In the realm of the Yan clan, a figure suddenly shot straight into the center of the family, and the thick voice was mixed with thick anxiety: "Patriarch, the big thing is not good, the forces besieging our clan have begun to besiege our clan. ”

This voice, which was wrapped in strong spiritual power, instantly resounded throughout the entire Yan Clan realm.

Those ordinary clansmen who swore to die and did not want to stay away from their homes, but who had cultivated lowly, suddenly showed sadness in their eyes, and a few people showed despair, just sitting in the house and waiting for death to come.

It's not that they don't want to resist, it's that they simply don't have the ability to resist.

A few days ago, the high-level of the Yan clan secretly teleported thousands of women, children, and old and weak members of the family to the Sun family's realm at the cost of a huge amount of spirit stones.

At that time, Yan Yaoji put down his dignity and bowed down to Sun Lie, the patriarch of the Sun family, and said: "Patriarch Sun, this time the clans are besieging our clan, and our clan does not want to involve the Sun family, so the Sun family does not need to send people to help our clan. But these thousands of ordinary clansmen are innocent, and they hope that Patriarch Sun will have a large heart, give them shelter, and provide shelter. If my Yan clan has a bright future, I will repay the Sun family and never break my promise. In addition, this is most of the wealth that my clan has accumulated over countless years, and I ask Patriarch Sun to accept it as a resource for the survival and survival of my clan. ”

Sun Lie looked at Yan Yaoji with a sigh, patted him on the shoulder, and nodded solemnly.

Now, in addition to the hundreds of monks who have cultivated above the Juyuan period, there are also some ordinary clansmen who remain in the Yan Clan's domain. They don't want to stay away from their homeland and watch their family collapse from afar, preferring to stay here and live and die with their family.

"Boom!"

In all directions of the Yan Clan's domain, there was a violent roar that shook the earth, and an energy shield suddenly appeared in the sky above the Yan Clan.

At the same time, hundreds of figures shot up and hung in the air, their figures facing the outside of the family in unison, the spirit yuan around them was surging, and their faces were full of anger, ready for battle.

At the outermost level, there are the elders of the Yan clan, who have all come out of retreat or retreat, vowing to live and die with the family.

One layer further in, there are Yan Mufeng, Yan Muxiong and other second-generation clansmen, who, like the first generation of clansmen, are the main force in this clan protection war.

And the innermost layer is the three generations of Yan Lingtian, Yan Lingshan and other families, they are the best young disciples of the Yan clan, their blood is strong, and they are in their prime, how can they be willing to stay away from their lives, regardless of the safety of the family!

At this moment, Ling Yu was also among them, holding the long sword given by Yan Lan, her eyebrows furrowed, and her delicate face was full of anger. She looked around from time to time, but she couldn't find Yan Lan's figure.

"Xiaolan, you must have reached a safe place. It's just that I didn't expect that the previous goodbye would be a farewell. ”

A faint sadness filled Ling Yu's eyes, and the huge roar around her instantly pulled her out of her thoughts.

Yan Yaoji, the two elders of black and white, and the six elders also hung over the square, their faces solemn.

Yan Yaoji looked around, and at the edge of the distant family, countless figures hung in the air, black and oppressive, like a doomsday cloud, exuding the pressure of fear to the soul.

"Lan'er, if you go to the Curse Mountain Range, don't come back, the future of my clan is all tied to you, you must protect yourself. Yan Yaoji muttered in a low voice, his eyes revealing sadness and expectation.

At this moment, around the Yan Clan, countless sword magic weapons released a huge amount of energy, which violently poured on the Yan Clan's protective array, and the energy cover in mid-air was bombarded by everyone, and the halo flowed, trembling violently, and crumbling.

"The protective array can't last long, the warriors of the Yan clan, the glory and dignity of our clan will be guarded by us today. Those who offend the prestige of our clan will be punished even if they are strong!" the black elder shouted angrily with the obsidian sword in his hand.

"Those who offend the prestige of our clan will be punished even if they are strong!"

"Those who offend the prestige of our clan will be punished even if they are strong!"

"Those who offend the prestige of our clan will be punished even if they are strong!"

“......”

Hundreds of clansmen raised their sword magic weapons and roared, their tragic momentum shook the sky, and the blood in their bodies boiled violently.

