After a hundred years of tragic wars, the warriors of the three clans did not know how much they fell, but in this hundred years of war, countless amazing and brilliant geniuses rose, broke through themselves in the war and reached another height, becoming a master of the Da Luo Jin Immortal in the flood wilderness.

After a hundred years of war, the three clans originally had a total of three trillion warriors, but after the war, there were less than 2.5 billion left, the dragon clan still had one billion, the wind clan had 800 million, and the unicorn clan still had 700 million. These remaining warriors of the three clans are the elite of the elite, and they survived the elimination of the three trillion warriors, it can be seen that the worst are geniuses, these remaining warriors of the three clans are all masters above the Daluo realm, and all below the Daluo realm died in this hundred years of war, and most of the remaining 2.5 billion warriors are geniuses who have broken through the Daluo realm in these hundred years.

Zu Long, Tianfeng, and Mo Yun stood above the battlefield, looking at the original three trillion warriors and only two and five billion warriors left in the Daluo realm, even the patriarchs of the three clans of the great family could not withstand such a big loss, but the remaining masters above the Daluo realm still had a trace of comfort in their hearts, but after the battle, these warriors in the Daluo realm were all dead, and their vitality would be greatly damaged, so the three of them could be anxious, and they couldn't help yelling in unison: "Stop."

The three of them looked at the loss of millions of masters in such a short period of time, and they couldn't help but feel distressed in their hearts, these are the elites of the Daluo realm, they lost a million at once, the warriors of the Daluo realm are not those who have just reached the immortal path, how many are there, there are hundreds of millions of billions of living beings in the flood wilderness, and it is possible for one of the tens of millions of living beings in the flood wilderness to reach the Daluo realm, which shows the scarcity of masters in the Daluo realm, so the three of them are not distressed.

Hearing the words of their respective patriarchs, the chaotic scenes on the battlefield slowly became neat, and they all slowly returned to their respective races.

Seeing that the warriors of their own clan had returned, the three of them stood in a triangle. Zu Long spoke: "Now it's time for us to play, now no matter who is right or wrong, this one must be fought, let me see the power of the two of you." ”

"Hmph, Zulong, you don't talk nonsense, if you want to fight, you can fight, and I will accompany you. Tianfeng snorted.

Mo Yun stood by and watched Zu Long not speak, and he obviously agreed with Tianfeng's words.

"Okay, then let's fight" After Zu Long finished speaking, he flew out, and the powerful power condensed in his hand blasted towards Tianfeng and Mo Yun. Tianfeng looked at the ancestral dragon's earth-destroying power, and there was also a trace of solemnity on his face, condensing his strength to face the ancestral dragon.

"......Boom" A series of terrifying explosions sounded, and this terrifying and violent explosion overshadowed all the sounds in heaven and earth.

The power of the Ancestral Dragon and Tianfeng's blow was so strong, it could be seen what level of cultivation the Ancestral Dragon and Tianfeng had reached.

Huge energy waves, like waves in the sea, wave after wave, under this powerful force, cracks continue to appear, mountain peaks are destroyed one by one, and the desolate land is in shambles.

Ancestral Dragon, Tianfeng and Moyun constantly fought on the desolate land, and the huge force struck the desolate land from time to time, and where the three of them passed, mountain peaks were uprooted, and cracks continued to appear in the place where the three of them fought.

The ancestral dragon is fully open, in the eyes of others, the ancestral dragon at this time is full of combat power, as for whether it is fully open, only the ancestral dragon knows. Anyway, Zu Long fought quite comfortably, quite excited, all these years, there has never been such a refreshing battle, as for who wins and who loses this time, it seems that everything doesn't matter, anyway, the result of this battle has long been doomed.

Zu Long became excited, and the fight was also very crazy, the oversized fist kept swinging out, every move, no matter how casual, was a terrifying big move, and every time it was bombarded, the entire fighting space had to tremble fiercely.

