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Chapter 4163 The Ancestors Go to Death

"Puch."

The sky and the earth are thousands of miles apart, and there is no sound.

Everyone looked at the black halberd that cut through the sky and penetrated Shang Zhou. The fear in their hearts could not be suppressed anymore.

I saw a group of holy land prodigies dropping their spiritual treasure seals one after another and fleeing crazily towards the distant sky.

At this moment, their hearts were broken by Ling Xiao alone.

"Run away."

only!!

Before they could get far, they heard the sudden sound of rushing wind behind them.

I saw an ancient sword piercing the sky, tearing apart the world, and cutting everyone's bodies into pieces.

"Um?"

Among the crowd, Li Beichen frowned slightly, with a look of panic in his eyes.

He had never seen Ling Xiao, let alone such a powerful contemporary person.

even!!

Whether it was the halberd force he used before or the sword intention he used now, Li Beichen felt terrified.

What's even more terrifying is that this guy actually killed Shang Yu quietly.

Although he had taken some advantage in the battle with Shang Yu just now, he still could not easily suppress him.

But the young man in black in front of him captured the Holy Son of the Holy Land alive and crushed his head to pieces in public.

One can imagine how terrifying his combat power is.

"Boom."

At the same time, after Si Chuchu and others took action, the already suppressed Holy Lord Shang Yang and others no longer had any room to resist.

I saw the bodies of the powerful men from the Holy Land shattered, knocked down from the sky, and fell into the earth without making a sound.

This power was so powerful that the terrifying energy and blood waves almost dyed the sky red with blood.

"Li Xiao!! Si Yue!! Do you really want to kill them all?!"

Holy Lord Shang Yang stood in the void, and even his pupils turned a touch of blood.

At this time, there were also many obvious scars on his body, but his breath was not too weak.

"Don't you understand at this point?"

Li Xiao smiled sarcastically. The sacred mountain above his head was vast and the avenue was traceless.

Now, countless strong men have descended on this world, and they are all paying attention to this immortal battle.

At this time, if the Li tribe cannot work together to uproot the entire Shangyang Holy Land, how can they demonstrate their majesty as the first ancient tribe in the southern region?

"well!!"

Hearing this, Holy Lord Shang Yang nodded slightly, but his expression gradually turned ferocious.

I saw him taking one step forward, standing on the holy land, and suddenly took a deep breath.

"Please all ancestors go to death!!"

"What?"

There were sudden bursts of uproar between heaven and earth.

Everyone looked at the Holy Lord Shang Yang, who was dressed in golden robes and had spiky hair, with a strong sense of shock and disbelief in their eyes.

Inviting the ancestors to die?

Pfft.

They have never heard such a rude request, filial piety is indeed filial piety.

"Why."

Only the ancestors of the Holy Land seemed to have a trace of sadness in their eyes, and gradually became firmer.

"Um?"

At this moment, Li Xiao, Si Yue and others suddenly felt a sense of inexplicable uneasiness.

"Buzz."

At this moment, the figures of the ancestors of the Holy Land also stepped out, falling like falling stars, and fell into the clan-protecting formation of that party.

"Boom."

The world shakes!!

In just a moment, the magic circle at the feet of Holy Lord Shang Yang caused a shocking wave.

And his aura surged even higher, with faint signs of breaking the Holy Lord.

"Um?"

Li Xiao and Si Yue looked at each other, their expressions suddenly changed, "Quick, let's take action together to stop him!!"

"Boom."

As Li Xiao stepped forward, a group of ancestors and elders behind him took steps to rush towards Holy Lord Shang Yang.

Seeing this scene, the Holy Lord's expression became even more twisted and playful.

"If you want to destroy my Shang Yang Holy Land, I want you all to be buried with me."

"Seven Killing Heavenly Jue Formation!!"

"Boom."

As his voice fell, the shocking magic circle on that side suddenly exploded.

The mighty divine patterns swept across the heavens, destroying all obstacles.

even!!

Even Li Xiao, the powerful Saint at the front, had half of his body torn apart in an instant. He hurriedly sacrificed a golden pagoda and included his body in it. Only then could he block this world-destroying wave.

"Puch."

The other strong men of the Li tribe had no time to scream, and were directly shattered by the force of this formation, completely shattered into powder.

"Buzz."

Looking from a distance, where the golden light burst out, layers of blood mist rose up, and all living creatures were wiped out easily like ants.

"Damn!!"

Li Xiao clenched his teeth and wanted to cry but had no tears.

At this time, he watched helplessly as many strong men of the Li tribe were killed by this formation that gathered the blood and souls of the ancestors of the Shang Yang Holy Land, but he was unable to do anything.

until!!

That ray of golden light gradually dimmed, and the whole world fell into deathly silence.

The Li tribe, which originally had the upper hand, was suppressed and killed nearly half of the powerful men.

Such a loss made Li Xiao's heart bleed, and his eyes were full of pain and resentment.

What a foundation!!

Each of these fallen strong men of the Li tribe can be regarded as the heritage of the Li tribe.

Now, Holy Lord Shang Yang has cut off half of the Li nationality's heritage with his own efforts, which is simply crazy.

As a result, the Li tribe is no longer the number one ancient tribe in the southern region and has completely lost the qualification to compete with the Si tribe.

"Holy Lord Shang Yang, I will kill you!!"

As soon as he thought of this, Li Xiao's eyes became more and more gloomy, and he stepped directly towards Holy Lord Shang Yang.

At this time, he could feel that the breath of this Holy Lord was extremely weak.

Obviously, after using this powerful magic circle, he also exhausted the spiritual energy in his body.

"Buzz."

As Li Xiao's palm fell, a phantom of a sacred mountain appeared out of thin air, suppressing the heavens.

The terrifying divine power is like billions of mountains falling down at the same time, causing the heaven and earth to overturn, and the sun and moon to fall together.

In an instant, the body of Holy Lord Shang Yang began to tremble, and the remaining spiritual light turned into a golden light realm, trying to stop Li Xiao's offensive.

"Click."

only!!

At the moment when the mountains fell, the golden light realm shattered directly, pouring down like pieces of light, grinding the Holy Land Hall below into powder.

And the figure of Holy Lord Shang Yang was even more suppressed from the sky, and his whole body was shattered into pieces, and his flesh and blood were blurred.

The next moment, he didn't dare to hesitate at all, turned around and headed towards the depths of the Holy Land.

"Want to leave?"

Si Chuchu sneered and clapped her jade hand horizontally. She had been waiting for a long time.

"Sichuchu!!"

Holy Lord Shang Yang stopped, his eyes filled with endless anger and resentment.

But at this time, Si Yue just trapped him in place and had no intention of taking action.

After all, at this moment, Holy Lord Shang Yang has truly reached the end of his rope.

And the deathbed counterattack of a powerful holy man is frightening to think about.

Of course, such a dangerous thing must be left to Li Xiao.

Otherwise, once Holy Lord Shang Yang escapes today, the fate of the Li people can be imagined.


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