Ancestor kings had already understood the arrival of Lu Chen and the ancient human demons, and they walked directly towards the center of the Valley of the Spirits.

The various Holy Path formations on the way were nothing at all to the demon who was the pinnacle among the great saints, and they were all extinguished at his feet.

"kill!"

Lu Chen shouted loudly, fully took over the holy body of the God-killing Insect, activated some of the remaining mana, and rushed towards the Valley of the Spirits with a bronze holy bell hanging above his head and a dark golden dragon gun in hand.

The ancient human demon wore animal skins and walked forward empty-handed. He looked like an ordinary old hunter, but with every step he took, he was wiping out the royal clan's protective formation.

"Roar……"

A terrifying roar shook the void, the sky was shaking, and an ancestor king flew out and attacked the human demon.

He stretched out a huge paw, and a small world emerged in his palm. The world was opened, the mountains and rivers were moving, and it was pressing down.

Faced with this situation, the human demon simply pressed it out with one hand, and the Great Dao God circulated, directly destroying the small world and shattering the body of the ancestor king.

"Who are you?" There was a flash of light, and the ancestor king reorganized his true body in the distance. There was unstoppable fear in his eyes. He simply couldn't believe it.

He once conquered the world, but the old man in front of him who looked like a savage easily destroyed his body and almost died in one blow.

"Human Lu Chen!" Lu Chen roared, with cold eyes, he entered the saint's body, vibrating the bronze holy bell above his head, and terrifying sound waves rippled out, sweeping across many ancient tribes in the Valley of the Spirits.

For a moment, all kinds of broken limbs were splashed and blood spurted out, dyeing the earth red, as if this place was a purgatory on earth.

The holy corpse of the God-killing Insect is extremely powerful, and even the king of saints can defeat it in close combat.

Lu Chen controlled it and was able to sweep through all beings below the ancestor king. Even the king of the ancient clan among them was no match for him. He stabbed his head with a spear and was destroyed physically and mentally.

The valley was filled with shouts of killing, and there were swords and swords everywhere. Many ancient tribes came to kill madly, intertwining their lives with blood-stained lamentations.

Who would have thought that someone from the majestic ancient royal family would actually attack them? They have always ruled the world, killing and conquering the earth.

Now, on this cold night, two human races descended from the sky, went to the core ancestral land of the Valley of the Spirits, and massacred their clan.

"puff"

This is a blood-stained picture. The dragon spear in Lu Chen's hand was swung, and blood and bones suddenly spattered. The bodies of the ancient tribe were shattered, and the dead bodies fell into a large area.

There is no unnecessary nonsense, no unclear reasons, only the fight of life and death, using blood and bones to perform a war song.

"Roar……"

After the ancient ancestor king regained his physical body, dozens of pairs of wings flapped, carrying surging demonic clouds, and roared towards the old man in front of him.

Pieces of great principles turned into blazing light, melting the sky, annihilating the void, and turning the whole world into ruins.

Unfortunately, facing the ancient human demon, all this was useless. He simply stretched out a hand, and all the laws and light were scattered, making it impossible to hurt him at all.

"boom"

As he turned his hand, light flowed between his palms and fingers, like a god. He slowly pressed down his hand, and the divine lines of the great avenue emerged.

It was like the ancestor king of the Valley of the Spirits was struck by lightning. The hand with the divine pattern of the Great Dao, like the hand of God, had immeasurable power and smashed him into pieces, turning him into a pile of flesh and blood.

"ah…"

He couldn't help shouting, and escaped from a body of light, appearing in the distance. This was the ultimate true meaning of this tribe's practice, to cultivate a god.

"boom"

Suddenly, the earth collapsed, a figure rushed up from the earth's veins, and another ancestor king was born, creating world-defying power, evolving into chaotic thunder, carrying the power of opening the sky, destroying everything.

This is an old ancestor king with disheveled gray hair. He is very old. There are forty-nine pairs of wings on his back, shrouded in a bright divine ring.

