Don’t forget that the previous holy war, Dragon Slaying Pavilion and Holy Mountain were not without hope.

If it weren't for the betrayal of Elder Qiu and the members of the Death God of Death in the Dragon Slaying Pavilion, what would be the result of that holy war? It's unknown!

What right does this old guy have to say about the Holy Mountain?

"Me? It's not much better! We're all played with by that little guy, aren't we?"

Facing the holy master's anger, the ancient ancestor of the Dragon Slaying Pavilion sighed.

"It's an interesting little guy. The way that person arranged was really amazing. This seems to be his last inheritor, right? What will happen if we kill him?"

The ancient ancestor of the Dragon Slaying Pavilion sneered.

"Kill him? From now on, there will be no real god!"

The Holy Lord showed a bloodthirsty smile.

"Well! Then kill him!"

The ancient ancestor of the Dragon Slaying Pavilion said lightly.

"Don't forget that the oppression of heaven on us is getting stronger and stronger!"

The Holy Lord frowned!

Kill Wang Chen? He really wants to kill Wang Chen.

Unfortunately, the oppression of the way of heaven is becoming more and more powerful now.

Even though the Holy Lord and the Ancient Ancestor of the Dragon Slaying Pavilion used all their strength to resist the pressure of the Heavenly Dao, they could not turn the situation around.

They did not find a good way to fight against the way of heaven.

This is what drives the Holy Lord crazy.

Otherwise, how could he stay in the Dragon Sword Pavilion for so long? I’m afraid he can’t help but go and kill Wang Chen?

"It's a pity that we can't get the secrets on Yu Qianqiu!"

Thinking of this, the Holy Lord's face turned gloomy.

Yu Qianqiu!

Yu Qianqiu must have a way to fight against the pressure of the Heavenly Way.

If they could get a way to fight against the way of heaven, how could they be so embarrassed?

"Yu Qianqiu? Yes! This person has a big secret!"

The ancient ancestor of the Dragon Slaying Pavilion nodded thoughtfully, and a trace of cold light flashed by.

He did not forget that it was Yu Qianqiu, who made him like a broken dog, gave up the holy land of the Dragon Slaying Pavilion and came to this forest.

He never forgot that Yu Qianqiu almost killed him.

It was Yu Qianqiu who made a temple that he had for thousands of years against the way of heaven, destroyed it, and exposed him to the pressure of the way of heaven.

The embarrassment today is all given by Yu Qianqiu.

What hatred is this?

Compared to Wang Chen, even the ancient ancestor of the Dragon Slaying Pavilion is a little more cruel and horrible!

"Our means are not for sight, right? We have worked hard to build this small world together! Here, the oppression we have endured has been reduced to the minimum level! Let's wait for Wang Chen to come. He will come!"

After a moment of silence, the ancient ancestor of the Dragon Slaying Pavilion said.

"You're really just waiting? It doesn't fit your personality!"

The Holy Lord asked with a smile.

"One of my clones will go out!"

The ancient ancestor of the Dragon Slaying Pavilion pondered.

"Well! This is a method! Haha... your clone is really magical! He can avoid the pressure of the way of heaven. Although his strength is not very strong, there should be few opponents in this world!"

Hearing the words of the ancient ancestor of the Dragon Slaying Pavilion, the Holy Lord laughed.

The entire old guy from the Dragon Slaying Pavilion is extremely mysterious.

Especially his clone.

No! Perhaps to be precise, that is not the real clone. If that mysterious clone goes out to kill Wang Chen, can Wang Chen resist it?

As long as Wang Chen is killed, the Wang family will collapse, which is not worth worrying!

This made the Holy Lord breathe a sigh of relief.

"Those people seem to be back too!"

However, before the Holy Lord could completely relax, suddenly, the ancient ancestor of the Dragon Slaying Pavilion frowned and said in a deep voice: "I can feel their breath!"

"I felt it too!"

Speaking of this topic, the Holy Lord looked cold: "Someone should have appeared in the holy war. Otherwise, we would not be so embarrassed! My people would not be killed! Humph...Those guys seem to be unable to hold back their loneliness!"

The holy master's eyes were filled with murderous intent.

"They are willing to give up their abilities in exchange for their current freedom! What do you think they will be like this?"

After pondering, the ancient ancestor of the Dragon Slaying Pavilion asked.

"They gave up their abilities in exchange for freedom? I don't think so! You know the hearts of several of them. Humph, a group of ignorant guys. This time? They may stop us, and may watch the show. Who knows? At least, according to the news I have received so far, they seem to be ready to enter the supreme battlefield, and they are ready to welcome that guy back!"

A look of fear flashed in his eyes, and the Holy Lord gritted his teeth and said.

Clenched his fists, at this moment, the Holy Lord was in great murderous intent.

"I'm not very ambitious! Hahaha... Interesting! Maybe, I have a new idea!"

Amid the fury of the Holy Lord, the ancient ancestor of the Dragon Slaying Pavilion squinted his eyes and pondered for a moment, and started to laugh.

The laughter seemed extremely cold!
Chapter completed!