Dragon God Supreme

The Wood Soul tribe was destroyed, and the Ice Soul tribe and the Water Soul tribe immediately sent people to the Wood Soul tribe.

The Ice Soul Race and the Water Soul Race are extremely sensitive to breath.

This time, Bing Ruqing was really angry.

The same qi, connected branch of the seven tribes, but now someone secretly destroys the wood soul tribe. This is hitting the face of the seven tribes, beating him on the cold and merciless face.

For the most seven tribes, it is simply extraordinary shame and humiliation!

It didn’t take long for the people sent out to return.

“reporting to patriarch, it has been found out!” a powerhouse of the Ice Soul Race said respectfully.

“Say!” Bing ruthlessly gloomy old face.

“The wood spirits sensed the breath of Saint Sovereign Formation. They must have used Saint Sovereign Formation to cover the wood spirits, as well as the breath of Saint Elder You, Mu Jue Elder, and the dragon Divine Race.” The ice soul powerhouse respectfully reports.

“You mean the dragon Divine Race, Saint Sovereign family, Immortal Temple, Xuanding Holy Sect and Shengdao Pavilion together?” Bing ruthlessly roared, his anger was thunderous, and his palm The theme shattered, and the extremely terrifying imposing manner was rolled up wildly.

“Impossible! Impossible! Unforgivable!” Fire Abyss furious, gnashing teeth, every word contains overflowing heaven and murderous aura!

“Too much to bully the less! These bastards!” Jin Netherworld River gritted his teeth and roared, and was instantly blown up.

“grandfather, this must be Feng Wuchen’s work!” Bing Xueer was very affirmed.

“This Feng Wuchen is simply regardless of the law and of natural morality! It doesn’t put our seven races in the eyes at all!” Shui Changkong said angrily.

“reporting to ice patriarch, in the wood soul clan, we did not sense the breath of wood patriarch or Qianhan Elder, they are very likely to be lured the tiger away from the mountain.” The clansman respectfully reported.

“Old Mu’s strength is not weak, no one can kill Old Mu except the holy shadow and the others!” Shui Changkong clenched his fist tightly, and insisted that the holy shadow did it.

“Feng Wuchen! Very good! Very good!” Bing Ruqing’s old face has become maddened, the internal organs are tumbling violently, and the monstrous murderous aura and terrifying pressure shocked the great hall and everyone’s face deathly pale , Unable to breathe.

“Ice grandfather, Feng Wuchen is declaring war on us! Give an order! Destroy the Dragon God Palace!” Feng Jitian couldn’t bear it.

“This is the shame of our seven races!” Lei Zhong gritted his teeth and said angrily: “Dragon God Palace must be eliminated! Any forces and people related to Dragon God Palace must die!”

“Xue’er, Ling Tian, ​​you immediately go to the Dragon God Palace and catch Feng Wuchen alive.” Bing ruthlessly ordered, with an unquestionable imposing manner.

“Yes!” Bing Xueer said respectfully and immediately exited the great hall and hurried to the Dragon God Palace.

But they are very puzzled, why not destroy the Dragon God Palace directly?

But no one dares to ask, dare not question.

“Follow this seat to the Saint Sovereign clan!” Bing said ruthlessly and gloomily. The silhouette immediately disappeared, and Fire Abyss and the Golden Netherworld River patriarch followed.

The destruction of the Wood Soul Clan, and the death of Mu Qianhe and Mu Qianhan are absolutely inseparable from the Saint Sovereign Clan.

Even if it has nothing to do with them, Bing Ruthless will destroy them all this time.

Even if they would suffer serious damage to the six races, they would not hesitate.

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The Saint Sovereign family is great hall.

“Saint Sovereign patriarch, the wood soul clan is destroyed, Bing Ruthless, they will never let go, can you think of a countermeasure?” Gai Jun asked solemnly.

