The majestic holy power of the sea crushed the Qiankun, and thousands of Void Ancestor Realm armies lined up in neat steps, and followed up in a mighty manner.

The evil aura emitted by it is like a tsunami in the sky, and it will engulf the entire city of Shuth.

"What's going on? How could a powerhouse in the Void Ancestor Realm suddenly dispatch a saint and recruit a large army to come?"

The powerhouses of the Xuanhuang Realm in Xiusi City were all stunned.

After the fierce battle at the beginning, both sides are recuperating and accumulating strength, and there has been no confrontation for several days.

And this attack by the powerhouses of the Void Ancestor Realm was extremely unusual, both in terms of momentum and numbers, it was far ahead of the previous few times.

With saints leading the team and countless kings accompanying them, such a battle is enough to threaten the ten holy cities.

Sou!

A rich purple aura filled the world, and out of it came a noblely dressed and majestic figure.

It was a burly and handsome young man, his pupils were filled with a dazzling light like the sun, and there was an invincible general trend on his body that swept across the four poles and suppressed the Eight Desolations.

The noble purple qi lingered, reflecting him like a child of the world.

"See the Holy Son!"

Seeing this person coming, the powerhouse of Zixiao Holy Land, who was still flustered just now, seemed to have found the backbone of the main heart, and his eyes became fanatical and proud.

This person is none other than the Holy Son of Zixiao - Yan Donglou!

As a super powerhouse ranked tenth on the Xuanhuang Merit List, Yan Donglou not only has the high and profound cultivation of the peak half-saint, but also controls many earth-shattering supernatural means, and the law is added to the body, which can rival the saint.

"Don't panic, and watch this Holy Son retreat!"

Yan Donglou's indifferent opening and fluttering voice were filled with endless majesty and arrogance, which made the world lose color.

As soon as the words fell, his figure turned into a wisp of purple qi, floated by, and appeared in the void outside the city, confronting the army of the Void Ancestor Realm.

"You are the Zixiao Holy Son Yan Donglou?"

The oncoming Void Ancestor Realm Saint opened his eyelids and glanced coldly at Yan Donglou, and a killing intent appeared.

Yan Donglou frowned slightly.

The Void Ancestor Realm Saint in front of him didn't seem to have come to attack Xiusi City, but more like he had come to him desperately, his pupils flashed with a strong ruthless color, as if he had some deep hatred with him, and wanted to devour him alive.

"Hmph, knowing the prestige of this Holy Son, how dare you come to attack and provoke?"

However, Yan Donglou's momentum is not weak at all, and the general trend of arrogance and domineering seems to come from his bones, even in the face of saints, he is just as arrogant.

"It's really arrogant!"

The Void Ancestor Realm Saint sneered and let out a voice containing heavenly might: "A mere half-saint ant, I don't know whether I am alive or dead. ”

Without saying a word, the body of the Void Ancestor Realm Saint suddenly erupted with an incomparably terrifying Holy Dao coercion, and the majestic Holy Power rose like a tsunami, covering the sky and the sun, oppressing the sky.

In the void, the holy light was surging, the lightning was intertwined, and powerful fluctuations erupted, as if the heaven and earth were destroyed.

The next moment, the Void Ancestor Realm Saint slapped towards Yan Donglou with a palm in the air, and behind him, a black divine light crisscrossed him, and a huge purgatory world appeared.

Click!

There was a loud bang, and the world seemed to crack, and a thin palm poked out of it, merging with the palm of the Void Ancestor Realm Saint, becoming deep and dangerous, containing a dead aura that destroyed all life.

At the same time, there were countless black law chains, exuding Dao blood light coming from the sky, winding towards Yan Donglou.

"A saint of the Spirit Clan?"

Yan Donglou's complexion changed, and he instantly mobilized all his holy power and threw a punch.

Bang!

Above the fist, there was a purple lightning eruption, and the law lingered, like a big star falling, colliding with the holy palm of the Void Ancestor Realm Saint, and the heavens and the earth shook in an instant.

"It is worthy of His Royal Highness the Holy Son, and he can actually regret the saint, and he is evenly matched!"

"Of course, our Holy Son His Highness is a super strong person ranked tenth on the Xuanhuang Merit List, and now this Void Ancestor Realm Saint is sent to the door to give His Highness the Holy Son a chance to complete the feat of defying the heavens and swords. ”

Feeling the amazing explosion of holy power fluctuations, many Zixiao Holy Land powerhouses in the city all showed extremely excited looks.

However, the next moment the smiles on their faces froze.

Rumble!

The void suddenly exploded, and the Void Ancestor Realm Saint glowed all over, like a ghost descending, and a palm knife slashed down, directly towards Yan Donglou's head.

Bang!

Yan Donglou's complexion changed slightly, his arms emitted a strong purple light, and he blocked in the air, but a crisp sound came, and his arm was broken, and he was directly draped on his chest by the palm knife, and a mouthful of blood suddenly spurted out of his mouth, and he flew out upside down.

"The Great Sage who has mastered the law!"

Yan Donglou's face was pale, and his eyes were full of disbelief.

"Didn't you say that the Zixiao Holy Land is the strongest in the Ten Thousand Realms, and you want to dominate the heavens, and you, Yan Donglou, can slaughter my Void Ancestor Realm army with a single hand?"

The Void Ancestor Realm Saint said coldly, his tone suddenly aggravated: "It turns out that he is just an arrogant and ignorant waste!"

Under the accent, the heavens and the earth trembled.

Yan Donglou's pupils shrank, and he also felt a great pressure.

At the same time, the other party's words made him inexplicable, and at the same time, he also burst into infinite anger.

The dignified Zixiao Holy Son, the top ten powerhouses on the Xuanhuang merit list, was scolded as a waste, and Yan Donglou, who was proud in his heart, of course couldn't bear it.

"How did I say that?"

However, before Yan Donglou could get angry, the anger of that Void Ancestor Realm Saint came first.

"What?

The Void Ancestor Realm Saint smiled coldly, revealing a contemptuous expression and said, "Where did you go when you attacked the four strongholds of my Void Ancestor Realm in a row and killed the Spirit King at the beginning?"

"What?"

Yan Donglou was stunned.

What does it have to do with attacking the Void Ancestor Realm stronghold and killing the Spirit King of the Imperial Spirit?

"It's not for me to say, it's not for me to do it, you're looking for the wrong person!" Yan Donglou yelled angrily.

"Hmph, do you dare to do it?"

"Waste, die!"

The contempt in the eyes of the Void Ancestor Realm Saint was even stronger, the Imperial Spirit War King actually died and was injured in such a waste, which made him, a saint of the Imperial Spirit Clan, feel extremely humiliated.

Rumble!

The Void Ancestor Realm Saint fell with a punch, and the vast fist mark shook the void, wanting to directly kill Yan Donglou.

Sonorous!

The frightened Yan Donglou couldn't resist it at all.

But the Void Ancestor Realm Saint bombarded his chest with a punch, and there was a sound of gold and iron clashing, sparks shot out, and although Yan Donglou was blasted out, he was extremely embarrassed, but his life was safe.

Boom!

After the robe exploded, Yan Donglou's chest showed a pair of amethyst jade-like armor, exuding a rich holy light, like a divine gold watering King Kong is indestructible and indestructible.

"Defensive Armor?"

"Waste like an ant, even if you have holy armor, you will definitely die. ”

After frowning slightly, the Void Ancestor Realm Saint revealed an even more contemptuous sneer.