The power of the emperor's soldiers is like thousands of fairy clouds, reflecting the sky and descending to the heavens. Its majesty is endless, it can transform ripples, it can transform all things, and its power is extremely powerful.

The Jidao Emperor's soldiers moved forward, and the power they unleashed was unimaginable.

Its divine patterns revived, like fireflies, turning into patches of brilliant clouds, misty between heaven and earth.

Like a divine rainbow penetrating the sun, the ancient holy soldiers collapsed and turned into countless fragments. The visions in the sky were shattered, and the two immortal kings were swept away in one fell swoop.

Under the emperor's power, the immortal body exploded, the immortal true blood splashed, and the power of the extreme path overwhelmed the sky and wiped out all vitality of the path.

The divine light is steaming, burning the sky and boiling the earth, and even the stars will turn into dust.

The other immortal kings roared angrily, and the two major relatives were robbed, and were killed by the Ji Dao Emperor's soldiers in Tianyu.

His eyes were split open and his rage was raging to the sky.

They went crazy, the extreme imperial power collided, and after the daylight illuminated the heaven and earth, the heaven and earth fell into endless silence and darkness.

The terrifying Qi machine swept out, like a catastrophe that would destroy the world.

"Hiss, is this the death of our ancestor?"

A strong foreigner couldn't believe it. His family had an inexplicable feeling. But now he was stunned and couldn't believe that their ancestor had died.

The immortal king had a long life and could survive tens of thousands of years. His vitality was extremely strong, but now he has fallen.

"Kill, avenge the ancestor, and wash this world with blood."

Some aliens roared, and they became even crazier and massacred towards Emperor Wu's city.

"Haha, is the Immortal King bleeding? Look how anxious you are."

An immortal warrior laughed loudly, held a magic bow in his hand, and when the string was full, he shot out of the city like a divine rainbow.

With a bang, the spiritual arrows exploded, and more than a dozen aliens were killed.

"Boy, you're looking for death."

There are aliens who are angry that a mere human race dares to provoke them.

A talisman arrow shot in quickly, but unfortunately under the influence of the Imperial City's great formation, the power of this arrow was reduced, and it could no longer cause any harm to the Immortal Warrior.

The alien army was furious and just wanted to conquer the city as soon as possible.

Cang Yue, Qing Xiuyu, Feng Xiu and others are taking the lead in attacking the city. They continue to explode with divine energy and bombard the Imperial City killing array.

The Hundred Zombies are also taking action, with hundreds of thousands of formation spirits roaring towards them. Countless Pact Spirits and Tracer tribesmen are also taking action. They want to use a point of Arrancar to disintegrate the entire formation.

"I leave it to you to guard the Immortal Realm."

"Ivy."

"Haha, although life is light, death is also heavy. Kill these sons of bitches."

An immortal warrior's chest was pierced by a spiritual arrow. All his internal organs were shattered and his heart was interrupted. With a roar, he rushed out of the city and blew himself up in the enemy's camp.

There are many brave warriors in the Immortal Realm.

Even if it means death, we must stop the enemy from outside the city.

The aliens tore apart the formation several times and rushed into the city, but they were killed and driven back by the immortal warriors several times.

There was blood rain falling from the sky, and the battle was stalemate.

Three days later, a trumpet from the foreign tribes blew, sounding across millions of miles of heaven and earth, and all the foreign tribes retreated.

"Why is this?"

The leader of Baizheng didn't understand, but as soon as the retreat horn sounded, they had to retreat.

The Qi Ling Tribe was even more unwilling to do so. They had suffered too many casualties. They charged forward and wanted to open the city.

Above the sky, eight streams of light rushed toward the boundary sea with unparalleled power. They were transformed by the eight Supreme Dao Emperors, and then the Nine Dao Ancestors returned to Emperor Wu City.

All nine Taoist ancestors were seriously injured.

The Dao Ancestor of the Xuan Dao Sect was covered in blood, injured to the source, and his body had numerous cracks, as if it would break into pieces at the slightest touch.

