The words of the mysterious Purple Light Deity, the so-called Son of the Source God, caused Snow Thirteen to fall into deep thought.

The ultimate battle, what exactly is the so-called ultimate battle?

The other party didn't say it explicitly, but it made Xue 13 feel a heavy pressure.

Gujia Shengwu Mountain:

At this moment, there are dense supreme powerhouses here, some of them are huge in size and have a lot of blood. Some of them had terrifying breaths, trembling the heavens and the earth, and even breathing with the sound of rolling muffled thunder.

"Haha, Immortal Venerable is going to die. ”

"He met the opponents of this era, and someone saw blood in the starry sky. ”

"Hehe, the battle is extremely fierce, and he can't come back. ”

"That's the son of the source god. ”

"That one has been in the era of chaos and opening the sky, Immortal Venerable is too arrogant, since that one has already made a move, he will not let him live. ”

The creatures shouted, laughing maniacally.

In front of the gate of Shengwu Mountain, the mountain gate has been broken, and there has been a fierce battle.

Song Lingyu's side had three broken bones, all of which were very large.

Although he is dead, his body still exudes a terrifying aura.

They are all ...... Quasi-Tianzun!

Song Lingyu's strength is unfathomable, although it is only an Immortal Emperor cultivator, it cannot be understood by common sense.

Killed three quasi-Tianzun in half a day, Rao is stronger than Xue Thirteen before he became enlightened.

However, she is also not a little consumed, and her pretty face is a little pale.

"Hehe, as a descendant of the Feng clan, but willing to submit to the human race, it is simply insulting to your bloodline. ”

"She can't hold on anymore, how can one person fight against many of us, go together, kill her, and refine her phoenix blood!"

Some big demons shouted, and the killing machine had already shrouded in.

Those children of the Gu family had already collapsed to the ground in fright, watching all this in fear inside the mountain gate.

Song Lingyu's face was calm, and he didn't say anything, just looked at these people coldly.

Before, the little junior brother suppressed all directions, and these people were so frightened that they didn't dare to come out as far as they could, but at this moment, they suddenly jumped out and shouted.

It's just disgusting.

Airplanes!

Suddenly, the heavens and the earth became pitch black, and I couldn't see my fingers. Immediately after, two huge and piercing beams of light pierced the sky from outside the sky and fell down.

At this moment, an incomparably dangerous aura enveloped everyone's heart.

Someone looked up, his lips trembling, and his expression became terrified.

Because he found that the reason why the heavens and the earth were dark was because they were covered by a pair of eyes outside the sky.

The two huge beams of light that fell down were the gaze of that terrifying creature.

Boom Boom!

The whole Shengwu Mountain was bright, and the dazzling light illuminated the mountain even more brilliantly. In this brilliant color, there is a rich red blood color, and the fishy smell is pungent.

These big demons on the mountain, whether they were Immortal Kings, Immortal Emperors, or Quasi-Tianzun level powerhouses, didn't even have time to scream, and their bodies were cut to pieces.

For a while, the blood of these supreme beings stained the Holy Martial Mountain red, flowing down the mountain.

You must know that some of these creatures are inherently huge, tens of zhang, or even hundreds of zhang, and the blood in their bodies is enough to form a vast rushing river.

"Xianzun, it's Xianzun who is back......"

"Immortal Venerable ...... spare your life"

"Please spare ......"

A very small number of great demons survived, and they had treasures from the ancient era, but after bearing the power of Snow Thirteen's gaze, they were also shattered.

These people can look like seven or eight people, and they are all frightened at this moment, and they all kneel on the ground and beg for mercy.

Heaven and earth returned to clarity, and in fact, the darkness just now was only a fleeting moment.

In the void, Snow Thirteen stepped down from the dome step by step, his expression indifferent, staring at these people fiercely.

Among them, a very few people once swore to surrender when he swept in all directions, but at this moment, because of the fierce battle between himself and the son of the source god, he rebelled and came to attack Shengwu Mountain.

This made him murderous, intolerable.

"Little Junior Brother ......"

Song Lingyu whispered, and at the same time, her hanging heart also fell to the ground, and she secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

To be honest, even she doesn't know how powerful Snow Thirteen is now. Now, I finally saw one or two, and with just one look, I killed a group of big demons who gave me a headache and were difficult to deal with.

This kind of power, this kind of gap, made Song Lingyu a little caught off guard. Some time ago, the strength of the two of them was still on the same parallel line.

Xue Thirteen walked down step by step, and came to these seven or eight quasi-heavenly venerables, and the majestic coercion enveloped them, making the hearts of several people about to crack.

They fell to their knees and begged for mercy incessantly.

There is no way, even if it is an Immortal King, an Immortal Emperor, or a quasi-Tianzun, in front of Xue Thirteen's god-level strength, he is still as small as an ant, and it is not enough to see.

Snow Thirteen's gaze was cold, staring at a few people.

"Wait for your guts!"

He said in a cold voice.

This sentence directly made several people's bodies tremble.

"Immortal Venerable, I am waiting to know my mistake, please be merciful. ”

"Immortal Venerable, the little immortal is from the Guyue clan, and there is still the strongest person in the clan, who is dormant and has not woken up!"

"Qi Yu Immortal Venerable, the little god is from the Bailing clan, and there are also the strongest people in the clan......"

These people opened their mouths one after another, reporting their origins.

Xue Thirteen was stunned, they are all here, are they using their family identity to pressure themselves?

It's too ridiculous, with his current strength, a single Tianzun is not an opponent, a few days ago, he was very powerful, and killed more than a dozen Tianzun one after another.

Then, Xue 13 heard that something was wrong, because these people even reported the origin of those who were killed by themselves just now.

"Immortal Venerable, please also look at the sake of my ancestors, I will definitely visit you soon and give you an explanation. ”

The female quasi-Tianzun of the Bailing clan spoke, with a serious look on her face.

Xue 13 understands that these people want to atone for their sin with family heritage!

Thinking of this, his eyes lit up, and then he said: "I don't know what you want to atone for, with the current status of this seat, ordinary things can't be seen." ”

After hearing this, everyone hesitated for a moment. Then someone said that he would definitely satisfy Snow Thirteen. Besides, even if they couldn't come up with much to catch his eye, there were still so many members of the Terrans, and those people could use them.

After hearing this, Xue Thirteen felt that there was some truth.

The fact that these strong clans can continue to this day must be terrifying.

As for those people, they even reported the origin of the demons that they had just killed by themselves, which could be regarded as a heart, so that Xue Thirteen would come to visit one by one and ask for the price of atonement.

However, with his current strength, why bother.

On the same day, he ordered the news to be released about the races, saying that he would visit them one by one in three days.

But that being said, where can those ethnic groups sit still, as long as they are not stupid, they will definitely take the initiative to come and ask for guilt in advance. Otherwise, when Xue Thirteen comes to the door, once the other party is unhappy, I don't know how many clansmen will suffer.

"You really plan to do this, originally we didn't know, I didn't expect that there were so many ancient Heavenly Venerables in this world who survived, how did they survive, there must be something hidden in this. But the numbers are too high, don't you worry that they will unite against you?"

Song Lingyu said with a little worry, you must know that these old guys who survived, one by one, their favorite is to rely on the old and sell the old.

However, Xue Thirteen smiled lightly and didn't seem to take it to heart at all.

"Since they like to rely on the old and sell the old, it is naturally face-heavy, and I believe they won't. Even if it happens, there's no need to worry, just take advantage of them!"

(End of chapter)