Starting as a Sin Clan, Fortunately I Have a Ten Thousand Times Amplification System

Transmigrated to another world, becoming a sin clan suppressed by the Heavenly Dao.

My enemies include the Ye Clan, Xiao Clan, Chu Clan, Shi Clan, Lin Clan, Wang Clan, and so on.

Damn, ...

Chapter 132 An Unexpected Turn of Events! Sealing the Spirit Path!

"Hahaha, isn't it all because your Chu clan is incompetent? Chu Tiannan, don't think I don't know, you've been to Fengling Island several times before, trying to win over the Ten Daos, but alas... no one cares about you! Hahaha..."

The arrogant laughter echoed in the void.

The Chu people were taken aback and their expressions changed drastically.

First was the legendary swordsman of the Northern Region, Sword Snow Nameless.

Now it's the legendary Sealed Spirit Ghost Path again.

The strength of the Stone Clan's allies, which they casually displayed, was simply terrifying.

The Chu Clan had finally gained some strength to compete with the Shi Clan thanks to Tang Xuan, a dark horse, but that strength vanished with the appearance of Gui Yin.

Defeat before the battle even begins.

A faint sense of oppression weakened the aura of the Chu clan's experts by several times.

"Elder, what should we do? If this continues, our Chu clan is doomed to defeat!"

Chu Ning said through gritted teeth.

The anger in the hearts of the other elders was also ignited.

"Damn it! Those damned Stone Clan!"

Chu Tiannan was at a loss.

"Now that things have come to this, all we can do is try our best!"

Boom!

Amidst the earth-shattering explosions, the Heavenly Battlefield opened.

All the warriors possessed by the puppet wood were enveloped by a mysterious power and thrown into the battlefield.

On the enormous altar.

One streak of light after another fell down.

The same thing happened on the other side of the battlefield.

A beam of light, like a shooting star, streaked across the sky and descended.

Soon, all the forces of both races had gathered.

A major battle is imminent.

"kill!"

Chu Jiancheng waved his hand, leading everyone into the air as they charged towards the Stone Clan.

The Heavenly Battlefield spans only a thousand miles.

In less than a few breaths, the two sides met in the center of the battlefield.

No words are needed.

The sharp sword in one's hand and the formidable martial arts skills are the best way to greet someone.

Amidst the flowing light, several beams of white light shot into the sky.

Pfft!

On the two cloud boats, seven or eight martial artists swayed and spat out blood.

Although their lives were not in danger, the strong impact still caused them some injuries.

Chu Ning's pupils suddenly contracted.

"The great battle has begun!"