The cry of killing resounded across the sky. In this ancient city, the monks of Du Meixing rushed over in a swarm and attacked the monks of the Tian Clan mercilessly. Wherever the butcher knife was directed, the blood mist floated in the void, extremely coquettish.
"ah!"
Screams rang out, mixed with anger, unwillingness and frustration.
The overall strength of the Celestial Clan monks is absolutely terrifying, exceeding these Dumeixing monks many times. But now, because they were imprisoned by Jiang Xiaofan, they couldn't use their powerful strength at all and could only be beaten passively. They are now simply a piece of meat in the true sense of the word, and can only be slaughtered by others.
"kill!"
"Destroy these damn things!"
"Cut it clean!"
Many monks from Dumeixing shouted.
Jiang Xiaofan and the other five people looked at this scene and nodded.
"puff!"
"puff!"
"puff!"
Blood mist exploded one after another, and the screams of the Heavenly Clan monks continued to be heard.
"Damn it! Damn it! Damn it!"
An ancient king of the Heavenly Clan looked at Jiang Xiaofan with ferocious and malicious eyes.
Without Jiang Xiaofan, none of this would have happened.
Without Jiang Xiaofan's appearance, they would have safely absorbed the origin of Du Mei Xing's world, and then returned to the Nine Heavens in a mighty manner. But now, the ending is like this, because of Jiang Xiaofan. Although it was Du Meixing who attacked them at the moment, it was Jiang Xiaofan who they hated the most.
"snort!"
Jiang Xiaofan sneered.
In this ancient city, the Dumeixing people took action ruthlessly and quickly killed all the ordinary monks of the Heavenly Clan, leaving only a dozen Three Pure Ancient King-level powerhouses left, all of them bloody and miserable.
"Ah!" someone yelled, with a livid and ferocious face: "You damn ants, you can't do anything to me! When I regain my freedom, none of you will be able to live well, all of you will be suppressed in purgatory. !”
They were unable to move at the moment, but there was a frightening killing intent coming out.
"Chi!"
"Chi!"
"Chi!"
A group of young monks from Du Meixing didn't care at all about this. Moreover, after hearing the threats from the ancient king of the Celestial Clan, they became even more ruthless, picking out the most vulnerable parts of the human body to attack.
"Hiss!" Qin Luo gasped, clamped his legs tighter, and exclaimed in surprise: "These boys are really better than their masters! I also realized this method when I was fighting against others. , but at that time I just thought about it, but I didn’t expect these guys to actually put it into practice, it’s rare, it’s rare!”
Next to them, Jiang Xiaofan, Chen Yifeng, Cang Muheng, Yan Wuyue: "..."
"Snapped!"
"Snapped!"
"Snapped!"
They seemed to feel that even if they had the ancestral weapons, they would not be able to kill the Ancient King of Sanqing. Gradually, these young people from Du Meixing gave up their weapons and slapped him hard with their big palms.
At least this can humiliate people!
"It's so thick!"
Someone complained.
But after that, this man became a little more ruthless.
For a time, the sound of slaps continued to sound, echoing throughout the ancient city.
"ah!"
The Three Pure Ancient Kings of the Celestial Clan roared angrily.
This is not caused by pain, but entirely from mental torture.
They were the ancient kings of the Three Qing Dynasties in the Ninth Layer, with strong cultivation and respected status, but now they were slapped hard by a group of young people who were not even human emperors. Such humiliation made them so angry that they wanted to blow themselves up on the spot.
"The Ancient King of the Sanqing Dynasty is unusual. He is so thick-skinned. He must be extremely shameless on weekdays."
A group of young monks from Du Meixing gathered around, slapping the ancient king of the Celestial Clan and muttering in low voices.
Qin Luo, Chen Yifeng, Cang Muheng, Yan Wuyue: "..."
The four of them were speechless for a while. How could they say this? After all, they were also the ancient kings of the Three Pure Ones.
How can it be so connected
Qin Luo's face was slightly dark. He looked at the group of young monks in Du Meixing and said, "You guys, what are you talking about? Don't knock everyone down with one blow. I am also the ancient king of the Three Pure Ones, but I don't have the shame. He is thick and not shameless. He is a young and beautiful man!"
"Ah! I'm sorry, senior, we are not talking about you!"
"Yes, we are talking about these people!"
"Yes, yes, we are talking about these three ancient kings of the Celestial Clan. They are all shameless people! How can they be compared with you, seniors? You are all powerful and unrivaled figures!"
Ahead, a group of young people quickly changed their tune.
Jiang Xiaofan suddenly became happy and said with a smile: "I entered the Luotian realm not long ago, and I am no longer the Ancient King of the Three Pure Ones."
Hearing this, Qin and Luo all looked at him.
"Forehead… "
Jiang Xiaofan suddenly became ashamed.
He coughed twice and said, "You think I didn't say anything."
Du Meixing's group of young people are all ruthless, and they are not polite at all. They say hello as much as they want without stopping. Sometimes they would kick him out, sometimes he would slap him with a backhand, and sometimes he would slash him with a sword.
In short, they will fight no matter how hard they make the ancient kings of the Celestial Clan unhappy.
"ah!"
The dozens of ancient kings of the Celestial Clan roared one after another, their murderous intent almost forming a sea.
"Okay, that's almost it."
Jiang Xiaofan said to himself.
There was a faint light in his eyes, and he waved his right hand, and the Dumeixing monks who were taking action were immediately moved to the other side. After that, he clapped his big hand directly in front and said: "You are right about one thing. If they want to kill you, they really can't do it..."
He paused and said, "So, in the end, it's up to me to take action."
"Buzz!"
The void trembled and twisted.
A big golden palm pressed down, and the terrifying energy almost froze the space. The dozens of ancient kings of the Celestial Clan were all terrified. However, this fear did not last long, because the next moment, these people were dead.
"puff!"
"puff!"
"puff!"
Dozens of blood mist exploded, and all the three ancient kings of the Qing Dynasty were beheaded.
"His!"
Looking at this scene, everyone in Du Meixing gasped.
Those were more than a dozen ancient kings of the Three Qing Dynasties, and they were all wiped out with just one slap. Who on earth was this person? !
"Let's go, there's still the World Fusion Tower, go and destroy it."
Jiang Xiaofan said.
"Indeed, we have been wasted a lot of time here."
Yan Wuyue nodded.
A group of five people stood side by side on the starry sky. They took one last look around, and with a flash of light, they all disappeared.
"this… "
This speed was so fast that many Dumeixing monks in this place had no time to react.
"Senior, your magic weapon!"
One of them shouted into the void.
This man was the first young man to stand up. At that time, Jiang Xiaofan threw him a powerful ancestral weapon, the Divine Sword. At this moment, he was holding the magic sword in his hand and shouting into the void.
"Send it to you, work hard."
A voice fell from the sky, bringing a stream of light into the man's eyebrows.
In an instant, the young man from Du Meixing trembled violently, and his body seemed to be on fire. The aura on his body suddenly became stronger, and he was directly promoted to a small realm of cultivation. At the same time, there was a Barbarian King's Secret Book in his ocean of consciousness, which was an ancient scripture passed down by the Ziwei Wu family and was passed down by Jiang Xiaofan.
"This...this...thank you, senior! Thank you, senior!"
This man was so excited that he knelt down and saluted repeatedly in the direction Jiang Xiaofan left.