"Wild Lion...... Boom!"

An almost hideous voice sounded, Lin Tieshi tried his best to make a move, burning his blood, and on him, a terrifying power erupted.

This kind of power can be completely comparable to that of a late-stage Yuan Infant realm cultivator.

This is the power of the bloodline warrior, the power of burning blood.

Bang!

This kind of power burst out, causing the Qingyan cyclone to tremble and shatter violently.

"Retreat!" Surprised, Xiao Zhantian hurriedly retreated.

Call!

Suddenly, Qingluan's flying boat burst back.

At the same time, the Qingtian Furnace also flashed, following Xiao Zhantian and retreating.

Rao was like this, and the sudden burst of power also hit the blue sky furnace like a terrifying wave.

Boom!

The Qingtian furnace trembled and let out a trembling sound.

Then, that void, rolled up, and there was a monstrous wave.

Xiao Zhantian's Qingluan flying boat couldn't help but be shocked and retreated seven hundred meters.

The vast aftermath rushed in, and the blood and qi burned, like the flame of extinction, as if it was about to annihilate everything.

Fortunately, the Qingtian Furnace bloomed with a cyan light, resisting the aftermath.

Rao is like this, the green furnace trembled, Xiao Zhantian and it were shocked three hundred meters again, and the aftermath weakened a little.

When Xiao Zhantian stabilized his figure, the aftermath gradually weakened.

At this moment, in that void, the firelight weakened, and the wild lion had long since disappeared, but a small figure the size of a fist appeared in the void.

This is Lin Tieshi's first baby.

Just now, he did not hesitate to burn his blood and burst out with terrifying power.

This power also ruined his body.

"Hateful, the old man ran out of blood, and he struck with all his strength, but it didn't hurt him!" This Yuan Infant raised his eyes, looked at Xiao Zhantian in front of him, and after seeing that the latter was not a big deal, he couldn't help gritting his teeth, revealing a face full of hatred, "Retreat!" When he was furious in his heart, his Yuan Ying hurriedly wanted to retreat.

"Now, do you still want to escape?" It's just that, at this moment, a cold voice sounded.

But I saw a cyan furnace roaring over, suspended above this primordial baby.

Immediately, on the cyan furnace, the green flame turned into a sword and slashed directly at the Yuan Baby.

This speed is too fast, and the sword light flashed, and the primordial infant was slashed!

"Ahh

Immediately, the primordial infant was shrouded in green flames and burned into nothingness!

A strong man in the Yuan Infant Realm was killed like this.

Call!

Then, the Qingtian furnace flashed and suspended above Xiao Zhantian's head.

Qingluan Boat was suspended in the air, Xiao Zhantian stood proudly on it, and after glancing coldly at the void in front of him, he withdrew his eyes.

It's just that the cultivators in Chishan City are all dumbfounded.

"The old mad lion has been executed?" The people of the six major forces outside Chishan City couldn't help but gasp.

"Father!"

"Old Patriarch!" In Chishan City, on the red gold chariot, the two quasi-Yuan Infant Realm powerhouses of the Madly Lion Clan couldn't help but cry out in grief.

Especially the son of Lin Tieshi, Lin Zhaoyan, he was even more moved by a burst of weakness and hesitation.

In the Wild Lion Clan, there are three powerhouses of the Yuan Infant Realm, and his father is also a high-ranking existence.

However, now that his father has been executed, how can he gain a foothold in the Wild Lion Clan?

Suddenly, he felt that everything was going to be over!

Just when Lin Zhaoyan was panicking in his heart, Xiao Zhantian's eyes flashed, but he locked on them.

Suddenly, the hearts of these two people jumped, they were both frightened, and they were inexplicably terrified in their hearts, and they looked like they were being targeted by death.

"Whoever offends my Feng clan will be killed!" I saw Xiao Zhantian's eyes shining brightly, and he said word by word.

"Punishment!" Then, a deep voice sounded.

Brush!

Inside the Qingtian Furnace, Qing Yan turned into a sword and slashed towards Na Lin Zhaoyan and another cultivator.

"No......" Suddenly, this Lin Zhaoyan wailed, and his pupils showed a look of panic.

Brush!

It's just a flash of cyan sword light, which annihilates these two people.

Call!

When the sword light passed, the two people turned into nothingness, and even the ordinary spirit soldiers turned into flames.

Xiao Zhantian's heart moved, and the green flame flashed, and he disappeared into the Qingtian furnace.

"This Xiao Zhantian is so ruthless!" The blue light disappeared, and in the Chishan City, countless cultivators couldn't help but gasp.

Xiao Zhantian's iron-blooded methods made them fearful in their hearts.

