"Who are you? It's definitely not His Highness the Crown Prince."
As soon as he finished speaking, Prime Minister Turtle flew over. His eyes were like torches, and his cold face seemed to be covered with a layer of frost. The killing intent of the three pre-saint experts filled the air, and the aura in the air was about to stop.
The elders of the Qilin Race and the Phoenix Race immediately came to a realization when they heard this. The other party was definitely not the crown prince of the dragon race to be able to withstand their attack. He was only a Primordial Unity Golden Immortal.
Even if the two of them casually waved their hands, ordinary Zenith Heaven Golden Immortals would be suppressed without any resistance. However, the Crown Prince of the Dragon Race could actually make them return empty-handed with a casual sword.
When Ancestor Devil saw this, the corners of his mouth curled up as he smiled and said,""I am Ancestor Devil."
With that, a loud bang was heard. The dragon prince's body exploded, turning into a bloody mist that floated in the air.
Ancestor Devil stood in the air unmoving. He was dressed in black clothes, and his eyes were shining with a strange light. His eyebrows were so sharp that they reached his temples, and the corners of his mouth curled into a wicked smile. He carried an incomparable demonic intent.
Ancestor Devil's appearance and true self had already changed after his corpse was cut off, so it was difficult for others to recognize him.
"It's you!"
The Elders of the three tribes were speechless. They were naturally familiar with the Ancestor of Devil. He was one of the top Almighties in Untainted Land and was not inferior to Hongjun, Yang Mei, and the others. However, when they really saw him, they were secretly terrified.
Although the three elders were Quasi-Sages, their hearts were not united. In addition, they were several minor realms away from the Fiend Ancestor, so they had no confidence in winning.
A powerful Quasi-Sage expert could often crush several ordinary Quasi-Sages. This was the difference between top-notch mighty figures. They all had the hope of vindication.
As for those ordinary Quasi-Sages, unless they had a great opportunity, they could not enter the Primordial Chaos Realm at all. Even the ancestors of the three races could not compare to the Ancestor Devil.
"That's right, it's me."
A cold smile hung on the corners of Ancestor Devil's mouth. He stood alone with his hands behind his back and looked down indifferently at the three of them without the slightest panic. Since he knew about this seat, he definitely could not leave alive.
"Sir, do you really want to make us, the Dragon, Phoenix, and Qilin, your enemies?”
The three Sages-to-be spoke in the same tone. They all mentioned the forces behind them to suppress the Ancestor of Demons. They knew that it was difficult to make the Ancestor of Demons compromise with only one tribe. However, if the three tribes worked together, no one in Untainted Land could match them.
As for the so-called "no one can reach them", it was just a dream of the three of them. If he didn't become a Saint, he would eventually become an ant!
In front of Rahu's true body, numbers were useless. In fact, the further one went, the better quality would be.
"Haha!"
When Ancestor Devil saw this, he sneered and said with killing intent,""As long as I keep you here, no one will know that I'm enemies with the three clans.”
As soon as he finished speaking, the elders of the three clans had an ominous feeling and quickly fled. In front of the other party, even if they had the advantage in numbers, they had no confidence in winning.
Ancestor Devil smiled coldly and said,"Since you're all here, then stay for this seat!”
As he spoke, four giant swords descended from the sky and sealed off the four corners of a million miles in radius. At the same time, the Universe Map was displayed. It was as if they were in a small world, covering the sky and the sun.
Once the Fairy Slaying Sword Formation was set up, it could not be broken unless four experts of the same level joined forces. The sword formation was mysterious and unpredictable, filled with endless killing intent and danger. If one was not a Heavenly Dao Saint, even if one was a Zenith Heaven Golden Immortal, they would instantly be reduced to ashes and smoke once they entered this array.
The elders of the three clans couldn't escape at all, and the Four Immortal-slaying Swords were extremely powerful. In front of them, there were doors and windows, and four immortal swords were blowing. They were filled with killing intent, and the cold wind was rustling. The immortal wind rolled the dust, and the four swords were rushing to meet the shadows.
As soon as the four Immortal Slaying Swords were released, boundless destructive energy enveloped the chaos, and endless killing intent covered the Primordial Chaos.
Endless killing intent pervaded the air and destroyed the world. Even the invisible sunlight was covered by the killing intent. Countless rays of light could be seen crisscrossing in the air, illuminating the tiny particles of dust that were stagnant in the air. However, they were also frozen in the air and dimmed irreparably in the fleeting light.
