The sword light was lit, and the sword intent was still strong after the flag fell, exuding a piercing edge everywhere.

"Oh?!" The eyes of the Three Seals Monarch of the Spirit Clan widened slightly, he looked at the severed banner in his hand, and said with a little interest, "I didn't expect that the Meng Clan still has a master in charge, it really surprised me." ”

This banner is the military flag of the Spirit Clan's army, and it is a good weapon with ten thousand patterns, and the opponent can easily cut off the banner with a sword, which shows the strength of the person who uses the sword.

Yuan Chen stood between the voids, just now he was in the center of the two peerless storms, he was blown away by the impact of spiritual power, and now there are time and space storms raging everywhere, and no one has noticed the movement of Yuan Chen's spatial shift.

The Three Seals Monarch of the Spirit Clan looked at Yuan Chen, who stood proudly, frowned, and said with warm anger: "Are you the Dustless Sword Monarch among the new 'Ten Monarchs' of the Human Race?!"

"You can recognize me at a glance, but I didn't expect my fame to be quite a small among aliens!" Yuan Chen said with a smile.

"Sure enough, it's you!" The pupils of the Three Seals Monarch of the Spirit Clan shrank, and a wave-like murderous aura inexplicably gushed out from his body, directly locking on Yuan Chen, "Since you are the Dustless Sword Monarch, then die!"

"Whoa!"

A vast heaven and earth aura slammed into the void, rolling up a huge mountain-like spiritual power seal, and shooting directly towards Yuan Chen's head.

Yuan Chen felt a huge pressure, and the bones all over his body were constantly trembling, and it was conceivable that the strength of the Spirit Clan, the Three Seals Monarch, was strong.

As a last resort, a roar of fierce beasts roared in Yuan Chen's body, coupled with the blood of the true dragon, and with the power of qi and blood urged by the "Ten Thousand Beast Overlords", he strongly took over the offensive of the Spirit Clan's Three Seal Monarchs.

"Heavenly Court's 'Ten Monarchs'?!" Hongming Lingjun and Meng Pingtian fought on the other side of the void, in order to prevent Meng Pingtian from being able to go back to save the clansmen of the Meng clan even if he escaped, Hongming Lingjun deliberately stretched the battle line.

Meng Pingtian was actually very surprised to see that the Dustless Sword Monarch was able to make a move, although the "Ten Monarchs" of the Heavenly Court had the mission of guarding the human race, the other party of the Spirit Clan was the peak powerhouse of the Three Seal Monarchs, although the Dustless Sword Monarch was extremely talented and his qualifications were unparalleled in the world, but he had only just been promoted to the Second Seal Heavenly Monarch.

Having the mission of protecting the human race does not have to fight to the death with the aliens, this is obviously a situation of sending people to death, and the Dustless Sword Monarch can stand up resolutely at this moment, which has already won Meng Pingtian's gratitude.

In particular, the power of qi and blood surging out of the Dustless Sword Monarch's body at this moment made Meng Pingtian extremely shocked, he didn't expect that the thirty-three heavens would be today, and someone would actually cultivate the fragment of the "Ten Thousand Beasts Overlord" hidden in the Tibetan Scripture Heavenly Pavilion.

Meng Pingtian was the person with the highest cultivation level of the "Ten Thousand Beast Overlord" in the Thirty-Three Heavens today, and he would not mistake the origin of the violent qi and blood power on the Dustless Sword Monarch's body, which was their ancestral divine skill "Ten Thousand Beasts Overlord".

As for the source of the "Ten Thousand Beasts Overlord" on the Dustless Sword Monarch, Meng Pingtian would not suspect that the Dustless Sword Monarch had stolen the exercises of their Meng clan, after all, when the Heavenly Emperor was in charge of the Heavenly Court in ancient times, the Heavenly Court formed the Tibetan Scripture Heavenly Pavilion, which required countless martial arts classics, and the ancestors of the Mengshi clan hid the "Ten Thousand Beasts Overlord" that they had learned all their lives into the Heavenly Court Tibetan Scripture Heavenly Pavilion, because of the special nature of the Tibetan Scripture Heavenly Pavilion, it could be regarded as leaving a thought for their own inheritance.

