The world of self-cultivation has been ruined by me

"I'll make arrangements first."

Emperor Tuntian smiled, and his body disappeared in a flash.

Jin Penghuang waved away the chess and cards, and stood alone on the top of the mountain, motionless, like a sculpture.

Time passed little by little.

Half an hour later, Jin Penghuang's heart moved and he lowered his head.

His eyes passed through the clouds and mist, and he looked beyond Mount Peng.

"The guy who hides his head and shows his tail, come out..."

At the end of his gaze, the space fluctuated slightly, and then a large group of figures appeared.

In the front are two middle-aged men, one domineering and the other graceful.

In addition, there is a thick black fog.

"Jin Penghuang, today, your clan is destroyed!"

The Jiaolong Emperor raised his head and pointed to the sky, as if he was declaring the words of heaven.

"Don't be ashamed!"

Jinpenghuang snorted coldly, and his voice resounded in every corner of Pengshan Mountain: "Foreign enemies are invading, people above Jindan, gather quickly!"

After the words fell, King Guyun's voice continued: "My clansmen, show your sharp claws and let the invaders know that our clan is undefeated..."

"My family is undefeated..."

The sound continued to echo, and Pengshan became completely lively.

All Jinpeng warriors above Gold Core, with fanatical fighting intent on their faces, gathered quickly.

"My family is undefeated..."

There were also many young Jinpeng who stayed honestly in their caves, screaming and cheering for the soldiers.

"Follow me from Yuanying..."

A huge golden-winged roc soared in the air, screaming sharply.

"King Xiaopeng..."

Many members of the Jinpeng tribe turned into Jinpeng with wild eyes, screamed sharply, and soared into the sky.

Soon, a huge Jinpeng team was formed, and under the leadership of King Xiaopeng, they rushed towards the mountain gate with terrifying power.

Not far away, a golden-winged roc with a slightly dim color was flying alone.

Among the countless golden rocs, he looked so small, yet extremely conspicuous.

Persistence, unyielding.

This is Pengao!
The Jinpeng of Pengshan gathered quickly, spread out their formations, and met the enemy.

In addition, there are also older figures guarding the Quartet.

These are Nascent Soul experts of the Jinpeng Clan.

"My clan... is undefeated..."

At this time, several old voices sounded from behind.

Immediately afterwards, a total of five figures, all of them aged, flew over with great determination.

"A vein of blood..."

King Guyun stood alone in the sky, bowing slightly to the few people.

"My clan is undefeated!"

Get up and stop drinking.

King Guyun stood in front of everyone without hesitation.

A pale golden barrier rises and covers the entire Pengshan Mountain, which is the first barrier.

This is the mountain protection formation of the Jinpeng tribe. It has been continuously improved for countless years, and it has become the strongest barrier of the Jinpeng tribe.

Over the years, it has only been broken once, and that was the catastrophe in the cultivation world ten thousand years ago.

With this barrier, the Ancestor of Huashen would never want to break through the Jinpeng Clan.

The coalition forces outside have been standing still, as if waiting for something.

After a while, the black mist fluctuated slightly: "It's done."

Hearing the words, the Jiaolong Emperor waved his hand: "Kill!"

With one order, the Jiaolong tribe on the left, the Tianhu tribe on the right, and Qingtian Ant led the way, and rushed to Pengshan together.

"kill!"

In front of the golden barrier, a few huge Sky Ants swelled their arms, and blasted fiercely over with burning fighting intent in their eyes.

Opposite, King Guyun smiled coldly, extremely disdainful.

Although a few Qingtian ants in the Nascent Soul stage are extremely powerful, trying to break the Peng Clan's mountain protection formation is tantamount to a dream.

boom!
Sure enough, with a punch, the golden barrier stood still without a single ripple.

Boom boom boom!

But Qingtian Ant didn't care about it, and swung his arms, bombarding desperately.

Very brave!

Guyun King kept watching coldly, allowing them to bombard him.

Just a bunch of clowns.

But, gradually, his expression changed.

With the continuous bombardment with all their strength, the iron fists of several Qingtian ants could not withstand the force of the shock at first, and their flesh and blood were bloody.

Followed by the arm, blood vessels burst open, spraying blood.

Already wounded.

But they didn't seem to feel pain, and the force of the bombardment didn't weaken at all, just like a machine.

Click!

A slight abnormal sound was extremely obvious amidst the roaring bombardment.

Seems to have sparked a fuse.

next moment,
Click, click, click...

The abnormal noises became one piece.

All Jinpeng people's faces changed drastically.

how come?
My family's mountain protection array was broken so easily?

Before they could react, there was a roar, and the golden barrier shattered.

"Bastard!"

King Guyun suddenly turned his head and looked into the depths of the clan.

A traitor has emerged from the Jinpeng clan!
"Haha, the Jinpeng clan's mountain protection formation has been broken, and they are powerless to recover, kill me!"

Accompanied by shouts, countless coalition forces shouted excitedly and rushed towards Pengshan.

"My clan is undefeated!"

King Guyun rushed to the coalition army first with a brutal killing intent.

"My clan is undefeated!"

Accompanied by the shocking shout, countless Jinpeng rushed wildly.

War breaks out!

This is the battle of genocide!

Countless monster clans above Gold Core are crowded together, and there is no way to retreat.

In an instant, blood sprayed and severed limbs flew.

At this time, any supernatural powers or spells are completely useless.

Can't work at all.

He could only rely on the bravery of a reckless man to fight his way out.

"It's really delicious blood..."

Behind the battlefield, a group of men in black robes watched the battle contentedly.

They don't need to work hard, they just wait for the battle to end and enjoy the results.

"These monster races are really crazy, they will go all out when they come up, just like barbarians!"

Some people scornfully spoke, extremely disdainful.

"It's okay to know some things in your heart, don't talk nonsense."

Elder Tu Hua, who was wearing a golden mask, scolded.

As soon as his words came out, all the men in black fell silent, obviously a little afraid of him.

Seeing this, Elder Tu Hua said with a smile: "After all, the dead are our nourishment, so we should give them some respect."

"Haha, what the elder said is..."

"The elder sees it deeply, he is really a role model for my generation..."

The scene resumed laughter and laughter again, and the tragic battle did not affect them at all.

Naturally, the movement here cannot be hidden from the ancestors of Huashen.

The Jiaolong Emperor was full of anger: "These guys..."

"It's just a group of juniors," Tianhuhuang interrupted Jiaolonghuang, and said with a smile: "Jiaolonghuang, a group of ants are short-sighted, why should they care?"

The Flood Dragon Emperor snorted, and said unjustly: "The ants have angered me, I still don't mind letting them try my anger..."

"The Jinpeng clan is about to be defeated," the Nightmare Emperor said suddenly, "We should go over."

"Walk."

The Jiaolong Emperor immediately put away his expression, and together with the two of them, the flicker disappeared.

As the ancestors of the God Transformation, they have their own pride and disdain to attack the juniors.

Their battlefield is only given to qualified opponents.

"retreat!"

Almost at the moment when the three of them disappeared, King Guyun's shout rang out on the battlefield.

As a leader, you must coordinate the overall situation and know everything on the battlefield.

In just a short moment, although they killed some enemies, their own losses were even greater.

If it goes on like this, within a short while, the Jinpeng Clan will be defeated.

Can only retreat!