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The leading man wore a purple-gold ghost face mask and had a terrifying aura.

In his hand, he was holding a person's head, which turned out to be the Three-Eyed Alchemy Master.

He squeezed it with his big hand, and the head of the Three-Eyed Alchemy Lord shattered like a watermelon, bursting with blood.

"The Palace of the King of Hell, they are the people of the Palace of the King of Hell. How did they enter our Nine Spirit Clan?"

"It must have been Ji Kuangmao's doing. He controls the clan's defensive formations. Only he can let the people from the Palace of Hell sneak in unknowingly!"

"It was the Three-Eyed Alchemy Lord, and he was actually killed!"

"This person from the Palace of Hell is so cruel!"

Many people's faces showed shock and anger.

Especially when he felt the aura of the leading man, there was a look of deep fear on his face.

That is the real strong Martial Emperor!

With their Nine Spirit Clan's clan-protecting formation, it would be difficult for even the strong Emperor Wu to break through the formation and break into their Nine Spirit Clan's interior. But now, all the people from the Palace of Hell have actually broken into their Nine Spirit Clan's interior. .

Lu Ren looked over and found that the grimace mask was exactly the same as the mask of King Chu Jiang and Emperor Song. He was probably also a palace master-level figure.

When the Great Elder saw this scene, he trembled all over and stared at Ji Kuangmai and said: "Ji Kuangmai, you really colluded with the Palace of Hell and introduced the Palace of Hell into the clan. You are going to be a traitor to the Nine Spirits Tribe!"

"Great Elder, you can't blame me for this. If you do, blame yourselves. You forced all of this. If you let me be the leader of the clan, how could this happen?"

Ji Kuaishou said coldly.

"you!"

The elder was so angry that he spurted out a mouthful of blood. He did not expect that Ji Kuangmai had already colluded with the Palace of Hell. Fortunately, he still had the intention to elect Ji Kuangmai as a clan member.

If Ji Madang really becomes the clan leader, their Nine Spirit Clan will be completely doomed.

The leader sucked all the blood on his hands into his body, then looked at Ji Kuangmai and said coldly: "Ji Kuangmai, I thought you could take charge of the Nine Spirits Tribe for us, but you have disappointed me so much!"

"Lord King Bian Cheng, this plan was originally perfect, but who knew that Lu Ren would appear!"

Ji Kuaishou cupped his hands towards King Bian Cheng and said in a deep voice.

"Lu Ren?"

King Bian Cheng looked at Lu Ren and said, "Are you the Lu Ren who once defeated Prince Mo Yi? It's you again who dare to destroy my plan of the Palace of Hell. You are so brave!"

Ji Ruyou immediately protected Lu Ren behind her and said, "Dian Wang, what exactly do you want to do by invading my Nine Spirit Clan?"

King Bian Cheng said calmly: "Give your position as clan leader to Ji Kuangmai. From now on, the Nine Spirits Clan will be led by Ji Kuangmai. Otherwise, your Nine Spirits Clan will be massacred with blood today!"

"It's not that easy to cleanse our Nine Spirit Clan with blood. Today, I, the Nine Spirit Clan, will never obey!"

Ji Ruyou said coldly.

"I swear to the death!"

"I swear to the death!"

Many members of the Nine Spirit Clan roared in anger.

"Let's go up and trap King Bian Cheng first. All the other young disciples should go back and don't participate in the battle. Among them, the strong ones from the Nine Spirit Clan will deal with the other masters from the Palace of Hell!"

The great elder shouted loudly and immediately led the group of elders to rush towards King Bian Cheng. Almost in an instant, a battle formation was formed to surround King Bian Cheng.

The younger generation of the Nine Spirit Clan dispersed and left in an orderly manner under the command.

Almost instantly, the people left in the square were all powerful men above the Yuan Zun realm.

At this moment, the war broke out completely.

The elders of the group of more than a dozen elders, all of whom were at the seventh level of Yuan Zun Realm or above, formed a battle formation and fought against King Bian Cheng.

The other strong men of the Nine Spirit Clan started fighting with other Yama Palaces.

"Ji Kuangmao, you traitor to the Nine Spirit Clan, watch how I kill you!"

Ji Ruyou held a long sword in his hand and started to kill Ji madly.

Suddenly, an astonishing battle broke out in the sky above the entire Nine Spirit Clan.

Boom boom boom!

The battle between dozens of Yuan Zun Realm experts was so shocking. All kinds of bright lights and vast fluctuations of profound energy swept through the Western Zhou Dynasty.

From time to time, a powerful Yuan Zun was seriously injured and fell from the sky.

