Zhuo Chang was crazy, Tongtian Sword Sect Wang Feng and other sects were also crazy, that look, I hated to kill Long Qingtian a thousand times, ten thousand times, ten million times!

However, no matter how much they hate, no matter how murderous they are, they can't stop all this!

It was also impossible to undo the result of the fall of the six sect saint-level powerhouses.

The remaining saint-level powerhouses of the six factions are still losing.

Looking at this scene in front of him, even the powerhouses of all factions who were watching the battle from a distance were cold in their hands and feet, and their eyes were extremely frightened, this was simply a massacre!

Naked massacre!

The six saint-level powerhouses are simply slaughtered pig beasts.

It's hell on earth!

Saint-level powerhouses, in these families that have been inherited for thousands of years or thousands of years, that is an ancestor-like existence, that is the highest existence, but now they are falling down one by one in front of them.

These families, the sect powerhouses were shocked and frightened, and the eyes that looked at Long Qingtian changed greatly.

Long Qingtian stood in the middle of the Ice Soul Nanli Tai Nether Array, his face was indifferent, and he didn't seem to be able to see how his expression fluctuated when he killed the six sect saint powerhouses.

Looking at Long Qingtian's calm and indifferent expression, the hearts of these families and sect powerhouses trembled even more.

In their eyes, Long Qingtian was simply a terrifying demon.

A chilling demon from hell.

And Lei Haoxuan, who was standing in the distance, his hands and feet were even colder, and his lips were even a little pale, just like a mortal whose lips were white from freezing in the extreme cold.

Previously, in Lei Haoxuan's eyes, Long Qingtian was just an ant, an existence that he could pinch to death with one finger, and he never took Long Qingtian to heart.

But now he found out that this existence, which was an ant in his eyes, suddenly turned into a huge mountain, a huge mountain that weighed him so hard that he was about to suffocate!

And in the eyes of Long Qingtian, he is an ant-like existence!

Thinking back to the way Long Qingtian looked at him before, isn't that exactly the case?!

People have never taken him, the most talented genius in the history of the Martial God Temple, in their eyes!

Long Qingtian stood there, feeling the frightened eyes of the powerhouses of all factions looking at him, his face was calm, Saint-level powerhouses, saint-level powerhouses, in his eyes, were no different from those civilians and mortals in the Azure Continent, not to mention these saint-level, even if they were Zhuo Chang, they were all like this.

In the Central Immortal Realm, there are often big battles.

The scene of tens of thousands of heavenly immortals, and even golden immortals falling in front of him, Long Qingtian has seen a lot.

Imagine that thousands of heavenly immortals, golden immortals fell from the sky like raindrops, what kind of scene was that? What is this saint-level powerhouse in front of him compared to it?

It's nothing at all.

The Purple Sky Dragon Emperor cooperated with Long Qingtian and constantly urged the Ice Spirit to leave the Tai Nether Array.

Watching the six factions fall one by one from a high altitude, the Purple Sky Dragon Emperor laughed and said: "Master, the power of this Ice Spirit Nanli Tai Ying Array is really amazing, my Purple Sky Dragon Emperor has lived for hundreds of thousands of years, and I have never seen such a large array, even when the Ancient Demon God was in the Great War, the most powerful Ten Directions Demon Extermination Array was not so powerful!"

The laughter of the Purple Sky Dragon Emperor filled the sky above the entire Dragon Flame Valley, spreading out, and the powerhouses of the surrounding factions could hear it clearly.

"What?!Purple Sky Dragon Emperor?!He, he's the Purple Sky Dragon Emperor?!Lived for hundreds of thousands of years?!"

"Who is the Purple Sky Dragon Emperor?!"

"Purple Sky Dragon Emperor, don't you know?! The first Dragon Emperor of the Dragon Clan, and the most powerful Dragon Emperor of the Dragon Clan, hundreds of thousands of years ago, the Ancient Demon God War, the Megatron Blue Continent and even the Savage Continent!"

"It's just what's going on?The Purple Sky Dragon Emperor actually recognized this Dragon Qingtian as the master?!"

