Chapter 2267: The Blue Sky Clan's Response
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"Uncle Longyang, this ......"
A group of people, took a deep breath, this thought, it's crazy, how many Terran powerhouses are there in this ancient city now? With these people.
It is impossible to take the tenth layer of the Eastern Emperor Battlefield!
"Questions?"
Long Yang's faint voice sounded.
Back off?
That's impossible!
Long Yang didn't want to miss this opportunity, the people of the major heavenly clans came to send them to death, and it just so happened that Long Yang accepted them all!
"Senior Uncle Longyang, I'm afraid our strength is not enough!"
Long Chen, said in a deep voice.
Capture the tenth layer of the Eastern Emperor Battlefield?Long Chen naturally thought about it, but it also depends on the strength of the human race, and he can't be sent to death!
"Strength?"
Long Yang laughed.
"Didn't I just say that you retreated to the eleventh layer of the Eastern Emperor Battlefield!"
Look at a group of people.
Long Yang said lightly.
"Shall we retreat?"
A group of people were stunned again? They retreated, what Long Yang meant, could it be that they wanted to enter other ancient cities alone and take this tenth layer!
That's crazy, isn't it?
"Senior Uncle Longyang, although your strength is very strong, but as the Tianjiao of my human race, you can't tolerate the slightest accident, I don't think it's as good as ......"
"That's it!"
Long Yang waved his hand slightly.
The thoughts of a group of people, how could Long Yang not know, but the opportunity is hard to find, if you miss this opportunity, let the major races react.
Then next time he's going to kill.
It's not that easy!
"Order, after three days, all the disciples in the city will retreat to the eleventh floor of the Eastern Emperor battlefield, as for this emperor, there is no need for you to worry!"
Long Yang said lightly.
Then he closed his eyes.
"This ......"
A group of people looked at each other.
One by one, he opened his mouth at the moment, but he couldn't say a word, Long Yang went alone, this is indeed very dangerous, but Long Yang's combat power.
And the people saw it.
Gu Zun didn't make a move.
That Longyang is an invincible existence.
"Boss, are we really going on a killing spree?"
In Long Yang's mind.
Xiao Yuanqiu said with excitement on his face.
"What do you say?"
The corners of Long Yang's mouth raised, for others the disciples of the Heavenly Clan were terrible, but for Long Yang Kai, the disciples of the Heavenly Clan of the realm of Guzun.
It's the same as ants!
Even if it is the Holy Son of all races.
Longyang is also not afraid!
"Long live the boss, this time I must follow the boss to kill hard!"
Small round balls.
Excited voices rang out.
"Kill it?"
Long Yang also laughed.
As for the group of people around them, they slowly came back to their senses one by one, smiled bitterly, and then began to move under the command of Long Chen.
in the ancient city.
Terran disciples, slowly retreated.
And at the moment.
Among the Qingtian Clan!
"Poof!"
A young man appeared through the sky, and blood spurted out of this person's mouth, if Long Yang was here, he would definitely be able to recognize it.
This boy.
It was the Holy Son of the Qingtian Clan who had fled.
"His Highness the Holy Son!"
"His Highness the Holy Son!"
......
With the appearance of the teenager.
One by one, the figures looked shocked, and in the Qingtian Clan, one after another figures rose to the sky, and the breath on these people's bodies, each one.
It's terrible.
Qingtian Clan.
On the main hall.
At this moment, the main hall is extremely silent, and in the center of the main hall, a young man knelt on the ground with a pale face, and this person was the holy son of the Qingtian clan.
On the main hall.
One by one, the cold in their eyes flickered.
"You said Long Yang appeared?"
A faint voice sounded, and on the main seat, a middle-aged man asked with an indifferent expression.
"Patriarch!"
As the Holy Son of the Qingtian Clan, his face turned red, and he lost? As the Holy Son of the Qingtian Clan, the peerless Tianjiao of the Celestial Clan, he also controlled the Heavenly City.
Unless it's Gu Zun's shot.
Otherwise, who can hurt him?
But now, he was defeated by a young man, and more importantly, that young man's cultivation turned out to be only in the realm of ancient kings.
This is for the Holy Son of the Qingtian Clan.
That's a shame!
A strong man who is perfect for an ancient emperor is defeated in the hands of an ancient king, and when this news spreads, the entire Qingtian clan will probably become a joke.
"Patriarch, this person has the emperor throne in his body, and there are several peerless artifacts to help, the patriarch must kill this person, otherwise it will inevitably become a big disaster for my Heavenly Clan!"
The Holy Son of the Blue Sky Clan.
Said with a cold expression.
"A big trouble?"
The patriarch of the Qingtian clan frowned slightly, this time he sent the Holy Son to make a move, according to reason, it would be easy to take down the tenth layer of the Eastern Emperor Battlefield.
But who knows.
The Qingtian Clan was not only defeated.
killed a hundred ancient emperor powerhouses, these ancient emperors also cost countless costs to cultivate for the Qingtian clan, and dying one is a big loss!
Not to mention a hundred?
"Patriarch, this person actually has the emperor throne in his body, then he should die, if the human race is fused with the emperor's throne, there is a strong ancient emperor, then my heavenly clan will be extremely dangerous!"
An old man stepped forward.
Said in a deep voice.
This old man is also a Guzun powerhouse, but in terms of breath, he is much weaker than the patriarch of the Qingtian clan, this person is the elder of the Qingtian clan.
"What the three elders said is extremely true, every time a catastrophe comes, the human race will be arrogant, this person's talent is so terrifying, and there is also an emperor, he must be killed!"
An old man hurriedly agreed.
"That's right, kill this man!"
"People who dare to touch my Qingtian clan, this kid is looking for death by himself!"
"What about the throne? It's not that he is still going to die, the human race has appeared on the throne nine times, and I haven't seen the ancient emperor appear, I think it's a joke!"
......
On the main hall.
One after another discussions sounded, and the disciples of the Qingtian Clan were extremely angry in their eyes.
"How do you say that?"
The patriarch of the Qingtian Clan asked in a deep voice.
War.
Although it has already begun.
But the Heavenly Race and the Human Race, they also tacitly did not dispatch Gu Zun, after all, once Gu Zun made a move, it would be different.
"Patriarch, in my opinion, we might as well inform the other Celestials of this news and let the powerhouses of the other Celestials take action!"
"That's right!"
......
On the main hall, it is very lively.
"Other Celestials?"
The patriarch of the Qingtian Clan, his eyes flickered slightly, the Qingtian Clan was damaged, and the other Celestial Clans didn't look at the jokes, so how could they help.
"Report!"
But at this very moment.
A disciple of the Qingtian Clan hurried over from outside the main hall.
"What?"
The patriarch of the Qingtian Clan asked in a cold voice.
"Tell the patriarch, just now a disciple came with news that in the tenth layer of the Eastern Emperor Battlefield, all the Terran disciples have withdrawn, and it seems that they have given up!"
Disciples below.
Hurriedly said.
"Withdrawn?"
The patriarch of the Qingtian Clan paused slightly.
"This Terran really knows each other, even if they go fast!"
"That's right!"
......
A group of disciples of the Qingtian Clan had cold arrogance in their eyes.
"Patriarch, even if the human race has retreated, my Qingtian clan can't swallow this breath, if you let other races know that my Qingtian clan has suffered such a big loss!"
"Pick up the Qingtian Clan, where is the face!"
At this moment, the Holy Son of the Qingtian Clan stepped forward and said with anger on his face.