At this time, the Xuantian Dao Sect was occupied by thousands of strong men. The divine light on these people was restrained, their aura was intimidating, and they also looked at Long Chen and others who had just returned in triumphantly.

"Ancient Clan"

Ouyang Qiuyu was shocked. She couldn't expect that the one who greeted her was not a disciple from another courtyard, but a powerful man from thousands of ancient tribes.

These people are all peerless strong men, from major ancient tribes, with cultivation above the Forged Platform Realm. There are more than a dozen people, all of whom are glowing, their divine flames are surging, and their momentum is intimidating. They are all half-step king-level strong men.

The roar just now was made by an old man with golden wings behind him. At this moment, his face was full of unconcealed murderous intent.

"The ancient clan has always been neutral. You suddenly killed my Xuantian Dao Sect. Do you think my Xuantian Dao Sect is easy to bully?" Ouyang Qiuyu was furious. This was really too bullying.

More than a dozen half-step king-level powerful people from the ancient clan, with thousands of powerful people in the Forging Platform Realm, occupied Xuantian Dao Sect in a mighty way. This was simply a shame.

The ancient clan has always lived in seclusion and does not interact with the outside world much. Everyone only knows that the ancient clan cannot be provoked. I heard that their strength is extremely terrifying and there are many masters.

But when I saw more than a dozen half-step kings, together with thousands of powerful powers in the Forging Platform, I could not breathe the terrifying momentum.

"Hmph, my ancient clan and your Xuantian Dao Sect have never violated the rivers, but your Xuantian Dao Sect has produced a small beast who has killed a large number of our ancient clan disciples.

If you don’t hand over Long Chen and the murderers today, our ancient clan’s 800 alliance will be squashed your Xuantian Dao Sect today. Do you believe it?” The old man with two wings on his back shouted coldly.

The old man was no one else, but the ancestor of the feather clan. He was a terrifying half-step king and a leader of the ancient clan.

Yu Changhao was his most optimistic descendant and the greatest hope for the rise of the Yu clan. However, when he heard that Yu Changhao was killed, even with his cultivation, he was still so angry that he spurted out a mouthful of blood.

The disciples of the ancient clan who escaped from Wangu Road reported the situation inside Wangu Road to the clan, and the entire ancient clan was in a mess.

More than 90% of the disciples of the ancient clan were killed, and all the elite-level strong men were slaughtered. Especially when I heard that so many people were promoted to the fourth-level Skywalker, they were still killed, and the ancient clan went completely crazy.

He rushed to Xuantian Dao Sect with great force, but was stunned, so he imprisoned all the disciples of Xuantian Dao Sect and waited for Ouyang Qiuyu to come back.

Today, when Ouyang Qiuyu came back, he spoke directly and asked Ouyang Qiuyu to hand over Long Chen, otherwise he would trample on Xuantian Dao Sect.

He did not speak loudly. He had sixteen and a half-step kings and tens of thousands of powerful men in the Forging Platform Realm, which could be said to have devoted all the power of the ancient clan.

This time they not only want to kill Long Chen, but also have to burst out their anger, so that the entire Eastern Wilderness will know that anyone who angers the ancient clan will have to pay a heavy price.

If Xuantian Dao Sect had not had a backstage, they would have killed all the disciples of Xuantian Dao Sect and completely destroyed the sect.

"I'm not a little angry. Let me see how you destroy my Xuantian Dao Sect. You destroy my Xuantian Dao Sect today. If you come to the General Sect tomorrow, you will kill your ancient clan. You can try it?" Ouyang Qiuyu became angry and sneered.

The half-step king of the feather tribe opened his mouth and wanted to destroy the Xuantian Dao Sect. This was simply too much. Ouyang Qiuyu was also a backbone person. No one was afraid of his temper.

You should know that the current Xuantian Dao Sect is just a branch sect in the Eastern Wilderness. Ouyang Qiuyu doesn't believe that they dare to destroy Xuantian Dao Sect, although they have that strength.

"You are deliberately angering me." The half-step king of the feather tribe said gloomyly.

"You are too bullying and unreasonable. Where is your behavior so majestic to my Xuantian Dao Sect?" Ouyang Qiuyu pointed to the collapsed statue in the square and roared angrily.

That was the symbol of Xuantian Dao Sect. It was actually smashed half by a powerful ancient clan. This was simply a shame of being naked/naked.

"We are quite unreasonable? Fart the little beast you taught colluding with the indigenous people and slaughtering all the disciples of my ancient clan. How do you calculate this account?" Another old man roared with an eagle claw in his palm.

He is a strong man of the Giant Eagle Clan and also a half-step king. What he is most angry with is that none of their Giant Eagle Clan’s disciples came back alive.

When Ouyang Qiuyu heard this, she suddenly realized why Long Chen wanted to leave Xuantian Dao Sect, but she had already been prepared and still sneered:

"So what? Martial arts are in conflict, life and death are all in their destiny. Are you the only one who is allowed to kill people and seize treasures, and others cannot resist?"

Although I don’t know the process, I guessed a few points based on the ancient clan’s personality that is above the top, does not take anyone seriously, and treats others as prey.

But she didn't expect Long Chen to be so cruel. He seemed to have killed too many ancient disciples and pierced the scoundrels.

But Ouyang Qiuyu also took the initiative. She felt that even if she died, she would never give this peerless genius to them. Long Chen was the pride of Xuantian Dao Sect and Donghuang Branch Sect.

"You... are seeking death." The half-step king of the feather tribe was furious.

