Son-in-law, God-Emperor

Outside the Xingluo Pavilion clan protection formation.

"Damn it, fight them!" the third ancestor of Xingluo Pavilion said angrily, and the blood gushed out from his body, turning into a huge bloody mouth, swallowing up the three powerful men of the Ten Thousand Thousand Realm of the hostile forces, and then he shouted violently and used Use all your remaining strength to die together with these three people!

"boom"

"Boom"

The terrifying air waves shook the star field, making countless nearby galaxies tremble, and the blood of the powerful people in the realm of all things sprayed all over the sky.

"The third child!"

"Third brother!!"

"..."

The other ancestors of Xingluo Pavilion roared. They knew very well that the third ancestor of Butian Pavilion had led the enemy to death, and used his little remaining life to exert the last remaining heat for Xingluo Pavilion!

"kill!"

The other ancestors of Xingluo Pavilion fought hard and fought with all their strength at all costs.

"Damn it, these guys!"

"damn it......"

"..."

The four major divine clans, as well as the Wushen clan, Weiyang clan, ancient barbarian clan and other powerful forces in the Ten Thousand Thousand Realm are angry.

The current situation in Xingluo Pavilion is equivalent to fighting to the death, regardless of life and death, so they can take action regardless of the consequences.

But they can't, they all want to live...

The two sides have been fighting for an hour, and now more than 10 powerful people from the Ten Thousand Thousand Realm have fallen.

Normally, a powerful person in the realm of all things would not die for hundreds or even thousands of years, but now...

"Stop it now and use it up slowly!"

The most powerful person from the First Royal Family said in a deep voice, calling for the others to step aside for the time being.

The other strongest men all understood what this person meant, stopped immediately, then moved back and opened up the battle line.

There is no point in risking one's life with these guys from Xingluo Pavilion. What they want is Xiao Li, and the purpose of wanting Xiao Li is to force Xiao Fan out!

They came here not to really fight to the death, and destroying Xingluo Pavilion would not be beneficial to them.

"What do you want?!" The first ancestor of Xingluo Pavilion was furious. There was a terrifying blood mark on his chest, emitting a dark black light, which was devouring the longevity of the first ancestor of Xingluo Pavilion all the time.

This is a magical method in the realm of all things. Even if he is powerful, it still takes time to resolve his injuries.

"Hand over Xiao Li and we will retreat. From now on, we will have no enmity or enmity with Xingluo Pavilion and will never invade." The most powerful person from the First Royal Family said solemnly.

"Impossible!!" The first ancestor of Xingluo Pavilion was resolute and said in a deep voice: "Unless we all die in battle, you can't even think of hurting anyone in Xingluo Pavilion!"

"Hehehe... Hahaha... Old guys, do you really think your life is tough enough?!" The strongest man from the Silver Moon Clan appeared and sneered.

"Whether it's hard or not, you can try it. We are all old bones and have lived enough... Before we die, we can hold the creatures of your God clan on our backs. It's actually very good." Xingluo Pavilion II Zu appeared and sneered.

"We, Xingluo Pavilion, have been around for hundreds of thousands of years. When have we ever been threatened and thought we were scared?!" the fourth ancestor of Xingluo Pavilion said coldly.

"Fight if you want, because we are afraid of you!"

"..."

The ancestors of Xingluo Pavilion were all filled with rage and roared angrily.

"Hehehe... All we want is Xiao Li. Let's do this. I'll give you some time to think about it. Anyway, we were tired from fighting just now..." The strongest member of the First Royal Family sneered.

In the fight just now, both sides had fallen strong men from the realm of all things, but none of the strong men from the God Clan died!

Among the monks of the same level, the strong ones from the God Clan will definitely suppress the strong ones from other races!

"Damn it, don't think about it, we won't hand over Xiao Li!" the first ancestor of Xingluo Pavilion said angrily, his eyes were deep, and he could see the deeper meaning of the other party's move.

The strike is one thing, but the other party’s intention is to consume!

Xingluo Pavilion's clan-protecting formation needs to be maintained at all times, but the other party does not...

They all have injuries and need time to recover.

And the opponent has many people, so whether to fight or not is in the opponent's hands...

If time drags on, Xingluo Pavilion will surely collapse!

In the end, unless Xingluo Pavilion compromises and hands over Xiao Li, defeat is only a matter of time!

"Hahaha... We are not willing to fight hard and give you a chance. If you don't cherish it, then continue to fight bloody battles. I think you also know the result after you all die." The strongest of the First Royal Clan. The reporter sneered.

After hearing this, the ancestors of Xingluo Pavilion remained silent, and their faces were extremely ugly.

The most powerful people from the four major divine clans and other forces are not at all the full combat power of their clans.

And Xingluo Pavilion has tried its best!

If they continue to fight, they can indeed drag a few people on their backs to death together.

But what happens after they die? !

What will be the result?

Although Xingluo Pavilion's clan-protecting formation is strong, how long can it block these powerful people from the realm of all things?

This is a despicable multiple choice question!

The people in Xingluo Pavilion have no other choice at all!

"Damn it!!" The first ancestor of Xingluo Pavilion gritted his teeth, his heart filled with anger and unwillingness.

The same was true for the other Xingluo Pavilion ancestors, all of them furious.

"Hahaha...Okay, we'll wait for you to think it over carefully." The strongest man from the Shi Royal Clan sneered.