The roar resounded and the breath surging.

A peerless strong man was born again and came from the void.

I saw the man with black hair fluttering. Although he looked like he was already seventy years old, his eyes were full of fierce light.

"Hmph! A little man dares to be arrogant and reckless in front of my Eastern clan! I am the Saint Lord Tianheng! One palm can suppress the Hell Gate!"

The visitor shouted in a deep voice, loudly resounding throughout the radius of three thousand miles, and everyone clearly heard these words.

"This is the saint of Wuji who is born in the Eastern clan!"

"The two saints of Wuji are born, and this Hell Gate is no match for you!"

"No wonder, once the aristocratic races emerge, they are all ants! The two saints of Wuji can indeed sweep the world! Only other aristocratic races can compete!"

Countless people were amazed.

It turned out that when Dongfang Yaoyang was silent just now, he was secretly contacting the strong guardians in the family. Now the strong are coming forward, which is enough to suppress Li Dalong's side.

"Boy! Are you still arrogant now? Even if you are super strong, even if you are the leader of the Hell Sect, my Eastern clan is not an ordinary gentry or prominent clan, and his majesty cannot be violated! If you and beg for mercy now, it is still time for you to and beg for mercy, otherwise

!Your gatekeeper from hell will disappear from now on!" Dongfang Yaoyang's aura surged and he couldn't help but shout angrily.

Everyone behind Li Dalong's faces were heavy, but Li Dalong himself did not change at all.

Li Dalong shook his head and said, "The two Wuji Saints, I'm afraid it's not enough!"

"What? Not enough! Hahaha! Be arrogant! Say it crazy! Ignorance and fearlessness!" Hearing these words, Dongfang Yaoyang couldn't help laughing.

He had already looked down upon Li Dalong very much. Before, Li Dalong was able to defeat the third elder Dongfang Liaoming in seconds. He knew that Li Dalong's combat power was comparable to that of the Wuji Saint, so he did not underestimate him, but the two Wuji Saints are here, and no one can compare to them.

Storms are coming.

"Since it's not enough! Then let you give up completely! Please invite the third saint!"

Dongfang Yaoyang showed a cruel smile and shouted loudly.

"What? There is also the third Saint of Wuji?"

"Three Wuji Saints, who can withstand this!"

"The Eastern clan is unfathomable! There may be a fourth and fifth Saint of Wuji!"

Everyone nearby was shocked and even more amazed at the terrifying heritage of the aristocratic race!

A boom!

Another roar resounded through the world, and a terrible aura came from the sky.

With a thud, the man was dressed in gray clothes, with no expression on his face, only a strong cold light.

"I am a man from the East, and I am known as the Holy Lord of Yundao! The second guardian of the Eastern clan! Those who dare to insult our clan will be killed without mercy!"

This man shouted angrily, like a shocking divine thunder, resounding through the sky.

Most people will probably have a heart and abstinence when they hear these words.

The three saints of Wuji appeared together!

This only happened thousands of years ago.

The terrifying lineup is terrifying.

"Boy! What else do you have to say? Why don't you quickly!"

"Kneel down!"

"Kneel down!"

Dongfang Yaoyang took a step forward and shouted angrily.

The other two Wuji Saints also shouted in a deep voice.

The pressure of the three Wuji Saints came at the same time. Li Dalong and the people from the Hell Gate behind him felt great pressure. Except for Li Dalong, they all retreated several feet apart.

Only Li Dalong condensed his soul and will, and withstanded this terrible pressure.

"Kneel down!"

"Kneel down!"

"Kneel down!"

At the same time, Dongfang Liaoming and other disciples of the Eastern clan, as well as the Three Thousand Dragon Armor Army who had just been shaken away by Li Dalong, all shouted loudly!

The endless pressure is coming again, and Li Dalong will be suppressed!

This is the Eastern clan who do their best to make Li Dalong bow his head!

With their lineup, they can take action against Li Dalong at any time, but before dealing with Li Dalong, they must force Li Dalong to plead guilty, so that the Eastern clan can appear to be stronger.

Of course, there is another reason, which is to show the people around you, so that they can see the background of the Eastern clan and show the divine power of the Eastern clan.

Dongfang Yaoyang looked at Li Dalong with a sneer, but he didn't believe it. Under such peerless pressure, Li Dalong could not be crushed.

However, in the face of this terrible lineup and pressure, Li Dalong was still calm and composed.

"Oriental clans, think they are self-righteous! Is there really no one in the world able to stop you? Hahahaha!" Li Dalong laughed to the sky!

"Everyone! Please!"

Suddenly, he pulled his right hand.

The void roared and violently shaking.

A door to the void opened with a bang.

A figure stepped out.

"I'm here! The Eastern clan has such a big aura! Do you recognize me as the Earth Demon ancestor? Hahaha!" An old man with disheveled hair walked out with a rampant laugh.

It turned out to be the old man Disha whom I met with Li Dalong before!

boom!

When the old man Disha arrived, the evil spirits around him collapsed, and the momentum of the Saint Wuji was fully revealed.

Suddenly, the faces of the people of the Eastern clan changed slightly.

Buzz!

It was not over yet. After the Earth Demon Old Man came out, the Void Gate vibrated again, and another figure stepped out from inside.

"I'm old, Seven-fingered Saint! Have you ever heard of my name?"

The man was hunched over. He had three fingers on his left hand and four fingers on his right hand. He was known as the Seven-fingered Saint, but his strength was extremely strong. He was of the same generation as the Old Man Disha.

"Seven-fingered Saint Lord! That peerless strong man who destroyed one clan with one finger back then!"

"That's right, when the aristocratic clans were prosperous, the Seven-Finger Saint Lord destroyed one clan with one finger and three fingers horizontally. However, he also cut off three fingers. Later, he was called the Seven-Finger Demon Lord. Unexpectedly, he actually reappeared.

It's already the world!"

When the old man appeared, everyone present was sensational again.

The people of the Eastern Aristocratic clan were also shocked again. They never expected that Li Dalong would have two Wuji Saints in charge!

This is enough to compete with the Eastern clans!

Buzz!

And this was not over, and a figure stepped out from the Void Gate.

"I, Saint Jueying, has been in seclusion for five thousand years, and finally found out how to move my muscles! Humph! Who is not convinced and fight me?"

This man was wearing a black robe, and his figure flashed, leaving behind afterimages, like a ghost.

"Saint Lord Jueying! Come without a trace! Kill the peerless ruthless man who has entered the invincible hands of the holy world!"

"Even this old senior has come out!"

"When the aristocratic clans were not yet prosperous, he killed three super sects by himself. His strength was terrifying! How terrifying would his strength be thousands of years later?"

There was another huge shock, and everyone was speechless. Three more Wuji Saints appeared!
Chapter completed!