"Don't talk so much nonsense. The conflict between us has nothing to do with ordinary disciples. All innocent people have been let go." Long Chen looked at the half-step king of the Feather Clan in front of him and said lightly.

"Little beast, I want to peel your cramps and skin you, crush your bones and raise ashes..." The half-step king of the feather tribe looked at Long Chen, and his eyes were about to burn out.

"That's the future, I let go of innocent people," Long Chen shook his head and said.

The half-step king of the Feather Clan was angry, but he still maintained a trace of rationality. With a wave of his hand, a powerful man in the Forging Platform sneered:

"I'll give it to you a bunch of waste, you humans are a bunch of waste food."

"call"

The powerful man in the Forging Platform Realm had an extra bag in his hand, which was made of animal skins. It was volatile as vast as the sea. The bag was opened and a group of people rolled out of the bag.

The bag suddenly became a rare space container. After opening the bag, a group of disciples left by Xuantian Dao Sect got out one after another.

"asshole"

When I saw those disciples, the powerful men of Xuantian Dao Sect couldn't help but burst into tears and their teeth were chewing.

I saw those disciples, whose bodies were pierced by steel nails that were nowhere to go, were covered in blood, and at the same time, their necks were tied up with chains, like beasts, connected together.

"The humble human race should treat you like beasts. You are a group of lowly people, a group of..."

"puff"

A bloody light flew past, and the powerful man in the ancient tribe who had a sneer and sarcastic look on his face was shattered by one blow.

"Harewell, you beasts"

Long Chen killed the ancient clan strongman with one sword, and murderous aura was everywhere in his eyes because he saw Shui Wuhen's figure in the crowd, which made his murderous intent keep rising.

"Little beast, you dare to take action and kill him!"

Long Chen killed a powerful man in the Forging Platform Realm with one blow, and suddenly angered the powerful man of the ancient clan who was already on the verge of anger. They roared and burst out with momentum to rush towards Long Chen, wanting to tear Long Chen to pieces.

"Dong"

With a drum sound, the heaven and earth trembled. The ancient clan strongmen were shocked suddenly and were bounced away by a terrifying force. Ouyang Qiuyu stood in the void and summoned the heavenly drums and drums, looking at the ancient clan strongmen coldly.

At this time, the disciples of Xuantian Dao Sect stepped forward one after another and rescued the strong men who were tied up by chains and had been tortured to the point of being weak.

Long Chen grabbed Shui Wuhen, his eyes full of heartache. Shui Wuhen sighed, and a glimmer appeared in his eyes and said, "Sister is getting more and more useless, I can't do anything well."

"It's not that my sister is useless, but that the beast is too strong. Sister, please go and rest first, and see me avenge you later." After Long Chen said that, he asked Mengqi and Tang Wan'er to support Shui Wuhen to rest.

Just now, Long Chen was still angry, as if he was about to explode, but soon, he calmed down and looked coldly at the aggressive ancient clan strongmen in front of him.

"Ouyang Qiuyu, are you trying to force me?"

The half-step king of the feather tribe shouted angrily, and a simple and colorful long bow appeared in his hand. The bow exuded a terrifying pressure. Without the need to activate its power, it would have already made the void roar. Obviously, it was also a terrifying king weapon.

"Boom..."

The explosion shook the sky, and the other half-step kings also sacrificed their weapons one after another, but they were all kingly weapons.

Once more than a dozen king weapons appear, the divine power is not activated, and the space is distorted and the heaven and earth are trembling. Once used, the Xuantian Dao Sect will be razed to the ground in an instant.

"It's better to be broken than to be broken!"

Ouyang Qiuyu looked at the half-step king of the Feather Clan coldly, and refused to give in at all. Even when facing more than a dozen royal weapons, she still looked determined.

"It's better to be broken than to be broken!"

"It's better to be broken than to be broken!"

"It's better to be broken than to be broken!"

All the disciples of Xuantian Dao Sect, influenced by Ouyang Qiuyu's momentum, burst out roars one after another. The fear that had previously been caused by the pressure of the king's weapon disappeared suddenly, and became passionate and even with a hint of madness.

The ancient clan was really too bullying. Humiliation of a group of disciples was no different from humiliating them. Today, Xuantian Dao Sect has burst out unprecedented cohesion and centripetal force under the pressure of the enemy, which inspired their courage to die in their hearts.

"Sect Master, launch a king's attack, we will die with these turtle calves."

A group of disciples of Xuantian Dao Sect roared loudly. If it weren't for the huge gap in strength, they had rushed over to fight. They only hoped that Ouyang Qiuyu would launch the power of the treasure weapon and bombard it with all its might.

Although they knew that if this attack continued, almost no one could survive except for the half-step king, they were willing to use their lives to exchange for the other party's lives.

"Since you are so stupid, then you will die. I don't believe it. No matter how domineering Xuantian Dao Sect is, he dares to be enemies with billions of ancient tribes in the world and die for me. Damn ants."

The half-step king of the Feather Clan had a ferocious face and suddenly activated the long bow of the king's weapon in his hand. The wind and clouds in the world changed color, and the space began to tense, as if it was about to be shattered.

"Idiots, you are the ones who die"

A half-step king of an ancient clan sneered, and the runes flowed on an ancient picture in his hand, covering all the powerful men in the Forging Platform Realm. It was obviously the defensive king weapon that could protect the powerful men of the ancient clan from harm.

"Go to die, humble ant." Other half-step kings also launched their kingly weapons, causing the void to shatter, and more than a dozen lights rushed straight to Ouyang Qiuyu.
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