Burial Heaven Mountains.

Located in the northeast of Zhongzhou, here is an endless primeval forest, towering ancient trees, ancient vines, exotic species, powerful magical beasts, here, countless.

And today, for some reason, in this primordial, it seems extremely quiet, quiet and a little scary, not even a trace of insects and birds are gone, it seems that even the demonic beasts here know that a terrifying war is about to break out here, and they have taken refuge.

The line of sight looked in front of the primeval forest, and when the line of sight reached the end, in the flash of the forest, mountains rose from the ground.

These mountains grow obliquely, looking at it from a distance, it is like a sharp sword with a handle obliquely inserted into the earth, and the sharp tip of the sword goes straight into the nine heavens, as if it wants to tear this heavenly dome apart.

Ten thousand swords are sharp, pointing straight to the sky, wanting to compete with heaven and earth!

Here, it's called the Burial Heaven Mountain Range!

Airplanes!

At this time, above this dead and silent space, spatial ripples rippled, and a space wormhole of thousands of zhang appeared, and then a burst of wind broke out, and one after another figures quickly flashed out of it like locusts.

In a moment, the sky was covered with black oppressive crowds, at a glance, the army was endless, it was difficult to see the end, the figures in front of the army were extremely strong, and the body of a group of troops in the rear was also full of a terrifying killing aura, which made the already dead space more and more depressing, this was naturally Xiao Han and his party who had just arrived from the ancient clan.

"Burial Heaven Mountains!" In front of the army, Xiao Han stood there, looking up at the scene of ten thousand swords inserted upside down at the end of his sight, ten thousand swords pointing to the sky, wanting to break through the sky, and the momentum was like a rainbow. It made his heart stir.

"Back then, the ancient eight clans fought because of the ancient emperor jade, causing the ancient jade to be divided into eight, and the war of the eight clans thousands of years ago broke out here!" Looking at this familiar place, Gu Yuan touched the scene and sighed.

Xiao Han and the others on the side did not speak, but quietly looked at the Burial Heaven Mountain Range in front of them, and next, an earth-shattering battle would break out here.

The air seemed to be stagnant, only the cold wind whistled out from the mountains, and the atmosphere became extremely eerie, and everyone was waiting.

Time, the passage of time, and the oppressive atmosphere are also deposited bit by bit.

Airplanes!

I don't know how long later, above the mountain range that was like ten thousand swords inserted upside down, the space fluctuated, and a huge black hole appeared, and then a large number of figures quickly poured out, and the terrifying aura immediately diffused.

Soul Clan, here.

In front of the Soul Void Army, a white-clothed Soul Emperor with an elegant temperament stood with a feather fan, beside him, the Void Devouring Flame, the Four Demon Saints of the Soul Clan, and many Soul Clan powerhouses lined up, behind him, the sky was full of black mist, and there were terrifying eyes hidden in it, it was the army of the Soul Palace.

"Gu Yu can you bring it?" The Soul Heaven Emperor's feather fan shook lightly, and his eyes looked at Xiao Yan with a smile.

Xiao Yan made a move in the palm of his hand, and Gu Yu appeared on the palm, which was naturally true, in front of the peak powerhouse of the Nine Star Dou Sheng, it was useless to deceive, it was better to be direct.

"What about my father?" Xiao Yan said coldly.

"One hand to the jade, the other hand to the jade." The Soul Heavenly Emperor looked at the ancient jade in Xiao Yan's hand, and then with a move of his palm, a cage flew out of the Soul Clan's army and appeared in front of Xiao Yan and others.

Subsequently, naturally, as recorded in the original book, Gu Yu was replaced, Xiao Yan took Xiao Zhan aside, and the father and son got together.

Since then, the eight pieces of ancient jade, the Soul Heavenly Emperor have all collected, and the Ancient Emperor Cave Mansion has been opened, just around the corner!

And next, Gu Yuan and the others naturally couldn't let the Soul Heavenly Emperor go.

The armies of the two sides are facing each other, the swords are tense, and the big battle is about to break out!

"Kill, take back the ancient jade!"

Gu Yuan waved his hand and let out a deep sigh, and then the battle broke out in an instant!

Gu Yuan's battle against the Soul Heavenly Emperor, the two Nine-Star Dou Saints at the pinnacle, can be described as an earth-shattering crying ghost god!

As for the fact that there is also a Nine-Star Dou Saint Void Devouring Flame, it is naturally Lei Ying and other seven-star and eight-star Dou Saint powerhouses in the forces of the number of parties to fight against it.

