Both of them are the strength of the seventh-order half-saints.

One is from the world-famous Siberian clan, the core of the snow wolf clan, Ivanov.

One is the guardian of the last imperial family, the former ninth-order half-saint Yinpeng King.

Ivanov, who was more than three meters tall and had muscles all over his body, swung his huge fist and slammed it into the head of the Silver Peng King.

"Die, lowly Huaxia!"

"Barbarians!"

King Yinpeng sneered and shot the same.

At the beginning, the two fought fiercely and stalemate, and in the end, it was worthy of being a strong man who was about to break through the quasi-saint, and the King of Yinpeng slowly gained the upper hand.

Boom!

In the end, Ivanov was slapped by the King of Yinpeng and retreated again and again, until he withdrew for nearly ten meters, and then he stood firm, and a trace of blood appeared at the corner of his mouth.

Seeing this scene, the other members of the Snow Wolf Clan all showed frightened expressions and were a little desperate.

"Oh!"

"The King of Yinpeng is mighty, and he will win!"

"Kill these barbarians, dare to invade my Huaxia, they must die!"

Many of the warriors present shouted loudly, extremely excited, just now because of Ivanov's sudden appearance, they were in danger of life.

Especially after they learned that after the Light Gate, the seal was actually a quasi-saint powerhouse of the Siberian Snow Wolf Clan, and they were even more desperate.

In the face of a seventh-order half-saint, they were already powerless, let alone a quasi-saint powerhouse.

Even the demi-saints who were present and cultivated to the highest level of the true machine had not seen the legendary quasi-saints, let alone others.

At the scene, only Ye Zhang and the old man were fortunate enough to have seen a living quasi-saint-level powerhouse.

Now, seeing the King of Yinpeng who was beating Ivanov back again and again, they were extremely excited.

"Kill this group of barbarians who insulted Huaxia!"

Ye Hanqing looked at the people of the Snow Wolf Clan in front of him with cold eyes, and said coldly.

Boom!

Ivanov was hit again by the King of the Silver Wing, and he was about to be seriously injured.

"You forced me. ”

Clenched into fists, Ivanov's eyes were bloodshot.

With a wave of his right hand, a storage bag appeared in his hand.

"Out. ”

With a loud shout, Ivanov opened the storage bag and took out the treasure in it, which was also his life-saving.

At this moment, looking at what was in Ivanov's hands, everyone present was stunned.

"This ......"

"Is Ivanov crazy?"

"What is he doing with a strand of hair?"

Countless warriors were extremely surprised and did not understand what Ivanov meant.

At this moment, I saw Ivanov holding a strand of white hair in his hand, arrogant to everyone.

"Poof. ”

With a sneer on his face, Ivanov spurted a mouthful of red blood into his white hair.

In an instant, inside the cave, the heavens and the earth changed color, and the hurricane howled.

I saw that the white hair, which was originally extremely ordinary, suddenly emitted a dazzling golden light, and a divine aura spread throughout the entire Yinpeng King's cave mansion.

Boom!

Boom!

Under this divine momentum, the countless warriors present couldn't control their bodies, and they involuntarily knelt down, their bodies trembling.

"No!"

At this time, Ye Lin had a hideous expression on his face, struggling desperately, he didn't want to kneel, but no matter how desperately he tried, he couldn't resist this divine aura.

In the end, Ye Lin also pressed his teeth, blushed, and knelt on the ground.

Slowly, even the fifth-order peak half-saint, the old man Fu and the others all knelt on the ground, and even the sixth-order peak half-saint, Ye Zhang, and Zhenji half-saint did not dodge.

The Huaxia warriors at the scene, except for the King of Yinpeng, all knelt down.

Although King Yinpeng did not kneel, it was also very difficult, and beads of sweat appeared on his face.

Compared with the Huaxia warriors, the people of the Snow Wolf Clan seemed extremely safe and did not feel the slightest discomfort.

Everyone in the Snow Wolf Clan raised their chin and looked at everyone proudly.

"Hmph, a group of lowly Chinese people can't even stand the spiritual pressure released by a strand of hair of our ancestor. ”

That is, they Chinese should be treated as cattle and kept in captivity. ”

"A bunch of waste weaklings, doomed to surrender at our feet. ”

The clansmen of the Snow Wolf Clan loudly sarcastically mocked the ancient martial arts realm warriors present.

Hearing the insulting words of these people, many warriors couldn't help it, they were so angry that they gritted their teeth, and they couldn't wait to fight with them.

It's a pity that they can't stand up at all because of this breath.

"Hmph, I'm a Chinese, and I won't kneel when I die. ”

Finally, a fourth-order half-saint of the Ethereal Tower couldn't stand the insult and stood up desperately.

Poof!

In the end, although the fourth-order half-saint stood up against the terrifying air pressure, the next moment, it suddenly exploded and turned into a blood mist.

"Under the quasi-saints, they are all ants!"

"The ancients didn't deceive me. ”

The True Machine Demi-Saint said with great emotion, although they were all big names in the Ancient Martial Arts Realm, they were only one step away from the high-level Demi-Saint.

However, even so, they couldn't bear a strand of hair from a quasi-saint powerhouse.

Just a strand of quasi-holy hair made them kneel here.

The horror of the quasi-saint is absolutely unimaginable!

Damn!

It's definitely a lifetime of humiliation!

"King Yinpeng, you go and die. ”

"Hahaha. ”

Ivanov laughed and clenched the white hair in his hand, this strand of hair was given to him by another living quasi-saint powerhouse of their Snow Wolf Clan before he came to Huaxia.

As a world-famous clan, the Snow Wolf Clan has more than one quasi-saint powerhouse.

Quasi-saint powerhouse, terrifying!!

Violently urging a strand of Quasi-Saint Ancestor's hair in his hand, Ivanov fiercely suppressed the Silver Peng King.

"Kill!"

At this moment, feeling that the spiritual pressure on his body was getting heavier and heavier, King Yinpeng couldn't support it a little, so he was ready to strike first.

Leaping to his feet, the King of the Silver Wings slew at Ivanov.

Whoosh, boom!

Facing a strand of hair from a dignified quasi-saint-level powerhouse, even the former ninth-order half-saint Yinpeng King was knocked out by that spiritual pressure, and fell heavily to the ground, seriously injured.

This is the terrifying energy of the quasi-saints.

"Hahaha, King Yinpeng, you are also defeated. ”

"You Huaxia people are just a bunch of dogs, and you only deserve to kneel on the ground, hahaha. ”

Ivanov became more and more proud, and yelled a little frantically.

"Ancestor, I'll let you out right away. ”

Looking at the light gate, Ivanov said excitedly.

Just now, he clearly felt the aura of the quasi-saint ancestor who was sealed here, right in the deepest part of the Light Gate.

That means that this quasi-saint ancestor is still alive and not dead, which is really good.

"With so much blood food, the Ancestor came out of trouble in a while, just enough to devour them. ”

Ivanov thought to himself.

"In a while, you're all going to die, and none of you will survive, hahaha!"

King Yinpeng looked at the many warriors as if he was looking at a prey that was about to die, and said proudly.

"I have something to say. ”

An abrupt voice came from the kneeling crowd.