Immortal Tianxu's expression froze slightly, and his pupils constricted.

"saint!"

"A clone? Or a mark?"

"Why can you show such strong strength?"

"Could it be that he is a powerful person in the Great Saint Realm?"

He trembled inwardly. You know... according to the intelligence, the human race in the other world only had two people at the peak of Nirvana! ?

What is the situation now?

He instantly killed several Dao-level masters.

Even if I do it myself, I can't achieve this level.

As for the remaining thirty or so elders behind him, their expressions suddenly changed.

"Retreat, quickly retreat back to Tianyue City!"

"Activate the city defense formation and wait for the army to arrive!"

Everyone shouted and quickly drove the flying boat, wanting to return to Tianyue City.

The strength displayed by the opponent is too strong. If we fight head-on, we will be no match for him.

"Still want to run? Seal!"

Fang Tian held the halberd in his hand and took a step forward, causing the entire void to tremble faintly.

The rules in the space flickered, as if being pressed down by a heavy force.

Many Dao-level powerful men of the Celestial Immortal Clan felt that the flow of spiritual energy was not smooth, as if there was a mountain pressing down on them from behind.

"My lord has issued an order: any immortal who enters the Yantian Realm will be killed without mercy!"

The Qilin Sword Spirit walked in the air and appeared above the flying boat, its cold eyes seemed to have a chilling gleam.

"boom!"

The huge claws contained the power of rules and were extremely sharp, creating a dark crack in the void.

Directly hit the flying boat.

"How dare you, you bastard!"

Immortal Tianxu's face turned pale and he shouted in a low voice.

The white Dao domain around his body expanded, and his fists contained murderous aura as he charged forward to fight back.

"clang!"

A crisp sound was heard, and the piercing scream spread throughout the world.

Tianxu Immortal retreated dozens of meters, with a trace of bright red blood flowing from the corner of his mouth.

"This is definitely not an ordinary saint."

"Lion head, deer horns, dragon scales..."

"It looks very much like the legendary mythical beast Qilin."

"Damn it! Why does the human race have such a divine beast in charge? Why hasn't any information been received?"

A storm was brewing in his heart.

His face looked extremely ugly.

He had already guessed that Prince Wanling might have died.

And... the seven thousand immortal guards who followed him were completely wiped out.

Otherwise it would be impossible that there is no news at all.

"You two old fellows are so slow. You can't even crush a mere immortal after suppressing his realm."

An indifferent voice sounded.

Long Yuan revealed his true form, a real dragon shadow that was more than ten feet in size, standing across the sky, cutting through the sky and attacking.

Not only that, the Heaven-Swallowing Cauldron and the Hunyuan Sword also took action.

How could the credit for the first battle be taken away by these two old guys who haven't made a breakthrough yet?

"Heaven-Suppressing Seal!"

"The sword breaks the galaxy!"

Two loud shouts rang out.

Countless spiritual energies and rules intertwined and gathered into a large seal, which was dozens of feet in size and was filled with the power of prohibition. It made one's heart palpitate at first glance.

The vast blade light flashed with bright divine light, as if tearing the sky and the earth apart, shattering the galaxy, and attacking to kill.

"This is my prey!" the Qilin Sword Spirit roared angrily.

Fang Tian also became anxious. Holding a pitch-black halberd in his hand, he charged into the crowd of many celestial elders and attacked with force.

After all... I shouldn't be able to snatch the leading immortal away from me.

But this group of Dao-level elders also have achievements.

Every blow shook the void and was extremely oppressive.

“Sizzle…”

“Puff…”

The bright red blood spilled into the sky.

The corpses of the Daojie elders lay in a pool of blood.

No ability to fight back.

You know... Fang Tian Ji is completely different from ordinary peak saints. Although the energy and blood power he can mobilize is only a little over twenty dragons.

But... relying on his martial arts, mastery of the great Dao, and combat experience, he can almost defeat ordinary saints.

What’s more, what he holds in his hand is a quasi-imperial weapon.

Among those of the same level, he can naturally defeat them all.

"How is this possible! Five marks, all of them are saints?"

"Wan Ling, this idiot, actually passed false information back to the clan!"

"Report this to Ancestor Ruilin immediately!"

One by one, the Daoist elders activated the defensive formations on the flying boat in an attempt to resist and hunt down the Fang Tian Ji.

But there is no enemy who can match him.

Many immortal guards formed a battle formation and unleashed astonishing energy and blood.

But with one strike of the halberd, they were shattered into pieces. Dozens of immortal guards lost all life and their bodies collapsed.

"retreat!"

When the three commanders of the Immortal Guards saw this, horror appeared in their eyes.

Trembling with fear, he quickly urged the other two flying boats to enter Baiyue City, not daring to stay for even a moment.

Afraid of falling.

"boom!"

Immortal Tianxu was surrounded and killed by the four great spirit weapons. In a short time, his body was covered in blood and his bones were broken. He was like a dead dog. He was picked up by the Swallowing Heaven Cauldron and thrown onto the flying boat of the Qingyang Sect.

"The immortal race's physical body and blood are too weak."

Seeing this, Ye Changqing shook his head.

This immortal being only possesses the power of twenty dragons.

Relying on... under the suppression of the rules, even the Nirvana Realm can only mobilize the Dao Realm.

To put it bluntly, if I use all my trump cards, I can kill him within half an hour.

Suddenly I felt a little bored.

Upon hearing this, the warriors of the Nangong clan showed a bitter smile.

This is the immortal in the legend, but now he is lying on the ground like a dead dog.

And... so many Dao-level powerhouses who were in the suppression realm were killed in an instant like chickens and dogs.

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