"This is the first time in eternity that a human race dares to attack the Valley of the Spirits. Your souls will be destroyed here!"

The ancestor king who appeared behind roared, and the forty-nine pairs of wings shook out ancient divine inscriptions one after another, overwhelming the eight wastelands.

"Everything is useless!" The human demon looked at the spirit body and the old ancestor king who were left unmoved at all. With a wave of his hand, he wiped out the attacks of the two ancestor kings.

"ah……"

He then took a photo of the ancestor king who had turned into a god, and the other party screamed in horror. He fell into his palm uncontrollably and was crushed to death. An ancient saint-level clan was simply annihilated in the world.

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Roar……"

Another ancestor king roared his filial piety, and the billowing demonic energy surged, covering the stars and moon in the sky.

It tramples the sky to pieces, the mountains and rivers collapse in its eyes, and the sun and moon sink, looking extremely terrifying. This is the trace of the great road, and it wants to kill the enemy with its peerless magic power.

At this moment, the ancient human demon showed his cultivation that was arrogant to the world. A black and white Tai Chi divine picture appeared behind him, holding the eternal blue sky in his hand, carrying the will of heaven, and slowly pressed towards the ancestor king of the ancient gods.

"boom"

Under his hands, the world continued to collapse. The ancient king suddenly became dwarfed, coughed up blood one after another, and his body was shattered inch by inch. No matter how hard he struggled, it was of no avail.

In the end, the two ancestral kings of the Valley of the Spirits were easily wiped out by the ancient humans and demons. They fell without experiencing any fierce battle at all.

Taiyin Taiyang, a fellow practitioner of ancient human demons, is already close to the quasi-emperor. Even among the great sages, he is one of the top experts. Killing two ancient kings is effortless for him.

"Buzz"

He stretched out a big hand again, blocked out the sky and the sun, grabbed it towards an ancient temple somewhere in the Valley of the Spirits, and took out a huge piece of divine source, which contained an even older ancestor king.

This is the current ancestor of the Valley of the Spirits. It has no hair, skin wrinkles, and its lifespan has come to an end. It is almost in a state of exhaustion.

But it is also the strongest existence of this ancient royal family. It is in the late stage of the Sage King and is close to the realm of the Great Sage.

At this moment, I want to burst out the last afterglow, break the source of God, come out, and kill the royal family's great enemy.

But it's a pity that it was in the hands of the human demon, and even if it tried desperately, it couldn't do it. It just turned into light and dissipated with the Divine Source Block, unable to exert its final remaining power.

At this point, the three ancient ancestral kings of the Valley of the Spirits, the terrifying and powerful saint-level men, were completely beheaded.

"kill!"

On the other side, Lu Chen rode the holy body of the God-killing Insect, with the ancient holy bell hanging on his head, and a dark golden dragon spear in one hand, crisscrossing the Valley of the Gods, as if he were in a deserted land.

"when"

The holy bell roared and the sound of the Tao was loud. A half-saint-level ancient man had a look of shock on his face. His body was shattered by the sound waves, and his soul turned into ashes.

"puff"

Black light flashed, and the dragon spear in Lu Chen's hand streaked through the void. More than a dozen blood-stained heads rose into the sky, eyes filled with unwillingness and fear, and headless corpses fell into a pool of blood.

He killed in all directions, his spear moved like a dragon, harvesting lives one after another. Blood stained the ground, and corpses covered the road ahead.

Wherever he goes, there is hardly any opponent. One person can fight in all directions alone.

The ancient human demon killed the three ancestral kings of the Valley of the Spirits and wiped out the clan's holy formation. Then he stood quietly in the sky, looking down at the land full of blood and bones, and did not take action again.

Kill, kill, kill...

Lu Chen walked with a black gold war spear, killing ancient tribes one after another, and fought all night long.

At this moment, there is no longer a living ancient creature in the Valley of the Spirits. Even a little mouse was wiped out by him.

At this point, this ancient royal family that clamored to kill Lu Chen's relatives and friends was completely destroyed and disappeared from the world.
Chapter completed!