"Don't you say?"

Looking at the menacing Emperor Battle Clan, a terrifying cold current flashed in Han Yun's eyes.

Then he said coldly:

"If you don't say it, then I'll hit you!"

"Yuan Yue, the Emperor Wargroup will be handed over to you!"

Han Yun commanded coldly towards Yuan Yue.

"Yes, Boss!"

Yuan Yue respectfully agreed.

Turning around, Yuan Yue's momentum suddenly skyrocketed.

"Brothers of the Reaper Warband, are you afraid of death?"

"Don't be afraid!"

......

The terrifying sound spread throughout the ancient city desert!

"Do you remember the slogan of my Reaper Warband?"

Yuan Yue looked at a group of disciples who were excited about the battle and asked loudly.

"Remember!"

A group of people looked at Yuan Yue with arrogant faces.

This slogan.

It's their undefeated honor!

"Shout out our slogans loudly, let this group of little miscellaneous people of the Zi family see, even if they are twice as many as us, we will kill them!"

Yuan Yue stood in the void and shouted loudly.

"Death has come, and there is no life!"

"No life!"

......

A mighty voice sounded in the void.

"Young master!"

When Zhang Yue heard this voice, he couldn't help but feel excited, and a battle intent from his blood rose up in Zhang Yue's body.

"Zi Qianqiu will be handed over to you!"

Han Yun looked at Zhang Yue and said indifferently.

"Young master, I'm going to fight Zi Qianqiu, who will protect you?"

When Zhang Yue heard Han Yun's words, he immediately said urgently.

"I need someone to protect me?"

Han Yun turned his head, glanced at Zhang Yue with some amusement, and then said:

"If anyone can kill me, you can protect me?"

Han Yun asked teasingly.

"This ......"

Zhang Yue's face was a little embarrassed.

Then he hurriedly said respectfully:

"Zhang Yue obeys the young master's orders!"

"That's pretty much it!"

Han Yun nodded in satisfaction.

Cultivating to enter the realm of Zhan Zun, although Han Yun is only a first-level Zhan Zun.

But Han Yun, who has the double bonus of Berserker and Soul Warrior, must not measure Han Yun's strength by the level of cultivation!

"The Emperor Warband listens to the order, and the combo technique is ready!"

Zi Qianqiu stood in the void, and the momentum of Zhan Zun frantically suppressed Yuan Yue and his party.

"The Reaper Warband listens to the order, and the combo technique is ready!"

Yuan Yue also roared angrily.

"Roar, Roar, Roar, ......Roar, Roar, Roar, Roar, T

The Grim Reaper roared in unison, and their bodies moved rapidly.

"As the leader of the little Zhan Zong, this is simply looking for death, let me die first!"

Seeing that Yuan Yue was commanding the Death God Battle Group, Zi Qianqiu's eyes suddenly rose with a touch of disdain, and his body flashed, and he actually wanted to directly wipe out Yuan Yue.

"The dignified Zhan Venerable powerhouse came to kill a Zhan Zong, this is simply a loss of your Zi family's face, get back to me!"

Zhang Yue blocked in front of Yuan Yue.

One punch directly knocked Zi Qianqiu back.

"Zhang Yue ......"

Seeing Zhang Yue, Zi Qianqiu's face changed.

Zhang Yue, who has the martial saint fist, is definitely stronger than him now, although Zhang Yue can't defeat him for a while, but with Zhang Yue by his side, he doesn't want to move Yuan Yue anymore.

"Hahaha...... Thank you, boy Zhang!"

Yuan Yue grinned at Zhang Yue.

Looking at the rugged Yuan Yue, Zhang Yue also smiled slightly, rarely, Zhang Yue had a good impression of Yuan Yue in his heart.

In the face of war, respect is not chaotic.

Yuan Yue in front of him, although his strength is not as good as him, but as the leader of the Death God War Group, Yuan Yue is definitely worthy of his respect!

"Death ......"

Yuan Yue jumped to stand in the void, the Heavenly Demon Sword in his hand was raised above his head, and the terrifying battle qi converged into an arc of battle qi of two or three hundred zhang in the void.

A terrifying arc of war.

It turned into a brilliant gold, and around the arc of battle qi, there were rhythmic fluctuations.

The fluctuations are centered on the arc of battle qi and spread towards the surroundings.

Space waves.

The disciples of the Five Hundred Reaper Clan, once again cooperating with the combo technique, actually hit the spatial fluctuations.

This trick.

The limit of the Battle Venerable has been reached.

"What a terrifying breath!"

The faces of the six Tianshuzi changed greatly, it turned out that they still underestimated the Death Clan, but now they were so lucky in their hearts.

If only there were no Imperial Warband.

Today, I am afraid that they will not even be able to see Han Yun, and they will be directly wiped out by the Death God War Group!

"This battle ......"

Zi Qianqiu's pupils shrank, and the contempt in her eyes.

Completely disappeared in this instant.

"Such a mysterious combo technique can not only gather the power of more than five hundred War Emperors, but also compress this power to the most terrifying level, how is this possible?"

There was something incredible in Zi Qianqiu's eyes.

The full strength of more than 500 War Emperors.

This is so terrifying, let alone a War Sect, even if it is a War Venerable, he will definitely not be able to achieve such perfect control.

"Die!"

The arc of battle qi has finally reached the peak of its strength.

The golden arc of battle qi turned into a brilliant golden ray, and the crazy Emperor War Group swept away.

"Ancient Battle Array!"

"Boom ......"

Zi Qianqiu roared angrily, and the momentum of the more than 1,000 war emperors of the Zi family skyrocketed instantly.

One after another, the battle qi converged into thirty-six purple figures in the void.

Each figure was like a god and demon, and the thirty-six figures gathered together to form a perfect shield, protecting all the disciples of the Purple Family.

"Boom ......"

Violent collisions.

The aura was completely rampant, and this violent collision made the entire ancient city of Xia Kingdom tremble.

There are countless powerhouses in the ancient city of Xia Kingdom.

His eyes fell on the top of the desert of the ancient city, where there was a devastating aura.

"Retreat!"

"Bump!"

The battle aura arced, swept over the thirty-six purple figures, and finally fell to the ground.

A crack of thousands of feet appeared on the edge of the desert of the ancient city, and the slightest underground water flowed out of the crack.

This barren ancient city desert.

Under the blow of the Reaper Warband, a canyon has appeared out of thin air!

"It's so strong!"

Han Yun couldn't help but marvel.

After the disciples of the Death God Warband were promoted to the peak of the Battle Emperor, Han Yun had not seen them perform the Combo Technique.

Last time in the Seven Star Sect, the elder group of the Seven Star Sect did not dare to face the battle at all, and was directly defeated.

"Okay, good, Han Yun, you surprised me, I didn't expect your Death God Wargroup to have such a mysterious combo technique, since that's the case, then I'll let you see, what is called the Ancient Killing Array!"

A furious voice came.

It was Zi Qianqiu's voice.

The Purple Family Emperor War Regiment, which had more than a thousand War Emperors, was now defeated in front of Han Yun's more than five hundred Death God Clans, which made Zi Qianqiu not angry.

"The Imperial Warband is ready, the Ancient Killing Array!"

"Boom ......"

More than a thousand figures suddenly disappeared.

A layer of gloomy and cold aura came from the void, and the junction of the ancient city desert and the ancient city of Xia seemed to be shrouded in a dark cloud.

The slightest killing machine came from the void.

"All gone?"

Yuan Yue looked at the disciples of the more than a thousand Emperor War Regiments who had disappeared, and his eyes were slightly stunned.

(End of chapter)