In the early morning of the next day, when the Holy Court army had not yet been reorganized, the less than two thousand disciples of the Qingxia Ancient Sect packed their bags, boarded the warship and quietly left the camp of the army. With-Dream- . lā

Qingxia Ancient Sect and his party left, of course, they couldn't hide it from a few Holy Court Supremes of the Central Tent.

"Hey! It's just like that, it seems that the Qingtian King of the Qingxia Ancient Sect is estimated to be injured a lot, and he doesn't even dare to show his face, are you afraid that we will eat him?"

The Heavenly King of Longchuan sneered, his face full of disdain, for Qingxia, a low-level supreme of the world's super-first-class great sect, he looked down on the surface, but in fact, he was secretly extremely envious.

Don't look at him as a Heavenly King-level Supreme, the Three Tribulations God Gang is a level higher than the ordinary King Supreme, but he is not a wealthy person, and he only has a One Tribulation Supreme Weapon in his hand.

And the Qingtian Supreme is just a tribulation peak supreme, but he controls a growth-type supreme weapon like the five-color carved feather fan, and at least three Dao Monarch magic weapons.

"Longchuan Heavenly King, it's better not to make extraneous branches, since the people of Qingxia Ancient Sect are not dead, then it's not a matter for us to spend here, it's time to pull out!"

The King of Fenhe didn't want to cause more trouble, after all, the strength of the Qingxia Ancient Sect was definitely recognized by the world, and the peerless old monsters like the Martial Immortals, even the nine invincible beings who were high above were extremely afraid.

Hearing this, the Longchuan Heavenly King snorted lightly, but he didn't say anything, and after confirming that all the monks of the Qingxia Ancient Sect had left, he immediately ordered the army to pull out the Sandstorm Black Sea.

After all, it was the other resident Heavenly Venerable King of the Holy Court who issued the decree, and although his status was slightly inferior to that of the Nagara Heavenly Venerable King, it was not something they could disobey for a long time.

The winding army boarded the ancient warship, and thousands of hundred-zhang huge ships were connected together, looking like ancient black dragons, full of sassy and tyrannical aura.

"After hundreds of thousands of years, the army of the Immortal Holy Court is still extremely powerful, and the army of 600,000 at every turn is highly regarded. But with only three low-level supremes, our Night Spirit Clan will laugh at it!"

In an inconspicuous jungle, dozens of ghostly figures leaned against the shadows of the trees.

Looking at the warships that had risen into the air, these creatures showed covetous expressions.

"My lord, is it necessary for us to join forces with those idiots of the Mao clan? These thousands of warships are enough for my clan to use, to escape from that damn smoke miasma, and to join forces with their stupid big guys, it will only drag us down in the end!"

The sun falling from the treetops shone on the face of the creature who opened the mouth, this was a mysterious being with a black mask, but the pupils were as radiant as those of the ancient elves, only a little more gloomy and cold.

As if uncomfortable with the sunlight shining on its face, the creature took a step back and melted into the shadow.

"Don't worry! After all, our clan has been sealed for so many years, and its strength has declined greatly, since the Mao clan is willing to act as a meat shield, why don't I do it?

Moreover, from the lineup of this expeditionary force, it is not difficult to see that the power of the Immortal Holy Court is very strong, and even if our clan captures these warships, it is impossible for them to truly escape their pursuit.

The advantages of forming an alliance with the Mao far outweigh the disadvantages, and at least for the next hundred years, the Eidolon will need a breather. ”

If a few supremes of the Holy Court army were here, they would definitely be shocked that these people turned out to be the Night Spirit Clan, one of the twelve clans that had been banished.

So far, the Holy Court has only received the news of the birth of the Mao tribe, but no one has ever passed back the news that people from other races of the twelve tribes have also escaped.

"Let's go, pass the news back to the clan, this Holy Court army can be regarded as a gluttonous feast!"

The mysterious powerhouse of the Night Spirit Clan laughed, and dozens of figures completely melted into the darkness, the breeze blew, and the leaves rustled, but there was no trace of these people.

Two and a half months later, a terrifying battle that affected the two star fields broke out south of the Sandstorm Black Sea, and the severity of the battle plunged the Unai Wan clan into deep fear.

The Mao clan and the night spirit clan washed the hundreds of millions of living beings in the two star fields in blood, and the holy court army led by the Longchuan Heavenly King was ambushed and suffered heavy casualties, and the 600,000 army fled back less than 70,000 people.

Among them, the King of Fenyang was severely injured and half disabled, the King of Spears fell, and only the Longchuan Heavenly King escaped in embarrassment, and more than a dozen gods under his command were also killed.

After the news was transmitted back to the Holy Court, the next day, a powerful existence of the Nine Great Saints returned from the extraterritorial fugue, and this Saint Venerable was the Holy Lord of the Taishi Demon Gate Holy Land.

Di Yunxiao, who had just returned to Qingxia on his front foot, was also dizzy by the news.

Although he had a lot of contempt for the Longchuan Heavenly King and others, he could not deny the strength of the expeditionary force, after all, the team that gathered the three supreme beings and dozens of Dao monarchs was not inferior to the previous million army of the Mao clan.

However, such a powerful expeditionary force, in less than three months, actually collapsed and sank into the sand, losing most of it, and even the Supreme fell by two.

In the main hall of the Qingxia Ancient Sect, Cao Zhangjiao and several other Qingxia Supremes had solemn faces, and their expressions were depressed, and their eyes looked at the Xinghe Qi Fortune Platform above the main hall from time to time.

"The birth of the Mao clan can be said to be an accident, what about the Night Spirit Clan, isn't that a territory suppressed by the Emperor Shi clan and several other ancient clans, how could they release the people and horses of this clan?"

Diancang Supreme Jin Si Ming supported his chin with both hands, and his black and white eyebrows were full of gloom.

Although the huge loss of the Qingxia Ancient Sect made them angry, the birth of another exiled twelve clans overwhelmed everything.

"The dark guards of the dark temple over there should be specific news soon, let's wait two days. However, the twelve clans have never been able to urinate in a pot, so how could they suddenly join forces this time and slaughter the creatures of the Star Domain?"

The Qingtian Supreme crushed the communication jade slip in his hand, and his heart was full of doubts.

In the face of the huge expeditionary force of the Holy Court, the Mao clan even dared to ambush and even slaughter dozens of Xiuzhen stars, this killing heart made him feel terrified.

"The Dark Tribulation has really begun!Martial Immortal Old Ancestor's previous prediction was correct, the Holy Court will definitely face an unprecedented impact, and I, Qingxia, must make a plan as soon as possible!"

Cao Weiran's eyelids twitched, as the Qingxia Sect Master, he naturally kept an eye on the movements of the Immortal Cultivation Realm all the time.

In fact, not only the Mao clan and the night spirit clan made a shocking incident, but the black demon world also broke out with a rather headache impact.

The extraterritorial battlefield is the only channel for the Black Demon Realm to connect with this universe, and since the last time the Zerg stormed, the Black Demon Realm has broken out more than a dozen offensives, and has occupied nearly one percent of the territory of the extraterritorial battlefield.

This matter was suppressed by several Lord Heavenly Venerables of the Holy Court, and although the cultivation of those dead soldiers in the Black Demon Realm was not weak, they could not get out of the extraterritorial battlefield and could not cause trouble to the heavens.

In contrast, the Mao and the Night Spirit are the real source of anger.

"It's time to plan ahead, the ferocity of this apocalypse makes me feel terrified, I really don't know if it will repeat the great horror of the extermination of all races at the end of the Middle Ages thousands of years later!"