Heaven and earth are vast.

Endless battles and ruins......

On the countless abyssal land, Xiao Yishan was like an undefeated primeval evil tiger, rampage, even if he couldn't escape this piece of detention in the world, it was not something that anyone could easily resist......

And above the clouds, the people of the four ancient clans were very calm.

It seems that they have already prepared everything, and today they will be able to eradicate all the remnants of this demon cult for thousands of years.

Really!

It didn't take long for a mysterious aura to waft in the vast void, which was easily captured by the leaders of the four ancient clans.

"Huh...... The reinforcements who sent them to death have finally arrived!"

On the clouds, the Holy Emperor Taiyi, who was dressed in golden clothes and golden armor, opened his mouth and snorted coldly.

"In the past thousand years, several ancient clans have endured the pain of the Ming Sect's thirteen dragon heads killed, but after today, there will be no more this legendary assassin dynasty in the world!"

The Ancient Holy Emperor Dao who was hiding in the formation.

"Thirteen lost dogs, what's so terrible!"

A middle-aged man wearing a Taoist robe and couldn't see his real face spoke.

"Amitabha...... Today's battle is really endless...... Good and good", a monk in a robe folded his hands and smiled fiercely.

And when a few people finished speaking, on the vast ruins, there had already begun to be the rapid fall of the Holy King and Holy Emperor, all of whom had been secretly cut off by the mysterious powerhouse, and there was no room for struggle.

On the edge of the vast ruins, a few people looked at the scene of the battle in front of them and frowned slightly!

"Did you see anything?"

Among those people, there was a middle-aged man wearing a phoenix nirvana robe, who asked calmly, and when he spoke, he didn't even open his mouth.

"Didn't see anything!"

Next to the middle-aged man wearing the phoenix nirvana robe, there is also a middle-aged man. However, the latter was completely black, and there was a murderous aura in his domineering demeanor that ruled the heavens and the earth. His voice was cold and unforgiving, as if he didn't want to respond to the latter.

"Huh...... That's what you see!"

The middle-aged man in the phoenix nirvana robe nodded, and then stopped talking, just narrowed his eyes and skimmed the clouds.

Above the clouds, the leaders of the four Great Ancient Clans looked at the Falling Saint Kings and Holy Emperors on their side, and they didn't seem to care, but a smile appeared on the corner of their mouths. It seems that today's situation is deliberate.

Not only to completely eradicate the remnants of the Demon Cult.

It is also necessary to crush the clan forces that are gradually rising under the ancient clan.

Such...... The four ancient clans can become more and more high.

In the bloody battle, time is like a river, passing in an instant......

On the ruins of the vast land, many Holy Kings and Holy Emperors joined forces to make the dragon heads of the thirteen killings of the Ming Sect reveal their figures.

And when they show their figures, the strength they can exert will not be as good as before.

Gradual......

Xiao Yishan's side fell into a real disadvantage and completely became a caged beast.

"That quasi-emperor, isn't he still showing up?"

Above the clouds, the gold-clad Emperor Taiyi spoke.

"It's almost time......"

The man hiding in the array smiled.

"Why worry, how long did the four ancient clans prepare back then before they successfully killed the Demon Sect Master. Although most of the men were killed and wounded, they still escaped a lot. This time, we have been preparing for so long, how can we just wait for a quasi-emperor!"

Among the leaders of the four ancient clans, the person wearing the Taoist robe said coldly.

Recite...... Cold...... Keng ......

At this moment, in the vast void, an ethereal piano sounded.

There's nothing special about the sound.

It's just that in the sound of the piano, there is also an indiscernible sound of tiger roar.

The leaders of the four ancient clans frowned and looked into the distance.

On the ruins of the vast land, Xiao Yishan, who was fighting bloodily, also stopped his movements, looked at the extreme distance in the void, and sighed......

The thirteen killings of the Ming Sect were all revealed, guarding Xiao Yishan in the middle, looking at the two figures that slowly appeared in the sky, with a respectful look on their faces.

At the end of everyone's sight, there were two people who seemed to be moving slowly. But it came at a speed of a hundred miles in an instant.

In just a few breaths, those two figures appeared on the vast ruins. The sound of the piano floating in the void is still the same, but the sound of the tiger's roar in the sound of the piano is slowly dormant.

"Look, this isn't a wild dog that has been wandering in the world for thousands of years!"

Above the clouds, Emperor Taiyi spoke.

On the ruins of the vast land, Xiao Yishan looked at the old man who had been separated for thousands of years in the void, lost his mind for a while, and laughed: "Coming?"

"Are you blind, can't you see I'm coming?"

A voice rang out in the void.

At this moment, the two people who appeared in the void were a man and a woman.

The woman was dressed in red, holding a red oil-paper umbrella in her hand, looking different and beautiful. However, the woman's other hand is pushing a wheelchair......

The woman looked at Xiao Yishan from afar, a smile appeared on the corner of her mouth, and she saluted slightly.

And the man who appeared was in a wheelchair!

The man was dressed in a snow-white tiger stripe robe mixed with gray, sitting quietly in a wheelchair, holding a milk tiger in his arms that had not yet grown teeth.

The baby tiger hissed in its teeth...... Like hungry.

The man had a pair of white and slender hands, and he slowly stroked the milk tiger, and his slightly domineering face looked a little calm.

In addition to the man's eyes, there was a black cloth covering them. Obviously, this man who was in a wheelchair, couldn't get up and walked, and scolded Xiao Yishan for being blind, was really blind.

"Long time no see!"

Above the ruins, Xiao Yishan spoke.

"yes, it's been a long time!"

In the void, the man spoke softly and sighed, "It's been a thousand years, and I don't know if I can still lift the knife!"

"A woman's hands are not used to kill...... What a pity!"

Xiao Yi Mountain Road.

"But the milk tiger is still young, how can he go down the mountain to kill all beings?"

The man continued.

"You're fucking here, to fight or not to fight?"

Xiao Yishan couldn't see the man's pretentious posture, and scolded angrily.

The man smiled, turned his head and smiled at the woman behind him: "Just stay under the umbrella, don't come out!"

Then, without waiting for the woman to speak, the wheelchair under him automatically skimmed the sky and appeared in front of Xiao Yishan. His head rotated slightly, as if he was looking up at the abyssal earth full of holes below, and then said softly: "Meng Zhang, are you still there?"

Roar......

Before the man's words fell, a long roar of a white tiger suddenly sounded between heaven and earth, and the roar rushed through the sun and moon like thunder.

Immediately, in an abyss in the vast ruins, a snow-white blood-stained long knife appeared in the sky like thunder, and in the blink of an eye, it was suspended in front of the man.

The man felt the blade in front of him, the corners of his mouth were slightly raised, and he grabbed it in his hand. Then he raised his head, as if looking at the four ancient clan leaders high in the clouds, and opened his mouth with a smile, but at the moment he spoke, a monstrous murderous aura came from the sky and spread all over the world.

"Xue Tianjun, the leader of the White Tiger Sect of Zuojia Ming Sect, is here, the heavens are small, come to fight!"