One ancient king after another fell, turning into pools of blood, containing boundless holy blood.

Every drop of holy blood can kill the strong, and the pool of blood in front of him almost seals half of the asteroid.

"What kind of combat power is this, to shake me and others with your own strength."

There is the sorrow of the primeval king, who was swept by the Burning Silence Sword and fell.

"That's all there is to the quasi-emperor powerhouse!"

The Great Sage of the Dragon widened his eyes, thinking about a way out, and finally found that there was no way out.

After all, the dragon Xuan in front of him mastered the secret of the line, and the speed was too fast, and the great sage powerhouse couldn't get rid of it at all.

"Click......"

Every shot shook the sky, and the Burning Silence Sword pierced through one ancient king after another, stained with holy blood.

After a long time, Long Xuan solved all the primeval kings, and only the three strongest Great Sages remained.

"I fought with you ......"

The Great Sage of the Dragon burned his blood, and the breath of his whole body was rising steadily, stepping to a high point.

The old body became younger, replaced by the appearance of youth, and the blood was like a real dragon.

"Kill ......"

The great sage powerhouse has its own arrogant bones, and Long Xuan's head is full of yin and yang, and he wields a fierce sword to burn silence.

Ten rounds later, the Great Sage of the Dragon turned into a rain of light and sat in the universe.

"It's too strong, unless I wait for the peak to join forces to have the strength to fight?"

The Thousand-Handed Gods and Demons couldn't help muttering to themselves, he had a strong temperament, and when he saw the Fighting Saint Emperor, he chose to bow his head to Long Xuan.

The third Great Sage looked at the Thousand-Handed Gods and Demons, then turned around and turned into a streamer, fleeing for his life shamelessly.

"Coward......

Seeing this situation, the Thousand-Handed Gods and Demons were speechless, and they despised this Great Sage of the Ancient Clan to the extreme.

"Persimmon should be picked up and pinched softly."

Long Xuan was very decisive, stepped on the word secret and rushed over, intercepting it halfway.

"Strike the ...... with Ding"

Long Xuan's left hand pointed at the Yin Yang Ding above his head, making it powerful and slashing out earth-shattering power.

The Burning Silence Sword stabbed out in his right hand, filled with a violent aura, wanting to annihilate the Great Sage of the Ancient Clan.

"Click......"

How could the great sage who was still breathing be able to stop it, he was pierced through the chest by the Burning Silence Sword, and blood was dripping down.

The Taiji diagram formed by Dading was even more terrifying, and it was crushed alive and shattered into pieces.

"Dead, all dead, and there is only one destroyer left."

"I'm afraid this Terran predecessor is a quasi-emperor!"

This is the consensus of the entire planet, and in their opinion, it is completely impossible for the Great Sage to be so powerful.

This result was so terrifying that Ziwei Emperor Xing was completely frightened and stared at Long Xuan in astonishment.

"Since ancient times, beauties have sighed for the twilight, and heroes are not allowed to see white heads."

The Thousand-Handed God and Demon couldn't help but mutter, with tears in his eyes, and looked up at the sky.

He is old, his blood and qi are withered, and he is no longer in peak condition, so he can only exert eighty or ninety percent of his combat power.

"Bang ......"

The two of them swung their fists at the same time and shot at each other, shaking the entire star field slightly.

Long Xuan's body retreated three thousand meters backwards, and the opponent's punch was really not weak.

"Poof......

On the other hand, the thousand-handed gods and demons were extremely embarrassed, and they were staggered back thirty miles, coughing up blood.

This is also the so-called boxing fear of being young and strong, of course, even if he is at his peak, he thinks that he is not Long Xuan's opponent.

Even though the thousand-handed gods and demons resisted desperately, they were still useless and couldn't stop Long Xuan.

With the suppression of a sea of red swords and the Yin and Yang Ding, the thousand-handed gods and demons were finally completely wiped out and buried in the endless starry sky.

