On the Qingluo Sect, when an ancestor from the God Transformation Realm appeared in Motu, and four Yuanying elders and so many Motu cultivators were behind him, they suddenly showed fear.

However, they were ordered by the Ji family and if they failed to complete the task, their fate would be even worse than this moment.

So after looking at the situation, Shangguan Hong sternly said: "Kill!"

With his order, several powerful Nascent Souls around him flew out together.

When these Qingluo Sect cultivators flew toward Han Beilong, the Han family ancestor, the Han family, sternly said: "Things that don't know what you don't know is alive and dead!"

Yu Luo, all four Blizzard City Nascent Soul Elders behind him flew out! Shangguan Hong knew that although there were many cultivators in Motu at this moment, the strongest one was the Han family ancestor who had a cultivation level in the God Transformation Realm: Han Beilong.

So he quickly turned his attention to Han Beilong.

"Last brother, go with me to destroy the God Transformation Realm!"

A middle-stage old man in Nascent Soul standing beside Shangguan Hong said, "Yes!"

Then, both of them flew towards Han Beilong.

Shangguan Hong is at the late stage of the Nascent Soul Realm, and his cultivation is unfathomable. He is only one step away from entering the realm of the God Transformation! The old man around him is also at the midst of the Nascent Soul Realm... The two of them jointly attacked, which was indeed extremely terrifying.

But Shangguan Hong was wrong.

Although the Nascent Soul and the Transformation of God are only one step away.

But this step is an insurmountable gap.

The moment Shangguan Hong and the old Nascent Soul around them flew towards Hanbeilong together, they noticed a terrifying aura of the God Transformation Realm suddenly unfolded.

"You still dare to show off in front of me and seek death!"

Han Beilong shouted loudly, raised his right hand, and a dozen thick water dragons suddenly rushed out from the surging purple ocean below... The moment these water dragons rushed out, Han Beilong pointed his right hand.

"Change!"

Crack! The water dragons condensed into ice and turned into more than a dozen large ice dragons! The ice dragon roared, with the aura of destruction, and directly flew towards Shangguan Hong and the middle-stage old man in the Nascent Soul next to him.

"So strong?"

When Shangguan Hong saw the Han family's ancestor condensed more than a dozen ice dragons like this, his pupils were fast, and his right hand quickly took out a black talisman. There was a skeleton on the talisman. After sacrifice, his soul scattered in an instant, and countless black ghost shadows flew out of the talisman in an instant.

Qingluo Sect was originally Qingming Sect! It is also called: Ghost Sect! The magic method it practices is mainly about sacrifice and refining the soul.

At this moment, after Shangguan Hong quickly sacrificed the ghost talisman, countless ghost shadows flew towards the ice dragons.

However, these ghosts are too weak to the Han family ancestor in the God Transformation Realm.

Ah! Ah! Ah! All the ghosts were swallowed by the ice dragon! "Not good!"

Shangguan Hong exclaimed and his body suddenly retreated! At the same time, more than a dozen black flying swords flew out of his body! Although the black flying swords shattered the two ice dragons, the other ice dragons flew over.

The middle-stage old man in the Nascent Soul with Shangguan Hong was about to retreat at this moment... But his body had just flew out and before he could retreat, a cold suddenly opened his huge mouth and swallowed the Nascent Soul old man in Qingluo Sect.

"The third brother!!"

Looking at the middle-stage old man in Nascent Soul, he was swallowed by the ice dragon, Shangguan Hong screamed out.

He quickly retreated, and while retreating, he used magic to fight against the ice dragons! The ice dragons were so terrifying that everything was destroyed wherever they went! Dozens of golden elixir cultivators from the Qingluo Sect wanted to fly over to help... But as soon as their bodies flew over, they were instantly frozen by the endless cold air, and then they were swallowed by the terrifying ice dragons like buns! "It's over!"

"Qingluo Sect obeys the order!!! Withdraw quickly!!!"

Shangguan Hong knew that today's battle was completely over! Faced with powerful people in the God Transformation Realm like Han Beilong, they were completely defeated! The extremely huge Qingluo Sect warship began to turn around in the void after hearing Shangguan Hong's order! The Qingluo Sect and the remaining Nascent Soul Old Man retreated quickly... Shangguan Hong escaped the fastest. He teleported and retreated hundreds of feet away, like a wild dog, flying towards the escaped warship! "Chasing!"

The four Nascent Soul Elders of the Han family saw Qingluo Sect escape, and they all chased them out with a loud roar! The Qingluo Sect's warship was extremely fast, and in the blink of an eye, it disappeared into the distant sky! Looking at the cultivator of Qingluo Sect in the Northern Region, they fled and left. Han Beilong waved slightly, "Forget it! Don't chase the enemy!"

The four Nascent Soul Elders who were chasing out heard the order and flew back all of them.

On the Gushan Mountain! After seeing Qingluo Sect escape, the cultivators who survived Ximanzhou not only knelt down at Hanbeilong! After all, thanks to the ancestor of the Han family today, otherwise Ximanzhou would be killed soon.

"Thank you to the Motu cultivators for saving us!"

"Thanks!"

Tens of thousands of Western Manzhou cultivators bowed to Han Beilong and the more than ten flying boats of all sizes behind him.

Han Beilong smiled slightly and said, "You don't have to be polite with fellow Taoists in Ximanzhou!! Our Motu and Ximanzhou have the same lineage, which is considered to be the same clan and the same lineage! Now, in the Western Manzhou calamity, the Motu cultivators should do their part!!"

"Thank you, Mr. Han!!"

The high priest from the Wushen tribe sincerely thanked him and said.

Han Beilong glanced at the cultivators of Ximanzhou who were only tens of thousands on Gushan, and couldn't help asking: "Dare you ask the High Priest, your clan lord?"

Are there cultivators from other tribes?”

Hearing the question, the monks in Ximanzhou on Gushan all lowered their heads! In the end, the high priest from the Wushen tribe told the truth.

They said that the Ji family in the Northern Region had exterminated the Wujian tribe and the Wu Dou tribe... and also said that the fall of the totem ancestor of Ximanzhou... Hearing this, Han Beilong was shocked at that moment! Although he also sensed that this war occurred in Ximanzhou, he never expected that the battle would be so fierce!! Even the totem ancestor of Ximanzhou had fallen... "So, such a big thing happened in Ximanzhou!!"

"No wonder, the purple sea reappears. Is Ximanzhou really going to be extinct?"

Hanbei Longyang looked at the sky! A long time ago, the ancestors of the Han family had a prophecy! As this prophecy said, Ximanzhou finally became a purple sea! Unexpectedly, this prophecy has come true today!! Muttering to the sky, then looking at the surging purple sea water below, a deep worry appeared in Hanbei Long's gaze!!!
Chapter completed!