"Yun Cang, what kind of fool are you doing, don't think that if there is a dragon god standing behind you, the god will not dare to do anything to you. Behind our Ten Ancient Gods, there is also the support of His Majesty the Soul Slayer True Ancestor!"

In the face of the inexplicable provocation of the Cloud Dragon, although the ancient god Nagaro was angry in his heart, he still did not take a direct action after all.

Suddenly, he looked to the other side of the clouds, and the figures of Flame Tail and Chongming Beast Emperor appeared in his pupils.

"Hehehe! I see, are you planning to intercede for those captive beasts and pigs? Hehehe, with all due respect, it was something ordered by His Majesty the True Ancestor of the Soul Killer, and it was not something you could stop!"

Nagaro's body was straight, and there was a pride in his words.

Although Ying Longshen is still alive, he has long lost the terrifying combat power of the top five Chaos Demon Gods in the Ancient Period, in comparison, the Soul Slaying True Ancestor has gradually recovered to its peak in the past few hundred years, and it is not inferior to the current Ying Dragon God.

Coupled with their ten half-saint-level ancient gods, the deterrent power of the Ying Dragon God against him was not as terrifying as it was in the ancient era.

"Hmph, have you learned to fight people? Soul Killing True Ancestor, he can't protect you today, if you know each other, kneel down obediently and wait for the fate of the lord of this throne!"

The cyan dragon scales of the Cloud Sky Dragon reflected a brilliant light under the thunder light, and the dragon's head hung down, revealing the emperor standing above his head.

Looking at this figure shrouded in the purple qi of the imperial road, the ancient god Nagaro's eyes widened, revealing a look of surprise.

The dragon of the cloud cang, but the son of the dragon god, will be surrendered and reduced to a mount?

Are you kidding!

However, when he had his reincarnation eye for God's clouds, the vast and endless abyss shrouded his sea of consciousness.

With the power of the Brilliant Heaven above, Nagaro suddenly burst out with a terrifying roar, and his body retreated wildly, trampling hundreds of zhang waves in the fairy lake.

Terrifying, bloody, depressing, vast, majestic, mighty, invincible!

Just glanced at Emperor Yunxiao's gaze, and the ancient god Nagaluo, who was still strongly confronting the dragon of the clouds, showed a creepy expression as if he had seen a ghost.

"How is it possible! The bloodline of the Chaos Demon God, the Turbidity Heaven Holy Ape, is the Candle Heaven Holy Ape! How is it possible that the existence of that great shore has also recovered in this era, it is impossible!"

In the eyes of Fang Cai and Emperor Yunxiao, Nagaro's sea of consciousness finally walked out of a black giant ape, standing at the top of the eternal world, known as one of the three strongest demon gods, the Turbidity Sky Holy Ape!

In the Ancient Era, if there was any existence that could be called a true uncrowned king, the Ancient Turbid Heavenly Holy Ape definitely deserved it.

After all, this one killed the other two existences who were also known as the three strongest demon gods, and he had ruled over one-third of the three thousand demon gods, and he was the real supreme overlord.

Emperor Yunxiao jumped down from the dragon of the clouds, stepped into the void, and every time he stepped forward, the breath on his body was domineering and blazing, and he stepped out in a thousand steps, and the power comparable to that of a saint poured out on the other party.

"Soul Killer True Ancestor, the Demon God who has survived until now in the Ancient Era, what confidence does he have to ignore the orthodoxy of my Heavenly Court? You and the other ten innate ancient gods are acting for the tiger and wreaking havoc on the universe, so they can't help but take me too seriously!"

Di Yunxiao snorted softly, raised his right hand, and suddenly tore through the sky with a sharp roar.

Above his head, the Immortal Slashing Flying Knife rotated at high speed, and the hundred-foot-long blade danced, converging into an indestructible round wheel, easily cutting through the surrounding void.

"You... Who the hell are you? This god, this god thinks that he has not offended..."

