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"Can't be killed?"

Xiao Yuanqiu was stunned for a moment.

Moment.

The little ball fell silent.

Don't look at Long Yang, although he repelled the Holy Son of the Qingtian Clan just now, it was also Long Yang's strongest strength, this strongest blow.

Can't kill this person.

If Long Yang wants to kill this person, it is impossible at all!

"Boss, your cultivation has improved!"

As if he had discovered something, the little round ball's eyes lit up.

"Uh-huh!"

Long Yang also nodded.

Cultivation is promoted to the late stage of the ancient king, which is not far from the ancient emperor, if the cultivation can enter the realm of the ancient emperor, then it is considered to be facing the ancient emperor.

Longyang is also not afraid!

"Let's go down first!"

A faint word.

Long Yang took the small round ball and fell from the void.

Inside the city.

"Buzz!"

At this moment, the ancient city is extremely quiet, and countless eyes are gathered on Long Yang's body at this moment, looking at Long Yang, everyone's eyes are extremely respectful.

"We won!"

"...... Uproar"

In a moment, the whole city was in an uproar, and one by one the figures looked at Long Yang with excited expressions, and Long Chen and the others also walked towards Long Yang at this moment.

"Uncle Longyang!"

A group of people respectfully saluted to Longyang.

"No need to be polite!"

Long Yang waved his hand slightly at everyone.

Moment.

Long Yang sat down cross-legged.

And as Long Yang sat down, the people around him hurriedly guarded Long Yang's side.

"Buzz!"

The exercises work.

Long Yang entered the cultivation.

Long Yang's body.

The black hole is already a big circle at the moment, and a strong suction force comes from the black hole, and the black hole seems to be able to swallow everything, which is very terrifying!

And in Long Yang's body.

The power of wantonness.

It is also several times stronger.

The peak of the late stage of the ancient king, the current Longyang, in the entire chaos, is enough to be called a strong man, if he enters the ancient emperor.

That's already a powerhouse at the pinnacle!

In the chaos.

Gu Zun is not out.

That ancient emperor is the strongest existence.

A meal of practice.

It lasted three days.

Feeling the subtlety of his body, Long Yang woke up from his cultivation, and at this moment, Long Yang's aura on his body slowly converged.

"Whew!"

Exhale a breath of turbidity.

Long Yang opened his eyes.

"Uncle Longyang!"

Long Yang had just woken up, and a figure appeared in front of Long Yang, this person was Long Chen, and Xiao Yuanqiu had already entered the East Emperor Bell to recover from his injuries!

"Thank you, Dharma Protector!"

Looking at Long Chen, Long Yang smiled faintly.

"Uncle Longyang is polite!"

Long Chen's face was slightly red, he was protecting the Dharma for Long Yang, this was his choice, for some reason, in Long Yang's body, he felt a sense of intimacy.

Besides.

And a sense of security!

"Let's go!"

Stand up.

Long Yang turned around and walked towards the center of the ancient city.

Moment.

The two of them came to the main hall.

And at this moment, there are hundreds of people standing in the main hall, these hundreds of people, their expressions are extremely solemn, and on the main seat, there is a great general.

"Uncle Longyang!"

"Uncle Longyang!"

......

With Long Yang coming, the people in the main hall hurriedly saluted Long Yang, and the general on the main seat also hurriedly stood up.

Greeted by Longyang.

"You don't need to be polite!"

Long Yang smiled faintly.

Moment.

Surrounded by the general and others, Long Yang sat on the main seat.

And Longchen.

Standing beside Long Yang!

"What are you discussing?"

Long Yang asked lightly.

"Senior Uncle Longyang, we are discussing whether to withdraw from the tenth layer of this Eastern Emperor Battlefield, just now the other nine cities have already come with news, the ten cities of the Eastern Emperor Battlefield!"

"We're the only ones left!"

The general hurriedly said.

"Oh!"

Long Yang's eyes flashed.

Ten cities.

Only one left?

This Celestial.

Truly terrifying!

If he hadn't arrived, among the human race at this moment, the tenth layer of the Eastern Emperor battlefield, I'm afraid that a city would not be able to defend it, and it would have to retreat to the eleventh layer!

"Senior Uncle Longyang, we might as well retreat, although the Qingtian Clan is defeated, it is not so easy to provoke, next time we come, it will definitely be stronger!"

General, whispered.

"Retreat?"

Long Yang glanced at everyone.

On the main hall at this moment.

The crowd fell silent.

Qingtian Clan.

It's too strong!

This time Long Yang was able to repel it, so what about next time? Knowing Long Yang's strength, the Qingtian Clan would probably send a Gu Zun powerhouse next time.

When the time comes.

Who can stand in the way?

"Retreat to the eleventh floor, what if they attack the eleventh floor?"

Longyang.

A faint voice sounded.

"This ......"

A group of people, their eyes twinkling slightly.

"When the time comes, we'll retreat, and then we'll retreat to the twelfth floor, and then the thirteenth floor......"

"Finally, retreat to the eighteenth floor, and then it is the territory of my human race, step by step, my human race is being eaten away step by step, and finally disappears completely!"

Long Yang's voice was extremely flat.

"Uncle Longyang!"

A group of people, their faces turned red, but their eyes were full of helplessness, and they didn't retreat? That is, they were waiting to die on the tenth floor of this Eastern Emperor battlefield!

"Uncle Longyang, is there a way?"

Long Chen's eyes flashed.

Hurriedly asked.

"How?"

Long Yang's eyes narrowed slightly.

Celestials.

Truly scary.

But the Terrans are not without the power of a battle, thousands of years of fighting, the Terrans have retreated step by step, which has lost its momentum!

Stand outside the city.

How can I win?

"On the tenth floor of the Eastern Emperor Battlefield, how many Heavenly Clan powerhouses are there?"

Longyang.

Shen Sheng asked.

"Is Uncle Longyang asking about the Ancient Emperor or the Ancient King?"

Great General.

Hurriedly asked.

"Ancient Emperor!"

Long Yang said lightly.

"Tell Senior Uncle Longyang, among these ten layers, there are disciples of the Nine Great Heavenly Clans, and the Qingtian Clan has hundreds of ancient emperor powerhouses, and the other races are only a lot more!"

Great General.

Deep voice.

"Oh!"

Long Yang's eyes flashed.

Nothing more, no less?

For the current Longyang, these ancient emperor powerhouses, that is the key to improving cultivation, in addition to the Qingtian Clan, there are also the Eight Heavenly Clans.

One hundred Ancient Emperors per race.

Summing up.

That's eight hundred!

If it can be devoured completely, then even if Long Yang's cultivation does not reach the realm of the Ancient Emperor, it will definitely not be far behind!

"Senior Uncle Longyang, the power of the Heavenly Clan is too strong, we are still ......"

"That's it!"

Long Yang stood up.

Directly interrupted this person!

"The Qingtian Clan can be defeated, why not be afraid of others, you convey the news to the top, we will give up the tenth layer of this Eastern Emperor Battlefield!"

Long Yang, said lightly.

"Yes!"

Hear this.

The general breathed a sigh of relief.

On the main hall.

The rest of the people also relaxed in their hearts.

"However, all of you prepare for me, three days later, go out with me, we don't want the tenth layer of the Eastern Emperor Battlefield, but the people of the Heavenly Clan!"

"Don't even think about leaving!"

But the next moment, Long Yang's cold voice sounded again.

"Don't you want to go?"

A group of people looked at Long Yang dumbfounded, where is Long Yang giving up the tenth layer of the Eastern Emperor Battlefield?

Reclaim the tenth layer of the entire Eastern Emperor Battlefield!