This kind of large-scale master death has been recorded at least a billion years ago.

The battle to expel the elves seemed to be even more tragic than this one, but it was a billion years ago after all.

A farther one may be traced back to three billion years ago, when the god of death, Kolatu, one of the twelve main gods of the underworld, led tens of billions of underworld tribes to attack the Xuan Realm, killing nearly a thousand True Xuan Realm powerhouses and exterminating nearly 10,000 clans, which directly led to a great injury to the Xuan Realm's vitality.

What is infuriating is that after the elves snatched the Caixia Orb, which was said to hide the opportunity for sanctification, they fled straight into the deepest part of the holy ruins, and it was very likely that they would escape from the Xuan Realm.

How does this work?

With the catastrophe looming at hand, how could it be possible to watch the opportunity for sanctification slip away from your eyes?

Once these elves escape into the Nether Realm and then close the passage, according to the current situation of the Xuan Realm, except for those half-step saints who are high in the Nine Palaces and One Hall, I am afraid that no one will have a chance.

So under the anger, more strong people began to resist the danger of turmoil in the holy ruins, and quickly approached the center of the holy ruins.

And recently, there was news that the palace master of the Heavenly Void Holy Palace, the half-step saint Xin Yuanzi, had cast a great magical power to descend on the holy ruins, and the purpose was naturally to become a saint.

Soon news came that the palace master of the Heavenly Brahma Sacred Palace, who was also a half-step saint, had also entered the holy ruins, and threatened to crush all the elves to avenge the dead elders of the palace.

All of a sudden, these two events were even more exciting for everyone.

Because of the Heavenly Brahma Sacred Palace, it is said that the elders of the True Xuan Realm are dead, and only the Great Elder and the Second Elder are left.

And the Heavenly Void Holy Palace was similar, it was almost served by the elves in a pot, only five escaped, and everyone was injured, two of them had a complete collapse of the direct battle body, and only the battle spirit remained.

In two months, Yang Ling had not returned to the location of the passage in the center of the holy ruins.

At this time, they were blocked in the middle of the road by two peerless masters.

Xin Yuanzi, the palace master of the Heavenly Void Holy Palace.

The Heavenly Brahma Sacred Palace, the palace master of the Holy Brahman.

The two of them showed a thousand-kilometer-high battle spirit, blocking Yang Ling and the team in the middle.

"Second brother, what should we do? These two bastards don't seem to plan to let us go back alive?" Dou Yuntao said through gritted teeth.

"How many eighth-level scrolls do we still have?" Yang Ling asked Ding Cong.

"Six! There is also a space-time meteorite super forbidden spell, well, it should be considered two!" Ding Cong replied.

"What should be counted as two, how many are they?" Dou Yuntao asked suspiciously.

"Counting the hadron is two!"

"Damn!" Yu Qiang instantly took a few steps back with a pale face.

"Don't be excited, you must be the last resort, my brothers can't stand it anymore before they throw you out and blow yourself up!" Ding Cong patted Yu Qiang's shoulder and comforted him.

"All the eighth-level scrolls are in your hands, and once you decide to use them, you don't need to keep your hands, and you can smash them all in one go. Yang Ling commanded.

"Okay~" Ding Cong nodded in agreement.

"I didn't expect it to be the remnants of the elf clan, it seems that this time I have to completely kill them in order to avenge the dozens of elders who died in my Holy Palace!"

The whole body of the beetle is like a golden cast, emitting a blazing golden light, like a golden sun hanging in the void, in the violently burning rune flames, the time and space melt and fall down drop by drop, and the black ripples continue to ripple in the void.

"Daoyou is right, before the catastrophe, the elven clan used magic to kill a Taixuan Elder of my Heavenly Void Holy Palace, causing the Xuan Realm to lose an Optimus Giant Pillar, can such a big feud not be avenged?" Xin Yuanzi stood on top of a cyan demon Jiao's head, his silver beard was constantly fluttering, but his ruddy and tender little face showed a touch of deep murderous intent, which looked extremely weird.

This demon Jiao is the body of Xin Yuanzi, he was originally a native of the Xuan Realm, belonging to the branch of the Warcraft clan, but he does not know magic, so his status in the Xuan Realm is also relatively low, and he has been excluded by the magic race led by the elf race, and later these unpopular natives of the Spirit World and some masters of the hybrid race formed the Tianxu Palace, and the strength and power slowly expanded, and slowly became one of the nine holy palaces like the Heavenly Spirit Sacred Palace.

Among the Nine Great Sacred Palaces, the Heavenly Void Sacred Palace is the most special, and the races included are also strange, and a few genius-like characters will pop up from time to time among these chaotic hybrid races, and the cultivation and evolution speed is staggering, so the strength is also very strong.

At this time, the two of them hurried and finally caught up with Yang Ling and the others, but the two of them were palace masters and both half-saints, so they naturally couldn't pull off their skins and fight first to argue about ownership, so they could only fight first.

Yang Ling's face twitched, and his contempt for the two of them increased a little more.

Even if you bully the small with the big and bully the weak with the strong, you can still push the sins of a billion years ago onto your own people, and the shameless level is simply impossible to express in words, and you can only say that it is shameless.

"Since Xin Daoyou also thinks that my words are good, then naturally the old man will do it first, and by the way, he can also help you avenge the revenge of the year!"

"Hehe, of course you have to do this kind of thing yourself, I want the entire Xuan Realm to know that the people who kill my Heavenly Void Palace can't escape even if they are a billion years or tens of billions of years......"

"Fellow Daoist, this is going to rob me!"

"No, I'm just talking about things......"

Xin Yuanzi and Shengfanzi released a terrifying aura to imprison time and space, and then began to argue about which one should start first.

"Don't argue with the two of you, let's go to the Netherworld to fight after today!" Yang Ling couldn't help but jump out, and a black statue appeared behind him at the same time, and the white light on the statue's body flickered, slowly condensing into a looming illusory light door.

"Holy Gate?" Xin Yuanzi and Saint Fanzi couldn't help but exclaim almost at the same time.

"Yes, the Holy Gate is on me, aren't you two here for this thing? Let's do it together, if I win, I will naturally get the opportunity to become holy, and if I can't fight, I don't have to think about it. ”

"Hehe~"

"Haha~"

Xin Yuanzi and Shengfanzi glanced at each other, and then couldn't help but laugh at the same time.

"In that case, it's up to the two of us to create each other!"

Xin Yuanzi took the lead in making a move, and the ink Jiao under his feet roared down, and Saint Fanzi was naturally not far behind, and the huge scarab rushed towards Yang Ling almost at the same time.

"Roar~~"

A burst of cyan light suddenly burst out on Yang Ling's body, and his body suddenly swelled to the size of hundreds of kilometers, and at the same time, pieces of dense cyan dragon scales continued to emerge, slowly turning into a bronze armor, with a cyan dragon spear stuck in his back, and a green dragon with teeth and claws hovering over his body and roaring and roaring, looking majestic and extraordinary.

This was the first time that after fusing the statue, with the support of the power of order, Yang Ling was able to fully display the true dragon combat technique inherited by the Longxi Holy Monarch.