Among the soul clan, as recorded in the original book, I don't know what secret method the soul clan used to resurrect many of the older generation of strong men who have died, all of them are fighting saint powerhouses, which can be described as an extremely powerful combat force.

Of course, among the Emperor Pavilion, Tianfu, and the Gu Clan, there are also many Dou Sheng's powerhouses, and the strength of Long Yingyu, Ziyan and others is also extremely strong, and the lineup is not weaker than the Soul Clan.

However, when they saw the strength of the Soul Clan, everyone was shocked, the strength of the Soul Clan was already terrifying to this level, you must know that the army on Xiao Han's side is the alliance of the top forces in the five Zhongzhou, and the Soul Clan is just an ancient race, five against one, strong and weak, and the judgment is made!

Looking at the terrifying battle that broke out in an instant above the sky, Xiao Han also shook his head unconsciously, the strength was evenly matched, it was impossible to leave Gu Yu at all, this battle was nothing more than adding some unnecessary casualties, everything was progressing according to the great history of Dou Po.

However, even so, Xiao Han still has to do something.

Xiao Han's gaze swept through the battle circle, and then stared at the Four Demon Saints of the Soul Clan, who were about to kill, and a cold glint flashed in his eyes.

"Even if you can't turn things around, you should always prove that you've been here."

Xiao Han's eyes were cold, his footsteps stepped out, and a majestic soul power immediately gushed out wildly, and the soul power was crushed all the way out like a torrent, and wherever he passed, the people of the soul clan suddenly turned into blood mist and dispersed.

Xiao Han walked step by step towards the place where the Four Demon Saints of the Soul Clan were located.

At the same time, a red flame swept out of Xiao Han's body, it was karmic fire, and as Xiao Han mobilized the power of karmic fire, some of the weaker soul clan people above the sky were instantly burned into ashes.

Strange red flames poured out from the body of the soul clan, and the death scene was terrifying and terrifying.

Not only that, in the battle circle where Xiao Han was, endless purple thunder swept the heavens and the earth, and the purple thunder turned into a purple python and fell from the sky.

Looking at Xiao Han, who was killing people like killing chickens, whether it was the people of the soul clan or the alliance army, they were all shocked, and the figure in the green shirt was like death, too terrifying.

Xiao Han was still walking in the void, walking step by step in the direction of the Four Demon Saints of the Soul Clan.

Soon, Xiao Han came to the battle circle where the Four Demon Saints of the Soul Clan were located, and those people from the Zi Yan and other alliances who were in this battle circle quickly retreated behind Xiao Han, and just now they saw Xiao Han's move, they naturally knew that Xiao Han didn't need help.

Seeing that they were locked by Xiao Han, the Four Demon Saints quickly gathered together, and their eyes were also staring at Xiao Han with some fear, this was a real killing god.

Xiao Han's eyes narrowed slightly, his palm stretched out diagonally, the crystal light surged, and the Heavenly Emperor Sword appeared in his hand.

The sword, buzzing, the sword qi, winding!

An extremely terrifying sword intent was surging behind Xiao Han like a rolling torrent, the space trembled, a crack spread like a spider's web, the momentum was converging, and a terrifying aura enveloped this battle circle.

Xiao Han already has an extraordinary comprehension in the way of the sword, coupled with his current strength, it can be imagined how terrible it would be to use the Heavenly Emperor Sword again, although the low-level fighting qi in this lower plane cannot really exert the full power of the Heavenly Emperor Sword, but there is no doubt about killing the ordinary Dou Saint powerhouse.

"A sword separates the world!"

Xiao Han's eyes were cold, and an incomparably sharp sword light burst out in his eyes, and then a sword swung out diagonally, a sword light like a crystal flew out, the sword light rose against the storm, and the endless sword intent turned into a storm of sword qi and roared away with the sword light, and the terrifying attack passed, the space was like fragile glass, and it was all twisted into pieces in an instant, and the space debris in the sky was like rain, and the sword intent was agitated, sweeping everything!

Looking at the shattered space that was strangled by Xiao Han's sword, everyone felt frightened, the space was broken, the turbulence was raging, that scene was too terrifying, if they were locked by a sword, they really didn't dare to imagine their fate.

"Four Demon Saints?" Everyone's eyes were fixed on the center of that space, and for a long time, the terrifying sword qi storm stopped, and the space was shattered, and it had not healed for a long time.

And at this moment, there, only turbulence is raging, and there is no trace of a person.

Seeing this scene, everyone knows it.

The Four Demon Saints, who didn't even have a chance to struggle, were strangled by Xiao Han with a sword!