Ancient Martial God

The gates of Dongtian City are tightly closed and heavily guarded. All major forces stationed there are watching, and some of the leaders of the forces have already begun to prepare to do something.

After all, no one expected that the Sacred Land of Swords would suddenly break up with the Holy Clan.

Some people speculate that it may be because the soul cultivators in the Sword Holy Land were destroyed by Master Tianhun, so without the threat of soul cultivators, the Sword Holy Land waited for an opportunity to take action against the saints.

First, something happened to the soul cultivator, and then the Holy Tribe's Chief Tian Sheng Nanxun was injured by the two peak masters of the Sword Divine Land. He was also seriously injured by the mysterious quasi-holy figure. Now his life or death is uncertain.

The Holy Clan finally had the potential to rise, but they encountered this situation again. Now the Sword Holy Land and Red Mist City have joined forces, and there is a mysterious quasi-saint to help them.

Now there are two quasi-saints in the Sacred Land of Swords. Together with the three peak masters and the city master of Chiwu, they are the four supreme saints.

With such a lineup, all the major forces were trembling with fear just hearing about it.

As for the Holy Clan, there are only two ancestors and the clan leader Sheng Tianze. There are three supreme saints. Their top combat power is more than doubled.

Anyone can see that in the battle between the Holy Clan and the Sword Holy Land, they have fallen into an absolute disadvantage.

There is a lot of tension within the Saint Clan. After all, the life or death of a Supreme Saint is uncertain. For the Saint Clan, there is a huge gap between one more Saint and one less Saint.

Originally, the four supreme saints and powerful men could still frighten the Holy Land of Swords. Now there are only three of them. How can they frighten them?

"Ancestor..."

The leader of the clan, Sheng Tianze, rushed back. At this moment, his expression was extremely solemn. He had already heard about Sheng Nanxun's experience.

Sheng Tianze was extremely angry at the time and wanted to kill the Sacred Land of Swords, but he held back in the end. After all, he had to put the overall situation first.

"Brother Sikong, did you really see Xiao Yun being taken away by Master Tianhun?"

The gray-robed ancestor looked at Sikong Town. At this time, Sikong Town was dusty. He was rushing all the way, not caring about the dust everywhere on his body.

"Yes, Brother Xiao Yun was indeed taken away by Master Tianhun. I was in the fighting arena at that time." Sikong Zhen nodded.

Hearing these words, the gray-robed ancestor and others looked a little unhappy. They naturally knew Master Tianhun, and they had seen him before. Master Tianhun was a man who was full of joy and anger. Most people fell into the trap of Heaven. It will definitely not end well at the hands of Master Hun.

The gray-robed ancestor thought that Xiao Yun was taken away by Master Tianhun, but now that it was confirmed here in Sikong Town, he suddenly realized that Xiao Yun might be in danger.

Master Tianhun might not be dealing with Xiao Yun, but Yun Tianzun.

Because Yun Tianzun and Xiao Yun are together.

When soul cultivators meet, they will basically fight directly, but martial cultivators cannot detect the duel between soul cultivators.

If Yun Tianzun wins, then Master Tianhun will cease to exist.

In a duel between soul cultivators, the loser's soul will definitely be shattered.

Since Xiao Yun was taken away, it means that Yun Tianzun may have lost...

And Xiao Yun is likely to be in a bad situation.

Thinking of Xiao Yun's fate, the gray-robed ancestor couldn't help but clenched his fists, with strong anger in his eyes. This Xiao Yun was the most outstanding disciple among the younger generation of the Saint clan. He had high hopes, but he fell like this...

The white-haired ancestor shook his head helplessly. He did not comfort the gray-robed ancestor. The two brothers were in the same mind and naturally knew that Xiao Yun had basically no chance of surviving.

Sikong Zhen sighed and said, "I should give it a try. Maybe I can save brother Xiao Yun..."

"Brother Sikong, Master Tianhun is extremely afraid of even the Supreme Saint. Not only can your cultivation not hurt him, but you will also be harmed by him. You are right not to take action. At least you can save your life. This time you can Rush back in time to help our Saint Clan, your kindness will be unforgettable to us."

The gray-robed ancestor gently patted Sikong Zhen on the shoulder, "As for Xiao Yun, it can only be regarded as a matter of luck."

"There has been no news of Xiao Yun's death yet, so he might still be alive." Clan leader Sheng Tianze said.

The gray-robed ancestor and the white-haired ancestor didn't say anything. Even the clan leader Sheng Tianze who said this didn't quite believe his words. Quan thought he was just comforting himself, the two ancestors and others.

After all, no one who falls into the hands of Master Tianhun can appear alive in front of others.

