"Buzz...... Hum ...... Hum ......"

The entire Qinglian Continent, in just a few breaths, was completely swept away by a sharp voice, and the terrifying power emitted by its voice made even the white flag powerhouse frown slightly. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

On the ring, Jun Qinghan's hairs rose up, looking at the broken formation above his head, his eyes were full of jealousy.

Suddenly, there was a crisp sound, and the vast blood-red ring under Jun Qinghan's feet cracked, turned into countless fragments, and fell from the void. The black robe flew, Jun Qinghan's figure leaped over and landed on the viewing platform.

"This ...... What's going on?"

"The seal has resurfaced, how is this possible?" the thousands of monks were shocked, looking at the gloomy void with horror in their hearts, "The spark is burning the plain...... The seal emerges, is it ......?"

Thousands of monks, sweat raining down!

On the viewing platform, the ancient names and clan masters of the Eight Banners Ancient Clan suddenly flew into the void, looking at the vast sky, and after being shocked, their expressions became extremely respectful, and their eyes flashed with ecstasy.

Behind Yun Clan's Yun Bo, the plain middle-aged man stood up, ignoring the seal that shook above his head, and said without wavering:

"The thousand-year-old seal has been shattered so far, and the giant of the world is proudly returning!"

Yun Bo's heart was shocked, a trace of sweat immediately appeared on his forehead, and he looked back at the middle-aged man and said, "Ancestor, this ...... Are you saying that the powerhouse of the Eight Banners, who was sealed by Wan Qi Zhutian thousands of years ago, is about to return?"

The middle-aged man shook his head and said:

"Just today, it is not only the Eight Banners giants who have come back, but also the races that have multiplied for thousands of years", a trace of melancholy suddenly rose between the middle-aged man's eyebrows, "From today onwards, the four major alien races can no longer suppress the Eight Banners Ancient Clan." This world will be divided!"

Yun Yi on the side frowned, looked at the middle-aged man, and his voice was slightly low:

"I don't know, how are these Eight Banner giants stronger than their ancestors?"

The middle-aged man's expression froze, he turned his head and glanced at Yun Yi, and then said silently, "I, I can compete with these giants thousands of years ago, as for a thousand years later, who knows?"

As he spoke, a chilling smile appeared between the middle-aged man's eyebrows.

"Stampede...... Stampede ...... Stampede ......"

The Void was furious, like hundreds of millions of chariots running over, and the terrifying aura echoed in the ears of tens of millions of monks, like a nightmare, and many flag cultivators were instantly oppressed by the infinite coercion and fainted.

Jun Qinghan's brows furrowed, and he couldn't help but cover his ears with his hands.

Tens of thousands of monks looked at the dome with horror on their faces, but the Eight Banners Ancient Clan became more and more pious, and their hearts were ecstatic, "The Eight Banners Ancient Clan has been dormant for thousands of years, and from today on, they must raise their eyebrows and be ashamed!"

"Whew!"

The voice was sharp and piercing, and tens of millions of monks seemed to see that under the Nine Heavens Dome, two peerless powerhouses, holding the Emperor Sword and Tyrant Sword, slashed across the air, and the seal was about to be torn apart.

The long sword is out of the body, and the town is in all directions!

The sword is horizontal, and the rivers and mountains are stained with blood!

A thousand autumns and a sword, and try to be sharp!

The flag covers the sun, and the blood is yellow!

............

In the vast sky, an ancient war song sounded, and the killing machine was monstrous, and the power poured out from the seal, looking at the entire Qinglian Continent. And directly above the Sky Cutting Tower, a god of war through the ages suddenly appeared!

Dressed in battle armor, white is better than snow!

The feather coat is flying, and the eight wildernesses are under control!

With a crown of heaven on his head and a halberd in his hand!

Looking at the great changes in the dome, the hearts of the tens of millions of monks on the viewing platform were already turbulent, "What...... Who is it? The smell of horror is so ...... Could it be the Ancient Powerhouse of the Eight Banners?"

