"Holy Ancestor, if you have a spirit in the sky, please bless the Zhan Yun Sword to lead all races in the future, step through the heavens, achieve the glory of the War Ancestor, promote the mystery of my Void Clan, show the prestige of my Warrior Family, avenge the heroic soul of my Warrior Clan, and shatter the Flood of the Four Realms"

The sound of Yun Yijian was like thunder, rolling in the sky, knocking down the mountain rock, bursting out a trace of blood, merging into the mountain, and was actually absorbed by the blood plasma that had not dried up on the ground, and passed into the body of the Void Ancestor.

Knock knock knock......

The ancestor's body suddenly exuded earth-shattering coercion, and his eyes burst out with boundless and vast battle intent, as if he was alive, staring at Yun Yijian, which made Shen Yu palpitate, and this glance almost shattered his soul.

"Immortals and demons do not die, the battle is not only the war family is not destroyed, the four definitions are the great hatred of the extinction clan, and the death must be returned to the death, the blood is shed, and the lonely warrior family is not forgotten"

A sound pierced through time and space and resounded through the sky, shattering the heavens, rolling hundreds of millions of miles of time and space, alarming the desolate universe and shattering the Dao hearts of countless strong people.

The Void Road was broken, the ancient battlefield was shattered, and the Cangtian Emperor wiped out the traces with a wave of his hand, and the Heaven Covering Great Hand sent countless elites back to the land of Kyushu, stepping into the air in one step, and shooting in front of the Holy Ancestor in the blink of an eye.

"I've Seen the Heroic Spirits of Our Ancestors"

The Emperor of the Sky was dressed in a biased manner, although the realm was a cut higher than that of the Holy Ancestor of the War Clan, he still bowed down and said, Give the most respectful etiquette, this gift is for the ancestors of the War Clan, and it is also for all the ancestors of the War Clan who died in vain.

"Have the Terrans reappeared as gods?"

The broken body made a roaring sound, like rolling thunder, and the physical body had gone through 100,000 years, and it had formed a true spirit again, which was the obsession of the Void Clan, but it had not lived out the second life, and it was still terrifying.

Yun Yijian was shocked, holding Nangong Qilan tightly, his eyes were staring at the ancestors, but he couldn't find that the ancestors had any vitality, and the boundless death qi seemed to come out of the depths of hell.

"Seniors, although lonely into the gods, but also a rotten body, but I wish that the wish is one, but the United Front Eight Desolations, kill to the Nine Heavens, and Bo a future for all mortal races" The curtain has no posture, and his eyes are full of appreciation, this is the combat power and posture that the real Void Clan should have, even in the face of the strong, he still holds his waist strong and is mighty and unyielding

"I am willing to help you with my meager strength, crush the heavens, and achieve glory, even if your body is broken and you fall into hell forever, you will not hesitate" The Void Holy Ancestor roared, alarming the Heavenly Dao, and all the laws retreated, not daring to fight.

"This is not a good opportunity, now there are three people left in the Void Clan, one is the mother of this young man, and the other is the emperor ten thousand years ago, when she became the emperor, she encountered the powerhouses of the four realms together, and her soul was suppressed, and she still did not wake up after 30,000 years, I must rescue her soul back to fight, during this period, I must also cultivate him well, and I can't let the war clan really perish"

The Emperor of the Heavens spent most of his life on Emperor Chuqing, and he still couldn't lift the seal on Emperor Chuqing, which was like a shackle locking him, making him unable to fight with all his strength, and he had no intention of uniting the heavens and all worlds.

The Holy Ancestor of the War Clan waved his hand and shattered the sky, anger and sadness were intertwined, causing ten thousand sorrows, the heavens and the earth were shaken, and the mourning voices were everywhere.

The huge war clan has fallen, and there is only one male left, a female cultivator with low cultivation, and a Chuqing Emperor who is not even a strong god, so how can he not be sad.

