"It's just a creature born from a fragmented world. Have you ever thought about the consequences of attacking our clan's prince?"
There seemed to be a hazy figure, appearing and disappearing across the passage between the two worlds.
His eyes seemed to emit divine light, extremely sharp.
The Golden Crow Tribulation Spirit forced itself to stand up, its face as gloomy as water.
The opponent... is very strong.
It’s not just as simple as the Saint King realm.
“Chief!”
Yuanfeng showed a look of surprise.
I felt relieved.
If the patriarch had not arrived, I would have died in this broken world today.
The leader of the Ten Thousand Demons Clan raised his eyes slightly, looked at it calmly, and had a look of dissatisfaction on his face.
This little thing...wasn't even done properly.
It actually alarmed the heavenly way.
Perhaps, it's time to change the emperor's son.
But... you can punish your own people.
Outsiders, no.
Immediately, across the passage between the two worlds, his eyes were fixed on Ling Yuan Tiandao's body.
Indifferent voice.
"Put the man back."
"You are still in the recovery period. Even if you cooperate with the Lord of Thunder in a realm, you will not be able to stop Demon Lord Wan Huan."
"I don't want to do anything."
"In addition, there is also a Saint Lord who injured the Emperor's son of my clan."
"You must compensate one-fifth of the origin of the Great Dao in one world."
"Otherwise, this matter is not over."
His tone was calm, yet extremely domineering and filled with contempt.
He could feel the changes in this world.
The world is reviving.
But...so what?
Although there was a channel between the two worlds, he was able to take action for a long time.
However, one hour is enough.
At the very least, this Lingyuan Tiandao can be injured, slowing down the recovery of the entire Lingyuan world.
Of course, it also needs to consume the basic source.
Otherwise, he would not have wasted his time talking and would have directly killed these two creatures of heaven and earth.
Seeing this, Ling Yuan Tiandao frowned slightly.
Things...seem to be getting a little tricky.
"Oh, so what even if it's the Heavenly Dao of a world?"
"Remove the restrictions on the surrounding avenues."
"If our clan leader takes action, the entire Lingyuan world will collapse!"
Trapped in the thundercloud, Old Huan sneered.
At this time, his clothes were torn, his skin was glowing blood red, his right arm was hanging down and almost broken, and he was in an extremely miserable state.
At this moment, he felt confident.
No more fear.
If he had not been entangled by the two great creatures, he would have been confident that he could have killed this Mysterious Fire Tribulation Spirit.
Xuanhuo Jieling looked aside and quickly sent a message: "Sir, what should we do next?"
The corner of Lingyuan Tiandao's mouth twitched slightly.
How do you know what to do?
This guy is a powerful Saint Venerable.
It was born since the beginning of the ancient era.
If I could solve it myself, would I still fall into chaos of consciousness and be on the verge of extinction?
But... at this moment, outside the distant sky, several flying boats, like divine rays, crossed the sky and arrived here.
A slightly childish boy's voice turned into a rolling wave, resounding across the sky.
"What a big tone! A defeated general actually dares to covet the origin of the great way of my Lingyuan Realm?"
"Who do you think you are?"
"Just an old fellow who has lived a long time."
"If I were a hundred years old, you would be a pile of dry bones in a grave."
Ye Changqing stood in the air, a cold light flashing in his eyes.
He was not afraid at all. After all... if the other party could take action, would he still be talking nonsense here?
There are definitely some restrictions.
To put it bluntly, don’t the old guys from the Shenyu Clan and the Tianshen Clan want to occupy the Lingyuan Realm?
But did they take action?
Obviously, there is a reason for this.
With the five quasi-imperial weapons at his side, he was not afraid at all.
Even...want to keep the other person.
Anyway, there is the promise made by Su Ming’s ancestor.
As long as the other party dares to step into the Lingyuan Realm.
It will inevitably fall!
Seeing this, Ling Yuan Tiandao couldn't help but swallow his saliva. This little ancestor... is really domineering.
"It's just the barking of a young dog."
"I will only give you ten breaths to consider."
The leader of the Ten Thousand Demons spoke calmly and took a step forward, as if stepping into the passage between the two worlds.
The entire Qingtian Dao Realm seemed to be shaking.
Mountains and rivers collapsed.
Everything is turned upside down.
After all, the best strategy is to attack the enemy's strategy and defeat the enemy without fighting. This is the best way.
When the great era is about to begin, it is not wise to deplete the fundamental resources.
This is what he learned from the ancient man Wang.
At this moment, a hole seemed to be torn in the sky.
An old voice sounded slowly.
"consider?"
"The descendants of my Su family never need to be considered."
"I just fell asleep for a while."
"Since when have some little cats and dogs dared to bully the weak and cause trouble for my Su family?"
It seemed as if there was a powerful force surging between heaven and earth, directly blocking the passage.
An old man dressed in tattered cloth, with dark red blood stains all over his body, which had already dried up, but contained a terrifying Taoist aura.
This is the blood of an extraordinary creature. It has not dissipated after endless years and still has supreme pressure.
He stood above heaven and earth like a king.
The leader of the Ten Thousand Demons had an angry look on his face, but when he heard the voice, his expression suddenly changed.
"Su Yu!"
"Why are you still alive!"
How is this possible!
During the ancient catastrophe, when this person was fighting with the patriarch of the Shenyu clan, he and another immortal master secretly launched a sneak attack.
There is no life at all.
Already dead!
Only the immortal body remained, floating in the sea of stars.
After a hundred thousand years of erosion, the physical body shouldn't even exist!
But why is he standing in front of me?
He doesn't understand.
A hint emerged in Ye Changqing's mind.
[Your ancestor Su Yu revived and regained his physical body. When he approached the Spiritual Realm, he discovered a terrifying battle and rushed back early.]
Ye Changqing smiled faintly.
It seems that there is no need for the Human King Ancestor to take action.
Then, the situation reversed.
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