"You?!" Zhuo Chang pointed at Long Qingtian angrily, hating to gnaw Long Qingtian bite by bite.

In his opinion, he was a god-level powerhouse, and he was also the ancestor of the Martial God Temple, and it was already very "polite" to personally open his mouth to say the conditions to a junior disciple, but Long Qingtian actually killed the saint-level powerhouse of the Martial God Temple in front of the powerhouses of all factions!

It was a slap in his face.

However, just when Zhuo Chang angrily pointed at Long Qingtian, Long Qingtian waved his hands, and the fire of Nanli and the cold qi of Taiying rose to the sky, and high in the sky, several saint-level powerhouses of the six factions fell.

Zhuo was so common that his eyes were about to burst into flames.

He clenched his hands tightly, and the terrifying killing intent caused ice and snow to condense around him.

The sun is blazing, and the ice and snow are colorful.

Tongtian Sword Gate, Wang Feng and the others did not look much better than Zhuo Chang.

As one by one saint-level powerhouses fell, in the high sky, there were fewer and fewer saint-level powerhouses of the six factions, and in the end, Zhuo Chang, Wang Feng and others attacked wildly, and at the same time they continued to roar.

However, it was useless, all of this could not stop the death of these saint-level powerhouses.

"No, I don't want to, don't die, I've been cultivating for thousands of years, and I finally broke through to the saint level, I don't want to die here!" Trapped in the big array, the remaining six saint-level powerhouses, finally some of them couldn't bear the horror of death, regardless of their faces, they opened their mouths and cried.

Human beings are vulnerable in the face of death.

Whether it's a saint-level, a god-level, or a celestial.

"Long Qingtian, please let me go, I am willing to recognize you as the master like the dragon clan!" Among the six factions, there was even a saint-level powerhouse who wanted to recognize Long Qingtian as the master.

Just to live!

This saint-level powerhouse is none other than the Martial God Temple.

When Zhuo Chang heard this, he and Jiang Bei and other Martial God Hall powerhouses had extremely ugly faces.

"You traitor!" Jiang Bei couldn't help but point angrily: "When you come out, I'm going to kill you alive!"

The Martial God Hall saint-level powerhouse sneered: "Actually, I have long been fed up with the Martial God Temple, the Martial God Palace, full of benevolence, righteousness and morality, but all of them are sinister villains, for thousands of years, I have made countless contributions to the Martial God Temple, but how do you treat me?!"

Jiang Bei didn't expect that this traitor would dare to refute his sect in front of everyone, and his face turned blue with anger, and his chest rose and fell.

After the Martial God Temple saint-level powerhouse finished speaking, he turned his head and smiled at Long Qingtian and said, "The master is the reincarnation of the ancient god king, and it is my honor to serve the master!"

Without waiting for Long Qingtian to agree, he had already changed his name to Long Qingtian as the master.

Long Qingtian looked at the other party almost smiling like a pug, sneered, and with a wave of his hands, countless Taiying Han swords passed through the other party's body.

The Martial God Temple Saint-level powerhouse looked down at the countless holes in his chest with a look of disbelief.

He didn't seem to understand that if he joined Long Qingtian as a saint-level powerhouse, Long Qingtian would even kill him!

He fell, his eyes wide open.

With a wave of his hands, Long Qingtian placed his body in the Zhentian Tower.

Among the six factions, the other saint-level powerhouses were also moved to beg for mercy and were about to speak, but when they saw Long Qingtian wave his hand to kill the saint-level powerhouse in the Martial God Temple, they were shocked and completely cold.

In fact, with Long Qingtian's current strength, even if there is the Ice Spirit Nanli Tai Nether Array, it is impossible to kill the six faction saint-level powerhouses, but now, with the help of the Purple Sky Dragon Emperor, it is easy to cooperate with the Ice Spirit Nanli Tai Netherworld Array to kill these saint-level powerhouses of the six factions.

Under the shocked and roaring gaze of the surrounding powerhouses of all factions, Zhuo Chang and the others were furious, and there was no accident, and the ninety saint-level powerhouses trapped by the six factions were all killed!

No less than one!

