Cheng Qian disagreed with the words of weakness and frightening, and said quietly: "I want to know how your Yu clan reached an agreement with the other two clans. ”

The weakened spirit frowned slightly when he heard this, and always kept his breath silent, without the slightest intention of answering Cheng Qian's question.

After waiting for a few breaths, Cheng Qian finally couldn't help it: "So you don't want to say it?"

"What do you say, although Yue Mou is a temple law enforcement monk, but this kind of high-level secret matter, how can I know about it, and Yue Mou is not a famous nobleman, just a poor-born Yu clan monk climbed up step by step, if there is really something I can know, it is rare. The Yu clan monk surnamed Yue laughed miserably, as if he really didn't know everything.

But Cheng Qian doesn't think so, this guy is planted with that kind of unpredictable prohibition in his body, and there must be a big secret.

"It's just that you don't cry when you don't see the coffin!" Cheng Qian said coldly, it would be counterproductive to continue to torture like this, this old guy wouldn't say anything, the corners of Cheng Gan's mouth curled slightly, and said: "Yuelun, the law enforcement priest of the Eternal Life Palace of the Yu Clan Temple, has three hundred saint armor under his command, and has five hundred descendants, it seems that every descendant has already given birth to offspring." ”

"What do you want to do......" Listening to Cheng Qian's calm words, the spirit pupils shrank slightly, as if sensing something was wrong.

Cheng Qian ignored it and said calmly: "Although you guy was born poor, his ambition is also very good, and he does have some ability to spread out at the interface of the top 100 in the spirit world, but I am afraid it is not necessarily a blessing if there are more children and grandchildren." ”

As soon as the words fell. The corners of Cheng Qian's mouth showed a trace of cruel murderous intent.

Looking at the cruel look on Cheng Qian's face, the Moon Wheel Divine Soul rippled for a while, and it seemed that he couldn't believe it, this celebrity Terran monk actually probed his bottom clearly, when did he become so eye-catching?

"Something to say. You want to slaughter my children and grandchildren, this will definitely not threaten me, my generation of monks has already seen through family affection, how has not been swayed by the favor of the world. "This guy seems to have made up his mind not to tell the secret hidden in his heart, some things he can say, some things he can't. As temple enforcers, no matter how greedy they are for life and fear of death, there are some boundaries they will never cross.

"Yes!"

Cheng Qian just curled the corners of his mouth slightly, revealing a kind smile.

Suddenly, without warning, ripples rippled on all sides. The scene was unpredictable, Cheng Qian's body flickered, and he picked up the spirit of the moon ring, turned into a shock, and rushed out of the secret room.

In a few flashes, it disappeared into the sky, and after a while, it crossed the vast flood plain, and then stepped into the Yu Clan Continent in a flash.

Cheng Qian was suspended in mid-air and looked at the vast and boundless territory of the Yu Clan, exuding a huge killing intent all over his body, like a fierce beast galloping on the green field. Spotting a direction in the hinterland of the Yu Clan, he galloped away with a roar.

Everywhere you pass along the way, it's like entering a no-man's land. There is no barrier.

It only took three days to come to a feather clan city, which was full of tall towers, and the architectural style was extremely different from that of the Tianyun Continent.

But Cheng Qian didn't hesitate at all, his cuffs shook, and the two golden and red streamers suddenly came out of his sleeves. Immediately after that, the huge spiritual pressure in the late stage of refining came out and crushed the entire city fiercely.

"Bold Terrans. Trespassing on the Feather Continent, Holy Armor. Kill!"

For a while, the whole city was jumping, this city was not a large city, but it was not comparable to ordinary small sects, at this moment, there were already more than ten Divine Transformation Stage Holy Armor Priests, leading thousands of Yu Clan monks, to rise into the air.

"Yuelun, this is a place for a certain descendant to guard, you can take a good look!"

Cheng Qian deliberately cast a spell to look at the moon wheel in his sleeve robe at the city of the Yu clan in front of him, and then his body moved, and a large piece of sword light flew and roared, and the dense golden and red sword wires swept away overwhelmingly.

Suddenly, the sky above the entire city turned blood-red, and countless holy armor warriors who soared up were slashed by the sword wire one after another, and the stumps and broken arms flew in the sky.

However, soon Cheng Gan's eyes locked on a few monks in the center of the Holy Armor, and with a shake of his robe, he released the spirit of the moon ring, and he was not afraid that this guy would run away, and after releasing the spirit of this person, Cheng Qian was full of spirit, turning into thousands of Cheng Qian's phantoms and pounced into this group of monks of the Transformation Period.

Countless sword qi swept across the country, and after a storm and clouds, some of the Yu Clan monks had already been in a different place before they could react.

Once a cultivator in the refining period exerts his full strength, it will undoubtedly be a nightmare to face this kind of city without a high-level cultivator.

It was a massacre.

It seems that Cheng Qian has left behind the major matter of provoking the race war, his eyes are blood-red and full of murderous intent, chopping melons and vegetables all the way, and his corpses are flying sideways.

A large area of Yuan Qi attacks rose from the ground, and countless Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi turned into sword lights and sword shadows that were invincible, lightly piercing the protective aura of these Yu Clan monks.

Seeing that the city was not protected, the remaining holy armor priests retreated to the city, and the entire city instantly opened a mountain protection array.

"Sword of Vitality, Slash!"

Seeing this scene, Cheng Qian just sneered, raised his arms suddenly, and pointed at the void, and a large area of vitality aura flew up one after another, converging into a colorful vitality giant sword like a long dragon absorbing water.

I only heard Cheng Qian's soft voice, and his fingers pointed at the city below.

The multicolored giant sword trembled all over its body, and the huge sword body shook, and it slashed down at the formation below.

"Boom!"

With an earth-shattering bang, the entire mountain protection array suddenly burst into dazzling spiritual light, countless runes bounced, and the entire array shattered under a vibration.

With the breaking of the city array, it will be a bloody feast for the people of the Yu tribe waiting for the entire city.

Cheng Qian didn't care about the thirty-seven twenty-one, the mana in his body was fully opened, and the magic weapons that could be used were sacrificed one after another, and the Heavenly Absolute Knife turned into thousands of swords and rushed into the city.

Along the way, the towers collapsed and were split in two.

Occasionally, there were a few Yu clan monks in the Qi Refining Period, who wanted to protect their companions, but they still couldn't escape the killing of a large number of sword qi.

Wherever the sword qi and sword light passed, whether it was the qi refining period, the foundation building period, or even the powerful cultivators of the Yuan Infant stage, they could not escape the fate of being killed.

"Why did the high-ranking cultivators of the Terran Race slaughter the people of the Yu Clan?" Several Divine Transformation Stage monks who were not afraid of death joined forces and opened their mana to form a powerful defensive formation, resisting all the sword qi, and then asked with a sigh of relief.

"Hehe, I'm going to ask him!" The corners of Cheng Qian's mouth curled slightly, among these god-transforming stage monks, there were several descendants and great-great-grandsons of the moon wheel, which was also the reason why he deliberately kept his hand.

Cheng Qian said with a move with his right hand, and ingested the moon wheel spirit suspended in mid-air outside the city.

At this moment, Yuelun looked depressed, looking at the city full of broken rocks and broken walls, corpses and mountains of blood, the whole person looked extremely decadent, as if he had lost all his spiritual pillars.

"Ancestor!"

As soon as several of the Avatar Stage Feather Clan saw this spirit, they immediately couldn't help but shout. (To be continued)