Time and space stagnated, and everything became silent. The great sound is rare, and the great appearance is invisible.
The elders of the three clans revealed a look of fear and said in a deep voice,"Fellow Daoists, we can only work together and rush out of the sword formation to inform the patriarchs of the various races.”
The three of them knew that they were in the same boat, so they had no objections.
"Haha!"
Ancestor Devil smiled and said,""If you want to walk out of my sword formation, it will depend on whether you have the ability.”
As he said that, he thought to himself that if it was a top-notch mighty figure like Hongjun and Yang Mei, they might have a chance to escape. However, if three people in the early stage of the Sage-to-be could escape, wouldn't he have lived for so many years in vain?
"Rumble!"
Ancestor Devil slapped his immortal sword and shook the sword on the Immortal Trapping Sect. With a single move of this treasured sword, the head of a Perfected Golden Immortal could fall.
The elders of the three clans quickly resisted, but it was not so easy to resist the light.
There were several dazzling sword lights that seemed to be corporeal. They were filled with killing intent and seemed to be able to destroy one's mind.
Those sword lights traveled around the three elders. In an instant, their bodies were covered in blood. It was very difficult for the three of them to resist the immortal swords, let alone escape.
The corners of Ancestor Devil's mouth curled up. He had never killed a Quasi-Sage before. The three people in front of him were the first Quasi-Sages to prove his path of killing!
Chi chi chi!
The elders of the three clans were blown by countless sword qi in the Immortal Slaying Sword Formation. The four Immortal Slaying Swords were different.
The Immortal-killing Sword was extremely sharp, and it was difficult to protect the body unless it was a top-notch spiritual treasure. Once the Immortal-killing Sword was used, it could kill the primordial spirit of the enemy. Once the Immortal-trapping Sword was used, the enemy's body was instantly covered in blood, and red light shone everywhere.
The last sword was ever-changing. The three of them couldn't grasp where this sharp sword light would come from.
"Rumble!"
An instant later, a miserable cry sounded out. It was the elder of the Qilin Race who had been cut into pieces by countless sharp swords.
(PS: Please auto-submit!) It was his duty to be a reader, and it was his duty to give gifts. However, he really didn't give many gifts, so could he show some kindness?） "Who are you? It's definitely not His Highness the Crown Prince."
As soon as he finished speaking, Prime Minister Turtle flew over. His eyes were like torches, and his cold face seemed to be covered with a layer of frost. The killing intent of the three pre-saint experts filled the air, and the aura in the air was about to stop.
The elders of the Qilin Race and the Phoenix Race immediately came to a realization when they heard this. The other party was definitely not the crown prince of the dragon race to be able to withstand their attack. He was only a Primordial Unity Golden Immortal.
Even if the two of them casually waved their hands, ordinary Zenith Heaven Golden Immortals would be suppressed without any resistance. However, the Crown Prince of the Dragon Race could actually make them return empty-handed with a casual sword.
When Ancestor Devil saw this, the corners of his mouth curled up as he smiled and said,""I am Ancestor Devil."
With that, a loud bang was heard. The dragon prince's body exploded, turning into a bloody mist that floated in the air.
Ancestor Devil stood in the air unmoving. He was dressed in black clothes, and his eyes were shining with a strange light. His eyebrows were so sharp that they reached his temples, and the corners of his mouth curled into a wicked smile. He carried an incomparable demonic intent.
Ancestor Devil's appearance and true self had already changed after his corpse was cut off, so it was difficult for others to recognize him.
"It's you!"
The Elders of the three tribes were speechless. They were naturally familiar with the Ancestor of Devil. He was one of the top Almighties in Untainted Land and was not inferior to Hongjun, Yang Mei, and the others. However, when they really saw him, they were secretly terrified.
Although the three elders were Quasi-Sages, their hearts were not united. In addition, they were several minor realms away from the Fiend Ancestor, so they had no confidence in winning.
A powerful Quasi-Sage expert could often crush several ordinary Quasi-Sages. This was the difference between top-notch mighty figures. They all had the hope of vindication.
As for those ordinary Quasi-Sages, unless they had a great opportunity, they could not enter the Primordial Chaos Realm at all. Even the ancestors of the three races could not compare to the Ancestor Devil.
"That's right, it's me."
A cold smile hung on the corners of Ancestor Devil's mouth. He stood alone with his hands behind his back and looked down indifferently at the three of them without the slightest panic. Since he knew about this seat, he definitely could not leave alive.
