Twenty-five! "
Old Ancestor Yellow Spring fixed his gaze on the twenty-five people. His calm expression changed, "That guy from the Immortal Palace actually sent twenty-five Emperor's Throne Realm cultivators. He really thinks highly of me!"
The experts behind him were all shocked beyond belief!
Even though they were prepared, they did not expect twenty-five Emperor's Throne Realm cultivators to descend. This number was almost three-quarters of the peak power in the Ancient Barren World.
"There are many unfamiliar faces among them. They seem to be old monsters who are in hibernation from the major forces …"
The Nine Revolutions Martial Saint from the Shi Family sucked in a breath of cold air and said, "Just what benefits did the Immortal Palace give them, to actually make them forget the kindness of Emperor Lord Dong Li, and willingly become someone else's lackey to attack us."
More than twenty figures instantly flew a hundred zhang away. More than twenty Emperor's Might merged together, causing the world to change color.
The leader was an old man with a sword on his back. His entire body was filled with an aura of death, like an old man with one foot in the grave.
"It's the founder of the Clear Sky Sword Sect, Sword Venerable Clear Sky?!"
The Nine Revolution Martial Saint from the Shi Family's pupils constricted when he saw the newcomer. He said in shock, "Wasn't it rumored that he died a long time ago?"
As soon as he finished speaking, the old man with the sword on his back smiled sinisterly, "I didn't expect that after thousands of years, there would still be people who remember this old man …"
"Sword Venerable Clear Sky, you were just a sword boy of the Emperor Lord Dong Li back then. If it wasn't for the Emperor Lord Dong Li teaching you swordsmanship, how could you be where you are today?"
An expert behind Old Ancestor Yellow Spring couldn't help but say angrily, "Now you've become the lackey of the Immortal Palace and want to attack the descendant of the Emperor Lord Dong Li?!"
"The Emperor Lord Dong Li?"
Sword Venerable Clear Sky smiled indifferently, "It's true that he taught me swordsmanship back then, but who told him to become enemies with the Immortal Palace? As the saying goes, a wise man submits to circumstances. It's normal for us to not be on the same boat as him. "
"You …" The person from before was furious.
"You're just a piece of trash struggling at death's door!"
Old Ancestor Yellow Spring looked at him quietly and seemed to be disdainful, "If you continue struggling at death's door, you might be able to live for a few more years. But now you dare to become enemies with me. Today next year will be the anniversary of your death!"
"You must be Old Ancestor Yellow Spring?"
Honorable Swordsman Hao Tian sized up Old Ancestor Yellow Spring and said with a faint smile, "I admit that your strength is unfathomable, and I'm not even your successor. But don't forget that we have more than twenty Emperor's Throne Realm cultivators here today."
"So what? They're just a bunch of chickens and dogs. "Patriarch Yellow Spring's expression did not change.
One of the Emperor's Throne experts sneered and said, "Old Ancestor Yellow Spring, I heard that you were seriously injured by the Lord of the Immortal Palace. I wonder how much fighting strength you have left!"
Patriarch Yellow Spring said, "You can come and experience it."
"You don't have to provoke me!"
The man was so angry that he laughed. "Today, the order we received was not to fight you alone, but to join hands and kill you …"
"Attack! End this quickly!"
Swordsman Haotian let out a fierce cry. He took out a sword of the Way, which cut through the nine heavens, pierced through the world, and slashed at Patriarch Yellow Spring.
This scene was extremely terrifying. He waved the sword with one arm as if he was going to cut down the Nine Heavens and destroy all living beings in the world.
"Kill!!!"
The other twenty people attacked at the same time. Some swung their spiritual treasures, and some used supreme dao techniques. …
Rumble!!!
More than twenty Emperor's Throne experts attacked, and the power was so great that it instantly turned the void into powder.
"Attack!!!"
Patriarch Yellow Spring also roared and took the initiative to meet Swordsman Haotian. He raised his hand and used the Invincible Fist Seal. "Break!!!"
"Everyone, fight to the death!"
The Nine Revolution Martial Saint of the Shi family took a deep breath and immediately burned his lifespan. His aura began to rise violently.
"Fight to the death!!!"
The others all burned their lifespan. In an instant, a terrifying aura swept out.
The Nine Revolution Martial Saint of the Shi family's hair instantly turned white. Countless wrinkles appeared on his face at a speed visible to the naked eye. He roared, "Form the Netherworld Extinguishing Formation!!!"
Boom!!!
Immediately, five people landed beside him and set up an extremely profound and mysterious formation. Their auras instantly merged into one.
This was the formation that Patriarch Yellow Spring had taught them earlier.
"Kill!!!"
Feeling the surge of power in his body, the Nine Revolution Martial Saint of the Shi family laughed maniacally. He then charged at an Emperor's Throne expert without fear of death.
"Form the formation!"
After him, another Nine Revolution Martial Saint roared and chose to burn his lifespan. Another five people landed beside him and formed the Netherworld Extinguishing Formation with him.
"Kill!!!"
At this moment, everyone chose to fight with their lives on the line.
Boom!!!
Many scales burst out from Patriarch Yellow Spring's body. All the scales opened and a terrifying aura surged out. A faint shadow appeared behind him.
The shadow was like a ferocious beast. Its roar shook the mountains and rivers, and an endless amount of ferocious aura burst out.
Bang!!!
Swordsman Haotian's left arm was cut off by Patriarch Yellow Spring. As he retreated madly, he looked at Patriarch Yellow Spring in shock. "You're not human!!!"
Demonic aura!
He felt an overwhelming demonic aura from Patriarch Yellow Spring's body. Moreover, it was an extremely terrifying demonic aura that did not seem to belong to this world.
"Die!!!"
Patriarch Yellow Spring roared and charged at Swordsman Haotian. The ferocious beast behind him was as tall as the sky, and its terrifying ferocious aura shot into the clouds.
At the same time, the attacks from the dozen Emperor's Throne experts landed on him.
Puff!
Patriarch Yellow Spring staggered and could not help but spit out a mouthful of blood. Then, the ferocious beast behind him opened its mouth and swallowed the world.
Before everyone's eyes, an Emperor's Throne expert was swallowed into its mouth. No one knew if he was dead or alive.
"Give up!"
Swordsman Haotian laughed and said, "No matter how strong you are, you are no match for us today. No one in this world can save you!"
As soon as he finished speaking, a huge crack suddenly appeared in the void above everyone's heads. Then, many corpses fell from the crack like rain.
"Those are the disciples of Ancient God Sect!"
"And our sect leader!!!"
"…"
Looking at the corpses that fell like rain, the expressions of Swordsman Haotian and the others suddenly became extremely ugly.
The corpses belonged to the orthodoxies behind them, but they were all killed and their corpses were thrown down.
Swordsman Haotian roared, "Who is it?!"
The next moment!
A huge purple-gold serpent dragon tore through the air, and on its back stood a middle-aged man in a purple-gold robe.
"Hall Master Beiming!"
Someone recognized him immediately and gritted his teeth.
"That's right, it's me."
Hall Master Beiming stood in the sky with his clothes fluttering, "Before I came, I already destroyed the orthodoxies behind you. Not a single one of them was left alive!"
(End of this chapter)
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