Aowu...
A group of ancient beasts rushed over, crying out loudly. Wherever their iron hooves passed, the skies would tremble, holy might pervading the air, intimidating everyone.
Longma, Nine-Tailed Crocodile and the others were each more ferocious than the last, truly vicious beasts. They roared out, as if they were ancient vicious beasts that had left their cages, striving to outdo each other, turning into a steel flood that crushed forward.
They were all incomparably excited, not treating this like a great battle at all, but rather like a hunt. Men shouted and horses neighed, their eyes revealing vicious light, all of them bravely advancing.
"Stop fighting, he's mine!"
"It's been a long time since I've eaten saint blood, no one is allowed to fight with me, or else I'll get angry with him!"
A golden lion's entire body was resplendent, as if cast from divine gold, heroic and powerful, directly pouncing towards a He Family ancient saint, fighting with the saints at his side.
Everyone was dumbfounded. Not to mention the people of the He Clan, even Wang Ziwen and the others, who were on the He Clan's side, were dumbfounded. This was a group of genuine Saint-level experts, and they just pounced on them like heavenly soldiers suddenly descending.
Wang Chen was first stupefied, and then he became incomparably excited. He had seen this group of ancient beasts and foreign races in the Southern Sea before, but he never expected them to be so powerful, almost all of them becoming saints.
Wang Xi was extremely nervous at first, full of grief and indignation, but now, she was so shocked that her small mouth was round, feeling as if everything she saw was a bit unreal. This uncle was too astonishing, actually bringing a group of holy beasts over.
"Heavens, this is too great, with this type of powerful assistance, what is there to fear from the He Family? Kill them all, even if their saint kings come, they'll be beaten black and blue!"
Wang Family and Lin Clan's experts were all excited, all of them greatly encouraged, all of them incredibly excited, rubbing their fists and palms together, about to rush up and join the battle.
"Don't act rashly." Ye Fan stopped them.
It was because he was well aware of the twelve saints' savagery. Once the great battle started, they might go out of control, accidentally injuring these people. Just now, they already shouted that they wanted to eat blood.
"Ye Fan, this is..." Wang Ziwen was stupefied, at this moment, he clenched his fists. There was a glimmer of hope at the darkest hour, this old classmate actually brought a group of saints, simply overwhelming the heavens.
Others might not be able to see, thinking that they might not necessarily all be saints, but he could clearly see that these were twelve saints, all of them extraordinary, all of them able to fight across levels, the weak against the strong.
Ye Fan had roamed the starry sky for so many years. How could the ancient beasts and Saints of the alien races that he had acknowledged and chosen to follow him be ordinary people? They had all been carefully selected and had won countless battles.
"Aohou..."
The golden lion displayed its might, blood energy overflowing into the heavens. It was like a golden beast deity, throwing itself over murderously, immediately slapping an ancient saint upside down. Saint blood splashed everywhere.
It was like, it, it. and it, it., it, of the heavens., it..., it., it., and, it. of it, it, of the golden., it.
This was an absolutely powerful vicious beast. Even Longma and the Nine-Tailed Crocodile found it difficult to fight against it. Back then, they spent quite a bit of effort to suppress it.
However, how could the golden lion let it go? It obtained the divine blood purifying ancient technique from its older brother Longma. It wanted to eat more blood.
"Aohou..." How could the golden lion let it go? It obtained the divine blood purifying ancient technique from its older brother Longma. It wanted to eat more blood.
"Aohou..."
Another great roar sounded. Its claw slapped over. This saint's ancient shield was shattered. He used all types of secret techniques to block it, but it was all useless. He couldn't change anything. The golden lion was too powerful, incomparable. It was like a golden sun, releasing dazzling light.
"Pu!"
Its claw shattered this ancient saint's heart protecting mirror, tearing him in half. Blood splashed high into the air, but in the end, it all entered the golden lion's mouth, devouring this saint.
At this moment, everyone sucked in a breath of cold air. They felt a chill from head to toe. This was too ferocious. The great battle had just started, yet it ended so quickly.
Everyone felt that it wasn't worth it for the He Family's ancient saint. He died too wrongly. He was torn apart by a vicious beast's claw, becoming food. It was too tragic.
The saints around the golden lion were dissatisfied. They didn't get any blood, so they rushed to the next area. They didn't fight over it head-on. After all, this lion wasn't easy to provoke. It was in the Ninth Heaven of Holy Beasts Realm.
"Where did this vicious beast come from? Why are there other races as well? What kind of combination is this?!" The He Family's people were about to go crazy. They never thought that a new army would suddenly appear and attack them.
They brought a large number of people. Many of them hadn't become saints yet, only sent to loot the Lin Clan. At this moment, they were harvested like crops, falling down in rows. Those vicious beasts opened their mouths and sucked. The sky darkened, and they were almost finished in the blink of an eye.
