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A terrifying popping sound suddenly rang out. The crazy Yuan Force, mixed with terrifying turmoil, quickly swept away in all directions. On the ground, the neatly paved stone slabs quickly turned into dust and dispersed towards the rear under this turmoil.

Situ.

It suddenly burst out with a cloud of golden light, making it impossible to capture the situation in the battlefield.

A certain moment. I just saw that in the dust, a figure burst out. However, the balance is not lost. With his feet on the ground, he swept out a dozen or so steps before he stopped. In front of him, there were rows of deep footprints like craters!

Call!

A breeze blows. The dust dissipated, and the golden light faded.

But see.

That day, the thirteen elders of the sect still maintained the posture of passing on the gong. However, at this moment, they all seemed to have turned into stone sculptures. Blood kept flowing frantically from the eyes, ears, mouth and nose, and fell to the ground dripping down the cheeks.

"Dude!"

Jin Jiao exhaled nervously.

"It's okay......"

Yun Tianyang waved his hand. It was as if it were a confirmation of his words. Tianmen Sect, thirteen high-ranking people. Unexpectedly, at this moment, his body trembled violently. It burst one by one, turning into a cloud of blood mist.

Blinking with satisfaction, Jin Jiao burrowed into the main hall, and after a while, he came back again. He handed the four spatial rings to Yun Tianyang.

"What is this?"

Yun Tianyang asked.

"The treasure house of the Heavenly Gate Sect is full of things...... Hehe, the gate of Naraushzi was also set up in a formation, and I forcibly swept it open with a tail. Crystal nuclei and stuff, I took it. I don't need these things. As he spoke, Jin Jiao's big mouth opened and spit out a stream of Jiaoyan, which immediately swept the entire Tianmen Sect into it. "If you kill someone, you have to destroy the corpse! How about it, brother, are you in a much better mood now?"

After spying on the items in the space ring, Yun Tianyang casually threw them into the storage bracelet. Hearing Jin Jiao's question, he nodded. The moment he saw Hanmen Town being slaughtered, Yun Tianyang seemed to go back to a million years ago and encounter the extermination of the Ghost Spirit Palace. Rao is a human being in two lives, and he almost fell into a demon. However, after a killing, his state of mind was much calmer. Taking out the parchment, Yun Tianyang blackened the name 'Tianmen Sect'.

"Brother, let's go to the Aquila Gate next!"

Yun Tianyang put away the parchment.

"Still want to kill?"

Jin Jiao's eyes widened.

"The Nether Soul Hall and I have reached a state of immortality. These sects are all minions of the Nether Soul Palace. Since they are acting for the tiger, don't blame me for being ruthless. All the sects, families, and forces that have taken refuge in the Nether Soul Hall ...... I'm going to eradicate them one by one, leaving nothing alive!And that's just some interest I've charged in advance!"

Yun Tian said coldly.

Millions of years ago, didn't the Nether Spirit Hall treat the Yun family like this?

Since revenge!

Then it must be returned to the Nether Soul Hall as it is!

......

Central Kyushu.

A huge mountain peak, floating slowly among the clouds. This mountain, three thousand six hundred feet, hovers above the clouds.

The name says: Wanshen Mountain!

And here.

It's the helm of the Nether Soul Temple. The Suoling fleet, consisting of 3,600 warships, was only parked in half of the square. On the mighty mountain road, they are lined up, and all of them are strong people who have cultivated above the Seven Star Realm. And they are just the lowest and lowest guards. And, at the peak of the Ten Thousand Gods, the closest place to the heavenly dome, is a pitch-black hall.

The main hall, named: Wraith Temple!

"Rubbish!"

A roar came from the Nether Soul Temple. The terrifying sound wave turned into an invisible sound wave, and the entire Wanshen Mountain, which was turbulent, trembled violently at this moment. Those guards were even more shocked under this terrifying sound. Some of the people with lower strength were even more flushed, and blood slowly flowed out of their nostrils. However, they did not dare to move. Not to mention, reach out and wipe it.

Inside the main hall.

A man shrouded in darkness, clutching two glittering beads the size of a fist in his left hand. That's not just any bead. Rather, Dragon Ball!!

"What a bunch of rubbish, I can't even get a white dragon's heart. What do I want you to do......"

The man roared.

Your Highness.

Kneeling was a powerhouse whose strength had reached the Nine Heavens Realm. He bowed his head and fell to his knees, trembling like chaff. "Lord God Emperor! The white dragon has been seriously injured and has become our possession. I don't know where to go, a kid jumped out and actually took away the body of the white dragon. We have blocked 100,000 mountains, slaughtered all the affiliated sects involved in the operation, as well as the mercenaries in Hanmen Town, but we have not found each other!"

"Lord God Emperor!"

Just when the man was about to get angry.

Dark place.

Slowly walked out an old man with a face like white paper and a stiff body. This old man is already skinny and bones, as if a gust of wind can blow it away. However, every step he took caused turmoil in the world. In the surrounding space, golden runes and inexplicable runes continued to rotate around this dry, necrotic body.

He is the Heavenly Machine Old Man of the Nether Soul Palace. Serving as a military advisor!

"Old Man Tianji, what do you want to say?"

The man asked, turning the dragon ball in his hand.

"Old decay, I have already calculated a hexagram. The heart of this white dragon must be unobtainable. Moreover, the person who seized the white dragon actually carried the hexagram of the 'human emperor' in his destiny......" The old man of Tianji said slowly.

"What do you mean?"

"The Ten Thousand Bones Mountain has collapsed! The last wisp of the soul of the Ten Great Human Emperors has also disappeared in this world. In ancient times, all races stood together. The human race is just an ant among all races. And, the Ten Human Emperors led the human race to seize the opportunity to gain the right to rule the Kyushu Continent. Become the supreme being in the whole world. And, back then. All races, in front of the Emperor of People, made an oath - the Emperor of People will not die, and all races will not be allowed to step into Kyushu!"

After a pause, the old man of Tianji continued: "Now, the soul of the human emperor is completely destroyed. The oath of the year shall be nullified. And, this kid will once again lead the human race and come out of the oppression of all races!"

Rumble!

As soon as the words fell.

The man suddenly erupted in a strong rage. The two incomparably precious dragon balls in his hand were forcibly crushed into pieces by him!"Millions of years ago, you calculated that the Yun family, Yun Tianyang, was the proud son of the sky, who should inherit the way of heaven and was born of the 'Mad God Emperor Pearl', wasn't he still forced by me to self-detonate and kill him?hehe~ This 'future human emperor' is only my prisoner after all! Old man Tianji, quickly figure out who this guy is, I will personally lead the troops, cut off his head, and hang it on the military flag of my Nether Soul Palace!"

As he spoke, the man stepped out of the darkness. Dressed in golden armor, the halberd in his hand roared like a dragon.

He!

It's the lord of the Nether Soul Temple!

Fighting the Heavenly God Emperor!

"God Emperor!" the old man of Tianji showed a wry smile and slowly shook his head. "Forgive me for being incompetent! The fate of this kid was hidden by a certain great power, by means of seizing heaven and earth. So, even I can't be sure who the other person is!"

"What!"

The smug look on the face of the Battle Heaven God Emperor suddenly stiffened.

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