"Humph."
Suddenly, someone rushed out. Prime Minister Turtle was the first to attack. He was a Quasi-Saint expert, and his powers were far beyond the three juniors. He stretched out his palm, as if he was picking stars and catching the moon, wanting to capture the two of them alive.
The elder of the Qilin Race and the elder of the Phoenix Race looked at him coldly. If Prime Minister Turtle really captured the two of them alive, then they wouldn't be able to survive. They might as well commit suicide to apologize!
One had to know that the two of them were sent by the clan leader to protect them. They were always paying attention to the changes in their own family.
"How dare you attack the crown prince of my Qilin race.”
As soon as he finished speaking, a furious roar sounded. A hundred thousand feet tall water qilin appeared out of thin air and stepped over. It looked fierce and didn't look easy to get along with.
"Chirp!"
At the same time, the sound of a phoenix's cry rang out. The sound was incomparably loud. It was a towering phoenix that spread its wings and flew over. A golden pillar of fire was spat out from its mouth.
The true water on the water qilin's body spread out like a huge ocean pouring out. It was boundless.
The two Sage-to-be experts attacked at the same time. Even though Prime Minister Turtle's cultivation wasn't weak, he didn't dare to underestimate them. He gave up the idea of capturing the Crown Prince and Princess and fought with the elders of the two clans instead.
In truth, not even the Elders of the three clans had top-notch protective magical items. They all wanted to snatch them away, but they were all afraid of the other party's existence. It was only when the Dragon Crown Prince made the first move that they tore off their faces.
Although the battle between the three pre-saints was not as powerful as the Ancestral Dragon, the Phoenix Ancestor, or the Kylin Patriarch, they were still pre-saints. Their power was extraordinary, and the area within a million miles was affected by the battle.
Many Perfected Golden Immortals retreated quickly, but most of them still ran away. As for watching the show or taking advantage of it, they had to have the ability.
As the three Quasi-Saint experts fought, earth-shattering sounds could be heard. All kinds of divine light erupted, and fire and water mixed together. It was normal for the three of them to fight each other.
The enmity between the Dragon, Phoenix, and Qilin tribes was as deep as the sea. No race could resolve it. Therefore, every time they encountered a battle, it was almost always a situation where one of them would die.
In these millions of years, the number of dead and injured living beings between the three races was no less than a hundred billion.
The juniors of the three clans naturally did not want to fall behind. They also engaged in an intense confrontation. They were still Primordial Unity Golden Immortals. Perhaps they were a little weak, but after they were far away from the battlefield, their cultivation bases were comparable.
At this moment, the corners of the Evil Thoughts Demon Ancestor's mouth curled up in a strange arc. Those who were familiar with him would know that he was definitely scheming something.
Ancestor Devil thought to himself. The three Quasi-Sages were fighting. He only needed to control one of them and kill the other two. By then, the three races would definitely be in chaos.
With a thought, the Fiend Ancestor entered the dragon race's Crown Prince's mind in an instant and firmly grasped the control of this body. His eyes emitted a strange evil light that was soul-stirring.
The Fiend Ancestor controlled the body of the dragon race's Crown Prince and swallowed his primordial spirit in an instant. At this moment, he was the other party, but his cultivation did not increase. After all, this body was extremely weak and it was difficult for him to unleash 100% of his strength.
However, it was still easy to face two Primordial Immortals. Unless a Quasi-Sage expert attacked, he would be able to force the Demon Ancestor's true body out. He shouted,"Die!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the Qilin Clan's Crown Prince and the Phoenix Clan's Princess felt a sense of trepidation in their hearts. The other party's realm was clearly not much different from theirs, so why were they still afraid?
Most importantly, the Dragon Clan's Crown Prince had become very unfamiliar. He was completely different from before.
"Rumble!"
Ancestor Devil controlled this body and released a killing aura. The two of them felt a chill down their spines and goosebumps were about to swell. They knew that something was wrong and shouted,"Patriarch, hurry up and save me!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the Fiend Ancestor held a superior-grade Connate sword and slashed at the two of them. They did not have the slightest strength to resist.
"Not good."
At the same time, Elder Qilin and the elder of the Phoenix Clan heard the cry for help. When the two of them rushed over, they saw blood splattering across half the sky. The people they needed to protect had died at the same time.
"Junior, you deserve to die."
The two Pre-Saint Realm experts cursed through gritted teeth.
The two of them used their divine powers and spells. Endless flames and true water spread over, as if dragons and tigers were converging.
The corners of Ancestor Devil's mouth curled up as he said with a smile,""I didn't plan to kill you, but killing you can also weaken the strength of the three clans. Why wouldn't I be happy?”
As he spoke, he slashed out with his sword. The sword in his hand was a high-grade magic treasure. In terms of sharpness, it was not weak. Combined with his law of killing.
In an instant, an invisible killing intent gathered in the sky. A huge sword slashed over with the power to split the sky and earth. Countless sword glows formed layers of indescribable cold fog that spread out.
It was as if hundreds of billions of sharp ice shards were floating in the air, swimming like silk. With just a breath, it seemed to be cold to the internal organs, piercing them with holes.
When one sword moved, ten thousand swords moved. One sword turned into ten thousand swords, and ten thousand swords returned to one.
The sword qi could not only have the momentum to break mountains and destroy everything, but it could also penetrate into the fine details and power. It was like silk and fog, pervasive, hard and soft. It reached the peak and fused into one.
This sword was actually evolving like a Dao technique, almost like a Dao skill. This was definitely not something that ordinary people could use.
"Rumble!"
The sword slashed down, causing the attacks of the two ancestors to miss. The power of water and fire was actually split apart by the sword.
Ancestor Devil secretly shook his head after seeing this. This body could only display half of its strength. Otherwise, it would not be so simple.
The Evil Spirit's sword cultivation was not weak. After all, with the Celestial Slaying Sword Formation, it would definitely carefully study sword techniques.
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