Yan Wencai looked solemn, wiped away the blood from the corner of his mouth, and stared at the old man in white robe with his long sleeves fluttering and his hair and beard flying.

He murmured about this guy's abilities.

I thought that this person was just the Holy Emperor at best, but I never expected that in the realm of the Holy Lord, he was no match for this person.

Presumably this person is already at the peak of the Saint!

Thinking of this, Yan Wencai formed a seal with one hand and said in a deep voice: "Sick!"

Buzz————

The next moment, Yan Wencai appeared next to him.

"The light of the knot breaks the military formation!" Yan Wencai said coldly.

"good!"

The five elders also quickly formed a formation.

Combined with the two Yan Wencai, there are seven people in total.

boom!

At the same time, the six people simultaneously inspired their own spirits from the virtual god world, raised their own power to its peak, and formed a Fluttering Light Breaking Army Formation.

This formation is led by Yan Wencai from the Saint Realm. After the formation is formed, it can kill the War Saint!

Unless an old monster of the Ancient Saint level is born, there is no way to break the formation.

Yan Wencai knew very well that there was no turning back now. He had to kill this person, then kill Ye Xuan, and get the emperor's authentic artifact. Only in this way, after returning to the sect, would the ancient ancestors forgive them.

Otherwise, they will be dead ends if they go back.

This is what is said when a bow is drawn but there is no turning back.

"Aren't you curious as to why you, the ancient ancestors of the Yaoguang Ancient Sect, obey my master's orders?"

Ancestor Qiankun looked at the formation of six people and had no intention of stopping them. Instead, he smiled and said.

"None of this is important anymore," Yan Wencai said.

"That's right." Ancestor Qiankun smiled, and said slowly with indifference in his cloudy eyes: "You are all dead anyway."

"Who doesn't know how to speak big words? You can see the truth behind your hands!" Yan Wencai snorted coldly.

The next moment, seven people formed a large formation, and a sweeping momentum suddenly formed, turning into a spear and sweeping towards the ancestor of Qiankun.

One shot breaks the sky!

Ancestor Qiankun did not avoid it at all, raised his right hand and stretched out two fingers.

boom!

"What!?" Yan Wencai and others were stunned.

Ancestor Qiankun clamped it directly with two fingers!

"Destroy." Qiankun Patriarch whispered one word.

The rules flow and spread rapidly along the tip of the spear.

"No----"

Yan Wencai and others suddenly panicked and roared in terror.

But to no avail, they turned into ashes.

Who is the ancestor of Qiankun?

The universe is vast in the sleeve, and the sun and moon are long in the pot.
Chapter completed!