"I heard that this Purple Sky Dragon Emperor was an ancient god powerhouse back then!"

"The Purple Sky Dragon Emperor is not dead!"

"I remember, the ancient god book records that this Purple Sky Dragon Emperor was hit hard by the two demon god powerhouses of hell in the ancient demon god war, and then fell into the forbidden spell of the two demon gods, it seems to be called the Maha Hell Dhara Spell, and then fell into a deep sleep!"

"Maha Hell Dhara Mantra?!Is this Purple Heavenly Dragon Emperor Forbidden Mantra broken now?!"

"It should be, otherwise, it would be impossible for the Purple Sky Dragon Emperor to wake up!"

"The Maha Hell Dhara Spell is a joint effort by the two demon gods of hell, who can break this forbidden spell?

When the powerhouses of all factions heard that the powerhouse of the dragon clan in front of them was actually the Purple Sky Dragon Emperor, it was like an explosion of the pot, and they exclaimed and discussed with an incredulous expression.

Although hundreds of thousands of years have passed, the first Dragon Emperor of the Dragon Clan, the Purple Sky Dragon Emperor, has still not been forgotten by these powerhouses in the Azure Continent.

In many divine books and canons, there are descriptions of the battle of the ancient demon gods.

And mentioned the deeds of the Purple Sky Dragon Emperor.

When Zhuo Chang and the other powerhouses of the six factions heard this, they were also stunned, especially Zhuo Chang, his eyes widened: "Purple, Purple Sky Dragon Emperor!" Then he recalled the previous words of the Purple Sky Dragon Emperor.

Previously, the Purple Sky Dragon Emperor said that even if it was Hongpeng, the first head of the Martial God Hall would not dare to say that he had destroyed his Dragon Clan!

"Could it be that he is really the Purple Sky Dragon Emperor!" Zhuo Chang couldn't turn his thoughts for a while.

Zhuo Chang is like this, his wife Baguio, and Na Jiang Bei are even more so.

As for Lei Haoxuan, his legs were even weaker.

During the Demon Domain Trial, it turned out that the dragon clan powerhouse he was facing turned out to be the first dragon emperor of the dragon clan, the Purple Sky Dragon Emperor!

The prestige of the Purple Sky Dragon Emperor was not weaker than that of Hongpeng, the first head of the Martial God Temple.

Just when Zhuo Chang and many other strong people were shocked by the identity of the Purple Sky Dragon Emperor, another scream came from high in the sky, and everyone turned their heads in shock, only to see Tie Yang, the ancestor of the Iron Family, falling from a high altitude.

Following Gu Hai, Tieyang, the ancestor of the Tie family, also followed in his footsteps.

Long Qingtian concocted it in the same way and included Tie Yang's body in the Zhentian Tower.

The killing continues.

After Tie Yang fell, in the blink of an eye, several more saint-level powerhouses fell from a high altitude.

"Forty-five!" Long Qingtian said to himself.

Forty-five, the ninety saint-level powerhouses trapped by the six factions have already lost half of them.

In the sky above the Dragon Flame Valley, the remaining forty-five saint-level powerhouses of the six sects all looked dead and pale, and the entire Dragon Flame Valley was filled with despair, fear, and death.

Seeing the saint-level powerhouses next to them fall, they had lost the confidence to resist.

"Stop, stop me!" At this time, Zhuo Chang suddenly shouted.

Long Qingtian turned his head and looked at him indifferently.

"Long Qingtian, if you let go of the saints of my Martial God Temple, my Martial God Temple can not hold you accountable for betraying the Martial God Temple!" Then, Zhuo Chang said.

"Don't investigate the crime of betraying the Martial God Temple?" Long Qingtian sneered, and under the gaze of Zhuo Chang and the others, with a wave of his hands, the fire of Nanli and the cold qi of Taiying rose to the sky.

Suddenly, several screams rang out.

Five more saint-level powerhouses of the six factions have fallen, and Zhuo Chang looks at it, among the five, there are four of them in the Martial God Temple!