"Ancestor!"

When Meng Anchi and Meng Yixuan heard this, they were all indescribable surprises.

With such coercion, who else could the four people with such coercion be besides the four God Emperor Ancestors?

The four Ice Clan God Emperors of Yang Yan, Yongfeng, Xinghai, and Dongao had already learned of Meng Haoge's conspiracy, and at this moment, they were angry and rushed to the crown, ignoring the twelve Heavenly Lock Dragon Arrays at all, and without any scruples, they directly broke into the formation.

They are not afraid of being trapped.

One God Emperor may not be able to do anything about the Twelve Heavenly Lock Dragon Arrays, but the four God Emperors joining forces can completely break it.

"Please ask the Ancestor to clean up the portal!"

Meng Anchi and Meng Yixuan knelt on the ground and begged for their lives.

They laughed at Meng Haoge for being too young, thinking that they were inciting the elders of the twelve clans, that they had laid out the twelve Heavenly Lock Dragon Arrays, that they had stolen the Ziyan Divine Sword, and that they would be able to dominate the situation with the atavistic bloodline.

Naïve, too naïve!

As long as the four God Emperor Ancestors are not dealt with, any planning and layout is just empty talk.

Any God Emperor made a move, and it was definitely not something that Meng Haoge could resist.

Even if he had the Ziyan Divine Sword, even if he could exert a quarter of the power of the Ziyan Divine Sword, in front of the God Emperor, it would still not be enough.

"Meng Haoge, in vain we value you so much, your father's affairs have not been implicated in you, you actually did such a rebellious thing?"

The Yongfeng Divine Emperor was the first to stand up, his eyes were cold and angry, the power of the Divine Emperor was already brewing, ready to kill Meng Haoge at any time.

But he still has a thought, hoping that Meng Haoge can repent.

Meng Haoge's talent, as well as the atavistic bloodline, really made him cherish his talents.

Meng Haoge was still calm in the face of the Yongfeng Divine Emperor who was full of anger and killing intent, and sighed lightly: "Ancestor, it stands to reason that you should support me, why do you want to kill me?"

"Support you?" Yongfeng Divine Emperor sneered, "Are you dreaming?"

"Isn't it?" Meng Haoge said lightly, "In the eyes of the four of you, the interests of the Ice Clan should outweigh everything, right?

"Now, I have the atavistic bloodline, I can control the Ziyan Divine Sword, I can lead the Ice Clan to go further, and my value is higher than that of Meng'an Pool, you should all support me!"

"Fart!" Yongfeng Divine Emperor's eyes flashed with murderous intent and said, "The old man does not deny that you are a talent, but there is a bottom line in everything, and your behavior is already intolerable." If you don't repent, you will bear the consequences!"

When Meng Haoge heard this, he raised his eyebrows slightly, and smiled frivolously: "You want to kill me?" I'm afraid it's not that simple!"

"Look for death!"

The Yongfeng Divine Emperor was originally short-tempered, but at this moment, he was completely enraged, and raised his palm and turned into a terrifying big hand, covering the sky and the sun, as if he wanted to shoot Meng Haoge and the entire Ice Hall into nothingness.

Seeing this, Meng Haoge's expression was not the slightest fear, but the corners of his mouth hooked a trace of arc.

Eerie arcs!

Meng Anchi had been staring at Meng Haoge, and suddenly seemed to realize something, his expression changed suddenly, and he shouted: "Yongfeng Ancestor, be careful of Yang Yan......"

But it's too late, it's too soon.

Peng!

With a sudden blow, the Yongfeng Divine Emperor was attacked in the back, and without any defense, the body of the Divine Emperor was also pierced in an instant.

Cultivation has reached the level of the God Emperor, although it is not so easy to die. But this blow also caused the Yongfeng Divine Emperor to lose his combat power on the spot and lay on the ground miserably.

"Yang Yan, you ......"

Yongfeng was so angry that he spat out a few mouthfuls of blood, and the ground lying on his stomach was already infected with his emperor's blood.

