"You ...... But do you really want to be my enemy?" the Holy Emperor was silent, and the demonic qi awakened between his words shook the wind and clouds in an instant, and his beard was all open, looking so terrifying and terrifying.

It was only at this time that the demon clan suddenly remembered that the other party's biological father had dominated the demon clan region for ten thousand years, and he was the only bloodline of the Holy Emperor back then.

Countless people couldn't stand this dazzling gaze, they turned their heads one after another, and the retreat in their hearts instantly filled their bodies, they didn't see death like a human monk, but after realizing that something was wrong, they would immediately flee.

This is not only a matter of nature, but also a wise choice, the demon clan is already more muddy, if it is said that the cultivation of Dacheng may also respect the way of heaven, but in their eyes, the most important thing is the totem, the bloodline.

At this time, the Holy Emperor suppressed everyone with the power of his bloodline, they were naturally unable to resist, coupled with the general trend, the two demi-saints opposite, and several super terrifying demonic powers, they fought with him?

Someone turned around and began to run away, and one person started, triggering a chain reaction, almost instantly, he galloped away for most of the time, countless streamers resounded in the void, and there was no deep power of the Heavenly Dao, and there was no painful stripping of the Heavenly Dao like the Holy Prince.

Most of them are inherited by blood, passed down from generation to generation, so when they go in the opposite direction, although they are also stripped by the Heavenly Dao, compared to the Holy Emperor, they are almost a world apart, although they will be incomparably traumatized, but in the end, they still save their lives.

Seeing that most of the monks of the demon clan fled, the monks of the human race were in a hurry, and they were terrified, if they were all gone, what would they do to compete with these people?

Almost at this moment, the Heavenly Dao was furious, and a kind of rule will directly appeared in the hearts of many Terran cultivators, it was a kind of command, and it had to be obeyed, even the monks who had the idea of retreating could not resist.

The cultivation of the human race, compared to the demon race, can be said to be too deeply involved, so that once the direction is reversed and the will of the heavenly dao is violated, it will almost suffer a catastrophe.

"Going against the sky, it's already a great rebellion, if you let you cross the catastrophe today, what face will we have to meet the people behind us?" The powerful monk of the human race walked out with a bang.

The momentum he carried was earth-shattering, and everyone didn't think so at first, but when they saw the other party's cultivation clearly, they actually gasped, this unattractive old man turned out to be a half-saint-level existence.

With his appearance, the crowd was turbulent, and with this way, countless monks walked out, several demi-saint ranks, and countless peak cultivators of the Transformation Dao Realm, who had been hiding in the shadows, watching the situation develop.

Originally, I wanted to take advantage of their scuffle, I didn't have to make a move, and I just pretended to be good, but now it seems that it obviously can't be done.

The demon clan's escape from the battle made them lose the opportunity, if they didn't fight in this battle, then they would all be punished by the Heavenly Dao, especially these half-saint-level existences, and the backlash they suffered was even more unprecedented.

It is precisely in this way that they will come out one by one, this is a war with no right or wrong, only a war of positions, different positions, different views, in this case, a peerless crisis will inevitably occur.

"Senior brother, can you fight?" Gai Jiu was in high spirits, still arranging the people who walked out in front of him, as if they were just cabbages on the side of the road, not worth mentioning at all, a kind of innate arrogance, so that the corners of his mouth were almost fierce to the base of his neck.

Everyone was annoyed and angry, looking at the young Gai Jiuyou, that kind of domineering attitude made their faces red, and they were even more embarrassed and indignant when they thought of the previous retreat.

"Fight!" Qian Yanli was silent, holding a green steel sword, instigating Tai Chi reincarnation to take the lead, since it was inevitable, then why break the world?

His opponent is naturally an old man who has come, half-saint to half-saint, he wants to see which is stronger and which is weak, and the song is also the size of a flower, and he is not afraid.

"You are an immortal board, and today Grandpa Tiger will let you taste my fantasy powers. Huzi was furious, but there was also an uncontrollable congestion in his eyes and an excitement from his soul.

He leaned on the spot, but closed his eyes, and after a while, he began to snore, but at the moment of snoring, his closed eyes opened, and his pupils were not luster, but there was an inexhaustible meaning of endless rules.

All the ancient emperors and the powerhouses of the human race who came into contact with this gaze yawned, fell down with a bang, and floated in the void, and the sound of snoring suddenly spread throughout the Eight Desolations, and at this critical moment, they actually fell asleep.

"Dreaming, don't look into his eyes. Someone shouted, but it was too late, and in an instant nearly a tenth of the monks fell into a deep sleep.

"It's too deceitful!" the old man roared, like a roar, and in an instant woke up some monks who were about to fall into a deep sleep, his voice was like thunder, and his eyes shot out of blood, and he held an ancient magic weapon in his hand, which was his half-saint fame.

Suddenly, a supreme aura erupted, and at the moment of the outbreak, it actually contained a kind of half-saint coercion, just like the incarnation outside his body, although it was not as powerful as Qianyi, it was still fierce and extraordinary.

"Wait for death!"

The old man made up his mind that he wanted to kill Huzi first, although he didn't have the strength of a half-saint, but it was too weird to have a dream magic power in one hand, and most of them could fall asleep and fall without blood.

Roaring in the sky, when the old man approached, the void suddenly transformed into a huge white tiger, it turned out that he was not a pure human race, but a half-human and half-demon demon demon race.

The aura exuded by the white tiger is extremely powerful, so that those ancient emperor-level powerhouses have no change in their faces, all along, the three thousand ancient emperors are the strongest existence on the bright side of the spirit world, but now it seems that this is not the case, countless old monsters are like fossils, shadows hidden in the shadows, they have no heart to fight for hegemony, only one heart to the Tao, otherwise, if they want to become kings and fight for hegemony, what ancient emperor can stop their bloody conquest?

Huzi's body fell backwards, he was not an opponent of this half-saint level, but he was not a fool either, and he would not fight to the death for any face.

Almost at the moment when he retreated, Qian Yanli turned his direction and came over, looking at the old man who wanted to kill Huzi, his brows furrowed, almost distorted, and the huge killing intent was also released in an instant.

"Old man, you have gray hair, and you can be regarded as living enough, let me surpass you today and send you into reincarnation. He weaved his sword, and the reincarnation strand crushed him, almost in the blink of an eye, he came to the sky above the white tiger, and the fierce killing machine was all over the sky, boom, the two shook, and the white tiger disappeared, but the Taiji reincarnation still crushed the old man below with an unrivaled trend.