Nagaluo's head kept shaking, the aura on Emperor Yunxiao's body was too terrifying, the pressure of the saint level was far beyond what he could bear, and in the face of the existence of the suspected reincarnation of the Ancient Turbid Heavenly Saint Ape, he couldn't raise the mind of being an enemy at all.

Haven't you offended?

Emperor Yunxiao swept away, and there were hundreds of corpses at the bottom of the Immortal Spirit Lake, many of which were still stained with the imprint of the Qingxia Alliance that he was familiar with.

Following his will, all the Ascended Supremes who belong to the Qingxia Alliance will be branded in the Qingxia Sect, in order to facilitate the distinction after the Ascension.

"Die!"

Without the slightest hesitation, Emperor Yunxiao waved his big hand, and the spinning immortal slashing flying knife in the void broke through the air and went straight to the face of the ancient god Nagaro, who was more than ten miles away.

No!

The eyes of the ancient god Nagaro shrank heavily, looking at the flying knife that was as fast as thunder, and tried all his strength to get rid of the lock, but after all, it was a step too late.

The grim reaper's grin sounded in his ears, and the green tendons on Nagalo's neck squirmed wildly, but he could only watch as the Immortal Slashing Flying Knife came down from above, slashing his hard-earned body in half.

Blood splattered, and painful wails spat out of his mouth, and for the sake of the immortal realm, the ancient god Nagaro, who forced the barbarian ancient beasts to flee in all directions, was completely crushed, and he couldn't even resist.

Coagulate!

The divine soul shifted to the left half of the body, Nagaro unwillingly sealed the wound, and the remaining head looked at the emperor in the void.

However, he was greeted by a fist shrouded in golden Buddha light.

"True Martial Emperor Fist First Type Sky Shaking Hammer!"

An indifferent and ruthless voice spat out, and Emperor Yunxiao's right fist slammed directly into the chest of the ancient god Nagaro.

I only heard a thunderous shock from the clay kettle, and Nagaluo, who had not yet recovered from the pain caused by the Immortal Slashing Flying Knife, was shattered in the chest by Di Yunxiao's punch.

The shattered bone stubble pierced out, and at the same time, the powerful Demon God's heart collapsed, directly turning into a blood mist in the sky.

"Immortal King Ding, receive! Purple Flame Pill Fire, Burn!"

With a snap of his fingers, Emperor Yunxiao summoned the natal holy artifact Immortal King Ding, and directly incorporated its remnants and divine souls that had not escaped into the Immortal King Ding, and burned wildly with the peak Purple Flame Pill Fire.

Faced with the shroud of death, the ancient god Nagaro let out a demonic roar.

"Spare your life, spare your life..."

It's a pity that he is facing Emperor Yunxiao, who has just fought with the saint from the depths of chaos for hundreds of years, and the weight of his murderous intent has already reached the point of no return.

In the time of a hundred breaths, the purple fire in the Immortal King Ding gradually dissipated, and the remaining flying ash drifted out from the Ding Furnace.

A generation and a half of the saint ancient god Nagaro, fall!

The two beast emperor powerhouses in the distance were dumbfounded, and a thick horror appeared on their faces, and they didn't close their jaws for a long time.

"Let's go, continue to clear the next ancient god!"

Emperor Yunxiao walked lightly and fell back on top of the Cloud Dragon's head, signaling the Ancestral Dragon to continue on his way.

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Nirvana Heavenly Ascension Pool.

At dusk and sunset, the faces of the two emperors of the Barbarian Beast Clan who followed Emperor Yunxiao without saying a word were numb, looking at the corpses that were torn into pieces of flesh and scattered on the ground, and all that was left was panic.

This lump of minced meat is the only evidence that the last of the ten ancient gods has survived.

Ten gods of daily slaughter!

The terrifying strength displayed by this first emperor after the Middle Ages completely subverted their cognition.

In one day, this existence led them to completely wipe out the ten ancient gods who were wreaking havoc in the immortal realm and stirring up the bloody storm.

(End of chapter)