I! The Strongest Suzerain

The expression of the cultivator in the early days of returning to the void changed, and he opened his mouth to a group of subordinates behind him,

"Stone, Chunzi! This group of grandchildren is not good. You will retreat with all your strength later. This group of grandchildren will be stopped."

"General!"

A group of his subordinates changed their expressions and realized the seriousness of the problem. They were all Tiangang troops who had been transferred from Baiqi and had deep feelings. Let them go at this time, they couldn't do it.

"I'm waiting to follow the general to live and die together!"

"right!"

A group of people asked, and the Primordial Spirit cultivators opened their mouths one after another. The cultivator in the early stage of returning to the virtual world turned black with anger. He had a fiery temper when he came out of the military camp, and immediately burst into a loud roar.

"Laozi asks you to get out, you get out! Your scumbag cultivation base is not qualified to die! Remember to go back and report to the suzerain! Report to the marshal! Avenge Laozi! Don't be mad, just get out! Otherwise Laozi will die!"

Looking at the cultivator at the peak of the ghost gang who had already killed himself in front of him, the cultivator of returning to the void suddenly exploded.

“Next year today, remember to put incense sticks on Laozi!”

This is his last voice. Several primordial spirits asked the cultivator to leave with tears long ago, and several small warships were also detonated under the power of the cultivator! The monk retreated.

Zhongliangjun didn't chase down those who asked, Yuanshen, because he didn't have time to pay attention to these little fish and shrimps.

The ghost gang's warship moved slowly again, and after a few questions, the Primordial Spirit cultivator fled to a garrison, and quickly began to contact Bai Qi.

In a large camp, Bai Qi had just finished his cultivation, and he had just walked out of his camp. A cultivator who had crossed the tribulation peak said to him with grief and indignation,

"Marshal, there is a letter from the front, one of our army was forced to blew himself up in the early days of returning to the virtual world!"

"What! Who did it!"

A terrifying aura burst out from Bai Qi's eyes, and a terrifying aura erupted from his body. This aura seemed to be in the early days of immortals!

"At... at sea, it should be an outside force."

The cultivator at the peak of the calamity was sweating coldly on his forehead, Bai Qi took out the epee magic weapon, and said again,

"The other party, how many people?"

"A dozen warships, a total of hundreds of thousands! And I deduce that there are also angels sitting in town... There may even be immortal kings!"

The cultivator at the peak of transcending tribulation sighed, and Bai Qi said coldly,

"The Immortal King? Today is the Immortal Sovereign, and I will also take his head off! Contact the other marshals and inform the sect master! Then send me an order to assemble the army!"

......

In the Eastern Harbor, Han Feng also got the news. His face was gloomy and dripping with water. He confirmed that the other party was not good, and Han Feng was not afraid of things. As soon as he gave an order, the East Continent began to tremble.

Soon the densely packed masters gathered at sea.

And Zhong Liangjun's warship just arrived, and it was Bai Qi's subordinate who died. Bai Qi rushed out first, shouting loudly,

"It's the clown jumping on the beam that killed this commander's subordinates!"

Seeing that Bai Qi was only in the early days of the fairy, the middle-stage big man smiled arrogantly with a sledgehammer,

"What about killing your subordinates? Today, my ghost will destroy the sect!"

"presumptuous!"

Bai Qi was about to take action. At this time, Han Feng walked out and stopped him.

"Bai Qi, step back."

Han Feng spoke. Although Bai Qi was unwilling, he did not dare to go against it, so he had to retreat.

"You're the one taking the lead here?"

Zhong Liangjun pointed at Han Feng and said in a very unkind tone.

"Sect Master of the Heavenly Gang Dao Sect,"

Han Feng spoke slowly.

"Not bad, not bad!! How dare you talk to me like this in the middle stage of Tianxian!"

A phantom of a crown on top of Zhongliangjun's head suddenly appeared, and the breath of the Immortal King burst out!

"Fairy King?"

A group of tribulation monks were shocked, Han Feng's face was calm, but he still wondered why this group of people came to do something indiscriminately,

"You will kill my Tiangang Daoist without a reason, and give me a reason?"

Han Feng said coldly, and finally Liangjun laughed,

"The strong eat the weak, the law of the world, the reason is that you are weak!"

Jun Liangjun laughed.

"Oh? Weak?"

Han Feng pulled out the Tiangang sword, and a huge momentum erupted. The two collided together, and finally Liangjun's complexion changed. Han Feng did not lose the momentum in the competition at all!

"The strong eat the weak! What a strong eat of the weak!"

Han Feng's eyes became more and more icy. After the battle of Demon Dao, he hadn't shot for thousands of years.

"The strength of the sovereign is terrible!"

A Tribulation Transcendence cultivator said.

"That's right, I was just a cultivator back then, when the sect master was able to kill the head of the devil's way who was comparable to a god!"

"Remember that battle, the world burst apart, and hundreds of millions of sentient beings perished."

".~ This time I think I have to see the suzerain create a myth again."

A group of monks were discussing, their eyes were full of respect, Han Feng shouted angrily, and the long sword in his hand was like a meteor piercing the sky.

The void is broken! With fierceness in the sword energy, the void instantly becomes shattered.

The blood of the ancient gods is burning, and Han Feng seems to have the breath of ancient gods on his body. Ancient... powerful! This sword is just a faint sword.

But Zhong Liangjun felt as if he was facing thousands of troops. He also shot the epee in his hand, and the two forces collided together.

The sea water boiled instantly! The air waves, the ocean waves...the void was broken. The tribulation monks retreated, there was no way, this is a real fight between gods and gods, if they don't run away, they will definitely become mortals.

"What a terrible power."

The cherry blossoms around Kuchiki Byakuya's body fell, blocking the impact of this energy. Bai Qi just looked at it lightly, and it seemed that he was completely unaffected by this energy.

"Twice!"

Jun Liangjun took a few (Wang Zhaozhao) back a few hundred steps and stabilized his body, a huge wave had already set off in his heart.

In the middle stage of an immortal, he actually suffered a small loss.

"Thank you for the praise! Take this sword again!"

Han Feng said coldly, his body turned into thirty-six!

At the same time, the Tiangang sword in his hand aroused a strong sword energy, and then he killed Zhong Liangjun. Zhong Liangjun looked at the identical Han Feng figure of thirty-six, and his expression changed slightly.

But as the leader of the pirates, he has experienced hundreds of battles and quickly calmed down.

The epee also began to fission in front of his chest, one, two... a hundred thousand flying swords were in the sky.

"Thousands of sword formations!"

Zhong Liangjun shouted loudly. He is also a Sword Immortal, and of course he has some means. Although he was a little shocked when facing Han Feng, he was not afraid of him!

"The boss is invincible! The boss is invincible!"

"Long live the boss!"

A group of bandits shouted._