"Look for the dead thing!"

The patriarch of the Thunder Clan was furious, the head of his clan was intercepted by a young junior, this spread out, what face did he have to call himself a peak figure?

Rumble!

"Fight with me, what are you!" The Thunder Clan patriarch shouted, and immediately ten thousand thunderbolts landed, all of which struck him, however, he seemed to have turned into the body of the Thunder God, containing infinite heavenly thunder!

The Thunder Clan patriarch seems to have turned into a container at this moment, his body is full of violent thunder power, and the terrifying thunder power is permeating, at this moment, the Thunder Clan patriarch is doing his best!

The people of the Thunder Clan were all shocked, their patriarch actually exerted all his strength on a young junior, this is unimaginable, Yan Motian, is it really so powerful?

Tianlu, who followed, was in a very complicated mood, and there was a faint sense of jealousy in his heart, why could such a waste as Yan Ferris have the strength he has today?

He is the best young man in the Taigu District, the former Tianjiao figure of the Taigu Nine Clans, where is Yan Motian ranked first?

He's a super Tianjiao who doesn't even bother to participate in the Ancient Emperor Tian!

However, Yan Motian's powerful aura and strength, like countless slaps, slapped him hard in the face, making his heart completely twisted.

Jealousy is human nature.

This kind of jealousy can be maddening!

Lei Huan's face was indifferent, he was not jealous, but his eyes were more determined and cold, one day, he would also reach this level, the height that Yan Motian can reach, he Lei Huan will not be able to do it? Joke!

Yan Motian took a deep breath, he looked at the Thunder Patriarch who was like a thunder god at this time, and his heart was solemn, and a terrible pressure was surging towards him.

He knew he couldn't win.

This patriarch who has been the emperor for many years is too strong after all, no matter how good he is, he is just a junior.

"Bastard, you've done a great job." Yan Zhuo showed a look of relief, he was proud of this son!

This kid not only subdued the Heaven and Earth Divine Fire, but also his strength value skyrocketed to 9.5 million, and in the future, he would have the opportunity to directly preach the Dao High Supreme.

He is a Yan clan, and he can be regarded as a successor.

Of course, the premise is that his Yan clan can survive this difficulty.

However, it is unrealistic for the entire Yan clan to want to carry this hurdle, after all, they have committed public anger.

"Escape, with your current strength, if you want to escape, they can't keep you, of course, the emperors on the periphery, you still have to be careful, they are not well-intentioned, don't expect them to let you go."

Yan Zhuo transmitted the sound to Yan Motian, and Yan Motian's performance made him see a glimmer of hope, as long as Yan Motian can survive, in the future, it is not impossible to revive the Yan clan!

Look at the Li family, is the Li family strong? If you don't look at Li Qingxue, the strength of his Yan clan can still easily suppress the Li family.

Therefore, as long as Yan Motian survives, the Yan clan will not be destroyed!

Yan Motian's expression remained unchanged, and a punch was blasted out, and the flames swept away, killing in anger!

The Thunder Patriarch's expression was cold, and he sneered, and then slapped it with his bare hands, and the thunder roared, like a fierce tiger, sprinting down, colliding with the flames.

The two collided, the void exploded, and the terrible fluctuations swept through, affecting the other battlefields, the emperors of the Yan clan were surrounded, and the emperors of the other ancient clans stood there to deter even if they didn't make a move.

Obviously, some ancient clans don't want to do things desperately, but because the general trend is like this, they have no choice and have to make a choice.

If the Yan clan has any hope of surviving, they have not offended to death, and if the Yan clan has no hope of surviving, they can take action no matter how ruthless they are.

They didn't expect to make a profit from it, and they didn't care what they did.

Rumble!

The violent impact spread out to both sides, Yan Motian was hit hard by the huge force, his chest trembled, and immediately blood spurted out of his mouth, and his internal organs were all severely damaged.

The Thunder Patriarch raised his hand to block the impact, his body was shocked back by hundreds of meters, and he snorted in his throat, but compared to Yan Motian, it was already much better.

"Let's go!"

Yan Zhuo's body suddenly emitted an unusual heat, it was like an extreme compression!

Seeing this, Yan Motian and the other elders all changed their faces, and then shouted one after another, this is a self-explosion, their patriarch actually plans to sacrifice himself and drag all the emperors!

The patriarch of the Heavenly Clan and the others all looked shocked, this is not a small problem, Yan Zhuo blew himself up, and the power was terrifying, enough to destroy a large region!

"Yan Zhuo, are you crazy?!" The Celestial Clan Patriarch's face was ugly, and he scolded angrily, "Are you planning to destroy the entire Taigu District? ”

"Hahaha, yes and how, no?! You all want to destroy my Yan clan, am I still standing and letting you slaughter at will?! What a joke! ”

Yan Zhuo's face was full of squint, he didn't care about the many emperors at all, he directly threatened to blow himself up!

He knew that self-explosion could not kill anyone, so many emperors, if they all shot, it would be enough to eliminate his self-explosion, and in this way, his self-explosion would be a sacrifice in vain.

But it can give his son and the rest of the Yan people a chance to escape!

"Maniac!" The Celestial Clan Patriarch scolded angrily.

Then he yelled at the other emperors: "Don't do it yet?!" ”

Yan Motian's eyes were red, he knew that this was an opportunity for survival created by his father, and he couldn't go if he didn't go!

"Go find Li Yefeng!" Yan Zhuo roared violently, and then his body moved, straight into the sky!

"If the son is not filial, he must be killed back and reorganize the Yan clan!" Yan Motian knelt down red, and then kowtowed a few times in his father's direction.

"Up and down the Yan clan, disperse! One day, I will come back, and when the time comes, I will gather you and reorganize the Yan Clan! Yan Motian shouted, and the voice spread, and then, he and the other elders all turned into streamers!

The people of the Yan clan are scattered one after another, disappearing everywhere, some people want to track down, but they are intercepted, and they can't do it, if they really want to do it, they will be retributed in the future.

Even if the major ancient clans came, they didn't think about slaughtering all the people of the Yan clan, and the people below the Yan clan, they would definitely let it go.

This is called the bottom line.

It is also called to leave a little conscience for yourself.

"Leave the Yan Clan's powerhouse above the royal realm!"

There was a cold voice coming from above, it was, Feather Saint!

The Supreme of the Holy City, speaking in person, what a 'privilege' this is, this is even the Supreme to destroy the Yan Clan!

Whoosh!

Countless emperors have set off one after another, how dare they not listen to the supreme order?!