Watching the six factions one by one saint-level powerhouses being harvested by Long Qingtian, the many powerhouses who followed the six factions to watch the battle went from shock, horror, to shock, and finally, even numbness!

The Nine-Tailed Lynx stood outside the Ice Spirit Nanli Tai Ying Array, watching the corpses of the six factions of one by one saint-level powerhouses being put into the Zhentian Tower by Long Qingtian, his throat rolling, and his saliva gurgling non-stop.

At the same time, its two cat's eyes constantly glowed with blazing light.

This is a saint-level powerhouse, and the blood of a saint-level powerhouse is used for alchemy, which is many times better than Jiuyang Dan!

After Long Qingtian dealt with these saint-level powerhouses of the six factions, he turned his head and looked at Zhuo Chang and the others.

The thirteen gods of Zhuo Chang were like an injured peerless fierce beast, attacking the Ice Spirit Nanli Tai Underworld Array frantically in wave after wave.

Seeing this, Long Qingtian sneered, and said to the Purple Sky Dragon Emperor, Dragon Emperor Ao Zhi, and Supreme Elder Ao Wuji: "Sword Mountain, Sea of Fire!"

The three of the Purple Sky Dragon Emperor nodded in understanding.

At this time, Long Qingtian's body flickered, and he came to the center of the Ice Spirit Nanli Tai Netherworld, with one hand, he sucked at the ground around him, only to see that from under the ground, pieces of spirit stones flew out.

These spirit stones shine brightly.

It was the seven hundred and thirty Blue Flame Ice Spirit Stones and Blue Ice Mars Stones that were set up in the array.

When these seven hundred and thirty Blue Flame Ice Spirit Stones and Blue Ice Mars Stones flew out from the ground, they continued to rotate, and the waves of fire swept in all directions, and the cold aura was even more amazing.

Even the powerhouses of the various factions watching the battle from a distance seemed to be at the bottom of the molten mare and the cold pool in the center of the earth.

For a while, the heat wave was pressing, as if even the heart was about to burn, and the next moment the cold air penetrated the bones, as if even the blood was frozen.

Under everyone's surprise, the three Purple Sky Dragon Emperors also changed their figures, constantly urging the big array.

Suddenly, from the Blue Flame Ice Spirit Stone and the Blue Ice Mars Stone, the Nanli Fire and the Taiying Cold Qi suddenly erupted, and they continued to spread, devouring and submerging Zhuo Chang and the others.

Like a flood, it will swallow everything.

Zhuo Chang and the others, who were attacking the Ice Spirit Nanli Tai Ying Array, were taken aback, and they shot one after another, and under the attack of the thirteen god-level people, the powerful force blocked the Nanli Fire and the Tai Ying Cold Qi.

Seeing this, Zhuo Chang and the others breathed a sigh of relief.

However, at this moment, the Nanli Fire and the Taiying Cold Qi that they had blocked swept in again.

Zhuo Chang's face changed, and he unleashed his Divine Domain space.

In his divine space, one after another astonishing sword qi was revealed.

These sword qi formed a huge sword wall, which wanted to block the fire of Nanli and the cold qi of Taiying.

However, after a pause in the fire of Nanli and the cold air of Taiying, it penetrated in the blink of an eye.

The same is true for Wang Feng and the others of the Tongtian Sword Gate, no matter how they attack, they can't block the fire of Nanli and the cold qi of Taiying.

"Retreat, all the disciples of the Martial God Hall obey the order and all retreat!" Finally, Zhuo Chang shouted in shock.

Tongtian Sword Sect, Wang Feng and the others ordered the disciples of the five sects to retreat.

The powerhouses of the six factions, as well as those powerhouses of the various families who came to watch the battle, retreated in panic, panicked and frightened.

When the powerhouses of the six factions retreated, Zhuo Chang and the other thirteen god-level also kept retreating.

It wasn't until everyone withdrew more than a thousand miles away that the fire of Nanli and the cold air of Taiying stopped.

Seeing this, the powerhouses of the various factions breathed a sigh of relief in their hearts.

But when they just exhaled, suddenly, there was no wind in the dense forest behind them, and the giant trees turned into huge pillars, covering the sky like a torrential rain attacking everyone.