Woooooooo

A gloomy wind blew in the valley, and an eerie sound sounded from the depths, and a chilly smell was heard, as if hell was behind the valley.

"Who killed you, and why did he leave behind his natal weapon?" the Heavenly Emperor whispered, but his voice echoed throughout the valley.

"I don't know, but I know that he is a god, a god of the Four Realms, and I didn't have a divine consciousness in my physical body after I died, and I don't know where he went, and I didn't even take his natal divine weapon with me. "The Holy Ancestor is sad, once commanding the storm, but now he has been in the valley for countless years, if it weren't for the essence blood of Yun Yijian to awaken him, I am afraid that he would be in this place and the heavens and the earth, and there will be no day to see the world.

"There were gods in the Four Realms 100,000 years ago, why didn't he take the opportunity to destroy the mortal dust in the first place? Where did he go after killing the Holy Ancestor of the War Clan?"

The Emperor of the Heavens lowered his head and pondered, the hatred between the Four Realms and the mortal dust lasted for 200,000 years, and the mortal dust and all the clans joined forces to fight against the Four Realms, after all, they were both defeated, and they were left to breathe, and either of the forces on both sides had an absolute advantage, and they would definitely kill all the strong people on the other side with the power of destroying the ancient and decaying, and then completely enslave the other party, so that they could never turn over.

100,000 years ago, if the Four Realms really had gods, they must have discovered something after killing the Holy Ancestor of the War Clan, and they had no time to deal with it, and in the end, they were unable to deal with mortal things, what power did this desolate universe contain that could threaten the gods and spirits?

Mu Cangtian frowned, he traveled all over the four worlds of mortal dust and desolation, but he did not find the so-called 'burial immortal road', nor did he find a person or thing more powerful than the gods, and the disappearance of the gods of the four realms made him extremely puzzled.

Groaning ......

The Heavenly Emperor waved his hand and pulled out the divine weapon on the head of the Holy Ancestor, gushing out a thick burst of dead air, the divine soldier let out a frightened rage, and finally recovered, and a majestic and vast force swung towards the sky, shattering the bloodstone in the valley

burst

Yun Yijian and Nangong Qilan's flesh shattered, spurting out a mouthful of essence blood, the green muscles all over their bodies burst out, and the whole person changed shape, as if they were duckweed in the sea, and they would be overwhelmed by this vast power at any time.

"Hmph, a divine soldier still wants to do evil in front of me, even if your master comes to the world again, I can suppress it, since you don't surrender, then erase your divine sense" The Emperor of the Sky snorted coldly, waved his hand, swept away the coercion, and kept the vitality of the two, and a more vast force rushed into the divine soldier, and a fierce battle broke out.

"The gods of mortal earth, the power of the divine soldiers cannot be blasphemed, my master can return to the flood at any time, if you dare to destroy my spirit, you will be suppressed by my lord"

The divine soldier confronted the Emperor of the Heavens, and there was no intention of surrendering at all, and at this level, the materials of the divine soldiers were the treasures of heaven and earth, and the divine soldiers were difficult to destroy, and it was completely sure that even if the other party was a god, he could not take it well.

"Your master is still not dead, where is he?" The natal divine soldier can feel the life and death of the master, the divine soldier will not lie at all, if its master returns at any time, it must be that the gods of the four realms are not dead at all, the tiger body of the Heavenly Emperor shook, and the majestic voice went straight to the depths of the soul, and it was not allowed to resist.

"Although I don't know where he is, I know that he still exists in the world, and I am waiting for him to summon him at any time to sweep the heavens and all the races."

The divine soldier was shocked and answered truthfully, breaking out an even more shocking news, the gods of 100,000 years ago are still not dead, which is even more shocking than the Emperor of the Sky who lived for 50,000 years.

Yun Yijian was shocked, and his eyes were full of horror, how powerful a god-level powerhouse is, he can cross the long river of history and still be immortal.