"Hmph, Shu Xiangbei. Let me meet you for a while!"
As the voice fell, Meng Zhentian's figure rushed towards him like a ghost.
The strong men of the Nightmare Clan are already extremely fast, let alone Meng Zhentian in this fairyland.
So Meng Zhentian rushed to Shu Xiangbei in just an instant. Shu Xiangbei's expression changed, and in a hurry, his palms turned into red rat claws and struck at Meng Zhentian.
But Meng Zhentian didn't make the slightest move, just an understatement of the palm.
"puff!"
A figure coughing up blood flew out. Who else could it be if it wasn't Shu Xiangbei
Shu Xiangbei is in the middle stage of the Heavenly Immortal Realm, so he is in Shu Xiangbei's heart.
Even if Meng Zhentian in the late stage of the Heavenly Immortal Realm is stronger than him, he can't be much stronger, right
But now Shu Xiangbei knows that he is no match for Meng Zhentian!
Even Xizhiyuan had a hard time trying to attack Meng Zhentian that day, let alone him
"Damn it! Come help me!"
Shu Xiangbei shouted to Shu Xiangnan and Nanghai. He cursed in his heart, 'Didn't you see that I am not Meng Zhentian's opponent! You still have to help the crickets and the others! '
Shu Xiangnan and Manghai looked at the battle between the crickets and Shu Xiangbei, gritted their teeth and had no choice but to help Shu Xiangbei.
They couldn't watch Shu Xiangbei being killed by Meng Zhentian.
Three powerful men from the Heavenly Immortal Realm joined forces and still stopped Meng Zhentian.
And the battles in the Earth Fairy Realm, Nascent Soul Realm, Golden Core Realm, and Formation Core Realm.
Due to the huge difference in quality between the two camps, even if tens of thousands of troops from the Nightmare tribe joined the battle, the Jiuli tribe was still at a disadvantage.
Three powerful men from the Earthly Immortal Realm besieged Jiang Song. Jiang Song was caught off guard and could only passively defend for a while.
"Hahaha… "
Seeing the clan members around him die one by one, Jiang Song's eyes turned scarlet.
Jiang Song looked up to the sky and smiled, with a hint of madness in his eyes.
"I, Jiang Song, claim that I have extraordinary talent. It took me three hundred years to attain enlightenment and become an immortal! I am already extraordinary. But if you think about it carefully, I am nothing! How much have I done for the Jiuli Tribe? As an elder, I am..."
With that said, Jiang Song looked at the corpses in white shirts around him. They were all deacons or messengers of the Presbyterian Church. Jiang Song saw them dying in front of his eyes but could do nothing.
"Today! Let me take this last step for the Council of Elders and the Jiuli Tribe! I, Jiang Song, am worthy of being an elder of the Jiuli Tribe!"
As soon as the voice fell, Jiang Song's body began to expand rapidly. An extremely dangerous aura spread over Jiang Song's body.
"No! He's going to blow himself up!"
"Back off! Back off!"
“…”
Seeing Jiang Song's movements, the expressions of the three pseudo-celestial generals who besieged Jiang Song suddenly changed and they all retreated.
After the defeat of the Zhi clan, Jiang Song's character changed a lot. This time, he actually wanted to risk his life for the Jiuli tribe.
Of course, there was no Jiuli tribe in Jiang Song's heart at all. Otherwise, he would not be able to achieve the position of elder.
"coax!"
A sound resounded throughout the world, and the sky was dyed blood red.
Flesh and blood were flying in the air, and it was impossible to tell which was Jiang Song's flesh and which was the flesh and blood of the pseudo-celestial general.
Of the three Heavenly Generals in the Earthly Immortal Realm, only one who was in the late stage of the Earthly Immortal Realm had enough speed and reaction to retreat. The other two heavenly generals who were in the middle stage of the Earthly Immortal Realm unexpectedly disappeared into this world with Jiang Song.
"Jiang Song!"
Lu Zhan, Jia Quan, Li Xue and other strong men all shouted in the direction where Jiang Song disappeared.
At this moment, even Li Xue, who had never looked at Jiang Song, shed tears.
"Hahaha! Brother Jiang Song, please go slowly. My brother will come down to accompany you right now!"
When the voice fell, Mu Shi resolutely chose to self-destruct in everyone's eyes.
