Beastmaster of the Ages

Chapter 689: Die for God! !

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For everyone, the battle of the Tianyun battlefield is just a hot field, the real good show is still behind!

The world's first meeting, only to decide the first, even the second is meaningless, only the strongest can reach the top, so there is no need to worry about the premature confrontation on the Tianyun battlefield.

The disciple'Feng Daoyi' of the Six Sword Demon Wind Qing Prison, and his encounter with Li Tianming, the disciple of the Supreme Ancient God's Domain, was already the most exciting confrontation!

The strength of the two is not considered the best in the world, but their identities are very special.

With the rivalry of the Six Dao Sword Sect and the Primordial God Sect, this collision is definitely very interesting.

Many people want to see how Li Tianming can rely on the ancient sacred realm to defeat the disciples of life and death!

Moreover, his opponent Feng Daoyi is still a genius of the Triple Rebirth Tribulation.

Such disciples like Feng Daoyi have suffered from the loss of age. If the World's First Society is held in another five years, he will at least be in the top 20, and there will even be six swordsmen**. The top ten problems are not big, and there are aspirations. No. 1 qualification in the world.

But now—

He was beheaded on the spot, there is no future!

For the first time, the disciple Li Tianming, the god-venerable disciple, appeared in the sight of the entire Yanhuang Continent, allowing countless people to truly remember him!

Ren Yuanzong, the battlefield of three yuan.

In the fifth area from the left, more than a dozen people sat on the seat to watch the battle.

This area belongs to the Six Dao Sword Sect, and the people sitting here are the pinnacle figures of the Six Dao Sword Sect.

On the highest seat, sat a man in a gray robe!

He looks very young and his body is relatively thin. Whether it is his facial features or his temperament, he belongs to the kind that no one can pay attention to, and is very ordinary.

In front of a group of'Sword Masters' in the Six Dao Sword Sect, this person sitting in this position is simply out of place.

Only one thing is special, that is, his eyes are like a stream of clear spring water, pure and natural, simple and pure, as innocent as a child, without any impurities.

In fact, his appearance makes it hard for many people who meet for the first time to believe that he is the famous six sword demon'Wind Green Prison'.

Sometimes, the so-called magic is not visible at all.

He sat on the high seat, staring at the sky-eye enchantment on the battlefield with dazzling eyes. The sky-eye enchantment has many perspectives, but now most people are watching the biggest picture, you can see, The white-haired young man in the picture seemed to have found the direction of his perspective, pointed the sword at everyone who was looking at him, and cursed a swear word.

"presumptuous!"

The senior officials of the Six Sword Sects behind Fengqing Prison scolded.

"What a life and death thing!"

"Do you even dare to kill Feng Dao righteous?"

"Although Daoyi has a high talent, his strength can only be considered above-average. This kid is so presumptuous, when he is invincible inside?"

"I can't see the reality clearly, let alone see his tragic fate next, is he still arrogant?"

"This is the Tianyun battlefield. No one can target him. When he gets to the hell battlefield, he knows how to write death."

"Are the people of the Primordial Divine Sect so naive and optimistic? Haha."

They felt resentful, after all, they lost a genius inexplicably, and they were still a disciple of the suzerain.

They couldn't help looking at the gray-robed man, and saw the gray-robed man holding his chin, looking at the young man in the sky-eye enchantment in a trance.

"Xiao Qian." The gray-robed man beckoned.

Behind him, a woman shrouded in black veil came up, served by his side, and asked softly: "Sect Master, what's the order?"

"Daoyi is your child, what do you think?" the gray-robed man asked.

"Sect Master, do it according to the original plan." Xiao Qian said.

"become."

Many elderly people are afraid to approach this woman named'Xiao Qian'.

because-

Everyone knows that the Sect Master only repairs swords and does not ask questions about the rivers and lakes. She handles all the affairs of the six sword sects.

Six Gods Domain, Sword Soul Emperor Mountain!

These mountains are like swords, with majestic aura, underground dragon veins, mountains swallowing clouds and fog, like a fairyland!

This is the location of the sect of the Six Dao Jianzong!

At the top of a straight sword peak, there is a spherical battlefield. In the center of the spherical battlefield, there is a celestial eye barrier, which is giving priority to showcasing the battle between Feng Daoyi and Li Tianming!

Around the Sky Eye barrier, there are hundreds of thousands of disciples who are fighting vigorously, either laughing or roaring.

"Kill him! Kill him!"

"Let this shit godly disciple go to death!"

"Chopped off his dog's head, hung it on the sword, and brought it back to the Hanging Mountain Gate."

"Ha ha… "

The harsh clamor was all over the battlefield.

"The wind is righteous, cut him!"

Just when they were most excited, the situation changed in a flash!

Li Tianming used the Eastern Emperor Sword to suppress the four-sword talented combined sword, and under the siege of the companion beast, Feng Daoyi was beheaded on the spot.

He held Feng Daoyi's head, and every spectator was scolded by him from the sky-eye barrier.

All of a sudden, the disciples of the Six Dao Sword Sect were furious.

Boom boom boom!

The entire spherical battlefield is shaking.

"kill him!!"

"Break this man into pieces!"

"Chop all their disciples of the One Yuan Divine Sect into mashed meat!"

Such a huge sect, with swords as its cultivation, even if someone is calm, but under the extreme hatred, the angry clamor stimulates everyone's nerves, so that calm disciples can't help but join the angry roar. middle.