"Sir, do you really want to make us, the Dragon, Phoenix, and Qilin, your enemies?”
The three Sages-to-be spoke in the same tone. They all mentioned the forces behind them to suppress the Ancestor of Demons. They knew that it was difficult to make the Ancestor of Demons compromise with only one tribe. However, if the three tribes worked together, no one in Untainted Land could match them.
As for the so-called "no one can reach them", it was just a dream of the three of them. If he didn't become a Saint, he would eventually become an ant!
In front of Rahu's true body, numbers were useless. In fact, the further one went, the better quality would be.
"Haha!"
When Ancestor Devil saw this, he sneered and said with killing intent,""As long as I keep you here, no one will know that I'm enemies with the three clans.”
As soon as he finished speaking, the elders of the three clans had an ominous feeling and quickly fled. In front of the other party, even if they had the advantage in numbers, they had no confidence in winning.
Ancestor Devil smiled coldly and said,"Since you're all here, then stay for this seat!”
As he spoke, four giant swords descended from the sky and sealed off the four corners of a million miles in radius. At the same time, the Universe Map was displayed. It was as if they were in a small world, covering the sky and the sun.
Once the Fairy Slaying Sword Formation was set up, it could not be broken unless four experts of the same level joined forces. The sword formation was mysterious and unpredictable, filled with endless killing intent and danger. If one was not a Heavenly Dao Saint, even if one was a Zenith Heaven Golden Immortal, they would instantly be reduced to ashes and smoke once they entered this array.
The elders of the three clans couldn't escape at all, and the Four Immortal-slaying Swords were extremely powerful. In front of them, there were doors and windows, and four immortal swords were blowing. They were filled with killing intent, and the cold wind was rustling. The immortal wind rolled the dust, and the four swords were rushing to meet the shadows.
As soon as the four Immortal Slaying Swords were released, boundless destructive energy enveloped the chaos, and endless killing intent covered the Primordial Chaos.
Endless killing intent pervaded the air and destroyed the world. Even the invisible sunlight was covered by the killing intent. Countless rays of light could be seen crisscrossing in the air, illuminating the tiny particles of dust that were stagnant in the air. However, they were also frozen in the air and dimmed irreparably in the fleeting light.
Time and space stagnated, and everything became silent. The great sound is rare, and the great appearance is invisible.
The elders of the three clans revealed a look of fear and said in a deep voice,"Fellow Daoists, we can only work together and rush out of the sword formation to inform the patriarchs of the various races.”
The three of them knew that they were in the same boat, so they had no objections.
"Haha!"
Ancestor Devil smiled and said,""If you want to walk out of my sword formation, it will depend on whether you have the ability.”
As he said that, he thought to himself that if it was a top-notch mighty figure like Hongjun and Yang Mei, they might have a chance to escape. However, if three people in the early stage of the Sage-to-be could escape, wouldn't he have lived for so many years in vain?
"Rumble!"
Ancestor Devil slapped his immortal sword and shook the sword on the Immortal Trapping Sect. With a single move of this treasured sword, the head of a Perfected Golden Immortal could fall.
The elders of the three clans quickly resisted, but it was not so easy to resist the light.
There were several dazzling sword lights that seemed to be corporeal. They were filled with killing intent and seemed to be able to destroy one's mind.
Those sword lights traveled around the three elders. In an instant, their bodies were covered in blood. It was very difficult for the three of them to resist the immortal swords, let alone escape.
The corners of Ancestor Devil's mouth curled up. He had never killed a Quasi-Sage before. The three people in front of him were the first Quasi-Sages to prove his path of killing!
Chi chi chi!
The elders of the three clans were blown by countless sword qi in the Immortal Slaying Sword Formation. The four Immortal Slaying Swords were different.
The Immortal-killing Sword was extremely sharp, and it was difficult to protect the body unless it was a top-notch spiritual treasure. Once the Immortal-killing Sword was used, it could kill the primordial spirit of the enemy. Once the Immortal-trapping Sword was used, the enemy's body was instantly covered in blood, and red light shone everywhere.
The last sword was ever-changing. The three of them couldn't grasp where this sharp sword light would come from.
"Rumble!"
An instant later, a miserable cry sounded out. It was the elder of the Qilin Race who had been cut into pieces by countless sharp swords.
(PS: Please auto-submit!) It was his duty to be a reader, and it was his duty to give gifts. However, he really didn't give many gifts, so could he show some kindness?）
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