"I'll just say it!"
The little fat man slapped his thigh and said: "There is a meeting of all races held in Xuanji Palace, how come there is no ancestor to guard it!"
Many cultivators also looked excited when they saw the arrival of the seventeen Mahayana ancestors.
Only Ye Ling frowned slightly, shook his head and said: "These ancestors are too weak to stop the fierce tribe."
"No matter how weak they are, there are still seventeen of them! How can they hold on for a while longer." Linghu shook his big head and breathed a sigh of relief.
"Greetings to all the ancestors!"
The Palace Master of Xuanji Palace and many monks quickly stepped forward and bowed in salute.
The seventeen Mahayana ancestors looked at the people in Xuanji Palace and nodded slightly.
The leader was holding a whisk, and his face was a little pale. It was he who had just taken action to block the sword of Ancestor Shenyu!
"I have no pretense."
The Mahayana Patriarch clasped his fists slightly towards the Shenyu Patriarch and the other four Ferocious Clan Ancestors, and said in a deep voice: "All races are gathered together, I don't know why the six Vicious Clan are going on a killing spree!"
"hehe."
Ancestor Shenyu smiled lightly and said: "People from my fierce clan can be killed whenever they want, without any reason."
Upon hearing these words, the seventeen Mahayana ancestors all darkened their faces and showed angry expressions.
After a short pause, the ancestor of Shenyu said again: "However, if you want to talk about the reason, it is not without reason. The conference of all races has not even started yet, so many people from our six evil races have died, so naturally we have to escape to get justice."
Ancestor Wuhua frowned slightly and said: "The younger generations of each race are too sharp, and it is inevitable that there will be some conflicts. In this battle just now, many cultivators from my human race also died."
"Why don't you all sit down for now, put your talents aside, and the Ten Thousand Races Conference will be held as normal."
"fart!"
Jin Yan looked at Patriarch Wuhua coldly and cursed directly: "I, the Jinwu clan, have lost two great princes. You can just let go of it if you tell me to. Who do you think you are!"
Patriarch Wuhua's face was as dark as water, he gritted his teeth slightly and did not reply.
"good!"
Ancestor Wutian also nodded slightly and said: "Every life of our six fierce clans is extremely precious. How can it be compared to that of your human clans?"
Ancestor Wuhua was silent for a while and said: "So, the six evil tribes just don't want to negotiate peace with the human race at all?"
"You can talk if you want."
Ancestor Cang Ming pointed to the green lotus of good fortune not far away and said: "Huang Wu from your human race has killed too many of our people! Kill Huang Wu first to show your sincerity, and then we will consider whether to negotiate peace!"
"no!"
Patriarch Wuhua refused without even thinking!
"Then there's nothing to talk about."
Ancestor Cang Ming's face also darkened, and he said in a cold voice: "This Huangwu, our clan will definitely kill him!"
The Mahayana ancestor present did not speculate, and the atmosphere changed and became tense!
"Protect Huangwu and don't let him make any mistakes!"
Ancestor Wuhua waved his hand and gave the order with a decisive tone!
"hehe!"
Ancestor Shenyu chuckled and said: "You are too weak!" Seventeen Mahayana ancestors, even the strongest ones, are only in the middle stage of Mahayana. You, alone, want to stop the four of us? "
"kill!"
Jin Yan shouted sharply, and immediately transformed into his true form, raised his head to the sky and roared, his huge body was burning with raging golden flames, and he rushed towards Patriarch Wuhua and others.
"Nine Heavens Galaxy!"
Patriarch Wuhua gave a soft drink and waved the fly whisk in his hand.
The three thousand silver threads fluttered, as if they had evolved into the Milky Way in the sky, containing countless stars. They surged forward with great momentum and slammed into Jin Yan!
boom!
An earth-shattering bang!
Ancestor Wuhua opened his mouth and spit out a large pool of blood. His eyes dimmed and he kept retreating.
Most of the whisk in his hand was burned away by the sun essence fire on Jin Yan's body!
It is also the middle stage of Mahayana, but Yuzhen's combat power can suppress Patriarch Tenghan and others.
But Patriarch Wuhua couldn't resist it!
Even ancestors with the same realm have different abilities based on their talent, bloodline, the power of magical powers they have learned, the number of magical powers, and their combat prowess.
“Buzz!
On the other side, the heavenly eye between Cangming Patriarch’s eyebrows suddenly opened!
In an instant, a terrifying aura filled the air, and even the creatures of all races who were watching felt a feeling of palpitations!
It is unimaginable what kind of impact the seventeen Mahayana ancestors directly opposite will bear!
Ancestor Cang Ming's eyes burst out with a black light.
Wherever the black light passes, life is extinct!
"Spread out!"
Ancestor Wuhua shouted sharply.
Uh-huh! Uh-huh! Uh-huh!
The seventeen ancestors of the human race moved away one after another, but there were still two Mahayana ancestors who were a little slow to dodge and were hit by one of the black lights.
A Mahayana ancestor reacted very quickly, and his soul immediately left his body.
The other one was startled for a moment, and then his eyes dimmed, the life breath in his body dropped sharply, and he fell from mid-air!
In such a moment of delay, a Mahayana ancestor was killed by the Cang Ming ancestor's heavenly eye without even having a chance to leave his body!
Another Mahayana ancestor escaped the disaster and quickly used the art of blood rebirth to condense his physical body!
suddenly!
A dark green mist appeared in the sea of consciousness of this Mahayana ancestor, and quickly condensed into a storm, surging towards his soul!
God-killing curse!
Ancestor Wu Tian takes action!
To be precise, Patriarch Wu Tian remained motionless, and no one saw him take action.
But a secret killing spell aimed at the soul has already descended into the sea of consciousness of this ancestor of the human race!
The physical body of this Mahayana ancestor had just been condensed, and the God-killing Curse came.
The soul is extinguished, the body dies and the Tao disappears!
He escaped the killing attack of Cang Ming Patriarch's Sky Eye, but still failed to escape the secret curse of the Witch Clan.
boom!
At this moment, Patriarch Wuhua's physical body, under the gaze of countless eyes, was punched to pieces and blood spattered!
Ancestor Shenyu took action, his energy and blood surged, and with a casual punch, Ancestor Wuhua couldn't resist it!
But Patriarch Wuhua’s soul escaped, and in the blink of an eye, his flesh and blood condensed.
And Patriarch Shenyu was running rampant among these Mahayana ancestors, and no Mahayana ancestor could withstand his punches and kicks!
Broken limbs and broken arms were scattered everywhere.
The ancestor’s bloodshed was extremely tragic!
The four ancestors of the fierce clan, Shenyu Ancestor, took action one after another and cooperated with each other. Seven Mahayana ancestors have fallen in Xuanji Palace!
"What should I do? There is no way to stop it!"
Shi Jian muttered.
The little fat man frowned, looked around the crowd, and whispered: "I always feel that Xuanji Palace has some back-up plan!"
"The appearance of these seventeen Mahayana ancestors seems to be an attempt to delay time!"
After a short pause, the little fat man said again: "Haven't you noticed that that old boy Lin Xuanji hasn't shown up yet?"
"No matter what back-ups there are, Brother Su is in danger of waiting for the death of the seventeen Mahayana ancestors. I'm afraid he won't be able to wait until that time!"
Shi Jian sighed.
At this moment, the Xuanji Palace bell rang!
somebody is coming!