"His name is Li Tianming, he is dead!"

Ren Yuanzong, the battlefield of three yuan.

Fang Taiqing, Xuanyuan Dao and Jian Wuyi looked at each other.

"Okay!" Someone behind applauded. They looked back, and the applause was King Ouyang Sword.

"In this situation and situation, I want to chant a poem." King Sword Ouyang coughed, "God disciple Li Tianming, there is nothing wrong with the sword-splitting dog thief!"

"..."

Except for him, everyone was discussing in private.

"Don't look at Li Tianming being in the limelight, the other disciples are not having a good time, the situation is very passive." Jian reminded unintentionally.

"Let's look down." Fang Taiqing said.

Xuanyuan Dao gritted his teeth, he didn't speak, but stared at the sky-eye formation closely.

Li Tianming killed Feng Daoyi and made the Primordial Divine Sect cheered, but this was only the beginning.

Next, the Taikoo Shenzong has to face the cruel facts.

For a time, all the people of the Primordial Divine Sect who watched the battle looked more and more ugly! !

Tianyun battlefield.

Li Tianming has resolved two opponents.

The Tianyun battlefield hadn't opened yet, indicating that the other battles hadn't ended yet, so he took out a'stinger and iron armored war pig' from Xumi's Ring and roasted it for the immortal to eat.

Soon after, the fragrance overflowed.

"Wow, wow!"

Xianxian drooled.

"Sister Hua, eating so greasy, be careful you become a big fat man." Yinghuo said.

"Wow, Brother Ji bullied me." Xianxian complained.

"I wipe it!" Before Ying Huo could react, he let Li Tianming fly out.

"No chicken rights!" It protested.

After Xianxian finished eating, he mended its branches and vines, feeling refreshed and refreshed on his belly.

Li Tianming let them all return to the companion space.

He sat on the cloud platform, looked at the white clouds in the sky, and listened to the fighting in the distance.

"What is the attitude of other gods, the future situation of the Primordial God Sect will be announced immediately."

He knew it very well.

It was good to kill himself, but other disciples of the Primordial Divine Sect were likely to encounter difficulties and even lose their lives.

Approximately half an hour later, the first round of the Sky Cloud Battle of the World's First Meeting officially ended!

The cloud platform on which Li Tianming was sitting dissipated, and he followed him down!

On the world's number one battlefield, those who fell at the same time as him were all the disciples who passed the first round.

The people or corpses that fell ahead of time have been eliminated.

Li Tianming was in the air, and when he saw Yi Xingyin's position, he approached him.

The disciples of the other gods also returned to their own team.

Li Tianming looked serious, and he saw the bloody picture far away.

Next to Yi Xingyin, there were corpses all over the floor.

Covered with white cloth, it means that they have passed away.

Some of them, as well as companion beasts, completely lost their voice and left this world.

As soon as he fell on the ground, many people around him rushed over, holding the corpse on the ground, and wept bitterly.

Li Tianming's eyes were dull.

There are corpses everywhere, and those young beings left this world in an angry posture, and can't get up anymore.

"Woo..."

The sound of crying surrounds the ear like a magic sound.

It was heart-piercing pain.

Many people died.

Sure enough, the situation was what Xuanyuan Muxue said, the worst kind.

In front of Li Tianming, Fang Yuewei of the Fang family of Taiqing held the corpse of one of her best friends, her shoulders trembling and tearing.

"Destiny, come here."

After seeing Li Tianming, Yi Xingyin was relieved and waved to him.

"Hall Lord, loss..."

"There are more than forty children gone, and a dozen more are dead." Yi Xingyin's eyes were reddish, and when she spoke, her voice was hoarse.

More than ten dead!

In the battle of Tianyun, nearly a quarter of the disciples died!

A total of more than one hundred and fifty people were eliminated. Eighty to ninety people who did not die were lucky to be able to save their lives and defend their roots.

Li Tianming was shocked, his eyes red.

"Eight God Realms, there are a total of five God Realms. They kill them when they meet. They don't leave a way to survive. They are specifically aimed at our disciples." Yi Xing said in secret.

"What?"

"Liang Yi, Si Xiang, Six Dao, Seven Stars, Nine Houses!" Yi Xing said in secret.

Liang Yi and Liu Dao did not unexpectedly, the Four Elephant God Realm, Seven Star God Realm, and Nine Palace God Realm, basically in this way, announced that they had joined the God-killing camp, putting pressure on the Primordial God Sect.

Only Sancai Xianzong, Five Elements Dizong and Bagua Xinzong are left.

Their relationship with the Primordial God Sect has always been good, especially the Three Talents Immortal Sect, who once reopened the God Realm with the single-handed support of the Primordial God Realm.

"Five Divine Realms!"

Li Tianming remembered it.

He looked at the young corpses, died here, looked at their brothers and sisters and friends, with tears in his eyes, weeping in discomfort, and saw the despair in their eyes.

In his chest, if there is a volcano explosion, the magma rushes into his brain, burning him with blood and anger, and his eyes are full of thick life.

"They died for the Primordial Divine Realm, they died for honoring the gods!"

If there is a choice, Jiang Feilian doesn't want to be this god, perhaps this destiny arrangement.

"If this hatred is not reported, I swear not to be a man!!"