Xiaoyaojie’s eyes flashed with worry, frowning and said: “With the abilities of the Ice Soul Race and the Water Soul Race, as long as you go to the Wood Soul Race to check, you can know that we did it and wiped out the Wood Soul Race. For Bing Ruoqing, it is extraordinary shame and humiliation. This battle is unavoidable.”

“With our current strength, even if the Wood Soul tribe is destroyed, it will be difficult to compete with them.” Xuan Mu solemnly said. .

Shengyou nodded, Sen coldly said: “Our strength is indeed not enough to contend with the Seven Clan, but we are not easy to bully. If we want to destroy us, the Seven Clan will inevitably make the Seven Clan strength great injury!”

Shengying’s old face frowned, obviously also quite worried.

But this is the end, they have no choice.

“Paragon is not a reckless person. To destroy the Wood Soul Race should be more than just revenge for Mrs. Paragon. Even if you don’t say anything else, this alone will destroy the Wood Soul Race. “Shengying solemnly said.

Holy Elder You glanced at the holy shadow and said: “patriarch, do you mean that Paragon has a way?”

Holy shadow shook his head slightly and said: “Neither Okay.”

With a light sigh, the holy shadow continued: “Divine Race, the holy world dragon, don’t know if there is going to be a war with the heavenly demon clan. Someone from the Seven Clan has already headed to the holy world. This is an excellent opportunity for them. There will not be a second chance of this kind.”

“If Paragon doesn’t know about this, wouldn’t it be…” Mu Jue suddenly remembered , The old face changed suddenly.

If Feng Wuchen’s greatest reliance is the Divine Race, it would be a mistake.

Divine Race is preparing for the battle, and there is no time to take care of the God World Dragon God Palace.

In other words, they are fighting alone this time without strong backup.

For a while, the great hall spreads a heavy breath, and everyone’s faces are full of dignity and worry.

In this battle, their odds of winning are almost zero.

“Muqianhe and Muqianhe really died in the Saint Sovereign clan!”

“You are so bold!”

At this time, An extremely low roar resounded through the Saint Sovereign palace.

The Saint Sovereign clan is covered by the terrifying spirit of overlooking the common people, as if above everything else.

The monstrous anger, overflowing heaven murderous aura, are just like the essence, ruthlessly suppressing the Saint Sovereign clan everyone, the weak cultivation base is directly vomiting blood.

“Come!” Shengying’s old eyes flashed.

“Bing Ruthless!” The old faces of Xuanmu’s people changed drastically.

In the next second, the holy shadow waited for the powerhouse in the great hall and flashed out immediately.

They didn’t expect Bing Ruthless to come so fast!

“Holy Shadow, you dare to destroy the Wood Spirit Race, then prepare to bear the anger of the Seven Races!” Bing ruthlessly roared, like a thunderbolt roar, breathtaking.

Shengying frowned deeply and did not speak.

The war is unavoidable, it is useless to say more.

Fire Abyss, the Golden Netherworld River, the water, the sky, the thunder cloud, the wind and the sky, the five patriarchs and the patriarch veterans are all here.

The lineup is terrifying to the extreme.

solemn killing aura, flooding the entire Saint Sovereign clan.

“Holy Shadow, today is your death date!” Fire Abyss growled gloomily.

“Where’s the Emperor pupil? Let him get out, I have to kill him today!” Shui Changkong angrily roared: “Imperial pupil! There is a kind of get out! I must take you off today! Take your bloodline from the emperor soul race!”

The seven races dare to be so powerful and arrogant, and they obviously already know what’s happening in the holy world.

“Do it! execute without any mercy!” Bing gave an order with a ruthless roar.

The vengeance of the Wood Soul Race must be reported!

To report, you must destroy Saint Sovereign’s Four Great Influences.

“Go all out! Fight to the death!” Sacred Shadow knows that there is no way to avoid the battle, and can only fight to the death!

The monstrous cold murderous aura, like a flood, swept out with a mountain cry out and sea howl power.

The war is about to start!