Chapter 117: Battle of the Factions

Long Aoxue no longer paid attention to the song of the Eastern Emperor, and after a little understanding, he turned into a streamer and rose to the sky. Although he didn't bring in the three major clones, he was still able to condense the void realm clones and the true realm clones, and his combat power skyrocketed!

Long Aoxue walked for a moment, and then he felt an evil aura. He turned around sharply, but saw the dragon arrogant. Long Ao's evil hair was dark purple, and his eyes were bloody, exuding an evil and terrifying aura. Is this the power of the evil dragon's body?

The corners of Long Aoxi's mouth raised, and he said with a smile: "It turned out to be you, since you have met it, then come with me and join my camp of the big gun gate!"

Long Aoxue didn't care at all, and said happily: "Big brother, I didn't expect to meet you." Why haven't I heard of this thing before, is it new?"

Long Aoye nodded and said, "Yes, the camp is only available in the past few days. There are three major camps of the Excalibur Gate, the Overlord Sword Gate and the Big Gun Gate, in addition to the Imperial Camp and the Ancient Clan Camp. The relationship is very complicated, and I can't explain it for a while!"

Long Aoxue nodded, the empire naturally refers to the Kaiyuan Empire and his subordinate Five Elements Clan, and the ancient clan camp is those ancient families that are contaminated with the blood of the Chaos Race. The ancient clan relied on their bloodline inheritance, and after awakening, they were extremely powerful.

Long Aoxue walked with Long Aoxue, understanding the situation, and to his ears, the big gun gate camp was really not very good. The strongest are the Excalibur Sect camp and the Imperial camp. Then there is the Gu clan camp and the Badaomen camp. As for the big gun gate camp, for various reasons, it has become the weakest. For the rest, there are not many of them. Their camp is very secretive.

Not long after the two of them left, they came to a small hill. With a wave of his hand, the dodge became transparent, turning into a gate, and Long Aoxue and Long Aoye strode in. Inside, there were only seven people left. Situ Xue, Wang Xin, Long Aoxie, Nameless Sheng, Gu Qian, Murong Yuyan, the last person turned out to be Gun Wushuang, which is surprising!

Gun Wushuang was also stunned when he saw Long Aoxue, and then laughed out loud, and said, "It turns out that your kid is also a big gun, it really makes me happy!" He knew that Long Aoxue's strength, although it was not the strongest, was second only to him.

Situ Xue stood up and said, "Aoxue, do you know Senior Brother Gun Wushuang? You know, he is our real senior brother!" Situ Xue glared at Long Aoxue, not knowing what to say, only surprised.

Long Aoxue smiled, not knowing what to say. Where does he know Gun Wushuang, he has fought Gun Wushuang.

Gun Wushuang stood up abruptly and laughed: "This little junior brother is very powerful, if you fight with me, you can get out of the way!"

When everyone heard this, except for Gu Qian, their eyes widened in surprise, staring at Long Aoxue, staring at him like a monster.

Long Aoxue smiled awkwardly and touched the back of his head, not knowing what to say. He liked the atmosphere of the big gun door. Compared with the Divine Sword Gate and the Badao Gate, Long Aoxue still likes the atmosphere of the Big Gun Gate very much.

After introducing each other, everyone gathered in a circle and discussed the final battle. There were nine of them, no more, no less, just a quarter. However, the other three major forces don't think so, and everyone wants to be dominant.

After a battle like this, the next few years will be years of change of power. Last time, the big gun gate was defeated and became third. This time, if you want to go against the sky, it's all up to the nine of them. If you don't succeed, it's a big deal!

Gun Wushuang was impassioned, and he couldn't see his original appearance at all. He blushed and shouted, "Ladies and gentlemen, we may not be the strongest, but we are the most united. We don't have intrigue, we're going to win!"

As soon as the words fell, everyone felt a dangerous aura, and their figures couldn't help but shake and leave the place.

With a snort, the flickering silver sword fell, tearing the hill apart, and the phantom array that had been arranged shattered at once, and the rocks rose in the air. Long Aoxue and the others escaped in embarrassment, and they all looked not far away. There, the strong gathered.

The Divine Sword Sect, the Badao Sect, the Ancient Clan, and the Imperial Camp all gathered here. It was the knife without a blade that attacked the knife gate. Dao Wufeng and Fist Splitting Sky are the powerhouses of the Dao Gate, the sword is extraordinary and the palm of the Qiankun, but they are the Divine Sword Gate, and the gun Wushuang is the big gun gate.

Dao Wufeng pulled out a knife flower and said with a smile: "It's ridiculous that a group of earth rats dare to speak out!"

When Gun Wushuang and the others heard this, they couldn't help but be furious. Long Aoxie took one step and said lightly: "Since the decisive battle is about to begin, then come, which one will come up and die!" He scarlet his eyes and glanced coldly, making everyone stunned.

Dao Wufeng was about to make a move, but the fist splitting empty beside him stepped forward and said, "Evil dragon, let me crack the empty fist to kill you!"

Hearing this, Long Aoxue couldn't help but clench his fists and get nervous. He didn't know how strong Long Aoxie was!

Situ Xue patted him on the shoulder and said with a light smile: "Don't worry, if you talk about attacking, arrogance is definitely the first!"

