"Although Tang Feng is strong, our ancestors are not weak, enough to resist and even suppress him."
Another God, Shenji God, spoke.
"That's right, and besides Tang Feng and Feihuang, these rebels have no other existence at the level of transcending the immortal tribulation, and they are doomed to perish."
Hongmeng God followed suit.
"Let's join forces and destroy this statue."
Dream God.
The statue of Tang Feng has stood in the Mietian Army's garrison for dozens of stellar years. It is the soul core of the Mietian Army. Destroying the statue of Tang Feng is also a huge blow to the Mietian Army.
Boom boom boom!
The four great gods joined forces to attack, and the four terrifying rays of light blasted towards Tang Feng's statue.
The statue glows, and a shocking sword bursts out to fight against the four gods.
"It turned out to be a wisp of sword intent left behind dozens of stellar years ago. It has almost completely dissipated long ago. It also wants to stop me and kill it for me."
Lord Ziwei shouted coldly, and fully manipulated Zijin Tianyin to wipe out this sword energy.
The same goes for the other three gods.
If Tang Feng is really here, they have traveled as far as they can, but it is just a sword intent left over from dozens of stellar years. The statue was injected into it when it was first cast, and after such a long time, it will soon dissipate. Now, why are they afraid of the Four Great Gods
Sure enough, after half an hour, this sword intent was finally almost wiped out.
With a puff, this sword intent was finally wiped out.
Boom boom boom!
Four attacks landed on the statue, and the statue shook violently, and a crack appeared on it.
The Four Heavenly Lords were about to attack again, at this moment, a beam of sword light cut down from the sky.
The sword light is vast, like a galaxy hanging, breaking through the darkness, and cutting towards God Ziwei.
The power of this sword light is so terrifying that even God Ziwei dare not be careless, there is a feeling of great crisis.
hum!
Lord Ziwei controlled Zijin Tianyin with all her strength, and punched upwards, blasting together with Jianguang.
With a bang, the sword light was blocked, but Zijin Tianyin was also blasted back.
Above the sky, a woman appeared.
A stunning woman, wearing a snow-white swordsman robe, completely outlines her graceful figure.
She holds a sword in one hand, her long hair is combed into a ponytail, and she looks heroic.
Day one sword!
Lord Ziwei's pupils shrank slightly, flashing a cold murderous intent.
This rebellion, the biggest traitor in the history of the Celestial Clan, made the entire Celestial Clan hate it to the bone.
The main reason is that Tianjian's talent is too high.
No one in the Celestial Race would have thought that this lowly man of mixed blood between the Celestial Race and the Human Race would have such a high talent, and at a young age, his cultivation had reached the peak of his origin.
This kind of talent is definitely far above their few gods, and they are directly catching up with such a talent as Ye Qiuxian.
The higher the sword talent on the first day, the more they hate.
Roar!
A dragon's roar shook the world, a huge dragon claw grabbed it, and grabbed it towards Shenji Tianzhu.
"Ao Qian!"
God of Divine Machine screamed, and blocked Ao Qian's attack.
At the same time, there were two terrifying attacks on the Dream God and the Primordial God, so that the two Gods concentrated on coping and had no time to attack the statue.
On the sky, after the first Tianjian, three figures appeared again.
A burly middle-aged man, two old men, one in a gray robe and the other in a black robe.
The middle-aged man is naturally Ao Qian, the world-destroying black dragon.
Two old men, one is Qiankun Dharma King, and the other is Tianyin Sect Master.
All of them are the top experts in the Prehistoric Alliance.
"Very well, all four of you are here."
Lord Ziwei glanced over the first Tianjian four people, showing cold murderous intent.
"And us."
With a loud roar, in the distance, several figures came quickly.
It was the third magic sword who drank loudly just now.
Beside the third magic sword, there is also the second magic sword and Tang Xiao.
Including Yi Tianjian and others, the Primordial Alliance, a total of seven people came, all of them arrived.
"Okay, today, I will send you on your way."
Yelu Shenqiang shouted excitedly.
"Just relying on you, it's still worse."
The third magic sword drank coldly with disdain, and came to the first day Jian and others.
Swish Swish Swish!
All around, there were figures constantly rushing towards this side, surrounding Yi Tianjian and others.
They are all masters of the original realm in the Celestial Race.
"Hmph, with these chickens and dogs, do you want to keep us?"
The third magic sword said carelessly, with a look of contempt.
"Wait a minute, let's block them. You three, take the opportunity to remove the statue of Master. Master must not be humiliated by them."
The first day sword secretly transmitted the sound to the second day sword, the third magic sword, and Tang Xiao.
They didn't arrive in advance, but not long after arriving here, as soon as they arrived, they saw the statue of the Four Heavenly Lords defeating Tang Feng from a distance.
Other things can be tolerated, but this matter is absolutely unbearable.
The first Heavenly Sword, the second Excalibur, and the third Demonic Sword are all disciples of Tang Feng, who regard Tang Feng as a god.
And Tang Xiao was Tang Feng's eldest son. How could they tolerate the Celestial Human Race's destruction of Tang Feng's statue, so they shot directly without even thinking about it.
"Shoot!"
On the first day, the sword shouted coldly, and he shot directly. The light of the sword soared, as if breaking the universe, and he was the first to kill God Ziwei.
At the same time, Ao Qian and the others also shot at the same time.
snort!
The four great gods snorted coldly, without any fear, they rushed forward.
The eight powerhouses fought in the sky, and the surroundings were in chaos, making it difficult for others to approach.
When Tianjian and others made a move on the first day, Jian, Third Demon Sword and Tang Xiao also made a move on the second day, rushing towards Tang Feng's statue.
"Shoot, kill them."
Yelu Shenqiang yelled, and rushed to the third magic sword first.
when!
The two of them matched up with each other, and it was almost the same.
And the other masters of the Tian-Human Race all shot and killed the three of them.
Here, there are at least dozens of masters of the Celestial Race, and there are many of them in the later stage of Yuanyuan.
Dozens of people attacked together, and their power was astounding. Even the strong at the peak of the origin did not dare to beat the front.
With the cultivation of Tang Jian and the other three, they will definitely not be able to stop them.
Just when the Celestials thought that this move could kill the three of them, a battle sword behind the sword screamed and flew out automatically the next day.
When the long sword flew out, it actually resonated with the statue of Sword Ancestor, and a sword intent flew out from the statue of Sword Ancestor, rushing into the long sword.
hum!
The long sword trembled violently, and the sound of the sword's cry resounded through the void of the universe, and then cut out a shocking sword energy, breaking all the surrounding attacks.
Not only that, among the Celestials and Humans, at least five or six weaker origins were cut in half by a sword, directly breaking the origins, and annihilated together with their souls.
Five masters in the original state died tragically in an instant.
"It's Sword Ancestor Saber!"
"Damn it, the Sword Ancestor Saber resonates with the statue, and there are still residual suggestions from the architectural statue pouring into the Sword Ancestor Sword, causing the sword's power to skyrocket."
Many people exclaimed, showing the color of fear.
"Hahaha, you know how powerful my master is!"
The third magic sword laughed.