Fantasy: My Ancestors Are Super Invincible

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"How... how is it possible?"

Qi Xiao's pupils widened, and he looked at Wang Zhan above the void in disbelief. He actually lost?

The domineering palm force that was raging in the body was madly attacking his vitality, and the sense of dizziness kept coming, making him unsteady.

In this defeat, not only the Wan clan's strategy of annexing the Great Yan Empire through the tomb of the Night Emperor, but also his life!

Qi Xiao's eyes were bleak, staring at Wang Zhan, his killing intent skyrocketed infinitely, but unfortunately, his vitality gradually disappeared, he couldn't even do a little movement, the darkness in his eyes became heavier and heavier, until finally, the whole person stood upright. on the ground.

Until he died, his face was still full of unwillingness; until he died, he could not let go of it;

"Congratulations to the host for killing Tiansheng Peak and getting 30,000 Summoning Points!"

When Qi Xiao died, a system prompt sounded in Wang Zhan's mind, which made Wang Zhan secretly happy. He didn't expect to kill a Heavenly Sage Peak, and there would be 30,000 Summoning Points.

With these 30,000 summoning points, plus what he had left, he could raise the proficiency of Little Dragon Girl to the full value, and summon Yuan Ling again!

quiet!

Deathly silence!

Since Qi Xiao was defeated and then died, there was a dead silence in the entire canyon. Everyone's eyes widened, as if looking at a monster, looking at Wang Zhan standing with his hands behind his back. Such a stalwart, let them respect them like gods!

The dignified peak of Tiansheng was killed by Wang Zhan so easily?

Xie Mie and other holy realm powerhouses of all races are trembling at this moment, and their eyes are full of fear when they look at Wang Zhan.

But in a short period of time, the situation was very good. With Wang Zhan's own strength, it was reversed, and even they were in danger. How could such gods' means not make them panic?

Wu Zhao, who was behind Wang Zhan, also had a beautiful smile on his face, and his purple eyes stared at Wang Zhan with an inexplicable meaning!

This is her Wu Zhao's protector!

What about the peak of Tiansheng, the old man made a move, isn't he just grabbing it? With such a guardian, Wu Zhao is full of confidence in his future!

"Victory, my empire senior has won!"

Yun Feiyang, the lord of the Fifth Heavenly Main City, was so excited that his whole body trembled, and he kept mumbling in his mouth.

The many imperial soldiers behind him were also ecstatic. They felt that the injuries on their bodies did not hurt at all. The scene where Wang Zhan killed Qi Xiao was the best healing medicine for them.

"Want to escape?"

Just when Yun Feiyang and the others were amazed, a bell-like roar resounded throughout the canyon, pulling them out of their ecstatic state, and when they heard the sound, they found that the person who made the sound was the one who made them awed. The endless old man Wang.

While Xie Mie and others were terrified, they also reacted instantly, wanting to escape from this place while the powerhouses of the Great Yan Empire were stunned!

There are terrifying powerhouses like Wang Zhan. They want to seize the Night Emperor's tomb and even kill the powerhouses of the Great Yan Empire who are present.

Therefore, they chose to flee without hesitation, but the loud shout came, but Xie Mie and others who were desperately fleeing trembled, looked back, and found that Wang Zhan's murderous eyes were staring at At the sight of them, the souls of the dead suddenly rushed out, and they ran even more desperately!

"Hey, can you escape faster than this old man's sword?"

Seeing Xie Mie and the others still fleeing regardless, Wang Zhan sneered, the blood-devouring sword in his hand was unsheathed, and the crisp sound of sword chant resounded throughout the canyon, echoing in everyone's ears.

For Xie Mie and others, the sound of the sword chant was like the voice of the **** of death, making them even more frightened and fleeing desperately.

"Twenty-three Swords of Destruction and Jedi!"

An icy low-pitched roar sounded as Wang Zhan's long sword stabbed out, as if to kill all the terrifying killing intent in the world. It burst out in an instant and swept the entire canyon. The strong man shuddered involuntarily.

And Xie Mie and the others, who were shrouded in killing intent, froze their entire bodies, and a bone-piercing chill swept through their bodies.

"boom!"

As Wang Zhan stabbed with a sword, the terrifying killing intent instantly condensed into a dead space, wrapping Xie Mie and other holy realm powerhouses of all races, making them unable to move at all!

The dead space that seemed to come from the judgment of **** made Xie Mie and others tremble, madly running the power in their bodies, trying to get rid of the repressive force, but no matter how they struggled, they couldn't shake the terrifying repressive force. !

hum!

The endless sword intent of extermination emerged from the dead space, like ten thousand swords, rushing towards Xie Mie and many other strong men of ten thousand races.

Under the desperate gazes of Xie Mie and others, the dense terrifying sword energy directly penetrated them, the entire body was cut into countless pieces, and the blood erupted, dyeing the area like hell, extremely terrifying!

A full five great saints and four holy peaks~www.novelmt.com~ were so easily beheaded by Wang Zhan with one sword. This scene once again shocked Yun Feiyang and other soldiers of the Great Yan Empire.

For some reason, at this moment, they all had the same feeling that a holy realm powerhouse was nothing more than that. After thinking about it, they all shook their heads bitterly.

As an existence above the Transcendent Six Realms, how can a holy realm powerhouse be so easy to deal with? This old man is too strong!

While sighing in shock, many of the Great Yan Empire's powerhouses couldn't help but secretly rejoice that if Wang Zhan and Wu Zhao hadn't appeared in this battle, not only would Ye Huang's tomb be taken away, but they would all die.

"Escape!"

"The adults in the Holy Land are dead, run away!"

When Xie Mie and others died one after another, the remaining ten thousand clan powerhouses suddenly recovered from the shock, screaming in horror, fleeing frantically, how can there be any resistance?

All the powerhouses of all races were frightened by Wang Zhan's terrifying strength, and they no longer had the courage to fight.

Glancing at the fleeing ten thousand clan powerhouses, Wang Zhan did not take action. At this moment, he was excited by the cold voice in his mind. This time, he not only destroyed the conspiracy of ten thousand clans, but also gained a great deal.

"Congratulations to the host for killing the nine holy places of ten thousand races and obtaining 82,000 summoning points!"

In this battle, he has gained more than 110,000 Summoning Points, which is enough for him to raise the proficiency of the two source spirits to the full value. It will not be long before he can make great progress again!

At this speed, what is the fear of the so-called ten thousand races?

"Kill! The seniors have beheaded the sacred realm of all races, and these people will be handed over to me to wait!"

"Kill these monsters and avenge the dead soldiers!"

"Those who commit my great flames will be punished!"

Seeing this, many soldiers roared in anger, bursting out with majestic power, killing those strong men of all races who were fleeing!