Long Aotian's face was cold to the extreme, and the momentum of his whole body couldn't help climbing.

Behind him, dozens of Titled Emperors stood proudly, following left and right, not afraid of the pressure of the quasi-saints.

The face of the Star Clan's quasi-saint changed several times, but he couldn't bear it.

One finger is to point towards the location of Nezha and Long Aotian, wanting to kill them.

I saw that the space in the main hall was like shattered glass, and countless cracks appeared, expanding unceasingly to the surroundings, and even the quasi-saints could not resist it.

Among them, there was a column of air that crashed out of the terrifying space passage and rushed straight towards the two.

This is a quasi-saint method, extremely domineering, Long Aotian felt that his whole body was tense in the next moment, and it was difficult to move.

Although Nezha was guarding the front, everyone knew that if this blow was implemented, the two of them would be annihilated, and their souls would be destroyed.

At this time, everyone thought that Long Aotian would definitely die, and the blow of the quasi-saint was irresistible, and at some point it would be better than the heavenly punishment.

Heavenly punishment can be avoided, but if the quasi-saint wants to kill, he can't avoid it.

At this time, the quasi-saint of the Star Clan was obviously crazy, and he did not hesitate to start a war with the Terran and kill him.

It's just that Long Aotian's face is still flat, ready to escape into the imperial palace at any time.

The innate treasure cannot be easily broken by even saints, let alone quasi-saints.

But just as he was about to enter, a figure blocked in front of Long Aotian, which surprised everyone present.

Seeing that the figure slapped out with one palm, it seemed to hold the whole heaven and earth in his hand.

Even the universe was spinning, and it collided with the finger of the Star Clan's quasi-saint, completely shattering the void.

Revealing the void, countless stars rose and fell, but the energy did not stop, surging like waves.

The stars within hundreds of millions of miles were shattered in an instant, and countless void creatures died in them.

"Heavenly Luo Holy Lord, do you want to be an enemy of my Star Clan?"

The Star Clan's quasi-saint spoke, his voice revealing endless battle intent.

It turned out that it was the Luo Holy Lord who had just made a move, and everyone didn't expect him to take action to defend Long Aotian, and they were extremely surprised in their hearts.

However, no one knows that the current Tianluo Holy Lord is even more bitter in his heart.

Seeing that the quasi-saint of the Star Clan was going to kill Long Aotian, he should be the one who should be the most happy.

But the sound of a voice caused him to fall from heaven to hell.

"Save Long Aotian!"

It was the voice of the man at the helm of the Terrans, though only in four words.

But in the heart of the Holy Lord of Tianluo, it is as heavy as a thousand pounds.

No one in the human race can go against the will of the other, not even the Holy Lord.

Therefore, he took action and saved the enemy of Long Aotian.

At the same time, it is also likely to attract a great enemy for himself.

"Are you going to be an enemy of my Terrans?"

When the Holy Lord of Tianluo didn't know how to answer.

A voice suddenly sounded in the main hall.

This person's body is wrapped in a rich Taoist rhyme, which makes people unable to see their faces.

But standing there was a surprise to all the quasi-saint powerhouses, Huo Ran got up, he didn't dare to slack off, it was the quasi-saint of the Xingchen clan, and his face changed suddenly, but there was a light in his eyes that was not angry.

This person is none other than one of the peerless quasi-saints of the human race, an existence like Optimus Pillar.

Even if it is placed in the entire Tianyuan, no one can underestimate it.

Everyone didn't expect him to appear, and his attitude was extremely tough, and he did not hesitate to start a war with the Star Clan.

You know, if this sentence comes out of someone else's mouth, others will just laugh it off.

But when it came out of this man's mouth, no one thought he was joking.

Because the other party definitely has this strength.

"Could it be that my clan is arrogant, and it can't be done in vain!"

Although he knew that he was invincible, the Star Holy Lord still spoke.

At this time, he represents his own clan and will definitely not bow his head.

But the tone is not as tough as it was just now.

"That's his own death, who can he blame!"

The ethereal but majestic voice came out, making the quasi-saint of the Star Clan not know how to speak.

The usually majestic face was instantly flushed, and the color of shame and anger flashed in his eyes, but there was no way.

"What a human race, it's really powerful, it actually bullied the head of my Xingchen clan, and I will never give up after today!"

The quasi-saint of the Star Clan said angrily, and the next moment, he tore apart the space around him and fled directly with the clansmen.

And the peerless power of the human race, after glancing at Long Aotian, also suddenly disappeared in place.

It's just that his face is quite solemn, obviously he is also extremely jealous of the strength of the Xingchen Clan.

When the two left at the same time, the eyes of the people present looked at Long Aotian, but they were very different from before.

There are even a few weak races of Tianjiao, with a look of fear in their eyes, not to mention the identity of the other party's Firmament Emperor, who has not been one for hundreds of millions of years.

Even if the peerless quasi-saint of the human race can be lured to fight for it, it is not something that ordinary people can provoke.

Therefore, although Long Aotian was young and weak in strength at this time, in the eyes of everyone, he had risen to the point where he was comparable to a quasi-saint.

"Haha, the Star Clan is gone, but this assembly continues.

It is also good to make the Tianjiao of all ethnic groups show their style"

The laughter of the Heavenly Luo Holy Lord came, but it was extremely reluctant.

Long Aotian's eyes were uncertain, but he instantly figured out the joints in it.

But he didn't say anything, he walked straight to the seat next to Yun Yi, and when he passed in front of the Holy Lord of Penglai, the other party's eyes couldn't help but show kindness.

Obviously, this time, it was also unexpected for someone to stand out for Long Aotian.

I don't dare to underestimate him anymore.

And those Tianjiao of all ethnic groups who were originally standing beside Yun Yi also hid far away in an instant, their eyes dodging, as if they had seen a flood beast.

"You're still so impulsive!"

The next moment Long Aotian walked over, the ban on Yun Yi's body was lifted instantly.

At this point, she spoke, with a hint of coldness in her voice.

However, there was excitement in her beautiful eyes.

When I got to know each other back then, who would have thought that Long Aotian could have such an achievement.

Not only is he the Emperor of the Firmament, but he also has a peerless quasi-saint as his protector.

Even the forces of the Xingchen clan do not hesitate to offend, which is really shocking.

Today's other party, I'm afraid that the major holy places should be treated carefully.

"You deserve this!"

Long Aotian spoke, and then sat down.

As for Nezha, he is standing behind my Long Aotian, not leaving an inch.

As soon as he sat down, the Heavenly Luo Holy Lord announced the start of the martial arts competition.

Originally, Long Aotian led Nezha to come for this big competition.

It's just that now that something has happened, he is not ready to let the other party take action.

Moreover, even if he entered, I am afraid that no one would dare to fight against him.