With a word of surprise, all the descendants of the Qilin tribe on the battlefield recovered from the shock. Looking at the almost defeated Xu Shi, the depression that had been suppressed in their hearts was completely released!
There were still seven or eight thousand Qilin tribe members, who instantly transformed into their own Qilin and launched the fiercest counterattack against the retreating Xushi army.
As for the golden-armored old man on the wall of Luodu City, after seeing this scene, his gloomy eyes instantly lit up, but then he suppressed it and was replaced by a complicated expression.
"Father, the Phoenix Clan is here to support us!" The slightly immature young man in golden armor said excitedly, "We are saved!"
"Sixth brother, don't be too happy too early. The Phoenix clan is not much better than the bastards of the Void Universe. I'm afraid the person who came here is evil!" said the most calm and sturdy young man.
"No, that guy in black robe is definitely not from the Phoenix Clan."
"What? He's not from the Phoenix Clan. I just saw him kill half of the Kyushi army with one move! When did our divine universe have such a terrifying existence?"
"That's enough," a majestic voice sounded from the mouth of the golden-armored old man, and then he looked at Jian Wushuang who came through the air, "come with me to meet the enemy!"
"Boom!"
The huge force composed of several jet-black virtual forces directly wiped out nearly fifty Qilin tribesmen who were in the Supreme God Realm.
At the end of the retreating army of virtual warriors, there were two figures hidden in wide black robes. Their virtual power was extremely terrifying. Almost every time they made a move, they could instantly kill dozens of supreme gods.
Just these two people actually blocked nearly tens of thousands of descendants of the Qilin tribe from retaliating and counterattacking.
"唳—"
With a clear cry, the ancestor of the Feng Clan opened his mouth and spit out a blazing fire beam towards the two figures.
The power was enough to destroy the heaven and the earth, even Jian Wushuang looked slightly sideways.
But what happened next moment surprised him.
The blazing fire ripped through the sky and hit the two figures in an instant.
However, when the two of them joined hands, the void suddenly twisted strangely, and the blazing fire spurted into the void barrier without revealing any traces of it.
Jian Wushuang was instantly sure that these two people must be terrifying beings at the semi-ancestral level. He immediately pulled out the Tai Luo Divine Sword and struck out a sword beam that covered the sky.
But the result was the same as before. The sword power, which was originally invincible and comparable to a semi-ancestral strike in full swing, mysteriously disappeared when it struck those two people.
"What's going on?" Jian Wushuang frowned.
In the distance, in the direction of Luodu, a Qilin treasure statue towers over the sky and the earth, its colorful radiance is like the coming sun.
The two figures hidden under the black robes saw that the remaining army had withdrawn from the battlefield, and immediately they urged their figures to fly away into the distance.
"Want to leave?" Jian Wushuang directly used Tai Luo Sword Style, and the winter cold field was instantly overwhelming.
However, it was of no use. It just made the two people stand still for a moment, and then disappeared completely.
As it disappeared, one of the black-robed figures looked back at Jian Wushuang before finally leaving.
The huge unicorn treasure arrived, dispersing the darkness of the entire battlefield. Its brilliant light was like the warm sunshine, shining on the body, giving it an indescribable warmth.
The huge unicorn treasure retreated, and an old man in golden armor appeared. Behind him, five tall and strong figures were like a copper wall.
"Greetings to our ancestors." Nearly ten thousand descendants of the Qilin tribe knelt down on one knee, and their voices echoed throughout the world.
The golden-armored old man nodded and said in a rich voice, "Everyone performs his duties."
"Nuo." The eight thousand descendants did not stop for a moment, and in the blink of an eye, only a few Jian Wushuang were left on the shattered battlefield.
"I and the entire Qilin clan would like to thank you both for what happened just now." The old man in gold armor said with cupped hands, his voice neither humble nor arrogant, nor the slightest hint of gratitude.
Jian Wushuang didn't care. It was his duty to help the Qilin tribe retreat from the enemy. Just as he was about to turn around and leave, the Feng tribe ancestor beside him snorted coldly.
"I'm telling you, old man, we're here to help you defeat the enemy. Is it just worth a smiley thank you?"
"How dare you talk to my father like this!" The burly young man behind the golden-armored old man widened his eyes angrily, and the Qilin Treasure Prime Minister had already called out.
The ancestor of the Phoenix clan, who was just complaining at first, was completely irritated. In front of the golden-armored old man, he slapped the sturdy young man in the face with a distant palm.
There was a clear slap in the face, and the sturdy young man was directly pushed away from the distance. The remaining four people instantly released their natal treasures and rushed towards the ancestor of the Phoenix clan.
"That's enough!" A loud shout rang out, and the golden-armored old man raised his arms and directly pushed back several people, "Shut up, everyone!"
The ancestor of the Feng clan said coldly, "Don't say that I dare to talk to your father like this. Even if your grandfather comes, I will call him an old man!"
"Feng Qi, shut up. You have come to reinforce our Qilin clan today. We should be grateful. However, our clan has suffered a lot of trauma and I may not be able to receive a few of you." The golden-armored old man cupped his hands and said with a clear sign of farewell in his eyes.
The ancestor of the Feng Clan named Feng Qi said again, "I don't care about that with you. Now that the Divine Power Universe has fallen, I hope that you, the Qilin Clan, will be like our Feng Clan and go to the battlefields outside the territory with the Life Shrine to defend against the enemy together.
It’s not just a corner.”
"Oh, I remember that your Phoenix clan surrendered early, didn't you? Why are you fending off enemies again now?" The old man in gold armor looked calm, but his words were full of sarcasm.
Feng Qi immediately felt ashamed, "Old Qishan, how dare you insult me! I only used this strategy to preserve the strength of the Feng clan!"
The golden-armored old man who was called Qishan stopped talking and pretended to see off guests.
Feng Qi gritted his teeth, but was helpless.
Jian Wushuang on the side pondered for a moment and then said, "Senior, this junior is Jian Wushuang, the master of the Palace of Life. If the situation on the battlefield outside the territory becomes tense, I hope the Qilin Clan can provide some reinforcements."
Seeing the young man in front of him who acted in a low-key manner and didn't talk much, Qishan felt extremely comfortable even though he didn't have a good impression of him.
After weighing the situation, he handed over his hand and said, "If the war becomes tense on the battlefield outside the territory, the Qilin tribe will definitely provide reinforcements."
After finishing speaking, Qishan stretched out his hand and handed a palm-sized communication order to Jian Wushuang, "When the time comes, Palace Master Wushuang can use this object to contact our clan."
"Thank you." Jian Wushuang solemnly handed over his hand, then turned around and left with the elder, without any hesitation.
Feng Qi glared at Qishan fiercely and quickly followed Jian Wushuang.
"Father, why didn't you let us fight that witch just now!" The strong young man said bitterly, covering his red and swollen left face.
Qishan looked at the figure that had disappeared at the end of the star field and said softly, "Whenever you have that strength, I will not stop you. Even if you are tied together now, you are not enough for others to kick you."