Nine Star Hegemony Technique

Chapter 940
At this time, the Xuantian Taoist Sect was occupied by thousands of strong men. These people were introverted with divine light, their breath was terrifying, and they also had the slightest killing intent, looking at Long Chen and others who had just returned triumphantly.

"Ancient People"

Ouyang Qiuyu was shocked. She didn't expect that it was not the disciples from other courtyards who greeted her, but thousands of ancient powerhouses.

All of these people are peerless powerhouses, from all major ancient clans, and their cultivation bases are above the forging stage. strong.

The roar just now was uttered by an ancient old man with golden wings on his back. At this time, his face was full of undisguised killing intent.

"The ancients have always been neutral, but you suddenly attacked my Xuantian Dao Sect. Do you think my Xuantian Dao Sect is easy to bully?" Ouyang Qiuyu was furious, this was really bullying too much.

More than a dozen ancient half-step king-level powerhouses, with thousands of forging stage powerhouses, occupied the Xuantian Dao Sect in a mighty manner, which is simply a shame.

The ancients have always lived in seclusion and rarely interact with the outside world. Everyone only knows that the ancients cannot be provoked. It is said that their strength is extremely terrifying, and their masters are like clouds.

But seeing more than a dozen half-step kings, together with thousands of great masters of the stage, kill the Xuantian Dao Sect at the same time, the terrifying momentum makes people breathless.

"Hmph, my ancient clan and your Xuantian Taoist sect have always kept water from the well, but your Xuantian Taoist religion produced a little beast who killed a large number of our ancient disciples.

If you don't hand over Long Chen and the murderers today, our Eight Hundred Alliances of the Ancient Clan will pacify your Xuantian Dao Sect today, do you believe it or not? "The old man with wings on his back shouted coldly.

That old man is none other than the ancestor of the Yu Clan, the terrifying half-step king, and the leader of the ancient clan.

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

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

More than [-]% of the ancient disciples were beheaded, and the elite powerhouses were all slaughtered, especially when they heard that so many people were promoted to the fourth-rank Skywalker, but they were still beheaded, and the ancients were completely crazy.

He rushed to the Xuantian Dao Sect, but he was in vain, so he imprisoned all the disciples of the Xuantian Dao Sect and waited for Ouyang Qiuyu to return.

Seeing Ouyang Qiuyu coming back today, he directly opened his mouth to attack, calling on Ouyang Qiuyu to hand over Long Chen, otherwise he would pacify Xuantian Dao Sect.

He didn't say big things. Sixteen half-step kings and tens of thousands of cast stage powerhouses. It can be said that they have exhausted all the power of the ancients.

This time, they not only wanted to kill Long Chen, but also broke out their own anger, so that the entire Donghuang knew that whoever offended the ancients would have to pay a painful price.

If it wasn't for the backstage of the Xuantian Dao Sect, they would have killed all the disciples of the Xuantian Dao Sect and completely destroyed the sect.

"The tone is not small, let me see, how did you destroy my Xuantian Dao Sect? Today, you destroy my Xuantian Dao Sect. Tomorrow, if someone from the main sect comes, you will cut down the roots of your ancient clan. Try it?" Ouyang Qiuyu was angry and sneered. road.

That half-step king of the feather clan opened his mouth and shut his mouth to destroy the Xuantian Dao Sect. This is simply too much deceiving. Ouyang Qiuyu is also a person with backbone, and no one is afraid of his temper.

You must know that the current Xuantian Taoist sect is just a branch of Donghuang. Ouyang Qiuyu does not believe that they dare to destroy the Xuantian Taoist sect, although they have that strength.

"You are deliberately angering me," the half-step king of the feather clan said gloomily.

"It's because you are too deceiving and unreasonable. Where is the majesty of my Xuantian Dao Sect with your actions?" Ouyang Qiuyu pointed at the collapsed statue on the square and roared.

That is the symbol of Xuantian Dao Sect, and it was smashed in half by a punch from an ancient powerhouse. This is simply naked/naked/naked humiliation.

"We are unreasonable? Fart, the little beasts you taught, colluded with the aborigines, and slaughtered my ancient disciples, how will this account be calculated?" The other palm, the old man like eagle claws roared.

He is a strong man of the Giant Eagle Clan, and he is also a half-step king. He is most angry that none of their Giant Eagle Clan disciples have come back alive.

When Ouyang Qiuyu heard this, she suddenly realized why Long Chen had to leave the Xuantian Dao Sect, but she had already prepared in her heart and still sneered:
"So what? Martial arts are fighting for the front, and life and death are all in the destiny. Are you only allowed to kill people and seize treasures, and others can't resist?"

Although I don't know the process, but according to the ancient people's character that their eyes are higher than the top, they don't put anyone in their eyes, and they treat others as prey, so I guessed a few points.

It's just that she didn't expect Long Chen to be so ruthless. It seems that he killed too many ancient disciples and smashed the basket into the sky.