This was a bloody scene. The He Family's people couldn't resist at all. Broken limbs and blood rained down, dyeing the sky red.
Pfft!
A crimson light flashed past, and a spear-like spike pierced through heaven and earth, piercing through the forehead of another saint of the He Clan. Sky Scorpion of the Twelve Saints made his move, ruthless beyond compare, killing with a single strike.
He came from the Sky Scorpion Race and was very powerful. At first glance, he didn't look much different from a human, but he had a scarlet scorpion tail on his back. It was extremely powerful and could pierce through saint artifacts.
The others were furious and said, "Sky Scorpion, you stole our spoils of war. He was trapped by us and definitely couldn't escape. You suddenly came and stole our blood."
The scarlet scorpion tail pierced into this person's skull and instantly sucked away all his essence. The Sky Scorpion's body shone, and his blood-red hair danced in the wind. His eyes were as sharp as lightning.
Everyone from the He Family shouted. Two saints were killed so quickly. Their race was extremely powerful. There were two Great Sage Human Kings and three saints. Now, two of them were killed in one go. It made their hearts bleed, and they felt cold all over.
"This is great! Too powerful! Too savage!" Wang Xi clenched her small fists and waved them around. She was very excited, but at the same time, she felt that it was too bloody, and her face was a bit pale.
All the powerful beings from the Wang Family and Lin Family agreed with her words, especially the last sentence. It was too savage. These ancient beasts and aliens were all shocking, and the weakest among them was at the seventh level of the saint heaven.
What did this mean? Twelve powerful beings of this level was really shocking!
"They are really so strong!" Lin Ling couldn't stay calm either. Although she didn't scream like her daughter, she couldn't hide her excitement either. She looked at Ye Fan. Just who was this old friend of her husband? How could he lead such a group of saints? It was really heaven-defying.
The Wang Family had five giants. This time, a saint king and two saints came. Now that two of them had died, all of them turned pale.
However, there was still a force that wasn't weak. They invited four old monsters from the Primordial Mountains. They were all high-level saints who had cultivated for thousands of years.
Unfortunately, these old monsters weren't willing to fight. Seeing how savage the twelve saints were, they cursed the He Family's eight generations of ancestors and turned to run.
This was the broken clan that the He Family was talking about? Damn, they had never seen such a broken clan. With a casual whistle, they summoned twelve saints, each more savage than the other.
"Where do you think you're going? Since you're here, stay!" As the leader of the twelve saints, Longma took the lead. He stood up on his hind legs and used the Attainment Incantation. His two hind legs touched the ground, and he turned into a bolt of lightning and charged over, blocking the way forward.
The four old monsters were anxious. They had never seen such a ferocious horse. It didn't walk the normal path, and it actually ran on its hind legs. It was too savage!
They wanted to cross the void, but they couldn't do it at all. Behind them, a group of howling savage warriors completely surrounded them and sealed the sky.
"Uncle Wang, what are you doing? Even if you don't agree to the marriage, you can say it clearly. Can't we retreat?" He Qingyang shouted loudly, his face pale.
He was a direct descendant of the He Family's younger generation. He had already severed his dao many years ago, and if nothing unexpected happened, he would become a saint in the future. He was a core disciple of the He Family, and in addition to his handsome appearance, he was greatly favored by the Saint King old ancestor.
Wang Chen replied, "Shameless. Seeing that something happened to my maternal grandfather, your He Clan was the first to jump out. You secretly planned to massacre my clan, luring the Ancient Fiends from the Great Desolate Mountains over. How can you still say such things now?"
Wang Xi was already seething with anger. The He Family clearly came for the Nine Revolutions Immortal Pill fragment, wanting to eradicate their clan, yet they still spoke in such a dignified manner. They actually talked about marriage, wanting to eat them until not even their bones were left.
"Uncle Wang, if you let us go, everything will be over. The He Family definitely won't take revenge. Regardless of whether Saint King Lin Han can cross this hurdle or not, we will keep our promise." He Qingyang said. He felt waves of fear because these vicious beasts were too terrifying. Even though he was hiding behind the Ancestor Xuan, he still felt cold all over. He discovered that the Ancestor Xuan, the Golden Lion, the Nine-Tailed Crocodragon, the Sky Scorpion, and the others were in a standoff, not daring to act rashly. He immediately knew that even as a Saint King, the Ancestor Xuan might not be able to win for sure.
Wang Ziwen let out a long sigh, feeling incomparably happy. Recently, he had been in a dangerous situation, and was suppressed by some enemies to the point where he couldn't even breathe. Who would have thought that Ye Fan would actually appear and lead such a group of powerful saints? This made him feel somewhat unreal. After calming down, his heart was filled with excitement and excitement.
