"Boom!"

When the two sides collided, a huge amount of energy swayed.

A look of astonishment appeared on the face of Emperor Wanjie.

The two retreated in unison.

Then, look at Shi Dijundao that day.

"Are you heartless, for the sake of a mere emperor, you are actually my enemy.

Could it be that my Spiritual Race of Myriad Tribulations is inferior to a human race! "

There was anger in his voice.

However, just after the voice of Emperor Wanjie fell.

That day, Emperor Shi said.

"Hehe, Emperor Wanjie, you probably don't know yet.

Do you know who led the saint to go to my Tianshi clan to kill?

It is your grandson, the current emperor! "

The voice sounded, and the mouth of the Myriad Tribulations Spirit Clan that had been opened was instantly closed.

There was an unbelievable look in his eyes.

chapter 98

"How come, how can a saint appear in the human race!"

The Emperor Wanjie exclaimed.

But that day, Shi Dijun Senran's voice came out at this time.

"If it wasn't for your Myriad Tribulations Spirit Clan, why did you descend from a dignified hundred-strong clan to what it is now.

It's because you don't know the times.

Do you think it's really because of my Tianshi clan's mutiny! "

After the sound, the divine light condensed on the palm again, and smashed towards the Emperor of Ten Thousand Tribulations.

At this time, Emperor Tianshi wanted to show off in front of Xia Fan.

Because only in this way can you explain your usefulness.

In the future, it will not be destroyed.

And how the Emperor of Ten Thousand Tribulations, who was in a panic, could block such an attack.

At this time, under the attack of Emperor Tianshi, they were losing ground.

The horror in his eyes could hardly be concealed.

At the bottom, the attacks of those titled legions in Daxia became more and more swift.

They are pushing horizontally, looking down at them.

An elder of the Spiritual Race of Myriad Tribulations rose into the sky like an angry vajra at this time.

Want to kill Xia Fan.

However, it didn't wait for him to get close.

"kill!"

Pei Yuanqing roared.

The giant hammer in the palm swept away.

Everywhere he passed, the space was shaken.

"Boom!"

The elder was directly killed.

The blood mist spread out at this time, causing the pupils of the surrounding Myriad Tribulations Spiritual Race to shrink their pupils involuntarily.

This elder, in the Myriad Tribulations Spirit Clan, has a very high status.

Now they are being killed.

This makes the surrounding clansmen, how can they not be afraid.

However, Daxia's masters have no intention of stopping the attack at all, they have been killing.

And in Xia Fan's mind, the system sound even sounded at this moment.

"Ding, congratulations to the host, Pei Yuanqing has obtained military merit, and his strength has been improved to the fifth level of the Zhongtian realm!"

"Ding, congratulations to the host, Yang Lin has obtained military merit, and his strength has been improved to the fourth level of Zhongtian Realm!"

"Ding, congratulations to the host, Huang Zhong has obtained military merit, and his strength has been improved to the fourth level of Zhongtian Realm!"

......

After the sound of the voice, the cultivation of the Daxia generals kept improving.

In the battlefield, blazing beams of light rose up, with energy crisscrossing them.

It made the people of the Myriad Tribulations Spiritual Race even more desperate.

After all, his opponent, the stronger he fights, is naturally shocking.

However, Xia Fan will not show mercy.

In his eyes, a cold light flashed.

Those people of the Myriad Tribulations Spirit Race are almost completely desperate at this time.

Originally, he didn't put the human race in his eyes at all.

But only now has I discovered that the opponent's strength is actually so powerful.

He seemed a little ridiculous.

Really sit in and watch the sky.

However, what is most frightening now is the Emperor of Ten Thousand Tribulations.

His own people were killed without the strength to fight back.

He was forced by Shi Dijun that day, and he couldn't move at all.

Such a scene almost made his heart break.

At this time, looking at Tianshi Emperor Jundao.

"What kind of benefits can that evil seed give you that makes you so determined.

If I die, will it be good for you? "

There was a hint of despair in his voice.

"Jie Jie, the war of ten thousand races has begun, you don't cherish this grandson of the emperor, I have to follow in his footsteps!"

After the voice fell, the palm prints spread out instantly.

"boom!"

The figure of Emperor Wanjie was directly smashed and flew out.

The horrified look in his eyes could hardly be concealed at this time.

And right now.

That Jin Yiwei and Dongchang's masters shot at this moment.

The chains flew out and ran through the space.

"Whoa!"

In an instant, it was the pipa bone that ran through the emperor of the ten thousand eons.

Blood flowed out.

The whole person looked miserable.

Then, he was dragged to Xia Fan's side.

Seeing the appearance of the other party, the old emperor of Xia, who was standing beside him, showed a bit of melancholy and complexity in his eyes.

How powerful was the Myriad Tribulations Spirit Race.

Dazzling like the big sun in the sky, people dare not approach.

But now, it is so embarrassing.

And all of this is because of his son.

"Xia Fan, for your mother's sake, give me a way of life for the Myriad Tribulations Spirit Clan!"

In the voice of Emperor Wanjie, there is a bit of pleading color.

At this time, he has no other luxury.

However, after hearing the voice, the killing intent in Xia Fan's eyes became more and more intense at this time.

said coldly.

"How dare you say my mother.

Where is she now! "

When the voice sounded, there was a bit of killing intent.

Just after Xia Fan's voice fell.

Perhaps it was to match the anger in his heart.

The battle in the field is also coming to an end at this time.

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