Guan Yu is very strong.

The cultivation of the seventh layer of the infant transformation period, not to mention in the Great Zhou Dynasty, or even in the Great Shang Dynasty, can be said to be the absolute strongest.

It can even be said that among the two major dynasties, except for the Great Shang Jingdi who has been in retreat for many years and outsiders have long since known his cultivation and the geometry of his realm, no one is Guan Yu's opponent.

The reason why this is the case is that at this moment, he can use the power of one person and the power of a sword to make the army of tens of thousands of monks unable to move forward.

However, it is a pity that now the whole city is rebelling, the seven families, the three city protectors, and countless rebel monks have joined forces, forcing Guan Yu to be exhausted.

It was precisely because he was the only one that the Seven Great Families chose to gamble Guan Yu with the deaths of countless clansmen.

......

"Kill!"

With a wild shout, Guan Yu slashed another strange beast with a knife.

At this moment, there are four patriarchs who have died in his hands, and there are even thousands of rebel monks.

It's just that under the frantic battle, the true yuan in Guan Yu's body has already been exhausted at this moment, and the whole person is pale, and the front and back of his body are full of blood.

"Alas!"

In the distance, looking at Guan Yu, whose face was full of unwilling and angry expressions, Lan Guanxue sighed lightly in her heart.

Next to him, the bearded man silently looked at the battlefield not far away, looking at the countless monks who had broken through Guan Yu's defense line and charged towards the palace, his hands slowly clenched.

He knew that if those monks rushed over, then he would be the last line of defense in front of Nanhou.

He also knew that there were too many rebel monks and the impact was too strong, and he couldn't stop the other party by himself.

At this time, the whole city rebelled and fought like water, and in an instant, it was about to come to an end.

......

As the old saying goes:

At the bottom of the pit of despair is often hope.

For example, at the bottom of a dry well, sometimes there will be clear water seeping out, and sometimes there will be a story of a big reversal.

At this moment, just when Guan Yu was exhausted, the momentum of the big sword in his hand was becoming more and more sluggish, the Languan Snow hole cards were exhausted, and thousands of monks were about to rush to the gate of the palace.

Just when everyone thought that this rebel war was coming to an end.

Abrupt......

A roaring sound rose up in the sky, shattering the sky at the same time, a huge crack suddenly spread, as if tearing the entire sky into two.

This loud noise was earth-shattering, instantly plunging the huge battlefield into silence, making countless people look up to see.

"Ancestral ...... The ancestral land was opened. ”

In the next moment, among the Endless Cultivators, I don't know who was the first to react, and said such a sentence softly.

The sound of this sentence is very small, like a gravel falling into the sea, although it is shocking, but it is not magnificent.

It's just that this is such a sentence, after it sounded at this moment, it seemed to fall into the ears of everyone on the battlefield, and then brought a rolling thrill.

Under such thrilling, almost everyone subconsciously stopped fighting, raised their heads in unison, looked at the sky, and looked at the endless blood light that came out of the cracks.

The intensity of the blood light actually made the void ripple, as if it was about to shatter, as if the sky vomited blood, and immediately turned into a sea of blood in the sky.

And in the sea of blood, there were a few people standing.

The first person, white clothes and black horses, proud of the crowd, although young, but on these hundreds of thousands of bloody battlefields, there is no panic on his face, and some are full of confidence.

Person...... Qin Tian!

Behind Qin Tian, Ah Ke and Jiang Ziya stood left and right, and behind them were Nan Huiwen and the only two remaining monks of the Yudan period.

"Haha, yes...... It's someone sent in by Nanhou!"

"Ancestral ...... The ancestral blood is in hand, we are going to win, we are going to win!"

"The ancestral blood returns, Nanhou ascends the throne, and orders the whole city, don't dare to disobey!"

Soon, after seeing the faces of Qin Tian and the others clearly, the remnant monks who supported Lan Guanxue's side immediately burst into excited words.

And in this cheer, Lin Ba and all the other rebels trembled suddenly, and their minds buzzed.

"No...... No way. ”

"How could hundreds of monks from my major families enter the ancestral land?"

"Hallucinations, hallucinations. ”

Words of disbelief came from the mouths of many rebels.

It's just that even if they say so with their mouths, they ...... A shadow of panic had already begun to invade their bodies.

At this moment, extremely cold words sounded from the sky.

"I am Qin Tian, the prince of the Great Zhou Dynasty, and everyone obeys my orders...... Kill the rebellion!"

At this time, Qin Tian no longer had to hide his identity, so he told the world that Lao Tzu was Qin Tian.

In the middle of the words, Qin Tian rode Wei and swept through the air, as if the god king was parading his territory.

At the same time, the invincible momentum on Qin Tian's body unfolded, the fortune of the Vermilion Bird soared, and the invincible and domineering momentum of the superior person immediately surged out of him, and even the sky under his feet could not bear it, and it automatically cracked the gap, not daring to stop him.

"Qin ...... Qin Tian!"

"Crazy Qin, it's him. ”

"Damn, how could it be His Royal Highness the Second Prince. ”

More and more unbelievable words came out of the mouths of the endless rebels, and at the same time, their bodies trembled, it was really under the luck of the Vermilion Bird, Qin Tian had already crushed them in the bloodline invisibly, making their fighting spirit have subsided, and their hearts were even more panicked.

It's not just ordinary rebels, even Lin Ba and the others are shocked at this moment.

No wonder Nanhou looks fearless, no wonder Nanhou was arrogant as soon as he appeared before.

It turned out that behind all this, it was the Qin madman who was manipulating.

This kind of arrogance for a few days, this kind of arrogant rebellion, this kind of domineering act of clamoring to take the head of the Languan snowman, in the end, it was slapped in the face by Qin Tian, it was really embarrassing, embarrassing!

At this moment, the heavens and the earth were silent, and everyone's sight, even the light of the sun, was covered by the figure of Qin Tian, who was a great cause and a giant.

In front of this figure, it seems that the heaven and earth of this Vermilion Bird City will bow their heads, and all living beings will tremble!

"Your Highness has an order to clear the rebellion, what are you waiting for?"

In the midst of the loud shouts, Ah Ke held two thorns in his hand, and walked down with one afterimage after another, and immediately, blood was sprinkled all over the sky, and a rebellious corpse fell down.

At the same time, Nan Huiwen flew down, and when her little hand was raised, several drops of Vermilion Bird Ancestral Blood flew and circled in her palm.

Right now, the Vermilion Bird that has been reborn in Nirvana is dormant in Qin Tian's body, and the Vermilion Bird Ancestral Land in this Vermilion Bird City has truly become a place of death, and there will never be ancestral blood born again.

When the ancestral blood flew, it turned into blood light and poured into Lan Guanxue's body, making his cultivation rise steadily, and there was a bloodline suppression force in his body that made the monks in the whole city feel panic and awe.

Under this kind of suppression, Lin Ba and the others trembled, and fear was like an ocean at this moment, drowning them at the same time, destroying their family and even everything about them!