"Ji Ruyou, who asked you to compete with me for the position of clan leader? If you didn't compete, this wouldn't happen!"

Ji Kuangwen held an eight-foot-long sword in his hand. He swung the sword and sent a wave of fire towards Ji Ruyou.

"break!"

Ji Ruyou let out a sweet shout from her mouth, swung the long sword in her hand wildly, and made a series of palm prints, facing the waves of fire in the sky with an overwhelming force.

Rumble!

The huge explosion shook the earth and caused the square below to collapse.

The strength of the two was equal, and in this crazy battle, it was difficult to tell the winner for a while, and they met their opponents.

A large number of disciples of the Nine Spirit Clan looked at the battle between the Elders and the Elders with pale faces. The Elders were the key to this battle. If the Elders were defeated, the Nine Spirits would be doomed today.

Lu Ren escorted Wu Qingfeng aside.

At this time, Wu Qingfeng was anxious as he looked at the battle in the air.

"Dad, even if you take the Ancient Heaven-Building Pill and regain your strength, you may not be a match for King Bian Cheng. Why don't we take my mother and withdraw first, leaving the Qingshan here, so we don't have to worry about running out of firewood!"

Lu Ren said lightly.

Yuan Zun is definitely not able to compete with a strong person in the Martial Emperor realm. No matter how powerful Yuan Zun is, it is impossible to defeat Emperor Martial.

"Son, thank you for refining this elixir for me. The Jiuling Clan has taken me in for so many years. Today I want to advance and retreat with the Jiuling Clan. What's more, I have a life-and-death feud with the Palace of Hell. If I return to the top today, Even if I lose my life, I must protect the Nine Spirit Clan!"

Wu Qingfeng's eyes showed determination.

Without any hesitation, he swallowed the Ancient Heaven-Building Pill in his hand.

boom!

After entering the Ancient Heaven-Building Pill, the power of the medicine was instantly activated and rushed towards his western limbs.

Wu Qingfeng's body shook, and he felt a powerful surge of vitality, and a mysterious and vast aura erupted from his body.

Between the sky and the earth, winds and clouds surged, and a steady stream of heaven and earth spiritual energy gathered crazily towards Wu Qingfeng, like a whale swallowing the sea.

When everyone discovered this scene, they were all shocked and stopped fighting.

King Bian Cheng slapped away the first elder and the second elder of the Nine Spirit Clan with two consecutive palms. He stared at Wu Qingfeng and said with a smile: "As expected of the ancient Tian Mending Pill, it really has the effect of repairing the foundation of martial arts. However, even if you recover to the peak, So what? Back then, you failed to kill me!"

Wu Qingfeng's pupils shrank, a look of anger appeared on his face, and he trembled: "It's you, you were the one who designed to frame us and our husband!"

It was King Bian Cheng in front of him who led a team of troops to chase Ji Ruyou. Later, he arrived in time and repelled her. Ji Ruyou was seriously injured and his newborn child was abandoned.

For a moment, endless anger rose from Wu Qingfeng's body, like a volcano erupting, destroying everything in the world.

King Bian Cheng smiled and said: "Yes, when I deposed you, I made great achievements and became the master of the branch hall of Netherworld State, named King Bian Cheng. I even successfully broke through to the realm of Emperor Martial. Back then, I failed Kill you, this time, I will wait for you to return to your peak and kill you with my own hands!"

boom!

King Bian Cheng's aura shook wildly, his big hands struck out one after another, and huge palm prints were blasted out one after another.

Bang bang bang!

More than a dozen elders of the elder group, including the first elder and the second elder, were hit by palm prints. They fell from the sky one by one and hit the square. They vomited blood and were seriously injured.

Seeing how easily King Bian Cheng defeated the group of elders, everyone had despair and panic on their faces.

The powerful Martial Emperor was too terrifying.

After King Bian Cheng seriously injured the Nine Spirit Clan elders, he did not rush to take action. Instead, he put his hands behind his back, suspended in the air, and stared at Wu Qingfeng.

Back then, although he seriously injured Wu Qingfeng and made Wu Qingfeng a cripple, he was also seriously injured by Wu Qingfeng.

For him, it was not pleasant to kill Wu Qingfeng who had become a useless person.

Now, after Wu Qingfeng takes the Ancient Heaven-Building Pill, his strength will return to its peak. Only by killing Wu Qingfeng at the peak of his strength will he be satisfied.

"Wu Qingfeng, let me see how many moves your peak strength can withstand in my hands!"

King Bian Cheng's eyes flashed with murderous intent and he said in a sinister tone.

Listening to King Bian Cheng's words, everyone in the Jiuling Clan once again fell into deep despair.

Their Nine Spirit Clan is really going to end.