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The descendants of the clan are willing to fall, and their strength and talent are not good, so they cannot inherit the powerful inheritance of the clan themselves, so the "Ten Thousand Beasts Overlord" will not be lost in the thirty-three heavens.

Meng Pingtian would not suspect that in addition to the children of the Meng clan in the thirty-three days, there were also people who had learned the "Ten Thousand Beasts Overlord", and the Dustless Sword Monarch was the "Ten Monarchs" of the Heavenly Court, and he was qualified to enter the Tibetan Scripture Heavenly Pavilion to learn the ancient supreme martial arts, but Meng Pingtian did not expect that Yuan Chen was actually among the top body refining martial arts, and chose the "Ten Thousand Beasts Overlord" that was a fragment, and cultivated to such a realm.

Even in the fragment of "Ten Thousand Beast Overlords", the qualifications of the Dustless Sword Monarch are still against the sky, and he can actually cultivate to the strength of the physique of the king level, refining more than 6,000 demon beast patterns, which is really extraordinary.

Moreover, most of the demon beast essences refined by the Dustless Sword Monarch were divine beast relics, and the qi and blood that could be released were stronger than those that Meng Pingtian had to come at the same time.

"Sure enough, he is the most demonic peerless master after the Emperor of Heaven and the Ice Queen's era, and the fragment of the Ten Thousand Beasts Overlord can be cultivated to such a point!" Meng Pingtian said.

"I didn't expect him to be the Dustless Sword Monarch!" Hongming Lingjun looked at the heroic young man on the other end and said disdainfully, "This is the power of the 'Ten Monarchs' of the Heavenly Court?

"Then let's take a good look, what kind of shocking power does the new generation of Heavenly Court 'Ten Monarchs' have in this troubled world!" Meng Ping Heavenly God moved, and a red-golden thought shot out from his eyebrows, flying towards where Yuan Chen was.

"Hmph!" Hongming Lingjun saw Meng Pingtian's abnormal movement, but he didn't have time to stop it, and let out cruel words: "If he is the last straw for your Meng clan, then you have completely miscalculated, there is a murderous feud between the Eastern Divine Spirit Monarch and the Dustless Sword Monarch, do you think the Eastern Divine Spiritual Monarch will let him live?"

"What?!" Meng Pingtian felt as if he had learned an incredible piece of information from the mouth of the Hongming Spirit Monarch, the people of the Spirit Clan had been imprisoned in the ancient battlefield, how did the Dustless Sword Monarch kill the son of the other party's Three Seal Monarchs?

The Three Seals Monarch of the Spirit Clan, who confronted Yuan Chen, was one of the six top monarchs of the Spirit Clan, the fifth-ranked Dongshen Spirit Monarch, his name was Dongli Huaxu, and he was the biological father of Yuan Chen's killing of the leader of the Spirit Clan, Dongli Le, on the ancient battlefield.

When Dongli Huaxu and his wife gave birth to Dongli Le in the ancient battlefield where the king was specially imprisoned, the Heavenly Court felt that Dongli Le's qualifications were too strong, and if he was allowed to stay by Dongli Huaxu's side, he might be cultivated into a transcendent Spirit Monarch, threatening the safety of the ancient battlefield.

Although the prison of the ancient battlefield was set up by the Emperor of Heaven, and it was difficult for the king to break through no matter how strong his strength was, in order to reduce unnecessary trouble, the Heavenly Court still forcibly took the newborn Dongli Le from his parents and threw him to a lower-level ancient battlefield to be free-ranged, leaving him to fend for himself.