"It's a character!" Outside Chishan City, the six Yuan Infant Realm cultivators also had a solemn expression.

They naturally knew that this Xiao Zhantian was deterring them by making such a move.

And they are indeed jealous.

After all, the strength that this teenager showed just now was too strong.

Not only did he kill Lin Tieshi's martial spirit, but even the latter's power of burning his bloodline and forcibly returning to his ancestors failed to hurt Xiao Zhantian.

You can imagine how difficult it would be to kill this teenager.

Even if the six of them shoot together, I'm afraid that someone will have to pay for it!

That kind of price is obviously something they are not willing to pay.

Seeing the solemn expressions of these Yuanying Realm powerhouses, the middle-aged man beside them couldn't help but feel a little regretful.

"Father, what should we do?" asked a quasi-Yuan Infant Realm cultivator of the Six-Winged Silver Vulture Clan.

When asking, his eyes couldn't help but look at Chishan City, staring at Xiao Zhantian.

The stronger Xiao Zhantian is, the more it proves the preciousness of the inheritance he has obtained!

If he was taken away by an ancient cultivator, then how many treasures should there be in this ancient cultivator?

After all, this Gu Xiu may have been in the palace realm before his death, and he may have been a powerhouse in the infant ruin realm!

The spirit soldier in the hands of this kind of character is extremely powerful, and the martial arts mystery under his control is also coveted.

If you get these things, it will be enough for a Yuanying Realm powerhouse, or even a clan, to dominate the Tiannan Domain!

However, they also understand that the risks are just as great.

"This Xiao Zhantian still has the strength to fight!" The powerhouse of the Six-Winged Silver Vulture Clan's Yuan Infant Realm was an old man with white eyebrows, but his eyes were extremely sharp.

"Still have the strength to fight?" four middle-aged men listened attentively.

"How strong does that father think he is?" the middle-aged man asked.

"Just now, the Lin Iron Lion returned to his ancestors, burning the power of his bloodline, although this Xiao Zhantian was not injured, but he obviously retreated, obviously, he was also a little afraid of that kind of power, if he was strong enough, that kind of power, how could he put it in his eyes? So, for my father, I guessed that he should only have the combat power of the late Yuan Infant Realm!" The white-eyed old man of the six-winged silver vulture clan spoke, his eyes flashing with wisdom.

"What my father said is extremely true, if he still has the combat power of the palace realm, how can he retreat, it should be directly crushed. Hearing this, the middle-aged man nodded again and again, but when he looked ahead, his face was still full of fear, don't say that in the late Yuan Infant Stage, even in the middle Yuan Infant Realm, it is incomparably powerful!

Here, the powerhouses of the six major clans are only in the early stage of the Yuan Infant realm.

Even if they were able to use the power of their bloodline to burst out the combat power of the mid-Yuan Infant Realm, it would still not be enough.

As for the power to burn the bloodline and fight hard, the price is not what they are willing to pay.

After all, Lin Tieshi burned the power of his bloodline, and he didn't die in battle?

Therefore, the powerhouses of the Yuanying Realm of the six major clans were all hesitant and fearful.

They also coveted the spirit soldiers controlled by Xiao Zhantian.

But they knew in their hearts that if they wanted to seize these weapons, they had to have their lives to enjoy them first!

"It seems that Xiao Zhantian's battle has already deterred these powerhouses of the big clans!" Seeing that the powerhouses of the six major clans outside Chishan City did not move, the cultivators in the city whispered.

They know that this battle will come to an end, and the Feng clan will enjoy peace because of this!

"It's finally going to end!" the old man of the Feng Clan also secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

Oh!

At this moment, a wolf howl rang out.

The sound wave vibrated and resounded in all directions, making people's hearts hairy.

Then everyone saw that outside Chishan City, the light and shadow flickered, and the two demon wolves with iron wings behind them flew at a high speed.

The chariot flew in, accompanied by a vast wave of fluctuations.

In addition, after the chariot, three flying boats followed.

A monstrous wave swept towards Chishan City like a storm.

That kind of fluctuation, which made the turmoil calm in Chishan City, rose again!

"There's a strong man coming!"

"This fluctuation ...... It's so strong!" For a while, countless cultivators looked towards the outside of the Red Mountain City.

Even the cultivators of the six major forces who had previously stopped outside the city couldn't help but follow their reputation.

"Iron Winged Wolf...... King Arashiyama!" The old man of the Six-Winged Silver Vulture Clan's eyes flashed, and his eyes stared closely at the chariot pulled by the Sky Wolf.

In his eyes, there was a solemn look.

It seems that for someone who comes, even a strong person like him, he is also full of fear!

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