Pang He hung above the eastern sky, his face full of cruel smiles, and his cold eyes stared indifferently at the hundreds of Yan warriors inside the protective shield, as if looking at hundreds of dead corpses.

When Pang He's gaze swept over Yan Yaoji, he smiled sarcastically, and shouted in a majestic voice: "The old man of the Yan clan, I knew the catastrophe of today's annihilation, why did I have to die and struggle in the first place, hahaha...... Today, it will be the day of the Yan Clan's sacrifice, after today, there will be no Yan Clan on the sky and land, the Pang family warriors, give me a hard bang. A small protective array, in front of my three hundred Pang family soldiers, is a piece of thin paper, hahaha......"

The arrogant voice, like rolling angry waves, echoed in the sky above the Yan Clan's domain.

In the western sky, the figure of a crane bone fairy wind stood in the void, fluttering in white, as if he was a master. This person is the Sect Master of the Holy Seal Sect.

The real person who forgot the world looked at the people of the Yan clan indifferently, and said with a solemn countenance: "Patriarch Yan, within the sky and land, the weak eat the strong, I will not destroy the Yan clan, and it is difficult to ensure that the Yan clan will not destroy my holy sealing sect in the future." Under the Nine Springs, you can only blame yourself for being inferior to others, and you should be killed. The elders, quickly formed a formation, and bombarded this protective array in one fell swoop, repeatedly staggering, and hurting morale. ”

When everyone in the Yan clan heard this, they were all furious, and their fighting spirit was boiling.

Yan Yaoji shouted angrily: "Old thief Pang He, your Pang family will also have today's catastrophe one day, it's ridiculous that you make wedding dresses for others, and you are still complacent, and you don't know." ”

Then, Yan Yaoji turned around again and said angrily to the forgetful old man: "Forget the world, old thief, you are a master of the Tao in vain, and you are in the company of thieves, and the Holy Sealing Sect will be destroyed in your hands today." ”

Situ Hengyi saw that the leaders of all parties were scolding and fighting, and immediately used his spiritual power to hum: "Everyone, don't talk to this old man who is about to die, the scattered offensive of ordinary monks is not enough to collapse this protective array in an instant, or let's join forces and break this protective array in one fell swoop!"

With that, Situ Hengyi soared into the air, his whole body's spiritual power surged, and then accumulated in his palms, and he screamed violently, and his palms violently blasted towards the protective shield under his feet.

Zhou Tianfeng, Nangong Hongquan and other strong men also jumped up at the same time, their palms downward, and bombarded the protective array in one fell swoop.

"Bang!"

There was a sound of the earth shaking the mountain, the protective shield was shattered, and the majestic array of spiritual power was scattered and scattered, turning into a Dao Gangfeng, blowing the clothes of the Yan people, and hunting.

"Fight the enemy!"

Yan Yaoji shouted, and hundreds of clansmen suddenly moved, forming a formation with the people on his side.

The strength of a single person is difficult to match the master of the enemy clan, but the power of the formation is far beyond the power of the formation of each other, and it can even fight beyond the level, which is the best way to win more with less.

"Kill, soldiers, kill all the Yan clansmen, the magic weapons and property they have robbed, and the beautiful women can all be kept for themselves, no need to hand them over to the family, kill and rob them as much as you want, hahaha......" Pang He saw that the protective array was broken, so he shouted at the Pang family soldiers.

"Clansmen, the time has come to show the prestige of my Ji family, don't be looked down upon by other families, kill me fiercely!" Ji Xiong, the head of the Ji family, shouted frantically.

"Disciples, if you preach the Tao by killing, you can also get a glimpse of the avenue, and today is a rare opportunity, take out the heart of the Tao, experience the taste of killing, and carefully understand the mystery of killing. The real person who forgot the world also pretended to be a master and drank the order.

The patriarchs and suzerains of the Zhou clan, the Nangong family, the Ouyang family, and the Wuzong clan all gave orders to their subordinates and exterminated the Yan clan with all their might.

In an instant, the sky above the Yan tribe suddenly became a human purgatory, more than ten powerful forces, thousands of monks, like locusts transiting, and hundreds of Yan tribesmen fought together, the spiritual power was leaked in all directions, and the streamer reflected the sky, which was magnificent.