The ancestor of the Gu Yue Dynasty had a tattered battle suit and blood oozing all over his body. His chest was even cut open by the enemy, and the bones were clearly visible, but it could not be healed.

The injuries of the other Dao Ancestors varied, but they were all seriously injured, and some were staggering or even unsteady.

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Suddenly, the Dao Ancestor of the Human King Palace opened his mouth and spurted blood, and the injuries in his body could not be suppressed.

On Emperor Wu's city, millions of warriors looked outside the city from a distance, and hundreds of millions of foreign troops retreated like a flood.

Some people could not help crying as they survived the disaster. Too many people died, including countless relatives, friends, and clan members.

"Quick, quick, repair the army. The next time the aliens invade, they will attack the city more ferociously than this time."

The army in the city was fully resting, and they didn't even dare to be careless.

The immortal warrior learned from several Taoist ancestors that in this battle, four immortal kings fell and were completely killed by them.

The foreign tribes temporarily retreated. This news was exciting, and only a few Dao ancestors were afraid. Obviously, this battle was not really over yet.

The alien armor will still make a comeback.

At this time, the ancient land of southern Xinjiang was already in a bloody disaster. The Son of Heavenly Spirit was roaring and countless tribesmen died in the battle.

The tribe that had been operating for countless years suffered heavy losses, the endless land collapsed, mountains and rivers overturned, and the situation was extremely serious.

Mu Yi and Qi Wu Shen Zi led millions of tribesmen to come.

Many elders of the Tianling Tribe and the leader of the Tianling Tribe were killed in the battle.

Even though he has merged the bloodlines of multiple ferocious beasts and possesses many mysteries, he is still unable to face enemies several times his size.

The Son of Heavenly Spirit looked resolute and his body was covered in blood, but his eyes could not help but be filled with grief. His father and brother were all killed in the battle, leaving him alone to support the Heavenly Spirit Division.

"Tian Ling, surrender, the situation is over. If you surrender, you are both from the ancient tribe of Southern Xinjiang, and we will not kill them all."

Mu Yi's voice was cold. At this time, the situation was overwhelming and the Tianling Department could no longer turn the tide.

"Young Master."

Some of the tribesmen were moved and wanted to surrender and survive.

"Shut up, my Tianling tribe can die in battle, but I can't surrender. You have to wait until I die in battle before surrendering."

The Son of Heavenly Spirit almost screamed, his eyes were cold, and some of the tribesmen actually wanted to surrender.

"Our people were massacred by them, and there was such a blood feud. You don't want to take revenge, but protect my Tianling foundation. This is the foundation that countless ancestors paid for with their blood!"

When the Son of Heavenly Spirit got excited, the wounds on his body were torn open and blood flowed out.

The eyes of some tribesmen couldn't help but become determined. This hatred and hatred would be difficult to wash away even if all the water in the world were poured out!

"Those who want to surrender, please retreat and go be with the women and children of the clan. I will not kill you, because you may be the last bloodline of Tianling."

The Son of Heavenly Spirit wanted to kill all these weak tribesmen, but at the same time he had to compromise. At this time, the Tianling tribe had been maimed and suffered too many casualties. Killing any more tribesmen at this time would cause complete chaos.

The Tianling clan has tens of millions of people, and there are many factions within it.

"Those who want to avenge their relatives, join me and defend this city to the death. If this city is not broken, our Tianling tribe will still have a bloodline that will last for a while."

"My fellow tribesmen, there are still bloody brave men who will fight to the death with me."

"Fight to the death, fight to the death."

In Tianling City, countless tribesmen were infected, and all tribesmen were excited for a while.

The Son of Heavenly Spirit climbed to the top of the city. There were already piles of corpses under the city. He looked at the enemy troops in the distance and couldn't help but smile crazily.

"Mu Li, Qi Wu, you have joined forces to destroy our Tianling Department. I want to know who will be the master of Southern Xinjiang in the future."

The voice of the Son of Heavenly Spirit was loud and loud, echoing throughout the mountains and fields.

The three clans of Mu Li, Qi Wu, and Tian Ling have been arguing for a long time. Who can truly coexist peacefully?
Chapter completed!