"The human race also dares to meddle in the affairs of my ancient clan, it is really looking for death!" The killing intent in the eyes of the Dacheng king of the fallen feather clan was not disguised, and he raised his hand to blast towards the yin and yang realm, the power of the Dacheng king made the monks who came to watch ten miles away fearful, and his palm, which was injured by the ancient arrow, had recovered as before, leaving no scars.

A trace of anger flashed on the Black Emperor's face: "It's really arrogant, a mere king dares to take the holy soldier with one hand, do you think you are the Great Emperor? Ye boy, strangle his hand!"

Buzz, Ye Fan's divine power continued to be injected into the Yin and Yang Realm, and he was also working hard to make the king of the Fallen Feather Clan have a memory.

"Boom!" A pitch-black palm blasted in, and the Yin Yang Realm Holy Qi was swirling, piercing the entire arm of the Fallen Feather Clan powerhouse, and a trace of red and black chaotic mist continued to swirl around the wound, preventing the possibility of repairing the injury with divine power.

The king of the Fallen Feather Clan let out a miserable scream, the ancient clan despised the human race, and had reached the level of ignoring the heirloom holy weapon, which made him waste his entire hand and suffer a big loss.

Well, this ancient clan also has the courage to cut off an arm directly, and the broken arm with thousands of holes turned into a pool of black blood before it hit the ground, making his face very ugly. Dark blood flowed from the wound on the severed arm, the granules were really reborn, and it was believed that it was only a matter of time before an arm grew.

Ryoma, Ye Fan and others also seized the opportunity to converge, Ye Fan drank the divine spring to replenish his divine power, and Ryoma was also desperately healing.

"Ha-ha-ha-ha, Zamtso, you actually suffered a big loss at the hands of the weak human race, how can you explain to your ancestor when you go back?" Someone suddenly laughed a few miles away, and several white-feathered eight-winged angels laughed loudly. Different from the Fallen Feather Clan, these angels are snow-white all over their bodies, with divine light, and they are the Divine Angel Clan, also known as the Divine Feather Clan and the Light Clan.

The Dacheng King, known as Zamtso, said angrily: "Raguska, you dare to meddle in the affairs of my clan, are you impatient?"

One of the Divine Feather Clan snorted coldly: "You Zhamu are just traitors of the Bright Clan, and one day you will be uprooted. I won't bother with you today, but I'm going to take this dragon horse with me. ”

Zamtso sneered: "What a big breath, your Divine Feather Clan is just two ancestral kings, and you dare to threaten the Fallen Feather Clan?"

The people of the Shenyu clan were said to be in the sore spot, but they said without showing weakness: "Hmph, you dare to be presumptuous even if you are just three people, believe it or not, you will be killed here today!"

Za Mucuo frowned, there are only three kings left on his side now, and he is still injured, but there are six kings in the Shenyu clan on the other side, and now he can't scare them away, and his side is afraid that he will suffer.

"Okay two," a group of four people came in the distance, all of whom were cultivators of the Dao King. One of them stood up and said, "Two, the grievances between your two clans can be resolved on one side, but Ryoma, our Blood Moon Clan, is very interested. ”

One of the ten royal families of the ancient clan, it was famous in the primeval period, feeding on the blood of all races, and even slaughtered a lot of ancient creatures. The strength exceeds that of the Fallen Feather Clan and the Divine Feather Clan too much, which makes the kings of the two clans very jealous when they hear this name.

Ye Fan Longma secretly complained, he only hoped that the Black Emperor would open the domain gate as soon as possible, otherwise when more than ten kings would make a move, he and the others would have to die if they had heirloom holy weapons.

The arrival of the Blood Moon Clan made both the Fallen Feather Clan and the Divine Feather Clan a little silent, and at this time, the space fluctuated, and the people of the Dead God Clan arrived late, and they were a little frightened to see such a formation.

"Haha, everyone is here, it's good, anyway, Ryoma is trapped here and can't escape, let's discuss who it belongs to, it's impossible for the family to split one leg!" The strong man of the Blood Moon Clan said in a relaxed tone, but it made Ryoma feel frightened, this person looked at himself as if he was looking at his prey, shouldn't he really want to eat himself?

