The strong men scattered on the battlefield by the Divine Tilt tribe, under the mocking and sneering gaze of many strangers, followed the footsteps of Kings in no particular order and retreated to the core gray altar, gathered to meditate and recover from their injuries. However, at this time, everyone was shocked to realize that the people of the surrounding tribes were less than 400 at a glance, and if it was a little later, the entire ancient tribe that had been passed down from generation to generation for tens of thousands of years would be directly annihilated in the long river of chaotic border history.

At a glance, the mountains are all over the field, and the entire tribal core is full of corpses and a sea of blood. Countless clansmen, accompanied by monster beasts, hideous remnants, dripping gurgling and coagulated bright red plasma. The thick bloody aura soared into the sky, diffusing and disgusting. The remaining clansmen of the Shentian tribe, who were still in shock, immediately had bloodshot eyes, looking at the strangers, a terrifying aura arose, and hatred was monstrous.

"Won't you retreat?" said McHal with a faint glance at the Snow Eel Ancestor who had not retreated.

The Sixfold Heavenly Snow Eel shook his head, he understood the meaning in Mahal's eyes.

But if he retreats, a junior who has just broken through, the Seven Greats and Six Heavens powerhouses will be able to wipe him out without much effort. The gap between the Sixth Heaven and the Fifth Heaven is huge, and it is impossible to let the strong of the Fifth Heaven block the strong of the Sixth Heaven, otherwise they will fall between the flowing water and die faster. If the two Sixfold Heaven powerhouses attack together to deal with the Seven Powers, it is possible to delay for a long time, which is also the only way to delay.

Time, what is missing now is time!

The extremely talented Lian Yi patriarch is making a breakthrough, as long as he is given enough time. Snow Eel believes that soon there will be a peerless powerhouse of the Sevenfold Heavens born, and when the time comes, it will sweep away many of the Sixfold Heavens powerhouses present and leave all the living forces of the surrounding Inhuman tribes behind, which is not a luxury, and when the time comes, the Divine Tilt Tribe will be reborn in Nirvana and soar into the sky!

"Arrogant and ignorant boy, do you really think that breaking through the Six Heavens is invincible in the world?" The monstrous coercion that swept over it, in the face of the nobodies who provoked itself, was the first to be angry, surging with murderous intent and anger.

Mahal walked resolutely step by step, walked in front of everyone, walked in the power of the seven strong men, and was not afraid to retreat half a point.

When the snow eel was about to follow behind Mahal and deal with the seven powerhouses together, the snow eel seemed to feel something and turned his head suddenly.

"Bang!"

On the gray altar behind, the wind and waves were fierce, and a majestic figure was thrown and rolled upside down, wrapped in demonic qi, spitting out mouthfuls of blood, and the powerful aura fluctuating all over his body, gradually weakening. The demonic aura was scattered in all directions, and an illusory beast shadow in front of the big black dog roared and roared, shaking the heavens and the earth, filled with a violent wave of destruction, standing fiercely.

"The patriarch has failed?" muttered the snow eel in distraction, and a monstrous wave rolled in his heart.

"He's failed, and you're not going to back down?" McHal reminded coldly.

"Boom!"

The Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi shook wildly, and the terrifying aura of the Six Heavens erupted. The coercion swept over, Mehal's robe swayed fiercely, and the fantastic starlight flowing all over the body under the body surface was suddenly immeasurably gorgeous, the light was brilliant, the starry sky was as deep as a sea, and thousands of crystal starlight were faintly sprinkled when they moved. Reflecting Mehal is like a star god descending to earth, every step and every move is bathed in brilliant stars, transcendent and holy.

"Kill!"

Drinking coldly, the starlight fiercely drew his sword, burst out with a peerless edge, and slaughtered among the seven powerhouses.

"Boom, boom!"

Seven terrifying breaths erupted and released at the same time, and the coercion that formed a piece, the earth-shaking Yuan Sea retreated, and the vacuum battlefield was vast. Everyone looked at Mehar, who was alone with a sword, and sneered, not caring about the eyes of the others at all. At that moment, the seven figures with an unparalleled terrifying aura and the destructive power that erupted between their hands surrounded and killed Mehal.

"Boom!!"

The great battle between the terrifying powerhouses of the Six Heavens, ascending to the heavens and entering the earth, moving mountains and reclaiming the sea, and generating boundless destructive power. In this quiet battlefield, under the gaze of countless tribes and aliens, the mountains and rivers were shaken, the sea of vitality and clouds was crushed over and over again, and the aftermath of destruction provoked by the battle spread and spread, everything withered, the earth collapsed and shattered, and spilled dazzling drops of blood.

"Starlight Streamer!"

Under the worried gaze of many powerhouses of the Divine Tilt Tribe, the blood-stained figure raised the long sword high, drank coldly, and poured a violent rush into the long sword, stirring up a sharp roar. Heaven and earth changed in a trance, as if Mehal turned into an incomparably huge sword shadow star when he stepped across, thousands of sword lights swirled around the stars, bursting with a bang, splitting the boundless starlight sword blade, sharply cutting the sky, rumbling with boundless stranglehold and destructive power.

Fighting with the power of energy destruction shot by the seven powerhouses, the stormy waves and powerful qi machines exploded vertically and horizontally, bringing up one thrilling ravine after another, the mountains and rivers were destroyed, and the aftermath was full of devastation.

The earth-shattering power brought by the fierce battle of the seven strong men was enough to discourage the powerhouses of the five heavens.

One person alone against the Seven Great and Sixfold Heavenly Powerhouses, only in this moment, the slender figure with silver hair flying scattered one after another bright red blood mist from the air. Thrown and smashed again and again by the vast huge force, the terrifying wounds that collapsed up and down the body, like a knife and an axe breaking through the guard, breaking the muscles, cutting the human body piece by piece, and the bones clicked, and the fear was constant.

Even the originally strong and sharp aura that soared into the sky was gradually weakened in the midst of the battle.

The rest of the Shentian tribesmen watched without blinking, looking at the blood-stained figure in the distance, their hearts sank into the deep valley, and gradually became cold. Under the siege and killing of the seven powerhouses, it is rare to be able to hold on for such a long time, but since ancient times, it is difficult to defeat four hands with two fists, not to mention that these patriarchs have been immersed in the realm of the Six Heavens for many years, and their strength is unfathomable.

The seriously injured figure of this young strong man couldn't hold on for a moment at all.

The snow eel stared at the situation in the field, sighed slightly, and slowly put down the patriarch Lian Yi. The power of infusion and repair could not heal the serious injuries in Lian Yi's body for a while, and even in a state of repeated attrition wars, at this time, his combat power dropped by a few percent, even if he helped Mahal resist, it was useless for a while, and he couldn't turn the tide of the battle at all.

There are two invincible ancestors in the hateful tribe, but they can't make a move at the moment of life and death crisis.

"Hahaha!" At this moment, the figure covered in blood, silver hair dancing wildly, looking up to the sky and laughing wildly, the state of madness and madness is crazy, the sword in his hand is wide open and closed, and the sharp edge runs through the sea of clouds, "Star Silence Streamer!"