If Xiao Yun dies, the Saint Clan will definitely take revenge, but for the Saint Clan right now, it is another crisis, and it is the biggest crisis.

Boom!

The sky was suddenly torn apart, and three figures were seen coming through the sky. They were the Third Peak Master, the Fourth Peak Master, and the Lord of Chiwu City.

The appearance of the three supreme saints immediately shocked all the major forces in Dongtian City.

"The two peak masters of the Holy Land of Swords are here, and the Lord of Chiwu City is also here. Could it be that the Holy Land of Swords is planning to take full action against the Saints?"

"If I were in charge of the Sacred Land of Swords, I would definitely take action at this time. After all, the Saints are already weak, and it would be the best time to seize this opportunity to take action."

"Don't jump to conclusions, let's take a look at the situation first."

The leaders of all the major forces led their people to high places. Many people looked high into the sky, wanting to see whether the Sword Holy Land planned to take action directly this time or how to do it.

As for the Saint Clan, there are very few people who are optimistic about it.

After all, the strength lies here.

In the duel between the two top forces, the ones who truly dominate the outcome are those who are supreme saints and powerful, while the rest are just vassals.

If the Supreme Saint can determine the outcome of a duel, then the two top forces can directly determine the outcome.

Seeing the Third Peak Master and the Fourth Peak Master, the clan leader Sheng Tianze's eyes almost burst out with fire, and he couldn't wait to take action right away.

"Two ancestors, as well as the clan leader Sheng Tianze, I am here today to negotiate terms with your saint clan. If you are willing, then we can meet without fighting." The fourth peak leader looked down at the gray robe. The ancestors and others looked extremely arrogant.

"What conditions?" the gray-robed ancestor said.

"The three of you will abolish your cultivation. We will spare your lives. The Saint Clan can keep the main lineage. And all the properties of the Saint Clan, including the secret cultivation land and other things, will be taken over by our Sword Sacred Land. How?" The Fourth Peak Master continued.

What……

Can the three supreme saints of the Holy Clan abandon their cultivation?

Only the main lineage of the Saint clan was left, and all the properties and secret cultivation areas were taken over.

The faces of the gray-robed ancestor and the others darkened. This was a provocation in front of them.

"Stop your delusions. Even if our holy clan fights to the last man, we will never surrender." The gray-robed ancestor roared.

"I knew you wouldn't agree."

The fourth peak leader sneered, and immediately waved his hand, only to see a person appear in the void, and it was none other than Da Si Tian Sheng Nan Xun.

The quasi-artifact Void Armor on Sheng Nanxun has disappeared, all the bones in his body have been broken, and even his cheek bones have been completely shattered.

Not only that, his limbs were cut off and he was kept in a jade urn.

The jade urn was only the size of three palms. Sheng Nanxun's body was squeezed into pieces and then stuffed into the jade urn.

You can imagine how much pain Sheng Nanxun was feeling at that time. His whole body was forced into it...

Seeing Sheng Nanxun's appearance, the eyes of the clan leader Sheng Tianze and others were already covered with bloodshot eyes. This was the great Sitian of the saint clan, and he was so humiliated by the Sword God.

"You are forcing us to die together..."

The gray-robed ancestor spoke every word, his voice full of anger, and his eyes turned red. He had never been so angry since the encounter eighteen years ago.

Even if he was bullied by other forces, even if he was betrayed by Yao Ri Wuyan, he had never been so angry.

"So what if I force you?" A familiar voice came, and the void was torn apart again, and the sunless rock broke out of the sky.

Another extremely holy power...

The leaders of the major forces who were watching had solemn expressions on their faces. Unexpectedly, Yao Riwuyan, who had run away in the past, recovered and joined forces with the Sacred Land of Swords.

Now there are four supreme saints in the sacred land of swords...

"I seem to be a little late, but it doesn't matter." The void continued to be torn apart, and the first peak master burst out of the air, covered with the terrifying aura of the quasi-holy master.

The appearance of the quasi-holy master immediately shocked the top leaders of the major forces. It seems that the Sword Holy Land has decided to destroy the saint clan today.

"Friends, we are already here, aren't you willing to come out and help now?"

The First Peak Master suddenly looked to the other side of the void, and as soon as he finished speaking, the aura of a quasi-holy master emerged.

Another quasi-saint...

The faces of the leaders of the major forces became solemn. Unexpectedly, there was a second quasi-holy master. Who is this person?

This quasi-holy lord only revealed his aura, but did not show up. Obviously he did not want to be noticed, but even if he did not show up, it would bring suffocating pressure to the entire saint clan.

The faces of the Great Elder of the Saint Clan and others were extremely pale, and their bodies were trembling, but they did not retreat. If the Saint Clan is really going to be destroyed today, then they will live and die with the Saint Clan!