The self-destruction of the powerful man in the Earthly Immortal Realm dyed the sky blood red. The two pseudo-celestial generals opposite Mu Shi were caught off guard and were blown away together.
Mu Shi's cultivation and combat power are not as good as Jiang Song's, but Mu Shi will use his last blood and even his life to defend the Jiuli tribe!
Even if you die for the Jiuli tribe, you will have no regrets!
"Brother Mu Shi!"
Even a tough guy like Lu Zhan shed tears.
Mu Shi is usually not good at words and does not like disputes. But ask yourself, when it comes to the Jiuli tribe’s sense of honor and disgrace, the strongest one is Mu Shi!
Not only Grandpa Li Renlong likes Mu Shi's character, but other elders also like him.
But today... Mu Shi rarely said a few more words, but it became the last farewell.
The same scene is happening everywhere in Shiwandashan, the members of the Jiuli Tribe Presbyterian Church. The right place to die, the glorious death! No one takes a step back!
Under the leadership of the Presbyterian Council, people from other villages in the Jiuli tribe also tragically killed their enemies.
Besides, inside Lingxiao Mountain, Li Mo is still inheriting the inheritance of Jiuli ancestors. Waves of spiritual energy filled the air, and the pressure on Li Mo continued to rise.
At the same time, two uninvited guests arrived inside Lingxiao Mountain.
"You...how did you get in!"
Qi Ling Lingxiao, who had always played the role of a nanny and took care of children, saw the two strong men coming to Lingxiao Mountain, and his expression suddenly tightened.
"Jiejie, this Jiuli Formation is modified from the ancient Tianting formation. My ancestor can calculate the four points of the Jiuli Formation, so why can't he calculate the center of your formation in Lingxiao Mountain?"
A middle-aged man with a short stature and a fat body said proudly.
Another middle-aged man whose body shape was completely opposite to this middle-aged man, who was tall and thin, proudly took out a golden booklet.
The golden light of this golden booklet was a little dim, obviously to allow these two people to enter the interior of Lingxiao Mountain. It also took a lot of effort.
Then the man holding the pamphlet laughed and said
"As for how we got in, there is a handwriting written by the Emperor of Heaven. Why can't we get in?"
"The handwriting of the Emperor of Heaven?"
Lingxiao looked at the golden book carefully, and then couldn't help but sneered, "What kind of handwriting by the Emperor of Heaven! Isn't it a handwriting that was written only after Zhu Zu paid a huge price to cultivate and temporarily regain the realm of the God King?"
"How many times can he write such handwriting? He's so exhausted!"
"Be bold!"
"If you dare to insult the Emperor of Heaven, you are seeking death!"
These two are also elders of the Clan. The fat and short one is the third elder of the Clan, Chow Zhihao, whose cultivation level is in the middle stage of the Heavenly Immortal Realm.
As for the one who is taller and younger, it is the fourth elder of the Cricket Clan, Cricket. His cultivation is at the early stage of the Heavenly Immortal Realm.
They came with the army, but not to join the war. Instead, he was ordered by Zhu Zu to take down this quasi-imperial weapon.
Coming from the Zhi clan, how could these two people listen to Ling Xiao insulting their ancestor.
Immediately, the fourth elder of the Xiao tribe, Xiao Zhile, immediately threw the Emperor's handwriting in his hand towards Lingxiao.
Although this handwriting only has half of its power, it is enough to deal with this quasi-imperial weapon that has no owner yet!
The Jiuli tribe is not the strongest among the major forces in the nine states in the world. But it is the force with the strongest defense!
Zhu Zu was able to put so much thought into plotting against the Jiuli Tribe's Jiuli Formation that he even launched this war at any cost. Firstly, it is to give some benefits to other forces that join the Jiuli tribe, and secondly, it is also for this quasi-imperial weapon.
"snort!"
Looking at the handwritten calligraphy written by the bully ancestor, Lingxiao let out a loud snort and continued to enlarge his figure. It seems to be turning into a mountain and pressing down on the handwriting of the Emperor of Heaven!
But just when Lingxiao's small body, which was as tall as one person, enlarged to the height of two people, the handwriting of the Emperor of Heaven rose to the top of Lingxiao's head.
A golden light appeared and covered Lingxiao's body.
An irresistible force came, that was the pressure of the God King! It's as if one glance can decide your life or death.
Under that golden light, Ling Xiao's body that had finally risen was gradually suppressed again.
(End of chapter)