The powerhouse of the Dead God Clan said sarcastically: "Hmph, you have a good idea, to suck the blood of the dragon horse to improve your cultivation and even qualifications, your ambition is not small!"

"What are you talking about, your little Dead God Clan dares to speak disrespectfully?" The King of the Blood Moon Clan was murderous, and a person behind him said with a little pride: "The Blood Prince is a descendant of the Blood Moon Queen, do you Dead God Clan want to be exterminated?"

The ancient clans present were all terrified, the Blood Moon Queen, that was the most famous powerhouse in the primeval period, the strongest among the ancestral kings!

Ryoma recovered from his injuries under the resources provided by Ye Fan, and at this moment, he said: "The previous battle of the ancient clan was more powerful than that of the human race, it is best for them to fight and die in the end." Ryoma cursed these ancient creatures fiercely.

"Don't worry, I can open the domain gate with a little more time, and then we will go directly to the middle region and pit them, and it is best for them all to die in the holy cliff." The Black Emperor sent a message to the two of them to get them ready.

Ryoma didn't know why, and Ye Fan explained to him the origin of the Immortal Mountain and the Holy Cliff.

Outside, the momentum of the Fallen Feather Clan, the Divine Feather Clan, and the Dead God Clan were faintly suppressed by the Blood Moon Clan, and one of the Dead God Clan gritted his teeth and said, "You Blood Moon Clan, don't go too far, the Dead God Clan is the Immortal Emperor's tribe." I believe that you must know some of the news of the birth of the Emperor, and this dragon horse, I am the Death God Clan, and I want to dedicate it to the Emperor!"

"Emperor!" exclaimed everyone when they heard the name, and then they all fell silent. The Immortal Emperor, the supreme god of the history of this ancient belief and legend, has a higher status than all the ancient emperors of previous generations. The bloodline he left behind was something that even the Blood Moon Queen didn't dare to despise. Now that the Dead God Clan has revealed the news, everyone does not dare to hope to compete for Ryoma again.

"Yes, Ryoma can give it to you, but that heirloom holy weapon is bound to be obtained by my Blood Moon Clan!"

Although the people of the Dead God Clan are still unwilling, their form is stronger than that of people, and they can only accept this condition.

Seeing that the Fallen Feather Clan and the Divine Feather Clan were indignant, the Blood Boy continued: "Isn't there still an Ancestor King-level black arrow on that dog, you can distribute it yourself afterwards!"

"You ......" the Fallen Feather Clan was unwilling, he had killed so many clansmen, and as a result, he was cheaper than others. The Shenyu clan is very indifferent, they didn't pay anything, and the strength within the clan is not good, so it's not bad to be disgusted by the Fallen Feather Clan.

"Hahaha, since that's the case, let's arrest them first, lest someone come later to divide up our spoils!" The Blood Boy laughed loudly and led the five members of the Blood Moon Clan to take the lead. The people of the Dead God Clan and the Fallen Feather Clan followed closely, worried that the other party would not keep their promises. Eleven Dao Slashing Kings attacked at the same time, even if Ye Fan was holding a heirloom holy weapon, he was seriously injured and vomited blood the moment he made contact, and the defense of the Yin and Yang Realm was also broken.

Swish!

Before the ancient clan could capture them, the Black Emperor Ye Fan Longma disappeared from the same place, and crossed the Domain Gate across the void, and they faintly heard the Blood Prince's roar: "Waste, haven't you already blocked the Domain Gate, how can they still cross the void?"

"Waste is waste, let's hurry up and chase it!" The people of the Shenyu Clan followed with a sarcastic sentence, and began to estimate the Void Fluctuations to open the domain gate again and chase after it.

The same is true of the Dead God Clan and the Blood Moon Clan, Zamcuo can only bring people to follow, and the Fallen Feather Clan, who lacks strength, hurriedly goes back to report the news.

When the people of the ancient clan left, the human race who hid in the dark to watch the excitement dared to appear, and left quickly......

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