Tens of millions of people in the Heaven Domain, many of them have been subdued by the momentum of the strong under the seal, and they are prostrate on the ground.

"Heavenly Emperor of the Heavenly Clan, meet the ancestors!"

In the void, looking at the strong man under the seal, the Heavenly Emperor immediately arched his hand and said, looking extremely respectful and pious.

"Meet the Ancestors!"

"Meet the Ancestors!"

............

On the viewing platform, everyone of the Celestial Clan knelt on one knee, looking at the God of War under the seal with feverish eyes, "This is the ancestor of their Celestial Clan, the powerhouse of a thousand years ago. From today onwards, his Heavenly Clan will no longer be afraid of the Four Great Races, and will truly rule the world."

Celestials, have been waiting for this day for a thousand years!

With cold eyebrows and a face like an ancient well, he swept over the tens of thousands of monks below, and his voice was full of dead silence:

"Get out!"

The sound was like thunder, piercing the ears of thousands of monks like a sharp sword, and reverberating with the void, crushing the ten directions of heaven and earth into powder and disappearing.

On the viewing platform, all of a sudden, the wind was loud, and thousands of monks looked at the figure like a great wall of steel under the seal, and the fear surged like a tide, and they wanted to escape from the Heaven Cutting Domain.

However, in a quarter of an hour, the tens of millions of monks on the viewing platform fled to seven or eight times, and the four major alien races unconsciously felt gathered together.

Heaven and earth were stirring, and since the Heavenly Clan powerhouse returned to the Qinglian Continent, countless Eight Banner monks poured into the crack of the seal, gathering under the seal, dense, black and overwhelming.

"Why are there so many people, like a sea of tides?"

"This is much more than the people on the Qinglian Continent!"

"Hmph, thousands of years of reproduction are as many as thirty generations, even if there are only a few people who were sealed at the beginning, it is enough to create a nation!"

..................

The white flag powerhouse who was not leaving on the viewing platform said in a low voice, "There are hundreds of millions of people under this dome, and all of them are people from the Eight Banners Ancient Clan, it seems that the general trend of the world is about to change!"

"With so many people from the Eight Banners, even if they fill in with people, they can also flatten other clans!"

At the time of the great changes in heaven and earth, the Yin Clan had quietly appeared beside Jun Qinghan and surrounded him.

"Stinky boy, get out of here quickly, otherwise you won't be able to leave if you want to", Xiao Junlu on the side said with a solemn expression, looking at the black pressure on the top of his head, his palms couldn't help but sweat.

Jun Qinghan frowned slightly, glanced at the viewing platform, his sleeve robe waved, and the power of crossing quietly surged.

In the void, the Heavenly Emperor suddenly glanced back at Jun Qinghan, his expression was slightly angry, "If it was the previous battle, if it was extended by half an hour, even if the soul conjuring was given to him, would he dare to do it?"

Immediately, the corner of his mouth wiped a cold smile, and said to the white Yiqing gathering line that was released first:

"Tell Dongfang Youchen and let him get back the Soul Conjuring Bi and the Jade Bibi of the Creation Blue Lotus!"

The snow-white robe was flying, and the white-clothed Qingxiang looked at Dongfang Youchen beside him, and a weird smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, "Let me say, your trouble is coming, this is not yet an hour, the clan wants you to retrieve the Soul Conjuring Bi and the Creation Blue Lotus from Jun Qinghan!"

"This is a test for the white-clothed Qingcheng of the Celestial Clan, this is a crucial step for you!"

Fingers hooked his sideburns, Dongfang Youchen showed a trace of an elegant smile, "Master, you said that who is the most important in the eyes of the Heavenly Clan?"

Bai Yiqing glanced at the Celestial Clan Giant under the seal and said:

"Before the seal was shattered, of course, the Conjuring Soul Bi was important, it could keep the foundation of the Heavenly Clan immortal, and now that the seal was broken and the strong man was born, for the Celestial Clan, the important thing was the Creation of the Blue Lotus Jade Bi. After all, although the Conjuring Soul Bi can resurrect the strong, it can't make people reach the realm of the Most Holy Dachang, but the Creation Blue Lotus Jade Bi can!"

