Tunmi's face was gloomy, so black that it seemed to be able to drip ink. He looked around the battlefield strewn with stumps and flesh, picked up the Sky Splitting Spear, and rushed towards the nearest Masked Monk.

He didn't have a treasure of creation, and with the power of the material itself, with a single stab, the void shattered, and directly hung a masked monk on the shiny spearhead and threw it for miles.

So ruthless!

So domineering!

If he didn't hold a spear in his hand, he stabbed out again and again, and almost with a few swords, he could kill or force a masked monk to fly.

In less than a cup of tea, the precarious situation had been completely reversed by him.

The three monks besieging Ye Ning were shocked and shouted in unison: "Withdraw, withdraw!"

"Want to leave?" Ye Ning said coldly: "It's too late." ”

Zhuang Tianxiao and others were also ruthless, and did not hesitate to sacrifice the life and soul talisman given by the elders, vowing to kill the remnants of the rebel clan. All of a sudden, several rare powerhouses in the Northern Regions appeared one after another.

The Sect Master of the Wind God Sect, the Golden-Winged God King, was a shriveled little old man, and he couldn't see the slightest expression on his cold face, and as soon as the phantom appeared, he cast a spell to meet the enemy. There were only five God Kings in the Northern Regions, and the Golden-Winged God King was at the top of it, ranking fourth on the Immortal Realm Heavenly God List! Although it was a rune phantom, he was still powerful when he struck, as if he was a god, and he used the way of wind to the extreme, and it didn't take him a moment to kill a rebel ancestor immortal.

The Holy Emperor of the Holy Court was tall, wearing a dragon robe and a crown, and his momentum was extraordinary. His bronze bell-like eyes widened, revealing an aura of contempt for the world, and he said loudly: "A group of rats really mixed into the ruins and attacked the disciples of the Holy Court. Kill!" he raised his hand to sacrifice a magic weapon, but it was the Nine Dragons Jade Seal of the Holy Court, and under the seal, the Nine Dragons roared, and the dragon was as powerful as a mountain. The Holy Emperor of the Feather is also one of the five great god kings of the Northern Regions, ranking ninth on the Heavenly God List. The magic weapon in his hand is famous, it is said to be an acquired treasure, absorbing the imperial dragon qi of hundreds of thousands of years in the Holy Court, with many changes and infinite power. At this moment, although it was a phantom, it showed its edge, and under a few blows, it directly crushed a rebel ancestor immortal into a pile of minced meat.

Xue Qianqian was not to be outdone, and the life talisman she released attracted a phantom, but it was an iceberg beauty with a slender figure and a cold face. No one dares to underestimate this beauty, just because she is the ancestor of the Xue Clan, the seventeenth Xue Qiong God King on the list of Heavenly Gods! The second daughter was born in the Holy Court, and was later recruited by the Shaodian Heavenly Emperor to enter the Northern Immortal Palace and establish the Xue Clan. The Snow Qiong God King is like the Ice and Snow Queen, as soon as she arrives, the temperature of the entire battlefield drops instantly, and several people with low combat power even have their blood frozen, almost worrying about their lives.

It's a pity that the life talisman in the hand of the Shadow Dream Fairy has been used, and he can no longer see the demeanor of the Changqing God King.

She can hold on until now, almost running out of oil, but fortunately, Tun Mi Ruo is the closest to her when she returns, and between a few spears, he helps her kill the enemy. If Tunmi hadn't come a moment late, this proud woman of the sky might have fallen here. She was half-leaning against a boulder, her dress almost stained with blood, gasping for breath.

The killing continues.

It didn't take long for Tun Mi Ruo Fei to kill almost all the Rebel Clan Ancestral Immortals, and the remaining dozen or so Rebel Clan Divine Monarchs also broke the seal one after another, eager to escape.

If Tun Mi is not extremely domineering, he will directly sacrifice the treasure of creation and kill a god monarch who has unsealed his cultivation on the spot!

"Damn rats, Lao Tzu must destroy the rebels!"

(End of chapter)