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"Whoosh".

Yang Yi had already appeared in the void, he didn't go to find Luo Shun who he met in Yao Tianyu back then, but flew directly towards the White Elephant Clan.

Yang Yi wanted to look for the Yaotian Evil Emperor, but the Yaotian Evil Emperor was also extremely mysterious, so he couldn't find it at all, but although he couldn't find the Yaotian Evil Emperor, he was able to find the White Elephant Clan.

The White Elephant Clan has been entrenched in the Demon Heaven Realm for several years, and they are one of the most ancient demon clans, and the ancestor of the White Elephant is a powerful ancient god.

At the beginning, Yang Yi had a lot of conflicts with the Baixiang clan, but now that his cultivation is great, he doesn't mind a little punishment. [

The White Elephant Clan is easy to find. Yang Yi followed his memory and flew directly to the White Elephant Clan. The place is still prosperous, and many masters fly in and out constantly, coming and going frequently.

And Yang Yi could still feel the powerful aura in it, it seems that there are a few masters with 39 god patterns, but there is only one ancient god aura, presumably it is the ancestor of the white elephant with one foot supreme.

Thinking of this, Yang Yi swayed and walked in directly from the main entrance. The two white elephant clan masters who were in charge of guarding looked at each other, and hurriedly blocked the front, saying majesticly: "Stop, who are you?"

There was a smile on the corner of Yang Yi's mouth, and he said lightly: "Who is this emperor? Could it be that you have revoked the order to hunt down this emperor? Back then, you Baixiang clan wanted to hunt down and kill this emperor at all costs. This emperor, have you forgotten now?"

Yang Yi's words made the two guards a little puzzled, but they could still see it.Yang is not friendly to the White Elephant Clan.

"Hmph, it turns out that you are here to make trouble, but you don't even look at the place. If you come to my White Elephant Clan to make trouble, wouldn't you be asking for your own death?"

These two guards are also masters of more than 20 divine patterns, they didn't feel Yang Yi's powerful aura, they just thought they were just a mere mountain cultivator.Immediately his tone became harsh.

"Oh? Suicide?"

A smile appeared on the corner of Yang Yi's mouth, and he ignored the obstruction of the two guards, but walked forward resolutely.

"call out".

Yang Yi pointed lightly.Then he pointed at the two guards, and suddenly, two surges of divine power surged like sharp arrows.Then it quickly came out through the body and shot directly at the two guards.

"Puchi".

The two guards with more than 20 divine patterns didn't even have the slightest resistance to stop them, and the expressions on their faces were even more shocking. Then they fell limply to the ground, and the two died instantly.

Yang Yi's expression remained the same, and it took no effort at all to deal with the two mere 20 or so divine patterns.

Immediately afterwards, Yang Yi continued to walk forward, not caring at all that a master of the Baixiang clan had already discovered the abnormality here.And quickly report to the master of the White Elephants.

"Whoosh whoosh".

Soon, dozens of figures flew out from the hall on the high mountain. These masters came down and stared at Yang Yi coldly.

but.When these masters saw Yang Yi, their faces changed instantly. They all obviously remembered that hundreds of years ago, the Baixiang clan used almost all their strength to hunt down a master from the Qingtian domain.

At that time, many masters of the White Elephant Clan suffered heavy casualties.But no one can deal with the other party. After so many years, I did not expect the other party to dare to come to the White Elephant Clan. [

However, thinking of Yang Yi's terrifying strength, these experts of the White Elephant Clan are obviously very afraid. Hundreds of years ago, Yang Yi was not powerful enough to deal with except for the ancestor of the White Elephant Clan. Existence, not to mention that hundreds of years have passed now, Yang Yi's strength will definitely become stronger.

Thinking of this, these experts of the White Elephant Clan shouted one after another: "Stop, you have escaped hundreds of years ago, but now you are so bold that you dare to come to my White Elephant Clan. When the ancestor makes a move, you will immediately into ashes."

These masters also have great confidence in the ancestors of the White Elephants. In their view, there is no existence that the ancestors of the White Elephants cannot deal with.

"Patriarch Baixiang? Just right, isn't this Emperor Zun here just to find Patriarch Baixiang? By the way, I want to vent my anger on this Emperor!"

As soon as Yang finished speaking, he opened his big hand, and the divine power in the five fingers was surging, and quickly gathered into a vortex.

"Buzzing".

The vortex began to spin crazily, and emitted a huge suction force, which was crazily absorbing these masters of the White Elephant Clan. Although these masters were all strong with more than [-] divine marks, Yang Yi is a majestic old man now. God, and the most top ancient god, even if he only exerted [-] to [-]% of his power, it is far from being able to stop these white elephant masters.

Therefore, the masters of counting, like falling leaves, were uncontrollably sucked into the vortex created by Yang Yi, and were smashed to pieces in an instant, even Yuanshen couldn't escape, and fell completely.

The vortex is getting bigger and bigger, more and more white elephant masters are involved in the vortex, and they are strangled instantly. This is not a fight at all, but a unilateral massacre. These white elephant masters have no The means to compete with Yang Yi.

Seeing more and more white elephant masters being strangled by the vortex, the eyes of many white elephant masters showed panic. They simply couldn't imagine that there is such a powerful existence in the world. Just like entering the realm of people, there is no one who can be Yang Yi's all-in-one enemy.

"Hurry up, let's go, report to the ancestor, and ask the ancestor to take action to suppress this thief!"

Many white elephant masters cried loudly, desperately calling the name of the ancestor, hoping that the supreme ancestor would take action and suppress Yang Yi.

"I'm afraid that your ancestors will not dare to make a move!"

There was a trace of coldness in Yang Yi's eyes. He was paying attention to everything around him. Once there was any change, he would observe it immediately. But now, there is no movement in the surrounding space. The ancestor on the screen didn't seem to make any moves.

The Patriarch Baixiang is just an ancient god, not even comparable to the Patriarch of the Tu Clan. Yang Yi didn't pay attention to it at all. If the other party doesn't show up for a long time, then Yang Yi will have to destroy the entire Baixiang clan. The relatives found out the ancestor of Baixiang.

"Hundreds of years have passed, I never thought that Lord Emperor Zun has grown to such a level...At the beginning, it was the old man's fault, I shouldn't offend Lord Emperor Zun, and please forgive me, my white elephant clan... "

A long sigh appeared, and the tone seemed to be full of exhaustion, Patriarch Baixiang finally appeared! . . )