"Dragon Nine Heavens, Blood Battle in the Sky-"

"When the gods go east, all the heavens cry!"

The ancient desolate war song and sonorous slogans shook the Eight Desolations, causing Purgatory City and even the entire Yuzhou to shake.

In all directions, there are the banners of the Imperial God Clan, in addition to the banner of the Imperial God Clan, there are also the banners of the thirteen Imperial Divine Bodies of the ancients, and the thirteen Imperial God Armies are coming, each of which is about 10,000 people, but they are all divisions of a hundred battles.

Every soldier has resolute eyes and monstrous blood.

They are dressed in very old clothes, and their armor also carries the smell of age. It is like from the desolate and ancient, glorious and prosperous ancient times, across time and space.

Bang

The flag is flying, with boundless domineering.

"Mikami—"

"It's the Migami clan, the legendary army of the Mijin clan. ”

"My God, it is rumored that the imperial gods of all dynasties have fought in the sky in blood, and the stars have been consumed in blood. The last god body of antiquity, that is, the Emperor of God, was extremely brilliant, but it also exhausted the foundation of the god clan and died in the wilderness of the universe. Eventually, the Mijin clan declined, and it never appeared in the world. ”

"The Mijin clan is still alive—"

At this moment, not to mention ordinary monks, even the major ancient forces, and even the Great Emperor Dao Commander, were shocked to the extreme.

I thought that even if the Mijin clan was not cut off, there were only two or three cats and dogs. Unexpectedly, there were still more than 100,000 troops. Judging from the number of people, it is only comparable to the relatively large ancient forces or the Great Emperor Dao.

However, the tradition of the Mijin clan is very strict.

Iron-blooded, strict military discipline, every monk is a soldier of a hundred battles. It can be seen from the momentum and the temperament of the army that the Mijin clan still maintains the military discipline and traditions of antiquity.

"Mikami—you are so bold—"

The Holy Lord of the Heavenly Clan was disgraced at the moment, and his body was covered in blood.

He almost killed Lin Chen, but he was picked up by a spear, not only losing face, but also almost being pierced by a spear and falling.

For a son who has the appearance of a great emperor and is in charge of the holy lord of the Heavenly Clan, a great emperor, this is a great insult. If he doesn't destroy the Imperial God Clan, I'm afraid this life will be stained. The Celestial Clan, which had originally swelled to the extreme, was challenged like never before today. The Heavenly Monarch of the Great Emperor was almost killed by Lin Chen, and the Holy Lord of the Heavenly Clan was also picked up by a spear and almost killed.

If the Celestials do not react, there will be serious consequences.

In the past, the Heavenly Clan maintained its majesty because of the Great Emperor's Taoism and the suppression of the imperial soldiers. In the world, he even had the posture of a great emperor, so that no one in the world was willing to provoke the Heavenly Clan. But if it is today's matter, the Celestial Clan will not handle it properly.

It will give people the illusion that the Celestial Clan is not invincible, and the people of the Celestial Clan can be killed.

This is a very dangerous signal, which means that from now on, the Celestial Clan will be harassed and calculated by various forces. The invincibility of majesty and momentum is shattered, which will be very dangerous.

"Hahaha-very good, I thought that the Mijin Clan had been wiped out in ancient times, and it seems that you are the last of the Mijin Clan's army. Today, my Blood Clan Divine Clan will become the terminator of the Imperial God Clan, and become the greatest hero—ah, you—"

The Blood Divine Lord laughed.

Poof-

But at this moment, a spear pierced the sky, killed in an instant, and nailed the Blood God Lord in the void.

The Blood Divine Lord screamed, and blood spilled into the sky.

"Living fossil-level figures—"

An old man appeared next to the Holy Lord of Xuanyuan, all with hair like withered grass and his teeth gone.

The Holy Lords were shocked, the Holy Lord of the Heavenly Clan and the Blood Divine Lord were among the Holy Lords, and they were all top figures. It was a second to be moved, and the living fossil-level characters are really terrifying, infinitely close to the quasi-king, and even the quasi-king.

