Fantasy: The Strongest Sect in the Universe

"It's the Fallen Angel's Art!"

The stone man statue saw the Saint Ancestor and the Two Saint Ancestors merged into one and became an ugly monster, and immediately recognized it.

"Ancestor, what is the art of Falling Angels?"

The old man at the front asked.

The other old men also pricked up their ears.

As members of the Bat tribe, they had never heard of this Fallen Angel technique.

The stone statue let out a long sigh and said: "This Fallen Angel Art is a forbidden art. The terrifying thing about this forbidden art is that as long as those who practice this forbidden art can merge the two into one, their combat power will increase." Double."

"Ancestor, this technique is quite terrifying, but why is it listed as a forbidden technique?"

The old man asked with a frown.

"The reason why the art of Fallen Angels is classified as a forbidden art is because once they practice this forbidden art and merge it into one, they will become a ruthless killing machine, not to mention the same race, even their wives and children. They won't let it go."

The stone statue said slowly.

All the old men couldn't help but shudder. No wonder it was classified as a forbidden technique. It turns out that practicing this technique has such side effects.

"The Holy Ancestor and the Second Holy Ancestor are also helpless. This human race is too powerful. If this person is not eliminated, I am afraid that the Bat King City will be destroyed by his hands."

An old man defended the Holy Ancestor and the Second Holy Ancestor.

Many old men nodded when they heard this. After all, they all saw Qin Ye's terrifying strength.

At this time, the monster stared at the Golden God of War with greedy eyes and said slowly: "Come here quickly and let me eat you. After eating you, I will be able to kill this human race. In this way, the bat race's The crisis will be resolved, and everyone in the Bat clan will remember your sacrifice."

Naturally, the Golden God of War did not want to be eaten by the Holy Ancestor. He said with a frightened expression: "Once you practice the art of the Fallen Angel, you will fall into the devil sooner or later. When the time comes, you will eat up all your fellow tribesmen, and you will step on Break into our bones and reach a higher level.”

The stone man statue was driven out of the royal city when he was young. He didn't know that the most terrifying part of this fallen angel technique is that once it is practiced, one day, it will start to devour its own people for the sake of powerful power.

Just like swallowing the four ancestors just now, this is the most terrifying part of this technique.

The monster couldn't help but be a little surprised when he saw that the Golden God of War knew so much: "I didn't expect that you actually know a lot about the art of Fallen Angels."

The Golden God of War's face was stiff, and he couldn't help but recall that when he was a child, he practiced with the Holy Ancestor and saw this kind of technique in the Holy Ancestor's treasury.

This access control technique is too terrifying.

Once this forbidden technique is practiced, one day in the future, the same people will be exterminated.

"Since you already know, I won't hide it from you. The reason why I practice this technique is to prevent other races from bullying us one day."

"Today, as long as you let me devour you, then I can break through to a higher realm..."

The monster's eyes were red and he was in a state of extreme excitement.

"I...I don't want to die like this yet. I'd rather die fighting! I won't fulfill your wish!"

The Golden God of War shook his head. This Fallen Angel technique is too terrifying. Once it is successfully practiced, the Bat clan will suffer in the end.

"Hmph! Since you are unwilling to sacrifice yourself, then I have no choice but to use violence."

After the monster finished speaking, he stretched out a hand to grab the Golden God of War. He obviously lost his patience.

Seeing the giant hand grabbing towards him, a trace of despair flashed in the eyes of the Golden God of War.

He was never a match for the Holy Ancestor, let alone the Holy Ancestor who had already practiced the art of Falling Angels.

However, the Golden God of War would not sit still and wait for death. He quickly slashed out his sword and retreated quickly.

The monster's giant hand easily crushed the attack of the Golden God of War, and then said sarcastically: "If I let you escape in front of my eyes, wouldn't I become a joke?"

As soon as he finished speaking, he took action and saw a hand fly out from his right side. His palm turned into a mountain that covered the sky and pressed down towards the Golden God of War.

This slap was enough to kill the Golden God of War.

The Golden God of War moved his body, held the sword in both hands and slashed out.

boom!

The long sword struck the monster's palm, leaving only a mark, but the giant palm fell from the air.

If no accident occurred, the Golden God of War would have died in the hands of the monster. However, at this moment, something unexpected happened. A huge stone hand broke through the space and captured the Golden God of War.

All this happens in an instant.

When the monster saw the Golden God of War being rescued like this, he immediately stared in the direction of the stone man statue with his eyes blazing.

"Damn you bitch, Bat King City is in trouble, and you didn't come back to save me, but you actually saved my prey."

The monster roared angrily, waving his four hands towards the sect or family in Bat King City.

"Ahhh...Holy Ancestor, spare your life..."

The screams suddenly rose one after another. Every time the monster took action, it destroyed a powerful force. If you hadn't seen it with your own eyes, you wouldn't believe your eyes.

Qin Ye did not stop him. The monster never failed in its attacks. Even those ancestors with Martial Master Realm hidden in their families were still the monster's meal.

In less than a moment, more than a hundred forces in the Bat King's city were all eaten by him.

This scene frightened everyone. They fled a hundred miles away, but they still felt a little dangerous. They retreated a hundred miles away again, and then they felt a little safer.

The rescued Golden God of War saw that it was the stone statue who rescued him, and his expression changed immediately. He already knew who this stone statue was.

"Why did you save me?"

The Golden God of War asked palely. The stone statue in front of him was obviously at odds with the Bat King City. Even if the Bat King City was in danger, he would not take action, but he saved himself.

The stone statue glanced at the Golden God of War and said lightly: "Enough people have died. If you die too, the Bat King City will be finished."

"Is that the reason?"

The Golden God of War frowned and asked.

"After this incident, the human race will always leave. This saint will move into the Bat King City. This saint will rebuild the Bat King City. There will always be someone around, and you are the most suitable person. Of course, this saint will not treat you unfairly. At that time, I will help you break through the martial saint."

The stone statue said slowly.

After hearing what the stone statue said, the Golden War God fell into deep thought. If the human race won this time, the owner of the Bat King City would definitely change. Among the bats, only the one in front of him was the most terrifying. If he entered the Bat King City, I am afraid no force would dare to oppose it.

Besides, the one in front of him was a person from the Bat King City.

"Greetings, Saint Ancestor!"

The Golden War God, who had figured it out, knelt down to the stone statue without hesitation and acknowledged his status.

The Stone Statue was naturally very happy. There were many people around him, but how could these people be compared with the Golden War God, who would soon break through to the Martial Saint.

"Okay, follow me, I will naturally not treat you unfairly. After a year, I will help you break through to the Martial Saint and make you a Saint Ancestor."

The Stone Statue laughed loudly.

"Thank you, Saint Ancestor!"

The Golden War God was delighted. He did not expect that this time he would turn a disaster into a blessing.