Now it is destroyed.
It's hard to accept.
"Dare you threaten the Son of God? You're looking for death!" Tian Tun Ding sneered.
Holding the ancient bronze tripod in his hand, he smashed it down suddenly, causing the void to collapse and fall on Yun Ming's head.
“Puff!”
Blood containing the principles of Tao spurted out of his mouth and floated between heaven and earth.
Yun Ming's aura became weak.
His face was extremely pale.
"Bang!"
Hundreds of thunder punishment dragons fell on Wu Su and Tianlong Daojun, cooperating with the ancient magical powers of the four quasi-emperor spirits.
The two old guys died one after another, without any life left, and fell from the sky.
The vitality disappeared from the pupils of the two people, and at this moment... they were filled with regret.
If so, I had not joined the Shenyu Clan.
If so, I will fight for the human race.
So... I have a part to play in the improvement of the Lingyuan Realm today.
Instead, he died here.
"boom!"
The bodies of the two Half-Step Saint Lords fell to the ground, raising clouds of dust.
“Sizzle…”
The cold tip of the spear pierced Yun Ming's shoulder blade, leaving a bloody mark and nailing him in the air like a dead dog.
Ye Changqing walked out of the flying boat and flew into the air.
Come in front of him.
His expression was cold.
"Once upon a time, countless saints fought for the Lingyuan Realm."
"You, occupying the most favorable position, have broken through to the Great Sage level and become top-tier beings, yet you chose to secretly pass on information to the Divine Feather Clan."
"Did you ever think about today?"
"In the past 100,000 years, when you abandoned the human race in the Spiritual Origin Realm, transplanted the divine seeds, became alien creatures, and broke through to become Saint Sovereigns, did you ever think about this moment!?"
"The great situation is about to end, and the heavens are in turmoil."
"But... the human race will survive forever and will surely triumph!"
As soon as he finished speaking, he held the Chiyang Sword in his hand, pierced Yunming's chest directly, and stirred violently.
Pierce the heart!
Yun Ming lowered his head, the life in his eyes gradually faded, and he revealed a miserable smile.
"The winner is the king and the loser is the bandit. There is nothing to say."
"But... do you think you won?"
"My Yun family has produced a genius."
"It's also an innate divine body."
"However, after I went to the Divine Feather Realm, I became anonymous."
"He will avenge his ancestors."
"I'll cut your hand!"
"And... you will never find him. I have already eliminated his bloodline. Even your ancestor Su Yu couldn't do it!"
"He's just a reckless swordsman, hahahaha."
Yun Ming spat a mouthful of dirty blood on Ye Changqing's robe.
There was sarcasm in his eyes.
He also had a backup plan.
I was just afraid of what happened today.
But his evil descendants are still there.
It is still clear who will win and who will lose.
Upon hearing this, Ye Changqing wiped the blood off his body with the sword and showed a sunny and cheerful smile.
"You just returned to the Lingyuan Realm."
"Maybe not."
"I have more than one ancestor."
In his right hand he held an emerald green jade pendant with the word "Ming" on it.
The surging spiritual energy poured into it.
“Buzz buzz buzz!”
Ripples appeared in the void.
An old man in a black robe slowly gathered between heaven and earth.
He opened his eyes, and the sky, earth, sun and moon all seemed to have lost their color.
Looking at Ye Changqing, he smiled bitterly: "Ancestor, haven't we just met for no more than three hours?"
"Why... why are you summoning me again?"
Do you really think that this jade pendant's teleportation mark does not consume any natural treasures?
Every time, the loss is huge.
This is to save your life, not for chatting!
Ye Changqing showed his snow-white teeth: "Ancestor, this person threatened me, saying that his descendants have divine bodies and are hiding them. He will give me a fatal blow in the future."
Yunming saw this scene.
This familiar figure...
He had seen it in the records of ancient books.
The Human King...Su Ming!
At this moment, he wanted to slap himself hard twice.
Why, you have to be so mean.
Want to show off before dying?
My descendants are finished...
The Holy Lord cannot deduce it.
But this guy is a fucking quasi-emperor!
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