War Emperor

Not only that, there are also some human races who are **** by those huge savage beasts for blood sacrifices.

The top of the pyramid is actually covered with the blood of many human races.

"Is this a sacrificial object in the prehistoric period?"

Many people changed color and lost their voices in horror.

From some of the oldest documents, they also have a little understanding of Honghuang.

In the prehistoric period, it was a world of fierce beasts, and the human race played a role in it, which was only a **** food, extremely weak.

This golden pyramid has such a scene, which is frightening.

Lin Han slapped his tongue. It is conceivable that this thing must have a great origin in the prehistoric times.

"You..." Gu Yantian's face changed drastically, and he naturally knew that he couldn't let the blow of the Northern Emperor Piaofeng really hit him, otherwise he would be in danger of falling.

Right now, he gritted his teeth fiercely, his whole body glowing, thinking of flying away.

Click!

It's a pity that he is still a step slower, the huge pyramid still hit him half of his body, bones and muscles broken, flesh and blood rotted.

Gu Yantian let out a scream full of misery.

"Beihuang Piaofeng, don't think about it!"

Gu Yantian roared, the injury was too heavy in this blow. He felt that his origin had lost a lot of it all at once, and he didn't know how many years he had not suffered such a serious injury.

boom!

Then, the Taimo Sword in his hand emitted a blazing black light, drawing a black killing light, and cutting to the arm of the Northern Emperor Piaofeng.

The speed is too fast, the sword is old and spicy, with a sharp and shocking taste.

The Northern Emperor Piaofeng never thought that in this case, Gu Yantian could still counterattack so fiercely, and immediately pulled his arm back, wanting to dodge.

It's a pity that it was still a step too late. With a puff, the sword light drew a blood mark on his arm, almost cutting off his arm, only some bones were connected to the flesh.

The Northern Emperor Piaofeng ran the secret method, quickly restored his arm as before, kicked Gu Yantian's chest fiercely, Gu Yantian let out a muffled grunt, and flew out again, this time even worse. A large mountain was smashed and collapsed, and there was a bottomless hole on the ground, which seemed to be connected to the nether hell.

At this time, his body had cracked, turned into pieces of meat, stuck in the gravel.

The air was filled with a strong smell of blood.

"Gu Yantian, you are defeated." The Northern Emperor's majestic body, still standing on the spot, said indifferently with an aura of disdain for the heavens.

The wind blew, the surroundings were silent, and everyone was shocked.

Gu Yantian, this super strong man who has shaken the immortal realm for countless years, just lost, and was blown by the Northern Emperor's Piaofeng.

Really like a dream.

Lin Han also deeply admired the fighting power of the First Emperor.

As expected, he is a character who has never bowed his head.

In his mind, the image of Emperor Shi has always been invincible.

"You...good, but fighting with my Primordial Demon Race is destined to end, let's go and see." Gu Yantian gritted his teeth fiercely, reorganized his broken body, and said to the Northern Emperor Piaofeng There was a voice full of unwillingness, and he flicked his sleeves and left here.

There was a wave of anger on his face.

Such a big defeat in the hands of Beihuang Piaofeng made him very shameless.

But the strength of the Northern Emperor Piaofeng was indeed beyond his expectations, and he had no choice but to retreat first.

As a door of space opened, under the leadership of Gu Yantian, countless people from the Primordial Demon Race retreated here like a tide.

The originally tense atmosphere eased.

Many powerful leaders from all parts of the immortal world couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, feeling like walking out of a ghost gate.

Today is indeed thanks to the Northern Emperor Piaofeng, otherwise all of them here will be in trouble.

"Thank you, Beihuang!"

At the moment, countless strong men couldn't help but salute the Northern Emperor Piaofeng, with a pious look.

There are hundreds of thousands of people in the square, most of them are the overlords of the stars in the immortal world, and they salute the Northern Emperor together. This kind of scene can be described as magnificent.

"It's just my own business." The Beihuang Piaofeng waved his hand, bathed in immense glow, like a **** of the world, illuminating the starry sky.

Then he turned his gaze and looked at the elders who had been close to Lin Xiao, and said indifferently: "What should these elders do?"

Thump Thump...

There were about twenty or thirty old people, all of them trembling, kneeling to the ground, looking bitter. They knew that Lin Xiao, Lin Ye, and the elders of the workers had all perished.

Now it's their turn, and they will not end well.

"These people eat inside and out, colluded with the Primordial Demon Clan, and endangered the Ancient Clan. They really deserve to die. Today, I grant them destruction as the first elder of the ancient Lin clan.

Lin Yaotian's eyes showed a hint of anger, and he shouted coldly.

What happened today is indeed a huge and incomparable shame to the ancient Lin family.

They are old guys who have lived for hundreds of thousands of years.

After evolving to this point, he naturally hated these traitors.

boom!

After speaking, he directly reached out a big withered hand and evolved a huge furnace in the air, enclosing all the old people, and refining them to ashes.

It is those old people who are mourning and mourning, and they have no effect at all.

In the end, all turned into green smoke, dissipating between heaven and earth.

Jin Lao laughed happily, his old face was full of excitement. They had endured blood feuds for so many years, almost all of them were about to be extinct, and now they are finally taking revenge for years.

He couldn't help but want to smile up to the sky and vent the excitement in his heart.

"Lin Yaotian, who should assume the position of the patriarch of the ancient Lin clan?" Beihuang Piaofeng expressionlessly, he also agreed with the death of the elders, and then said lightly to Lin Yaotian.

Speaking of Lin Yaotian and him are the same generation, but everyone's fortunes are different.

Right now he has entered the realm of the immortal ancestor, and has become a world-renowned figure looking at the entire immortal world.

Regarding Lin Yaotian's status as the first elder, he was naturally more unrestrained, and even looked down upon him.

Lin Yaotian smiled bitterly, and blamed the **** elder participating worker for driving the Northern Emperor away, otherwise the ancient Lin clan would have such a strong man sitting in town, and in the immortal world, it would only be more prosperous.

He glanced at Lin Zhentian, hesitated, and said: "Lin Zhentian was originally the son of my ancient clan. It was the negligence of our old guys that led to the tragedy in this vein. Now, on behalf of many elders, I apologize to you. Up."

After finishing speaking, he bowed his hands and bowed to Lin Zhentian.

The same goes for some other elders and many old people.