The feud between the alien race and the human race has lasted for tens of thousands of years.

The relatives and friends who died at the hands of both sides are innumerable, and they have long been out of the ordinary, and they are by no means something that words and benevolence can resolve.

At this moment, the strongest emperor of the alien spirit clan is besieged here, how can the ancient saint of the Famous Master Hall let go of the opportunity!

"Zhang Hongtian, what about you?"

Seeing that these people were also going to besiege him, Emperor Chen Yong was not surprised, and looked at it again.

"My Zhang family and the alien spirit clan, there are no less than 100 battles, my father, grandfather, great-grandfather, generations of ancestors, died in your hands, countless! Your hands are stained with the blood of my Zhang family...... This is revenge, not a fair duel, even if Master Confucius knows, he will never blame!"

The long sword jumped out of his waist, and Zhang Hongtian looked at the figure in front of him, with great righteousness in his eyes.

The division is famous, and if a famous teacher wants to fight, he must give the most suitable reason, so that he can move forward bravely and not retreat.

"Hongtian Ancestor ......"

Seeing that he was about to make a move, Zhang Xuan couldn't help but speak.

With so many people besieging and a star map around, I'm afraid that Emperor Chenyong will really be good this time.

Although he didn't have any good feelings for the alien people, the vultures ...... has been following by his side, before and after the saddle, and being besieged by so many people at the moment, he still can't accept it.

"Alien people, don't deserve sympathy!"

Knowing what he wanted to say, Zhang Hongtian waved his hand.

After years of war, the two races have long been unable to coexist.

Without this First Emperor, the Alien Race would definitely become a mess and would no longer be able to fight against humans.

In this way, it is equivalent to solving the big trouble of many years!

Because of this, the hundreds of schools of thought did not hesitate to use so many ancient saints to come, and even snatched the Spring and Autumn Ceremony, ranking second.

"Very well, what about you guys?"

Seeing that the three forces had joined forces, all joined forces, Emperor Chen Yong once again looked at the holy beasts not far away.

"We don't help each other, and we don't want to get involved...... I just want to get the Spring and Autumn Ceremony!" Venerable Bai said.

"If you don't help each other, then please step back, otherwise, your fists and feet have no eyes, stay in the battle circle, and no one can guarantee that you will not be killed......"

With a cold smile, the long knife in Emperor Chen Yong's hand shook, and he made a whimpering sound, no longer talking nonsense, his eyebrows were raised, and the breath on his body suddenly emanated, giving people a feeling of being like an abyss and a sea.

Disguised as a vulture, using the power that can only be used by famous teachers, at this moment, restoring the deity and using the killing true qi of the alien spirit clan, the combat power has more than doubled in an instant.

"Do it!"

Seeing his aura, he was about to accumulate to the peak, knowing that if he didn't make a move, it would be even more difficult to kill, the Fang Tian painting halberd in Yan Qing's ancient sage's hand shook and shot in the air.

"Go!"

The ghost claws of the desire cut through the space.

The attacks of the two super masters turned into two rays of light, one black and one white, stabbing like meteors.

"Good time!"

After recovering the deity, Emperor Chen Yong roared, and the sound was like a sudden explosion of thunder, and at the same time, the long knife in his hand slashed straight forward.

Shhh

In the space where the Star Diagram was imprisoned, a pitch-black crack appeared, and the sword and the two major attacks collided, and Fang Tian drew halberds and ghost claws, like baseballs that had been pumped away, flying upside down.

Emperor Chen Yong stepped forward, his power rolled, the sea of clouds boiled, and under the swing of the long knife, the attacks of the other ancient saints were blocked out, and he stepped forward again, and slashed down at Yan Qing's head.

This time, the power blocked the void, and even if Yan Qing Ancient Saint reached the realm of blood rebirth, he would not be able to dodge.

Airplanes!

Just when this strongest person of the hundred schools of the princes saw that he was about to be killed, a sword light broke through the limitations of time and space and appeared in front of him, if he didn't resist, even if he could kill Yan Qing Gusheng, he would definitely be seriously injured.

Emperor Chen Yong raised his sword.

Ding Ding Ding Ding!

The sound of sword rain was endless, and Zhang Hongtian walked step by step, like a sword immortal.

Seeing such a battle, Zhang Xuan swallowed his saliva.

is worthy of being the super-strong man at the peak of the mainland, every move has a law, he is fortunate to stay away from the battle circle, otherwise, he would have been torn into powder long ago, and there would be no scum left.

This Emperor Chenyong is powerful to the limit, and despite being besieged by so many people, he is still calm and calm, without the slightest panic.

Boom!

The battle became more and more exciting, and suddenly, there was a muffled grunt, and immediately, a figure fell from the sky.

An ancient saint has fallen!

"It's the alien spirit people of the realm of the first princes......"

Seeing the corpse, Zhang Xuan recognized that it was a subordinate of the old ghost, who had the strength of the second level of the ancient saint realm.

"It's good stuff......"

Knowing that this level of corpse was unavoidable, Zhang Hang came to him, and the dragon bone spear rushed over and slammed it.

Hula!

Put away the storage ring.

Rumble!

As soon as he took away this corpse, another ancient saint of the hundred schools of thought fell down.

Not only did the alien people die, but the strong people of the hundreds of schools also began to fall.

This is followed by the Hall of Famous Teachers.

The corpses of the alien spirit clan can be collected, and the hundred schools of thought and the famous teachers do not move.

After all, he is a famous teacher.

However, the corpse could not be collected, and during the battle, the blood of the ancient saint was swayed, so that he took a lot.

As the battle became more and more motivated, more and more ancient saints died.

In less than ten minutes, less than half of the more than twenty ancient saints remained.

However, at this moment, Emperor Chenyong was already scarred, and his injuries were not light.

Yan Qing Gusheng and Zhang Hongtian were also covered with hideous wounds, panting heavily, and they were not having a good time.

On the contrary, it is an old ghost, and the injury is the lightest.

It's not that he is strong, but he is more cunning, and the frontal attack was borne by the two in front of him.

"It is worthy of being the first emperor of the alien spirit clan, I didn't expect so many of us to unite and lose so much......" Looking at Emperor Chenyong in front of him again, Zhang Hongtian said with admiration.

I thought I was already on top of the world, but I didn't expect so many people to unite and be killed so much.

"You're not weak, but you're ...... It's just that with this kind of strength, if you want to kill me today, I'm afraid you won't be able to do it......"

Standing with a knife, Emperor Chenyong's pride is undiminished.

"Even if I die today, I will pull you to ...... with me" Zhang Hongtian gritted his teeth.

"Then try ......"

Emperor Chen Yong sneered, and was about to continue, when he suddenly felt that the space trapped by the star map kept shaking.

Thundered!

Heaven and earth seemed to be torn apart, and a white light, shining through the star map, slowly emerged.

The light shrouded Luo Ruoxi, who was refining the Spring and Autumn Ceremony.

"Succeeded......"

Emperor Chenyong's eyes lit up.

He left the square before, prepared for a long time, and it was this thing that was prepared, and when he saw success, he could no longer contain his excitement.

Shhh

The light of the altar shone on Luo Ruoxi, and she had already reached the power of the ancient saint, as if she had opened the seal again, becoming even more majestic and huge.

Under such a shrouded power, the Spring and Autumn Ceremony could no longer resist it, and it was completely refined in an instant.

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