More than a dozen primeval kings have fallen, and there are not even slags left......

The three great sages of the ancient clan were also finished, and they were beaten to death by Long Xuan in front of him.

The so-called destroyer of Ziwei Emperor Star was easily beheaded by Long Xuan.

"Ding: Congratulations to the host for successfully protecting Ziwei Star, and reward five Qi Luck Points."

Living up to the trust, Long Xuan defeated the strong with the weak and successfully solved a shipload of the primeval king.

"Ding, please save the descendants of the Sun Holy Emperor, retain their bloodline, and reward five Qi Luck Points."

For the so-called Holy Empress people, Long Xuan didn't know where they were, so he could only slowly look for them in Ziwei Emperor Star.

He turned into a streamer, disappeared into the starry sky, and secretly stepped into the Ziwei Emperor Star.

Where he disappeared, he left two words, Long Xuan.

"The name Long Xuan seems to be a little familiar......

Someone couldn't help but mutter.

"The newly established Lord of Heaven."

Ziwei Emperor Xing thought of this news, it is said that their Heavenly Emperor is Long Xuan, and he is extremely powerful, and his cultivation is unpredictable.

"It is said that the heavenly court uses great power as a heavenly soldier, and the king is a heavenly general."

As soon as this sentence came out, the entire ancient star was detonated, and countless powerful sect masters were secretly stunned.

According to their strength, if they go to Heavenly Court, they can be an ordinary Heavenly Soldier.

The Ziwei Emperor Star is constantly vast, and it is smaller than the Beidou range, only about one-tenth.

Of course, the main problem is that the Seven Life Forbidden Areas occupy too much land and are the so-called Death Domain.

There are very few strong people above the entire ancient star, and there is almost no aura above the saint.

Like the Beidou Terrans, the so-called top combat power is great power, and even kings are rare.

There are no imperial soldiers here, so Long Xuan doesn't need to worry, he can walk sideways, invincible to the entire ancient star.

"Does the Sun Holy Emperor have any descendants?"

Halfway through, Long Xuan casually looked for someone and asked earnestly.

Most of them shook their heads, looked at them in shock, and then hurriedly turned around and left.

After many failures, someone finally replied, "The Sun God Cult has been destroyed, and only one descendant of the Holy Emperor has successfully escaped."

And the attackers were the major forces, mainly the Jinwu tribe, who launched a war of extermination of religion.

It's almost the autumn wind sweeping away the leaves, how can the Sun God Sect that lost the emperor's soldiers be able to stop it, after all, there are few strong people.

After hearing this fact, Long Xuan clenched his fists, and his murderous instinct overflowed.

The Sun Holy Emperor pacified the dark turmoil, but the fate of the descendants was so tragic, is it really worth it?

So, heroes are always dead.

Although the Ziwei Emperor Star is not big, it is too difficult to lock it in the vast sea of people.

After all, the Sun God Cult has perished, and the descendants of the Holy Emperor should be hiding in secret, worried that others will find out.

But this was not difficult for him, Long Xuan felt a strange aura, like a rising sun.

"The old man hands over this child, and I will spare you from death."

In a hidden secret realm, the master of the Golden Crow clan, with people from all major forces, surrounded the old and the young.

The old man's strength is good, and the aura emanating from his body proves that he is the so-called great power.

The child is even more extraordinary, exuding the breath of the sun, like a miniature version of the rising sun, which is simply the resurrection of the young ancient emperor.

"Even if I die, I still have to maintain the last bloodline of the Holy Emperor."

The old man said very plainly, putting his life and death out of the way, and there was no tragedy as he imagined.

"Boom ......"

With the strong man of the Golden Crow clan making a move, people from other forces did the same, and all kinds of light hit the old man.

"Did you ask me if you wanted to kill?"

At the critical moment, Long Xuan arrived, stood straight in front of the two, and looked at the child with a smile.

(End of chapter)