Chapter 637: Conquest of the Heavens

The ancient world, after a series of wars, was almost destroyed. Now, the withdrawal of the Ancient Temple has also left a chance for the people of this world to recuperate.

Unlike when they came, the army ran wildly, but now it is the people who have to take care of the ancient temple. So, naturally, the speed has slowed down a lot.

Along the way, there was no urgency. A journey to the Ancient Continent. It's just that what Long Aotian doesn't know is that the ancient continent is now in full swing.

It turned out that not long after Long Aotian left, the ancient world was attacked by neighboring forces. Now that the saint has fallen, the entire Taixu Realm is in chaos.

If you want to rise, you must keep attacking other forces. So, the ancient world, though only a low-level world.

The attacking ones are basically forces of the same level. However, it should be because the two giants of Great Qin and Que Tiangong are not there, but they are very difficult to deal with.

Even on the verge of collapse. Outside the entire ancient continent, there were countless flying ships. This is the army of the Tianmang World, although the other party is also a low-level world.

But now in the ancient continent, it is invincible, and no one can match it along the way.

Originally, there were three giants in this side of the world. In addition to Que Tiangong, there are also the Great Qin and Demon Clans of the Human Race.

But now, most of the forces of the Que Tiangong and the human race are attacking the ancient world. Leaving only a few people behind, it is naturally not an opponent.

And the other forces, the strongest, are only one or two quasi-saint triple powerhouses. Some are even just quasi-saint double cultivations, how can they withstand the conquest of the whole world.

"Don't you surrender yet, as long as our two worlds merge into one, we can upgrade the world! When the time comes, wouldn't you be happy, why be so stubborn!" Tianmang Quasi-Saint stood under Thang Long City and shouted.

In the entire ancient continent today, only Thang Long City is still in the hands of the human race, and it has not been destroyed.

All other forces are descending to death. All of them were taken down by the people of Tianmang World.

"The day of my Great Qin's return, it will be the time of your death!" the head of the city, the patriarch of the Demon God Clan, spoke.

Beside him, there stood Elder Qinghong. Now, all the people who stayed behind in Daqin and Que Tiangong have gathered in one place and sworn to defend Shenglong City to the death.

Because as early as a few days ago, the entire Que Tian Palace had been completely broken by the other party.

"Haha, a small low-level world dares to attack the ancient world, it's just looking for death. I think your Heavenly Emperor will never come back!"

That day, Mang Zhun Sheng spoke, his eyes showing a hint of disdain. I don't believe it at all, Long Aotian still has the possibility of survival.

This is also the fact that the Tianmang World is in a remote place in general with the Ancient World. So naturally, he didn't know the prestige of Long Aotian.

If you know that now in the void, Long Aotian has the name of a tyrant. If it is the master of this world, I am afraid that he has already turned his head and ran away in fright, where can he dare to be so rampant.

"Tianmang Quasi-Saint, the strength of the Heavenly Emperor of the Firmament is not something you can imagine. If you leave now the horse does not happen at this time. If you dare to be presumptuous, when the Great Qin Heavenly Army returns, it will be impossible for you to escape!" Elder Qinghong looked at the Heavenly Mang Quasi-Saint below and said categorically.

For many days, if it weren't for the other party's jealousy of the strength of the Demon God Clan's patriarch, I am afraid that even this Shenglong City would not be protected.

Now, all the armies of the Heavenly Mangworld are gathered in one place. The powerhouses of the quasi-saint triple don't know how many.

If Long Aotian doesn't return, I'm afraid this ancient continent will really be different.

"Haha, then I'll take this Shenglong City now. I want to see what the Heavenly Emperor of the Firmament in your mouth can do to me! If he really comes back, this seat will let him fall completely!"

That day, Mang Zhun Sheng spoke, his eyes showing a hint of disdain. Obviously, he didn't believe that Long Aotian could return to attack the ancient world at all.

In his eyes, there was a supreme ruler in the ancient world, and it was incomparably powerful. It's not a mere low-level world to compete with.

"Bold, if you dare to insult Your Majesty, you will definitely be killed today!" Mang Zhunsheng's voice had just fallen that day.

The patriarch of the Demon God Clan couldn't stand it anymore and shouted. The sound shook the whole world, and the next moment, it was towards the other party.

The murderous aura all over his body seemed to be condensed.

"Hmph, have you beaten one person, have you beaten ten people and a hundred people!" The Demon God Patriarch had just swept out, and the Tianmang Quasi-Saint opened his mouth and shouted.

His eyes showed a deep look of disdain. The next moment, they greeted each other. It's just that, behind him, there are several quasi-saint triple powerhouses.

wanted to besiege and kill the patriarch of the Demon God Clan, and for a while, the void became a battlefield. The patriarch of the Demon God Clan, he is extremely talented.

Although it is nothing in front of Long Aotian. But for ordinary quasi-saints, it is incomparably powerful.

At this time, the body of the demon god manifested and stood horizontally in the void. The demonic flames all over his body rolled, and a punch was blasted out. The space was shattered, so that all the quasi-saints of the Tianmang World who came from the siege couldn't help but be a little frightened.

"He's just one person, let's kill him together!" Seeing such a scene, Tianmang Quasi-Saint shouted angrily.

Then, he first rushed towards the patriarch of the Demon God Clan. The sword in his hand was drawn, and a long river of sword qi of ten thousand zhang long was waved.

It's shocking. It's just that the patriarch of the Demon God Clan, in addition to being deflated under Long Aotian's hands. Spanning the entire Tian Yuan Continent for hundreds of millions of years, there has never been an opponent.

is proud as dazzling, and is also stabilized by the other party. How can you be afraid of a heavenly quasi-saint. The fist like a star slammed into the sword.

Everywhere it passed, it was like a meteor falling. Draw a flame in the sky.

"Boom!"

"Kara!" As soon as the two came into contact, there was a deafening roar. Immediately after, I saw that the sword qi river shattered.

Obviously, he can't defeat the patriarch of the Demon God Clan. made that day's eyes couldn't help but show a look of horror.

Although he knew that the strength of the patriarch of the Demon God Clan was strong. But I didn't expect that there would be such strength.

But the next moment, his eyes showed a smile. Because when the Demon God Clan Patriarch's punch just came out.

A quasi-saint in the Tianmang World slapped the other party's back with a palm.

"Bang!" As the voice fell, the patriarch of the Demon God Clan was already injured. Blood overflowed from the mouth.

It made the face of the Qinghong Elder of Shenglong City change. He shouted.

"Fight with them!" As the voice fell, the Great Qin soldiers of Shenglong City and the disciples of Que Tiangong were like waves.

Killed from the city, collided with the army of the Tianmang World. For a time, the entire ancient continent was covered with a layer of tragic qi.