With the sound of this voice, a faint coercion suddenly filled the sky.

At the same time, in the sky, there were violent fluctuations.

The surrounding crowd looked not far away.

Even the people who were still fighting subconsciously stopped their movements.

Spaceship.

Spaceships, like well-trained troops, lined up, are slowly approaching this place.

Above the spaceship was a monk in white armor.

They were all holding long knives, and their bodies were filled with evil spirits, giving people a sense of déjà vu as black clouds crushing the city and wanting to destroy it.

Seeing this scene, Zhou Xubing's pupils couldn't help shrinking.

He didn't expect that the people of the Han Dynasty would actually come.

However, at this time, he did not speak, but looked not far away, a tall man sitting in a chariot.

The man was a burly man, dressed in armor, and carrying a broadsword that was a meter long.

He originally closed his eyes, but at this moment, he suddenly raised his head, and his eyes suddenly opened.

The moment his eyes opened, it was as if two bolts of lightning had pierced the void and shot straight into the sky.

An earth-shattering coercion was released from him.

Then he stood up.

With his uprightness, the whole heaven and earth seemed to become heavy, and between the heavens and the earth, a storm flashed.

"Old ghost Han, what's the matter, you Han Dynasty also want to meddle in the affairs of my Great Zhou Dynasty?" The big man's gaze looked at one of the spaceships with some solemnity.

Rather than looking at the ship, it was more like looking at a figure on the ship.

It was an old man.

The beard and hair are all white, the whole body is up and down, and the breath is not obvious.

However, there was a faint flash of golden light on his body.

In the flash of these golden lights, the space around him seemed to be unable to withstand these golden lights, and cracks directly appeared.

When the old man heard this, he couldn't help laughing: "Interfere, Xue Yihou, I think you should know that the third princess of my Han Dynasty is now the wife of the sect master of the Tianlei Sect, that is to say, the relationship between my Han Dynasty and the Tianlei Sect is actually an in-law relationship, you say, if something happens to the Lei Sect today, how can I stand by and watch?"

Others don't know what the identity of the sect master's wife of the Heavenly Thunder Sect is.

The snow clothes of the Great Zhou Dynasty are very clear.

For a strong man like them, many things cannot be hidden.

However, Xueyi waits to know, and others don't.

Even Zhou Xubing didn't know, let alone any forces like the Holy Spirit Palace?

At that moment, many people exclaimed.

It's really this news, and it's too shocking for them.

Especially the Holy Spirit Palace, which is even more secretly afraid.

Heavenly Thunder Sect, it's really not as simple as it seems.

There is actually a Han Dynasty behind it, if it is not for the Great Zhou Dynasty to come over this time and prepare to destroy the Tianlei Sect, these surrounding Wupin forces are probably still in the dark.

Previously, after Mo Tianxing's disappearance, the Holy Spirit Palace had already planned to unite the people of the Divine Sword Sect to attack the Heavenly Thunder Sect.

It is conceivable that once they really come to attack the Heavenly Thunder Sect, even if the Heavenly Thunder Sect is destroyed, whether it is the Divine Sword Sect or the Holy Spirit Palace, it is estimated that they will be destroyed.

Thinking like this, the cold sweat of the Palace Master of the Holy Spirit Palace came down.

OK.

Fortunately, it didn't make a big mistake.

"In-laws?" Xue Yihou sneered and said: "Your Han Dynasty, didn't you already expel Han Xueyi from the royal family? Why, now you say that you are in-laws? Han Lao Wei, don't use this kind of words to fool people, this Hou warns you, leave quickly, you can't interfere in the affairs of the Heavenly Thunder Sect, and you can't afford to interfere." ”

"Is it?" In this regard, the old man dismissed: "This is also what the old man wants to give to you to the Great Zhou Dynasty, hurry up and get out, otherwise, Hugh blames the old man for being polite." ”

"Old thing, do you really think I'm scared of you?" Xue Yihou shouted angrily.

"Xueyihou, I advise you, it's still too late to leave now. ”

The two of them stared at each other with blazing eyes.

The men and horses on both sides are also tense.

Apparently, once the two ordered.

A battle between the two dynasties will break out.

Even Zhou Xubing became nervous.

"Old Monster Han, you can leave, this matter is not for you to interfere in. At this time, an emperor-level powerhouse from the Holy Dao Mountain spoke.

He is the leader of the Holy Dao Mountain this time.

Hearing this, Old Monster Han looked at the other party coldly and sneered, "What's the matter, Holy Dao Mountain, also want to meddle in the affairs of the Heavenly Thunder Sect?"

"Mo Tianxing, the Holy Lord of the Heavenly Thunder Sect, once killed a female disciple of my Holy Dao Mountain, I am waiting here, just to get a justice, Old Monster Han, could it be that you want to protect the Heavenly Thunder Sect? ”

The man's voice fell.

Old Han Monster's face suddenly turned unusually blue, and he said coldly, "Are you threatening me?"

"No, it's not a threat, it's a warning!" The emperor-level powerhouse of the Holy Dao Mountain was breezy and calm.

As soon as these words came out, Old Han's face became even more ugly, and even his breath became a little unstable.

"Holy Dao Mountain, Great Zhou Dynasty?"

At this moment, behind Old Monster Han, a young man slowly stood up, and as soon as he stood up, his eyes swept to Xue Yihou and the emperor-level powerhouse of the Holy Dao Mountain.

As for Zhou Xubing, he didn't even look at it, it seemed that Zhou Xubing, the second prince, was not taken by him at all.

And the moment I saw this man.

Whether it was the snow clothes or the emperor-level powerhouses of the Holy Dao Mountain, the faces of the two of them changed slightly.

"It turned out that the second prince was coming!" the two clenched their fists slightly in front of them.

The status of that man is higher than theirs.

"It's Zhao Rui, the second prince of the Bandung Dynasty, why is he here?"

"It seems that you are here to help the Heavenly Thunder Sect?"

Those who knew Zhao Rui's identity couldn't help but exclaim.

Zhao Rui's gaze swept the audience lightly, and then he spoke domineeringly: "Heavenly Thunder Sect, it's my Bandung Dynasty, you guys, step aside!"

Intermediate spirit vein.

How can you give to others?

Even the second-grade forces are extremely excited.

Therefore, the second prince planned to transplant this middle-level spiritual vein to the Bandung Dynasty.

So, they want to dominate.

As for this so-called Heavenly Thunder Sect.

It's just a small five-grade force, and he doesn't pay attention to it at all.

Of course, he didn't intend to destroy the Heavenly Thunder Sect either.

Behind the second prince, Zhang Tianlei and Han Xueyi were both there.

They are well aware.

If the Bandung Dynasty is allowed to solve this matter, the middle-level spiritual veins will have nothing to do with the Heavenly Thunder Sect at all.

However, there is no way.

Do they want to watch the Heavenly Thunder Sect fall?

The spiritual vein is gone, and you can find it again.

If the Heavenly Thunder Sect is gone, I'm afraid, there really won't be any more.

The 10,000-year-old inheritance of our ancestors must not be destroyed in their hands.

"Second prince, what a great majesty!"

Another voice rang out.

Accompanied by the sound coming out.

In the crowd not far away, a figure slowly walked out.

He was dressed in white, his eyes were cold, and his whole person gave people a feeling like a lone wolf, ferocious and devouring.

See this man.

Zhao Rui's eyes couldn't help narrowing slightly, and he spit out a slightly shocking voice: "Third prince, Gao Bo!"

(End of chapter)