“Swish!”
Countless Wu family cultivators in the field flew towards the protective sword formation!
This sword formation is called Juetian. It is a powerful sword formation left by the Sword Ancestor and is controlled independently by the Wu family. In the past, when powerful people attacked the Sword Tomb at night, the Wu family relied on this formation to repel the enemies!
But since the Sword Ancestor left,
Nearly 20,000 years have passed!
After all, the time span is too long!
Time is merciless, and the patterns of the sword formation have become dim and it is difficult to reproduce the divine power of the past.
“Boom!”
Under the pressure of the terrifying auras coming from afar, the entire Juetian Sword Formation began to shake, divine rainbows splashed, and formation patterns flickered. Everyone in it was like a small boat experiencing a huge wave.
"It should have been done long ago. Who are we? Why should we be afraid of these ants? Let's just storm through them today! Get a glimpse of the Sword Ancestor's secrets and seize the power of this land's dragon veins!"
The sea dragon walked slowly towards them.
His true body was half hidden in the void, and his powerful aura made the heaven and earth tremble.
"You want to rely on this broken sword formation to stop us again?"
"The Wu family is one of the eight ancient clans after all. Has it fallen to this point now?"
The four powerful men, Old Baga, the Darkin God Clan, the Angel God Clan and the mysterious man, also walked over.
Each of them was terrifying, their blood boiling visible to the naked eye.
In the eyes of everyone in the Wu family, it was no less than a god descending. Those cold and ruthless eyes seemed to split the sky and split the earth, and they wished to destroy their Wu family with a slap!
"You, the Wu family, are so bold! How dare you kill someone from my Murong family?"
Murong Zhiyuan shouted coldly.
His voice was deafening, his face was extremely cold, and his murderous intent was boundless. He strode forward, and the rocky ground on the mountain was cracked. Under the rolling rocks, the entire Huangshan Mountain Range shook because of him.
"The Sea Gods, the Japanese, the Angels, the Darkborn, the Murong family, and an unfathomable mysterious person..."
Wu Wencheng stood at the forefront of the sword formation, his heart sinking to the bottom.
"At least six of them are of the fourth category. Although I can't tell the depth of that masked man in black, he should be no worse than the fourth category!"
Junior Master Uncle whispered.
At this moment,
The hands and feet of the entire Wu family were extremely cold.
Someone had previously attacked the Sword Tomb at night. They had a simple exchange of sword formations with the other party and had already discovered that the other party was extremely powerful.
But now that I really know it, I can't help but gasp!
How to fight this?
If they weren't protected by the Absolute Heaven Sword Formation, they would be nothing more than ants in the eyes of the enemy, and a single slap would kill a large number of them...
"Hold on! Let's wait until Lin Feng comes out before we discuss anything else."
Junior Master's eyes were determined.
"In this situation, what can Lin Feng do even if he comes out?"
Wu Wencheng smiled bitterly.
He knew that the Wu family would most likely be finished today.
Unless one or more pastors come to the rescue, there is no hope of reversal!
Junior Master was silent.
Because of the previous contacts, he trusted Lin Feng very much, but the current situation was indeed a bit exaggerated, and even if Lin Feng came out, he probably wouldn't be able to stop it!
Who would have thought that a dragon vein could attract so many people?
Five digits and four categories!
There is also a strong man who is at least of the fourth or even fifth category!
Too exaggerated, too much!
Just then.
“Roar~”
The roar of a tiger shook hundreds of thousands of acres of forest.
"I didn't expect we were a step late!"
The White Tiger Demon Lord descended with great power.
Behind him emerged a huge white tiger shadow, which seemed to be as tall as the sky and earth, and was unknown how many miles tall it was. This was the true spirit of the White Tiger Demon Lord, and it was like the reappearance of an ancient sacred beast, which was extremely terrifying.
"There's only one dragon vein, how should it be divided among so many people?"
The Cloud Dragon Demon Lord, the Mad Python Demon Lord, and the Flying Eagle Demon Lord then appeared.
Behind the three great demon lords,
He followed the silly dragon who was full of worries!
Silly Dragon is the junior of Demon Lord Yunjiao and is highly valued by him, so this time, Demon Lord Yunjiao brought him along, hoping that he could also absorb a wisp of dragon vein power and achieve the great opportunity of transforming into a dragon!
But Shalong, who is a good brother of Lin Feng, doesn't want to come at all.
He was thinking about how to resolve this peacefully, at least to avoid so many deaths...
"The four great demon lords of the demon race?"
Lao Baga's pupils shrank slightly.
Murong Zhiyuan, Hai Jiao and other strong men also looked unhappy.
The demon clan also came, and immediately dispatched four types of demon lords.
He is determined to get a piece of the pie!
The demon race is one of the most powerful of the eight ancient divine races. In terms of foundation, it is even stronger than the demon race. No one dares to underestimate it...
“Adding insult to injury!”
Wu Wencheng and his junior master-master looked at each other.
Both of them had a bitter smile on their faces!
Enough!
Nine people of category four came at once, and one was at least above category four!
This guy really thinks too highly of the Wu family, doesn't he?
What about holding a conference on the top of Mount Huangshan?
Once these forces join forces, not to mention the Old Wu family, even some weak gods will be easily slaughtered.
"The Human Emperor appeared not long ago and warned the God Clan you belong to! You are truly audacious, daring enough to venture deep into Daxia and covet the Dragon Vein!"
Wu Wencheng suppressed the despair in his heart and brought out the reputation of the Human Emperor, trying to drive away these powerful men.
"I don't believe the Human Emperor is still alive! He can scare others, but he can't scare my demon clan!"
The White Tiger Demon Lord responded indifferently.
"The Human Emperor died long ago. A wisp of his divine consciousness revived, but now it has dissipated and passed away..."
The mysterious old man who possesses the Nine Absolute Books said so.
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