The three crazy powerhouses don't have any battle formations or anything like that, they just fight around and bombard the past when they see it, sometimes it is Tianfeng and Qilin who hit the ancestral dragon at the same time, sometimes it is Tianfeng and the ancestral dragon who fight, Mo Yun is looking for an opportunity to bombard the ancestral dragon on the side, the most terrifying time is that Tianfeng and Mo Yun use the big move to bombard the ancestral dragon at the same time, that scene, that is spectacular to the extreme, under that move, the three of them are fighting as the center, and a radius of ten million miles becomes a ruin.

To the surprise of all the people watching the battle, these moves, Ancestral Dragon followed one by one, of course, among them, it was inevitable that he was bombarded by the big move a few times, but Ancestral Dragon also bombarded Tianfeng Moyun and the two of them. It's a tie.

It is said that when the three quasi-saint twelve heavens of Zulong, Tianfeng, and Moyun are fighting in the flood wilderness, it is difficult not to get people's attention, and the huge energy waves of the three people fighting each other all tell everyone that there are top masters fighting in the flood wilderness, and watching the top masters fighting is very beneficial to their own cultivation, in case they are lucky enough to understand something, it is better than retreating at home for millions of years. Therefore, the top masters in the flood wilderness all broke through the sky one by one to observe this rare top-level battle.

Ye Qing sat in the Demon Tribulation Palace, feeling the powerful aura of the battle, and his divine thoughts broke through the air and rushed towards the center of the battle. Ye Qing looked at this top-level battle, and had an intuitive understanding of the combat power of the patriarchs of the three major clans of the Flood Desolation, such as Ancestral Dragon, Tianfeng, and Moyun, Ye Qing had always thought that there should not be many strong people in the Quasi-Saint Twelve Heavenly Realm with him in the Flood Desolation, but now in addition to the Ancestral Dragon, Tianfeng, In addition to the three of Mo Yun, they also felt that there were dozens of powerful divine thoughts in the realm of the Quasi-Saint Twelve Heavens condensed around the battle, and some even surpassed the strong people of the Quasi-Saint Twelve Heavens who had reached the sub-saint, until now Ye Qing knew how many great gods in the flood wilderness were, and he couldn't help but be shocked, and soon Ye Qing became excited, there are so many great gods in the flood wilderness, is the flood wilderness interesting, Ye Qing couldn't help but look forward to the kind of fighting and bloody life in the future.

What Ye Qing didn't know was that he appeared in the eyes of other powerhouses, and his cultivation also jumped them, although they knew that Ye Qing's cultivation was very strong in preaching in the Honghuang Wilderness, but they didn't expect it to be so strong, faintly giving them a sense of oppression, and they all listed him in their hearts as a list of top powerhouses who could not be provoked without provoking.

Luo Hu, who was hidden in the dark, looked at Ye Qing's cultivation, and couldn't help but be very jealous in his heart, although he had long known that Ye Qing's cultivation could be compared to himself, but that was tens of millions of years ago. Recently, he has been hiding next to the Great War of the Three Clans, constantly absorbing the murderous and evil qi generated by the Great War of the Three Clans, as well as the souls of the dead soldiers, and his cultivation has greatly increased to the sub-holy realm, and the Immortal Demon Skill has also reached the early stage of the ninth layer, and his combat power has doubled. Luo Hu originally thought that his cultivation had far surpassed Ye Qing, but he didn't expect that Ye Qing, who appeared here, actually had the cultivation of the peak of the Quasi-Saint Twelve Heavens, and faintly stepped into the threshold of the sub-saint with one foot, and gave himself a dangerous aura, which made Luo Hu not surprised, how not to be afraid, even the strong people who were in the same sub-saint realm around him did not give Rahu such a great sense of threat, because Rahu was very confident, with the power of his ninth-layer immortal demon skill, he was sure that he could kill them at a certain price, so Rahu listed Ye Qing among his powerful opponents, even before those sub-saints。

Hongjun, Yang Mei, Mixed Kun Ancestor, and other great gods with quasi-saint twelve heavens or sub-saint cultivation looked at Ye Qing's cultivation and were very surprised, and they all kept the name Ye Qing in their hearts.

What Ye Qing didn't know was that he had become a big celebrity in the wilderness.