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

"You...you are courting death" The half-step king of the feather clan was furious.

"Don't talk so much. The contradiction between us has nothing to do with ordinary disciples. The innocent people are let go." Long Chen looked at the half-step king of the feather clan in front of him, and said lightly.

"Little beast, the old man will cramp and peel you, smash your bones and ashes..." The half-step king of the Yuzu looked at Long Chen, and his eyes were burning with anger.

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

The half-step king of the feather clan was angry, but he still maintained a sense of reason.
"A group of waste, just give it to you, your human race is a group of garbage that wastes food"

"call"

The strong man in the casting stage had an extra bag in his hand. It was made of animal skins. The waves were as vast as the sea. When the bag was opened, a group of people rolled out of the bag.

The bag was suddenly a rare space container. After opening the bag, all the disciples left behind by the Xuantian Dao Sect all got out.

"asshole"

When they saw those disciples, the powerhouses of the Xuantian Dao Sect couldn't help but squinted and clenched their teeth.

I saw those disciples, their bodies were pierced by steel nails with nowhere to go, their bodies were covered in blood, and at the same time, they were chained around their necks, like beasts, connected together.

"The humble human race should treat you like animals. You are a group of scumbags, a group of..."

"puff"

A blood-colored light flew past, and the ancient caster who was sneering and full of mockery was smashed by a single blow.

"Humble, you bastards"

Long Chen killed the ancient strongman with a knife, and his eyes were filled with murderous aura, because he saw Shui Wuhen's figure in the crowd, which made his killing intent continue to rise.

"Little beast, you dare to do it and kill him!"

Long Chen killed a forging stage powerhouse with one blow, and suddenly angered the ancient powerhouses who were on the edge of anger. Fragments.

"Boom"

A drum sounded, the sky trembled, and the ancients were shaken by a terrifying force, only to see Ouyang Qiuyu standing in the void, summoning the gongs and drums, looking coldly at the ancients By.

At this time, the disciples of the Xuantian Taoist Sect stepped forward and rescued the strong men who were chained and tortured to the point of weakness.

Long Chen grabbed Shui Wuhen, his eyes were full of distress, Shui Wuhen sighed, and a look of sadness appeared in his eyes: "Sister is really becoming more and more useless, I can't do anything well"

"It's not that elder sister is useless, but the beast is too strong, elder sister, you go to rest first, and I will avenge you later." After Long Chen finished speaking, he asked Meng Qi 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 powerhouses in front of him.

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

The half-step king of the feather clan shouted angrily, with a simple and beautiful longbow in his hand. The bow exudes terrifying coercion. It does not need to use the power to make the void roar. Obviously, it is also a terrifying one. King.

"Rumble..."

The explosion shook the sky, and the rest of the half-step kings also sacrificed their weapons, and they were all kings.

As soon as more than a dozen royal tools appeared, the divine might had not been stimulated, and the space had already been distorted, and the heavens and the earth trembled.

"Rather Stick to your guns!"

Ouyang Qiuyu looked at the half-step king of the feather clan coldly and refused to give in at all. Even in the face of more than a dozen pieces of royal equipment, he still had a resolute look on his face.

"Rather Stick to your guns!"

"Rather Stick to your guns!"

"Rather Stick to your guns!"

Under the influence of Ouyang Qiuyu's aura, all the disciples of Xuantian Dao Sect burst into roars one after another. The fear that had been generated before because of the coercion of the king's weapon disappeared at once, and became bloody, even with a hint of madness.

The ancients are really deceiving people too much, humiliating a group of disciples is no different from humiliating them. Today's Xuantian Dao Sect, under the pressure of the enemy, has exploded with unprecedented cohesion and centripetal force, inspiring them buried in their hearts. The courage of death.

"Lord Sect Master, launch a royal attack, we will perish with this group of bastards"

The disciples of the Xuantian Dao Sect roared loudly. If it wasn't for the huge gap in strength, they would have rushed over to fight. They only hoped that Ouyang Qiuyu would use the power of the treasure to bombard with all his strength.

Although they knew that, except for the half-step king, almost no one could survive this blow, but they were willing to use their own lives in exchange for the other's lives.

"Since you are so stupid, then you should all die. I don't believe it. No matter how domineering the Xuantian Dao Sect is, it dares to be the enemy of hundreds of millions of ancient people in the world, and die for me, damn ants."

The half-step king of the feather clan, with his face full of hideousness, suddenly activated the royal longbow in his hand.

"Idiots, it's just you who died"

A half-step king of the ancient clan sneered, and on an ancient map in his hand, the runes circulated, covering all the powerful players in the stage. harm.

"Go to hell, humble ants." The other half-step kings also launched their king weapons one after another, causing the void to collapse, and a dozen rays of light went straight to Ouyang Qiuyu to kill.

"Senior Donghuang, kill them for me!" Long Chen shouted to Donghuang Zhong in the sea of ​​​​knowledge.

(End of this chapter)