Dongli Le has strong qualifications and has the identity of luck, if he fights at will, he may be retributed by luck, so no one in the heavenly court dared to do anything to a newborn child at that time, thinking that if Dongli Le was raised, if he could starve to death on the ancient battlefield because he couldn't survive, it would be the best ending.

But the Heavenly Court didn't expect Dongli Le to grow up so quickly, not only did he not die, but he also tried in vain to break through the shackles of the ancient battlefield.

If it weren't for the Son

was born, among the thirty-three heavenly warriors who participated in the battle for the "Hidden Dragon List" of that generation, there may not be anyone who can compete with Donglile.

Dongli Le in the back encountered Yuan Chen, it was pure bad luck, no one could have expected that after the birth of a character like the Holy Son, there would be a demon like Yuan Chen in the thirty-third heaven, and Dongli Le stumbled in front of the horse and was killed by Yuan Chen.

On the one hand, he was surprised by the fierce record of the Dustless Sword Monarch, and on the other hand, he had been looking for the Dustless Sword Monarch who had disappeared in the Thirty-Three Heavens since the end of the battle of the "Ten Monarchs", and was bound to avenge his tragic death.

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Feeling the inexplicable killing of the Eastern God Lingjun to himself, Yuan Chen did not feel strange, the battle between the two armies was a life and death, Yuan Chen and the East God Lingjun were human and spirit races, and there was no possibility for the two sides to coexist.

"Le'er, today my father is finally able to avenge you with his own hands!" the Eastern God Spirit Monarch reached forward, and a ten-foot-long spirit spear was held in the palm of his hand.

"Revenge, Le'er?" Yuan Chen also drew out the Dustless Divine Sword, ready to deal with the Eastern Divine Spirit, but when he heard what the Eastern Divine Monarch said, as well as the other party's appearance, he suddenly remembered a former opponent, Dongli Le!

Seeing the change in the expression of the Dustless Sword Monarch, the Eastern God Spirit Monarch knew that he had guessed his identity, and said angrily: "Since you already know my origin, you should also be ready to die for my son!"

"Dong Li Le's father?!" Yuan Chen's expression was solemn, although he didn't know Dong Li Le's past, but when he saw the strength of Dong Li Le's strength, he understood why such a talented Spirit Clan martial artist as Dong Li Le was born in an inferior ancient battlefield prison.

There will be a ruthless fight between races that hate each other, although Yuan Chen is extremely sorry when he thinks of his separation from his parents, but for the enemy, especially the enemy who wants to kill himself, Yuan Chen has no mercy.

Just when Yuan Chen wanted to fight with the Eastern Divine Spirit Monarch, a red-golden light suddenly crossed from the other side of the void and rushed into Yuan Chen's eyebrows.

Yuan Chen didn't feel hostility from the crimson golden light, and this light should have been from Meng Pingtian, and Yuan Chen didn't resist to let this light hit him.

The power entered the body, and in an instant, countless information appeared explosively in Yuan Chen's mind, and he was shocked by the great gift that Meng Pingtian gave him.

"Whew-"

The spirit spear in the hand of the Eastern Divine Spirit Monarch suddenly broke through the distance between the voids, and shot towards the Yuan Chenfeng who seemed to be standing in a daze, and the strong enemy dared to be in a daze in front of him, and the Eastern Divine Spirit Monarch was resentful that his son died in front of such a careless human race.

But just when the spirit spear arrived an inch in front of Yuan Chen, a thick burst of qi and blood power erupted from Yuan Chen's body, and Yuan Chen's figure was like a fierce beast, bursting out with a power comparable to that of the common people's creation.

A roar of the golden crow sounded in Yuan Chen's body, and thousands of demon beast inscriptions on the surface of his body instantly lit up, revealing the phantom of a three-legged golden crow, spreading its wings in the void.

Dark golden wings like steel stretched across thousands of miles, covering the sky and the sun and enveloping the Montessori clan behind them.