"What's that?"

"It seems that it is the reinforcements of my human race, led by Senior Brother Longchen!"

"There are other little generals!"

......

The Terran disciples in the city were originally waiting for death, but at this moment, their eyes were looking towards the center of the city, especially the man at the beginning.

There was a bright light in his eyes.

"Reinforcements are coming?"

The man's mouth was full of muttering to himself.

But for a moment.

The man smiled bitterly.

Now it's here.

But it was too late.

When the Heavenly City appeared, even if reinforcements came, it would not be possible at the beginning, unless among the people who came this time, there was a strong Guzun.

Ancient Venerable Strongman?

That's the pinnacle of chaos.

Such a strong one.

The Terran Celestial Ancestral Land, there are not many of them.

And one by one.

At this moment, they are all guarding the upper layers of the Eastern Emperor Battlefield, how can these people appear on the tenth layer of the Eastern Emperor Battlefield at this moment!

"Get out!"

"Boom!"

The power of the rage is shaken.

Under the terrifying power of hundreds of people, a terrifying force in the void shook out, and the suppressed Heavenly City was directly shaken out.

"Buzz!"

The heavenly city retreated thousands of feet.

And the people in the city.

also slightly relieved.

"Retreat!"

Long Chen and the others also breathed a sigh of relief.

A group of people originally came to help, but who knew that they had just come and encountered such a big crisis, if it wasn't for a group of people coming.

Just now the city fell.

Then the tenth layer of the Eastern Emperor Battlefield will be finished directly.

"Someone's coming?"

The void neutralizes.

The Holy Son of the Qingtian Clan, the light flashed in his eyes, and in a moment, this person's eyes fell on Long Yang and the others, looking at Long Yang and the others.

The man's eyes were indifferent.

"Boss, there's someone in the void!"

Xiao Yuanqiu, hurriedly said,

"That's someone from the Qingtian Clan!"

Long Yang's eyes flashed with a trace of light, and the breath on the void man's body was very terrifying, that breath.

It has reached the peak of the ancient emperor.

I'm afraid that it won't be long before this person's cultivation will break through the realm of the Ancient Emperor and reach the terrifying realm of the Ancient Venerable, or even stronger.

"This is the Holy Son of the Qingtian Clan!"

Long Chen, said in a deep voice.

"Holy Son?"

Long Yang's eyes narrowed.

The Holy Son of the Celestial Race.

Nine people in total.

They are the most talented people of the younger generation among the nine heavenly clans, and these nine people control the Heavenly City, and their combat power is not much different from that of the Guzun powerhouses.

Arguably.

This Son in front of you.

It's scary!

"Is there a way to stop this Celestial City?"

Long Yang, said in a deep voice.

"The Heavenly City of the Celestial Clan is indestructible, if it weren't for the fact that the person in control of the Celestial City in front of us was a martial artist at the peak of the Ancient Emperor, we would definitely not be able to stop it just now!"

Long Chen, said in a deep voice.

"What then?"

A man couldn't help but say.

"The Qingtian Clan dispatched the Heavenly City, which means that the disciples of the other Heavenly Clans have completed the task, and the tenth layer of the Eastern Emperor Battlefield has probably fallen!"

Long Chen, took a deep breath and said.

"Fallen?"

Longyang.

There was a slight twinkle in his eyes.

As soon as he came, the powerhouse of the human race experienced such a crisis, and the tenth layer of the Eastern Emperor Battlefield had directly fallen.

"Longchen!"

And at this moment, a man.

appeared in front of Long Yang and the others, and in a moment, behind this person, more than a dozen people followed, and the man's face was extremely pale.

More than a dozen people behind the man.

The aura on his body also fluctuated.

These dozen or so people are the little generals in the original city, and the cultivation of these people is in the realm of the ancient emperor, as for this man.

is a great general.

This person's cultivation.

In the realm of the peak of the ancient emperor.

"Senior Brother Ziyuan!"

Long Chen faced the man and bowed his hand slightly.

"Tenth floor, give up!"

The man looked at Long Yang and the others, and said in a hoarse voice.

"Give up?"

A group of people paused slightly.

There was silence.

"How many Terran disciples are there in the city?"

Long Chen, said in a low voice.

"How many disciples?"

The man paused slightly, and then a cold chill rose in his eyes, and the killing intent on this person's body was boundless.

"There were originally a hundred little generals in the city, and the cultivation of these hundred people was in the realm of the Ancient Emperor, and I was a great general, and my cultivation was at the peak of the Ancient Emperor!"

"Under the little general, each of them has a million Terran disciples, a total of 10,000 people, and in the thousand-year war, my Terran doesn't know how many people have fallen!"

"And now, there are only fifteen junior generals in the city, and as for the disciples, there are only ten million left!"

Man, his body trembled.

"Ten thousand people have become ten million?"

Long Yang also gasped, this is just the Eastern Emperor Battlefield, one of the ten ancient cities, and the other ancient cities have already fallen.

Fall that means.

Lost!

As for the people in the city, those who can survive.

Handful!

"Ten thousand!"

"Ten thousand people!"

In Long Yang's mouth, he said to himself, a group of people were silent at the moment, for the human race, this catastrophe is too terrible!

"Ziyuan, how about the casualties of the Qingtian Clan?"

Seems to remember something.

Long Yang asked in a deep voice.

"This is ......"

Seeing Long Yang, Zi Yuan paused slightly,

"This is Uncle Longyang!"

Long Chen hurriedly said.

"Longyang!"

Zi Yuan's body shook, and when the other people heard this, they looked at Long Yang's expression, and they also changed slightly, and their eyes became extremely complicated.

"It turned out to be Uncle Longyang, Ziyuan has seen Uncle Longyang!"

Zi Yuan hurriedly saluted Long Yang.

"Hurry up!"

Long Yang hurriedly helped Ziyuan up.

"Uncle Longyang asked about the casualties of the Qingtian Clan, then I will tell you, in the past thousand years, the number of people who have died in the Qingtian Clan is not less than that of my Terran!"

"Even, more!"

Zi Yuan, said in a deep voice.

"More than that?"

Long Yang paused slightly, then nodded.

"But I'm afraid Uncle Longyang doesn't know that the Nine Heavenly Clans, this time it is not their main force that comes, but ......"

"It's just a bunch of ordinary people!"

But at this very moment.

Zi Yuan said again.

"The main force?"

"What do you mean?"

Long Yang's brows furrowed slightly.

"Senior Uncle Longyang, don't you know, compared to my human race, the Heavenly Clan is much stronger by nature, and the people outside this city are among my Terran!"

"That's an ordinary person who doesn't cultivate!"

Looking at Long Yang.

Long Chen said in a deep voice.

"What?"

Hearing this, Long Yang's expression changed drastically, an ordinary person who doesn't cultivate? It's so terrifying! What if it's a cultivator!

"Those hundred people are the main force of their Qingtian Clan, and their cultivation is all in the realm of the Ancient Emperor, their combat power!"

"It's enough to be comparable to three people in the same realm of our human race!"

Purple Dollar.

Pointing to the void.

There.

A hundred people stood proudly, and this hundred people seemed to be beyond everything, standing in the void, looking down on all living beings!

"Qingtian Clan, it's terrifying!"

Long Yang gasped.

"We have to find a way to block this Celestial City!"

But the next moment.

Long Yang's deep voice sounded.