But the pain of physical injury is far less than the pain of heart pain.

He just never dreamed that the Yang Yan God Emperor would sneak attack him.

"How can this be ......"

Meng'an Chi, Meng Yixuan, the Lord of the Six Veins, and the Emperor of the Four Veins were all stunned and couldn't believe it.

The elders of the twelve clans are just that, and the ancestors of the God Emperor are all on Meng Haoge's side?

Ice Clan, is it really going to change the sky?

"I should have thought of it!"

Meng Anchi blamed himself very much.

Yang Yan Ancestor sent a message to him and asked him to come to the Ice Palace, and then the people of the Six Veins received a fake message from others and came to the Ice Hall together.

Everyone, all of them were caught in the net.

As long as you think about it a little, the Yang Yan God Emperor who was the first to be summoned to him definitely has a problem.

It's just that all his anger just now was directed at Meng Haoge, and he was really unwilling to doubt the ancestor subconsciously, which caused his reaction to be half a beat slower.

"Yang Yan, what are you doing?"

The Dongao God Emperor and the Xinghai God Emperor were also stunned for a while, and after reacting, they immediately glared angrily and questioned the Yang Yan God Emperor.

But at this moment, two strange auras that were not weaker than them suddenly appeared, and they emerged from the ground like a trick.

"Bundle the gods!"

A golden rope was sacrificed by the two weird god emperors together, and it was firmly wrapped on the Dongao God Emperor and the Xinghai God Emperor.

"It's ......"

"Oh no, I can't use my strength, my strength is suppressed!"

The Dongao God Emperor and the Xinghai God Emperor were shocked, and the Divine Rope restrained their actions and suppressed their Divine Emperor power, leaving them without the slightest possibility of resistance.

"Tsk, the bundle of gods is a divine object given by the Dao Lord himself, and the God Emperor will never be able to escape from it, so accept your fate!"

"Demons?" Dong Ao God Emperor and Xinghai God Emperor were shocked and angry, "You are already lurking here?"

"Naturally, the biggest effect of the Twelve Heavenly Lock Dragon Array is actually to give the two of us a chance to hide and wait for a single blow!" the two Demon Emperors laughed, "This is a good idea that Yang Yan came up with, it's just amazing!"

"Haha, if you want to take down the Ice Clan, you three God Emperors are the trickiest one. Although we really have to fight hard, the probability of us winning is still very high, but it is undoubtedly the best result to be able to solve it easily without loss like now!"

In this battle, the Ice Clan lost without any suspense.

The Yongfeng Divine Emperor was attacked and seriously injured directly.

Before the Dongao God Emperor and the Xinghai God Emperor could make a move, they were restrained by the Binding God Rope and did not play any role.

Without much effort, the three major god emperors were defeated, and the situation could no longer be reversed.

......

Ancestral Realm, the second layer of space.

The dream is still watching the battle, staring intently at the scene in absolute space.

Compared to ten days ago, her expression has calmed down a lot.

Because, numb.

God knows, this shocking sword duel that lasted for more than ten days had a big impact on her heart.

Her three views, beliefs, and cognitions have been subverted, collapsed, and fragmented again and again in the past ten days.

"Extreme!"

"Undefeated!"

"Detachment!"

In the absolute space, Xiao Chen's expression was wild, and he repeatedly swung the same sword intent, fighting with the soul of the ancestor again and again.

And every time he fights, although he is victorious or defeated, he clearly feels that Xiao Chen is constantly surpassing himself, constantly creating new fields, and constantly sublimating his sword intent.

Within ten days, Xiao Chen surpassed himself at least hundreds of times.

On the other hand, the Ancestral Soul of the Sword Form was constantly passively responding to Xiao Chen's detached sword intent, constantly trembling, and the ice crystals on the sword body began to fall off, as if on the verge of collapse.

"It's just a stab at him, so he won't be tortured so repeatedly, right?"

Dream muttered to herself.

At this moment, she actually had some sympathy for the soul of the ancestor.