The scenes between the mountains became extremely chaotic in an instant, and the strong men of various forces were attacked by monsters one after another, and the human emperor who came from the outside was not so united.

For example, when the people who practiced in the Shenque were invaded and retreated by monsters, the ancient royal family of Dayan and Lingxiao Palace not only did not help, but instead stared at Ye Futian and the others, and their bodies also flashed together, as if they might attack at any time.

"Let's go." Fairy Penglai saw something wrong and led the powerful to retreat. They retreated all the way to the mountains behind. In the other direction, someone passed by. They were cultivators from the Piaoxue Temple. They saw a strange color on the situation here. What are these monsters doing?

Jiang Yueli glanced at the battlefield, then looked forward, and then continued to step out and walked forward.

The practitioners of Shenque retreated all the way, and unknowingly retreated to a valley area. The back was blocked by an extremely heavy black peak. The demon emperors who came swept the powerful people with a glance, then turned around and left, and walked back.

This made the practitioners who were practicing in Wangshenque reveal a strange look. Did they just leave like this?

However, at this time, the strong men from two forces came out, and they were staring at Ye Futian and the ancient royal family of the Great Yan and the strong men of Lingxiao Palace.

Seeing this scene, Fairy Penglai's eyes were extremely cold, and she seemed to think of something. Why are these two major forces targeting Wangshenque and Ye Futian everywhere? If there is a reason for the ancient royal family of Dayan, what is the purpose of Lingxiao Palace? Is it just because Ye Futian beat him, which makes him feel embarrassed?

This reason seems to be far from enough.

Unless, there are deep reasons...

"What do you mean?" Zong Chan looked at the crowd and said, "Li Changsheng was not here, so he was the leader here and was the strongest. There were two major forces eyeing him. In order to ensure the safety of those who practiced in Wangshenque, they retreated again and again.

Now, the demon emperors have left, but these two major forces seem to contain murderous intent.

"I have always wanted to understand the strength of those who practiced in the Wangshenque before, but there was no chance. Now that no one disturbed me in this secret realm, it would be perfect." Yan Hanxing, the prince of the ancient royal family of Dayan, spoke, and he stepped forward and walked towards Zong Chan. How terrifying the aura of the Ninth Realm of the Human Emperor burst out.

The wind and clouds were changing above the sky, and terrifying sacred dragons appeared. An unparalleled figure of dragons appeared behind him. The sound of dragon roars resounded through the heaven and earth. The dragon roared and roared to break the heaven and earth. The sound wave road swept out. Zong Chan stepped forward, and the Taoist divine monument exploded, suppressing the eternal, causing the power of sound waves to be blocked by the divine monument. However, there were still terrifying sound waves that shook to the people behind him. Many of them made muffled groans, their faces were pale, and they felt that their souls were about to be broken.

The body of the human emperor flew backwards and vomited blood from his mouth. Beigong Shuang was very bad. Blood was overflowing from the corners of his mouth, and his face was as pale as paper. Xia Qingyuan also let out a muffled groan.

"Boom..." Zong Chan stepped out, and suddenly, infinite divine monuments appeared between heaven and earth, falling from the sky and everywhere. He swept his eyes to the other party, his hands condensed, and suddenly, one by one, a series of divine monuments seemed to descend from the sky, suppressing this sky.
Chapter completed!