Ancient Martial God

Ceiling floor.

It is only three hundred feet away from the Holy God Clan. From the height here, you can clearly see the situation at the gate of the Holy God Clan.

Li Yun led everyone to the top floor.

"Oh, I didn't expect Miss Li Yun to be here too." A slightly seductive voice came.

"Wu Lingyue... If you don't stay with the Wanyuan God Clan, what are you doing here?" Li Yun couldn't help but frown.

The Wanyuan God Clan is one of the ancient God Clan, just like the Sun Chaser God Clan. There is not much difference in strength in the Donghuang area.

The key is that the operations of the two major protoss are similar, so they are also the strongest competitors to each other.

"You can come, but I can't come?"

Wu Lingyue glanced at Li Yun and said: "I happened to be in the first city, so I came to see the fun, but it is you, Miss Li Yun, who should have stayed in the sixth city, but came to the first city. You should be here for the innate god son Wuye, right?"

"So what." Li Yun replied.

"Since you admit it, then we will have a good fight." Wu Lingyue stretched out and slowly showed off her attractive figure.

Even Li Yun, who is also a woman, couldn't help but secretly envy Wu Lingyue's figure. She had to say that Wu Lingyue was indeed a rare beauty, especially her delicate waist, soft and boneless, and her every move Full of charm.

At the gate of the Holy God Clan, the Innate Son of God Wu Ye was sitting in the air, with a jade chair floating behind him, carried by four people.

Behind him followed a group of young men and women, these people were very powerful, and they were all powerful men recruited by Wuye.

Looking at those young men and women, even Li Yun couldn't help but look envious. These people were not ordinary. At worst, they were all characters who had experienced four divine transformations.

These people stay with Wuye because Wuye is the innate son of God and has very strong potential in the future.

At this time, there was movement at the gate of the Holy God Clan, and Sheng Wufan, the deputy master of the sixth meridian, came out with a group of young men and women.

These are the top young people of the first, sixth and ninth branches.

The clan leader and other senior leaders did not come out. After all, this was a dispute between the younger generations. As the senior leaders of the Holy God Clan, if they all ran out, they would really lose the face of the Holy God Clan.

Although they did not come out, the clan leader and other senior officials were paying attention to the situation outside. Naturally, they could see more and more people gathering outside.

The appeal of Xiantian Shenzi Wuye is not ordinary. Just by blocking the door, it has already spread throughout the first city.

The entire First City, large and small, has sent people, and many eyes are paying attention to this challenge.

When she saw the people brought out by Sheng Wufan, Wu Lingyue who was on the ceiling couldn't help but frowned, "The Shengshen Clan sent these people, isn't it obvious that they will lose?"

Li Yun glanced at it. Although she said nothing, she agreed with Wu Lingyue's words.

Except for the young man and woman close to Sheng Wufan, the rest of the top young people of the Holy God Clan, to be honest, are really not enough to watch.

Where is Xiao Yun?

Li Yun was a little surprised that Xiao Yun, the person in charge, was not there.

She had already received news about Xiao Yun's movements. After Xiao Yun returned to the Sixth City, he was taken to the First City by Sheng Wufan.

In other words, Xiao Yun should stay in the first branch of the Holy God Clan now, but there is no sign of Xiao Yun.

Could it be that Xiao Yun is hiding?

This is normal. Although Xiao Yun's background is not weak, his strength is still too weak. Not to mention compared with the Innate God Son Wuye, even compared with his men, he is far behind.

"If you look so carefully, are you looking for someone?" Wu Lingyue said suddenly.

"I just saw clearly who the Holy God Clan sent out to accept the challenge." Li Yun said lightly.

"Don't look at it, they are just guys who can barely get by."

Wu Lingyue withdrew her gaze. She originally thought there was something good to watch, but she didn't expect that the Holy God Clan would just send some people out to deal with it.

To put it bluntly, it is just spending 10,000 copies of the crystallization of God to send the innate God Son to worklessness.

After all, everyone can see that the Holy God Clan has no chance of winning.

Wuye, the son of Xiantian God who was sitting high up, glanced at the people behind Sheng Wufan indifferently, and then said, "I wonder if you, the Holy God Clan, dare to accept the challenge."

"We, the Holy Clan, accept the challenge!" Sheng Wufan said loudly.

"Okay, since you accept the challenge, there is no need to waste time. You can send any person you want, anyone from the younger generation. As long as it is my turn to play and lose, we will admit defeat. As for you, even the younger generation of the whole clan can do it. It’s okay to take turns, we don’t mind.” Wuye said with narrowed eyes.

Too arrogant.

The Holy God clan's anger suddenly surged from top to bottom.

Wuye ignored the Holy God clan, but turned to a bald man beside him and said: "Tujiu, I leave it to you, don't let me down, got it?"

"Don't worry, young master, Tu Jiu will not hold back." The bald man Tu Jiu nodded and came to the front of the gate.

Many eyes were focused on Tu Jiu.

Wu Lingyue just glanced at it lightly, said it was over, and then withdrew his gaze. This Tujiu was one of Wuye's right-hand men and was very powerful.

When Tujiu comes on stage, who can compete with him?

"Sheng Yunming, come on." Sheng Wufan gestured to one of the top young people.

"I know." Sheng Yunming rushed forward directly.

"One move, it only takes one move to defeat you." Tu Jiu extended a finger to Sheng Yunming. His eyes were full of contempt and disdain from the beginning to the end.

"Who do you think you are? It only takes one move to defeat me?" Sheng Yunming was immediately angry. After all, he was also a figure who had been transformed into gods four times.

Sheng Yunming's body turned into white mist, and then figures emerged one after another, and hundreds of Sheng Yunming turned into them.

This is the unique martial art of the Holy God Tribe, the Hundred Shadows. Each figure contains 70% of the power of the body. When the hundreds of figures act together, the power is even more tyrannical.

kill!

Sheng Yunming urged hundreds of shadows to kill Tu Jiu.

Faced with hundreds of figures surrounding him, Tu Jiu just glanced at it lightly, and then poked one of the figures with his outstretched finger.

Bah...

A finger pierced Sheng Yunming's right chest and passed through.

The other ninety-nine figures disappeared in an instant.

Bai Ying was actually defeated like this, while Sheng Yunming's eyes widened with disbelief. This was his strongest offensive, yet he was defeated like this.

Tu Jiu tossed Sheng Yunming to the ground with a casual flick, and then stepped on Sheng Yunming's head.

At the critical moment of life and death, Sheng Yunming suddenly reacted and rolled backwards quickly, but it was still a little late. His right shoulder was stepped on by Tujiu, and his bones were instantly crushed to pieces.

Tujiu stepped on Sheng Yunming's head again.

"Stop! We admit defeat in this round." Sheng Wufan shouted quickly.

But Tu Jiu ignored it and continued to step down. Seeing that Sheng Yunming was about to be trampled to death, Sheng Wufan quickly took action and pulled Sheng Yunming back.

boom!

Tu Jiu's foot stomped heavily on the ground, causing the earth to crack.

If Sheng Wufan hadn't pulled Sheng Yunming back in time, he would have been trampled to death long ago.