Glancing at Situ Xue in surprise, Long Aoxue didn't know what to say. Situ Xue said: "My defense comes first!"

Long Aoxue looked at the confident Situ Xue, and looked at the murderous and awe-inspiring Long Aoxue, and was a little amazed, such a person is the real peerless Tianjiao. Perhaps, they can already be called the supreme celestial pride!

"Roar!" a tyrannical dragon roar sounded, and the two went to war. Long Aoxie slapped out his palm, and the black dragon claws appeared, and with his palm, he was unstoppable. On the dragon's claws, the gray veins rotate, making people dazzled!

The fist burst into the air, and the whole person burst out with a dazzling golden light, and with a punch, his body moved with it, and a terrifying fist intent erupted. As his name suggests, there was a slight spatial crack around the fist, which looked terrifying.

A punch that shattered the sky was the origin of the name of the fist splitting the void! The fist mark was flowing with spatial fragments, and it smashed on the evil dragon's claws in a flash. There was a pop sound, and the evil dragon's claws shattered little by little, turning into a ball of evil energy, dripping and turning.

With a buzz, the fist cracked and the air drummed and cultivated, like a meteor, and rushed into the cloud of evil qi. Then, there was no sound.

Just when everyone was extremely surprised, the gray evil qi cloud suddenly bloomed with a thousand golden lights, as if it had turned into a round of sun. With a click, a punch was struck, the space shattered, and the evil qi cloud was also torn apart at once, turning into nothing.

Originally, it should have been the fist cracking air that pressed Long Aoxie's attack, but with just one move, Long Aoye injured the fist splitting air.

The fist burst into the air and roared angrily, and a pair of fists became golden and shining, like two pieces of gold. He rushed out at once, rushing towards Long Aoye and killing him. Long Aoye smiled disdainfully, his fist that messed up his mind was split, and he was no longer his opponent.

"Roar!" a hundred-meter evil dragon appeared, its scales as sharp as a knife, two dragon horns entangled towards the sky, and a pair of eyes dark and evil. The dragon's mouth opened violently, and a huge vortex swirled, which was filled with a rich destructive power.

The fist cracked through the sky and fell into the whirlpool like a meteor, and then, he screamed, and the destructive power as thick as ink destroyed him! Long Aoye swallowed the whirlpool and meditated cross-legged. Long Ao's blood was closest to him, and he could clearly feel that Long Ao's evil aura was rapidly wilting and falling to the lowest point. It can be seen that Long Aoye also did his best.

Dao Wufeng's face froze, looking at Long Aoxie, not knowing what he was thinking. There are a lot of strong people in the Dao Gate, but there are really not many at the level of fist splitting. The fist splitting the sky is second only to him without a blade, and he can be regarded as a top master.

When Dao Wufeng hesitated, behind him, a person walked out, who was the leader of the generation of Badaomen. He is called a swordsman, and his strength is unfathomable. In addition to him, there are also Crazy Swordsman and Cold Swordsman, the three of them are the top three in the Badaomen.

In the Divine Sword Gate, in addition to Jian Bufan and Palm Qiankun, there are also three people, namely Divine Sword Sect, Spirit Sword Sect and Holy Sword Sect, which are also the top three in the Divine Sword Sect. As for the imperial camp, there are princes and princes who suppress it, but among the ancient clans, it is Yang Shentian, Yue Linglong, Feng Wuxiao, and Barbarian Godless, all of which give people an unfathomable feeling. Long Aoxue and the others were all solemnized.

Long Aoxue stretched out his hand and grabbed it, and the power of heaven and earth swarmed down, wrapping Long Aoxue, and after a few breaths, he actually recovered. Long Aoxi glanced at Long Aoxue gratefully, stood up, and let out a cold howl.

Although there are nine of them, with the power of the dragon's arrogance, no one dares to underestimate them anymore. After all, Long Aoxie ate a fist in one bite. The name of the fist is known to many people. But it was such a person, who was eaten by Long Aoxi.

The eldest prince Yuan Xinli stepped out and said, "The camp war, let's start! One person from one side will fight until the end, how about it?"

The other three parties all nodded in agreement, and Long Aoxue's side just wanted to disagree, and there was no way.

Yuan Xinli retreated into the camp and said lightly: "I will send one person first, Hongli, you go, don't embarrass me in Kaiyuan Ancient City." As the words fell, a handsome and luxurious young man walked out, wearing a purple dragon robe, and walked step by step.

He stood in the center of the field, clasped his fists and saluted, and said lightly: "Yuan Hongli, please ask you for your best moves, I don't know, which one will strike first!"

Suddenly, the wind swept up, and a person from the ancient clan camp walked out, stood in the middle of the field, and clenched his fists and said: "The wind is worry-free, please!"

Wind carefree, with long blue hair, moving with the wind, he looks ethereal, like the spirit in the wind. Although he didn't make a move, the wisps of breeze had dispersed and turned into something similar to the realm.

Yuan Hongli flipped his hand, and the white and dry palm moved, and slowly slapped out, and the palm became like white jade, dazzling. With a buzz, a palm came out, cutting off the wind and suppressing heaven and earth. This is the mastery of the Kaiyuan Empire, the pale jade hand! The wind is carefree, the long hair dances, and the long roar is long, and it is also a palm, and it is slapped out...... To be continued

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