"Wang Ziwen, what do you want? Are you really not willing to let go?" The middle-aged man in the lead of the He Family said in a low voice. He was a Saint King of the He Family.
Wang Ziwen knew that Saint Kings were high above, and not saints could rival them. Ye Fan shook his head, indicating that he was fine and could kill them all.
Wang Ziwen was immediately shocked, and said, "Senior He Kun, didn't you just say that if I don't marry off my daughter, you will flatten my Wang Family and Lin Family? You all already have the intention to massacre my family, and you still ask me what I want? Don't you find it laughable?! "
Lin Ling also nodded, feeling hatred in her heart. The other party was taking advantage of their precarious situation, wanting to eradicate their family and take away the immortal pill fragments. For the sake of benefits, they were heartless and heartless.
"Fine, in that case, let's see who will be the last to be annihilated!" He Kun said fiercely. Right now, they could only face each other to the death. Saying any other soft words was completely useless.
"Argh …"
At this moment, not far away, the four old monsters all cried out miserably. The group of beasts led by Longma split them up evenly, killing them all and devouring them into their stomachs.
At the same time, the Nine-Tailed Crocodile Dragon, Golden Lion, Sky Scorpion, and the others also attacked Saint King He Kun, launching fierce attacks.
"They … can fight Saint Kings?" Wang Ziwen asked with uncertainty. Although He Kun was at the low level of Saint King, he could definitely look down on saints.
"Don't worry, none of these guys are easy to deal with," Ye Fan said. Otherwise, he wouldn't have brought them away and let them follow by his side.
"Lion, Scorpion, Crocodile, don't think of eating alone. This is a Saint King, leave me an arm!"
"I want a thigh!"
"The head belongs to me!"
The group of beasts shouted and swallowed the four ancient monsters. They all rushed over and fought to be the first. Even though Longma was the leader, he couldn't suppress them. Facing an even more tempting meal, these saints all had terrifying eyes. Their eyes were as sharp as lightning as they rushed over.
"Brat, you said that you want to marry that girl. I think you should just go and reincarnate. In your next life, when my child is born, you can marry her." A black bear reached the eighth level of the Saint Beast Realm. It stood up like a human and was 30 meters tall. Its black fur was shiny and smooth, and it was several meters long. At this moment, it revealed its bloody mouth and looked extremely terrifying.
He Qingyang felt his legs cramping. These enemies were too terrifying. A moment of carelessness and he was sucked away by a huge force. In the next moment, he appeared in the arms of the Black Bear Saint.
"Oh my god!"
He was so scared that his eyes rolled back and he almost fainted. Why was he suddenly hugged by this Saint Bear? There was nothing worse than this!
"Patriarch, save me!" He Qingyang shouted loudly. His face was devoid of all color as he struggled with all his might. However, trying to escape from the embrace of a Saint Bear was no different from a fool's dream.
With a pfft, he was hugged into a lump of meat paste. Then, he was licked by the Saint Bear's scarlet tongue and turned into food.
"No …" Saint Wang He Kun's eyes were bloodshot. The people he led had been completely trampled, and now he was the only one left. He couldn't even protect the descendant he admired the most.
However, he was surrounded by the twelve Great Sage experts and couldn't break free. He was actually beaten until he was bleeding profusely. His hair was disheveled, and his body and soul could be destroyed at any moment.
This was simply inconceivable. The pressure of a Saint King was completely useless. These beasts were each more tyrannical than the last. They ignored his forbidden technique and continuously attacked like hungry tigers pouncing on sheep.
None of the beasts were ordinary. They could all fight above their level and were kings among beasts. Those foreign races were also extremely terrifying and ruthless characters.
He Kun clearly realized that these holy beasts and foreign races hadn't used their full strength. All of them were very relaxed, and things didn't bode well for him.
Pfft!
A streak of bloody light flashed past. The golden lion slashed out with its claw and tore off more than half a kilogram of flesh from his back. Saint blood splattered everywhere, making him feel incomparable pain.
"Too powerful. They can actually fight against a Saint King. Too savage, I like it. "Wang Xi clapped her hands and shouted. The young girl's liveliness and romance won over her fear of blood. She turned around and said to Ye Fan, "Uncle, I admire you too much. Where did you find these experts? I also want to join you."
Her face was full of excitement as she clamored about joining the savage battle.
Wang Ziwen was also incomparably shocked. He already couldn't see through Ye Fan's path. He knew that this dangerous situation might be resolved with the help of his old classmate.
"Ah …"
Saint Wang He Kun let out a shrill cry. His right shoulder was pierced through by a scarlet Sky Scorpion's tail. Fresh blood dripped out, and his entire body became numb. Even someone as powerful as a Saint King's physique couldn't move at all.
Roar!
The twelve savage warriors fought and swarmed over, tearing him apart in an instant. They each seized the spoils of battle. A Saint King was torn into pieces and died just like that.
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