Dongfang Youchen looked at the middle-aged man beside him, and suddenly frowned and asked:

"The return of the Heavenly Clan above the seal to the Qinglian Continent will have an impact on the status of the master?"

"You think too much", Bai Yiqing on the side said with a light smile: "In this Qinglian Continent, I, Bai Yiqing, meet someone who can compete with me, unless it is a Tianji clan...... But even if it's ...... in this world."

As he spoke, the corners of the white-clothed prime minister's mouth raised slightly!

Under the dome, the disciples of the Eight Banners, like insects and ants in the sky, flocked to the Eight Banners Secret Land like a tide, leaving only dozens of Eight Banners giants and the void to stand around the Heaven Cutting Tower.

"He, who hurt him?"

The Heavenly Clan powerhouse in the void stared at Tianbu Tian below, slightly angry, "What are you Heavenly Clan Clan Master doing?

Just speaking, the sleeve robe of the strong man of the Celestial Clan waved, sprinkling endless holy light, enveloping Tianbu Tian, everyone only heard the crisp sound of the bone library, and in the blink of an eye, the scars on Tianbu Tian's body had healed.

Jun Qinghan's pupils shrank sharply, "All the bone meridians of Tianbu Tian's body were shattered by his fist, and in the blink of an eye, he recovered as before, and he had terrifying power."

Before waiting for everyone to reply, the Heavenly Clan's strong man's eyes were like swords, and he found Jun Qinghan from the crowd, and his voice was full of low anger, "Did you hurt him?"

"Exactly!"

On the viewing platform, the pitch-black robe waved, and Jun Qinghan said proudly.

"Aren't you afraid of death?"

"Aren't you afraid of losing your identity?"

"Do you know what a sin it is to hurt him?"

"I don't know, I only know that anyone who wants to hurt me and kill me will have a good death!"

"He, you can't kill him!"

"I can crush his bones into powder, so I naturally have the strength to kill him!"

In the void and on the viewing platform, the two competed against each other, and the hearts of the hidden people were terrified, and if the strong people of the Heavenly Clan in the sky had one thought, the ancient name would have to become powder, not to mention Jun Qinghan.

"With me, one day, you will eventually fall in his hands!"

The powerhouse of the Celestial Clan looked at the black-robed young man below and said flatly, "You are very talented, but this doesn't mean everything!"

"You're thinking too much!"

The pitch-black sleeve robe waved, and a smile appeared on the corner of Jun Qinghan's mouth, "The Celestial Clan's Soul Conjuring Bi is in my hands, I don't know what Tianbu Tian will have as a bet next time?"

As he spoke, Jun Qinghan's whole body was completely wrapped in the power of the passage, and his body was hidden in the void.

The powerhouse of the Celestial Clan frowned slightly, his arm reached into the void, and he said indifferently, "Carving insect skills, the soul conjuring bi is left, and the deity can spare you from dying!"

Before the words fell, Jun Qinghan had been imprisoned, and even the people of the Yin Clan couldn't move, looking at the strong man in the void, his heart was slightly worried, and now life and death are all in the hands of others.

"It's been a thousand years, and the Celestial Clan still can't change their arrogance back then!"

The Void Chief, suddenly sounded an indifferent laughter, the voice was gentle, rippling towards the Hidden Clan like water waves, but in the blink of an eye, it dissolved the imprisoned space.

"Who are you?"

In the void, the eyes of the Heavenly Clan powerhouse suddenly became fierce, and he looked at the Cloud Clan.

Behind Yun Bo, the plain middle-aged man suddenly raised his eyelids, glanced at the dozens of Eight Banner giants in the air, and his body slowly rose into the void, "You have been sealed by the First Emperor of the Ages for a thousand years, and it can be regarded as coming out!"