people live and an army is stationed.

"Ugh!"

"It's really sad to leave like this!"

On the tower, a burly general with bare upper body and two heavy axes on his waist said with a full face of reluctance.

"Damn dragons, if the ancestors were not injured, how could they be allowed to be rampant?"

"If you want to blame, you have to blame the human race. Our ancestor was wounded by the human ancestor. I heard that the Dragon King was able to break through the immortal venerable because of the human race."

Several senior officials of Yanshan City commented indignantly, their tone full of unwillingness.

"hold head high!"

at this time.

There was a burst of dragon chant.

The migrating Huntian team fell silent, and there was chaos.

On the tower, the face of the senior officials of Yanshan City changed slightly, and they looked into the distance.

There, tens of thousands of giant dragons pierced through the sky, and the dragon bodies that spanned hundreds of miles were like ancient gods flying across the sky, exuding a shocking murderous aura, dyeing the sky red and shaking the universe.

"The visitor is not good!"

The general of the Huntian clan looked solemn, and ordered in a cold voice: "Soldiers, prepare to fight!"

talking.

He held two giant axes, the cold light flickered, the breath of the fairy king burst out, and the way of power was entwined, capable of splitting the world.

On the city, millions of well-equipped soldiers of the Huntian tribe, holding soldiers tightly, with sharp eyes, condensed the soul of the army, ready to go out of the city to fight.

"Wait!"

At this time, the silent City Master Yan Shan looked solemn, and said in a deep voice: "Ask what's going on first, and see if you can avoid the battle!"

"Can the Lord"

The general was a little dissatisfied.

"Execute the order, don't forget that there are countless people behind us, they can't stand the devastation of war!"

City Lord Yan Shan interrupted the general, waved his hand and said.

war?
Doesn't he want to?

But as the lord of a city, he is responsible to the people in the city.

Soon, tens of thousands of giant dragons came to the outside of the city, with unparalleled bloody light emerging all over their bodies, emitting a deep dragon chant, and looking down at the Huntian clansmen below.

The leader among them was the elder of the Fire Dragon Clan, whose cultivation had reached the Immortal Emperor Realm, and the dragon's body was glowing with flames, burning and distorting the void.

"Everyone, we are evacuating 'Yanshan City', please make way!"

City Lord Yan Shan cupped his hands and said, his tone was quite polite.

"Give way?"

"Ha ha ha ha."

On the sky, tens of thousands of giant dragons looked up to the sky and laughed, as if they heard some joke.

"You let us get out of the way?"

"The Dragon Emperor has an order to start a war against the Huntian Clan, let your blood make our clan's glory!"

Amid the mocking laughter, the elder of the Fire Dragon Clan said in a cold voice, with violent eyes, his mouth opened wide, and a cluster of dragon flames spewed out like heavenly fire, falling towards the Huntian Clan.

"what"

"Fire! Extinguish the fire!"

"My child, help!"

In an instant, the berserk dragon flames devoured millions of Huntian clansmen, and they were burned to death amidst desperate screams.

This scene made Yan Shan City Lord completely angry, and at the same time knew that this battle was inevitable.

"I'm too naive to reason with the proud Dragon Clan!"

City Lord Yanshan laughed at himself, pulled out his epee, his eyes were red, and ordered murderously: "People, the Dragon Clan occupies our territory, kills our people, and fights with the City Lord!"