"Hahaha-what Celestials, what Protoss, garbage, all rubbish-"

A large man in ancient armor appeared, looking up to the sky and laughing.

He held a spear in his hand, and it was he who picked up the Heavenly Clan Holy Lord with one spear, shocking everyone. The entire battlefield was temporarily stopped, and all of them looked at the surrounding army of the Mijin clan.

"His grandmother, Lao Tzu was hunting in the barren area, but you disturbed me, and I was angry-"

Another burly man appeared, armed with a spear.

"Hmph-"

An indifferent snort shook the Eight Desolations, and the army of the Imperial God Clan separated, and an old man with white hair appeared out of thin air.

"Meet the Imperial Ancestor—"

Everyone was rude to the old man.

"Hmm-"

The old man nodded slightly.

"Holy—"

Lin Chen was dumbfounded, staring at the old man.

This is the old man who found him when he was a child, begged for food on the streets, taught him to cultivate, and embarked on the path of cultivation. The old man taught him for several years, then left, without a trace.

Today, the old man reappeared, and he turned out to be a member of the Imperial God Clan, and he was called the Imperial Ancestor.

Lin Chen roughly estimated that the old man was at least a quasi-king. Otherwise, those two powerhouses at the living fossil level would not be so respectful to him. In this way, it seems that the Imperial Heavenly Ancestor already knew that he was the Imperial God Body many years ago.

"Don't meet the young emperor yet—"

The Imperial Heaven Ancestor smiled at Lin Chen and nodded with satisfaction.

"Mishen, meet the Young Emperor—"

More than 100,000 troops knelt down on one knee and saluted Lin Chen.

The thirteen armies belong to the Dao system of the thirteen generations of the imperial gods. In normal times, although they don't kill each other, no one obeys anyone. Only when a new generation of the first god is born can the hearts of the people be united and the god clan can be reborn.

"Everyone, excuse me—"

Lin Chen froze, smiled, and waved his hand.

"Junior, I've seen the ancestor-"

Although Lin Chen was not a disciple of the Imperial Heavenly Ancestor, the Imperial Heavenly Ancestor was also equivalent to half of his master, leading him to embark on the path of cultivation. taught him for several years, otherwise, how could there be today's Lin Chen.

"Don't be polite, you're a new generation of gods. I am the lord of the Imperial God Clan, and only those who are invincible in the world can serve as him. So, now you're just the Young Emperor of the Imperial Gods. Which day is invincible in the world, in order to become the new emperor of the gods. The Imperial Heaven Ancestor nodded with satisfaction, Lin Chen's growth speed was beyond his expectations.

Over the years, he has been sending people to guard Lin Chen in secret, but he has not interfered with Lin Chen's growth at will.

The Yushen clan has always been there, but the young emperor has not grown up yet, and there are many enemies, so he has not shown up.

All forces are silent, and the lord of the Migami clan can only be held by those who are invincible in the world. This is not a lie, the thirteen generations of the ancient gods, each generation is invincible in its own era, or close to invincible. Every Imperial Divine Body is comparable to the Great Emperor in the end, and the Imperial Divine Emperor surpasses the Dacheng Imperial Divine Body and breaks through to the Great Emperor Realm.

"Ancestor, what do you do with these people-"

The big man with the spear in hand looked at the Imperial Ancestor.

The Imperial Heaven Ancestor glanced around, and finally looked at Lin Chen: "Everyone, now that the Protoss has invaded, some of the soft bones of the Demon Moon Ancient Star have taken refuge in the Protoss, and we have already been born." Everything is naturally decided by the young emperor. The thirteen holy lords will lead the monks of all ministries to obey the decree of the young emperor. ”

"Please show the young emperor—"

Thirteen living fossil-level holy masters walked out and saluted Lin Chen.

"Kill without forgiveness - expel the Protoss and return my rivers and mountains!"

Lin Chen's expression was calm and said lightly.