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Chapter 2105 backlash, curse

Light and shadow overlap in front.

Thirteen figures once again shuttled among the elite soldiers.

On the huge second battlefield, screams of fear and pain instantly rang out.

"ah!!"

"Ah! These are just people from the lower realm! How can they be so powerful??"

"This is impossible!!!"

The power exuded by this group of people is even more powerful than them!

The elite soldiers suddenly began to doubt life.

Some elite soldiers were so frightened that they stepped back and kept shouting.

Thirteen figures, their movements did not stop for a moment.

But after hearing these words, General Cangming spoke——

"Because, our name is 'Mie Tian'!!! What we represent is the Mie Tian War Lord!!"

Destroy the sky...

It was established by His Excellency Zhan Zun back then in order to fight against the way of heaven.

Even if Tiandao and the others have fought against each other before, how can they be afraid of the mere people in Kunlun Realm?

They are invincible and invincible!

especially……

When the thirteen of them appeared together, the tricks they used to destroy the sky were even more frightening!

"Mie Tian..." The eyes of the second young master became more frightened again.

Looking at the ghostly thirteen people in front of them, they felt as if they had seen a ghost.

The Heaven-Destroying War Lord...the name that resounded throughout the Divine Realm back then was famous even in the Nine Realms!

But……

Didn’t that War Lord disappear long ago without a trace?

Didn’t the rumored Sky-Destroying Team dissipate long ago?

How come it appears here again???

How could that happen!!

Boom!!

There was a roaring sound between heaven and earth.

It was almost dawn by now.

Half of the sky was faintly illuminated by a little white light.

These thirteen people and the Tian clan members attacked from the outside inward.

Just like cutting leeks, harvesting the enemy's heads one crop after another!

far away……

Yue Qingchen sat on Jinfeng and looked at the scene in front of her, initially a little worried.

Until now, she breathed a long sigh of relief and narrowed her eyes——

"As expected of Mie Tian..."

She opened her lips and said lightly.

Jin Feng, who she sat down on, looked straight at him this time.

If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, Jin Feng would never have believed that a mere team from the Divine Realm could be so terrifyingly powerful!

"Master, the power of these thirteen people is truly terrifying."

Yue Qingchen looked ahead, her expression dark and unclear.

For a long time, he said in a shallow voice——

"Of course, they are all trained and trained by my father."

Jinfeng's golden eyes shone with respect.

"Is this the Heaven-Destroying War Lord they call?"

Yue Qingchen pursed her red lips and nodded.

"good."

Jinfeng's expression was full of admiration.

"Master, it seems that this War Lord is very qualified to be your father."

Yue Qingchen looked at the white fish belly on the horizon in the distance and smiled softly.

"I am also lucky to be the daughter of this hero."



The battlefield ahead was still in full swing.

The second young master finally realized that they were completely at a disadvantage.

Looking at the tens of millions of people who have fallen in front of them, looking at the mountains of corpses.

The second young master took a breath and stepped back quickly.

He wants to leave.

Escape from this battlefield like Shura.

He glanced at the whirlpool still flickering in the distance.

That is the realm channel.

As long as he quickly goes to the realm passage, he can return to the Kunlun realm.

At that time, these people from the lower world will no longer be able to do anything to them.

With his eyes flashing, he ignored his broken arms and the pain all over his body, and retreated back quickly like the wind.

Close...

He is about to reach the realm passage...

His eyes were filled with hope at this moment.

However...

When he was about to enter half of his body into the realm channel.

From behind him, a ghost-like voice came.

"Where are you going?"

The cold voice, like a call from the devil coming from afar, made the second young master shiver all over!

The second young master turned his head and looked over.

But he saw that the thirteen people had arrived behind him without knowing when.

Thirteen figures all stood upright.

Behind them, the elite soldiers from Kunlun Realm all fell to the ground like leeks, no longer breathing.

But among the thirteen people, the leader, a muscular man, grabbed his legs tightly with both hands.

The second young master stretched his legs as hard as he could to throw the person behind him away!

"Let go! Let go!"

He whispered urgently.

"I am the son of the Lord of Kunlun! Let go!!"

Cang Ming squinted his eyes and looked at the roaring person in front of him. On his seemingly majestic face, he snorted softly.

"You, the son of the Lord of Kunlun, almost injured my young master?"

The voice was full of questions.

The second young master was heartbroken.

"It's not me, it's not me..."

He still wanted to quibble.

However, General Cang Ming had already looked at each other.

A group of people suddenly took action again.

Lines of uniform strength flashed from their bodies.

The power rose into the sky, and this time, it pulled the two young masters back from the realm passage.

boom!!!

The second young master was hit hard from mid-air and fell to the ground.

There were thirteen people surrounding him tightly.

"Little master, what should I do with him?" Cang Ming turned around and asked.

Yue Qingchen's whole body relaxed at this moment.

She rested lazily on the wings of the golden phoenix.

His eyes were slightly narrowed, as if he was taking a nap.

She glanced at the second young master on the ground.

Raising eyebrow——

"Speaking of which... I just cut off the head of Kunlun Realm Lord's other son..."

Cang Ming nodded immediately: "Understood!!"

On the ground, the second young master who was still struggling said: "..."

He stared at Yue Qingchen with fear on his face.

The Thunder Technique that just shined on the third battlefield...

He thought it was his third brother who was capturing Jin Feng.

Unexpectedly, it turned out that the third brother was dead!

"You...you..." The second young master's lips trembled as he wanted to speak.

At the same time, he even wanted to use self-destruction to break through the siege of Cang Ming and others.

However, he failed in the end.

Cang Ming and others walked forward step by step, and the thirteen people stood up.

In the void, a stream of white air instantly appeared and cut towards the second young master's throat.

The second young master screamed in fright.

However, as soon as the short cry fell, the air flow instantly fell on his neck.

In an instant, blood gushes out like a fountain.

The second young master's head was cut off.

It seemed as if peace had finally been restored between heaven and earth.

The Celestial Clan people in the distance and the thirteen people here all took a deep breath.

General Cang Ming held up the second young master's head.

"Little master, do you want this head?"

Yue Qingchen moved her fingertips, and a force sucked in the second young master's head and threw it into her space.

Then, she turned her head sideways, as if thinking.

"Well, it would be too cruel of me not to reunite their family."


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