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All of a sudden, the arena became quiet, only the sound of footsteps remained, like the god of death hitting the bells and drums of the countdown to death, hitting everyone's hearts one after another, causing their hearts to stop suddenly.

The blood was surging, and countless people passed out at this moment.

The emperor of the Tianyuan Empire and the two Dou Emperors looked at each other, and slowly stood up with desolate determination.

Even though they knew it was death, there were some things that had to be done. Yun Qianye could not die, this was their only bargaining chip in the deal with Qian Yunzong.

Once the people of Qianyunzong are completely defeated, they will have no more hope.

The emperor of the Tianyuan Empire opened his mouth, and a roar echoed: "The suzerain is too domineering."

Sect Master Wan Ling stopped and looked at the eyes of the three, as if a real dragon above the nine heavens was looking down at the frog at the bottom of the well.

"You have to stop this deity..."

A light sentence, with a condescending scrutiny.

The Tianyuan Empire is nothing more than ants, something that can be easily eliminated.

"The suzerain was joking, how dare we stop the suzerain." The emperor of the Tianyuan Empire laughed with him.

Even if it is true, they cannot admit it.

This is the tragedy of not having enough strength.

"Oh, is that so?" Sect Master Wan Ling raised his eyes, and said calmly, "Then get out!"

It was obviously just a simple sentence, but it was like a stormy sea breaking up in the ocean, destroying everything.

In an instant, the faces of the three were extremely ugly.

However, to the Sovereign of All Souls, he was nothing more than a clown, and his movements never stopped.

The majestic eyes that have experienced vicissitudes of life lightly swept into the distance, but it made people who were hundreds of miles away tremble for a moment, as if they were facing death.

This is the mighty power of Dou Zun, heaven and earth are respected.

Hiding in the crowd, Ye Xiao's eyes were full of unyielding and unyielding, and he roared in his heart: "So powerful, one day, one day, I will step on countless bones and become the supreme in this world, Dou Zun! Dou Zun!"

Yun Qianye gritted his teeth, he knew very well in his heart that it would be easier for the Sect Master Wan Ling to kill him than to crush a bug.

If it wasn't for the man in black...

The Sect Master of Wanling glanced lightly, then turned his head to look at the three people who were still standing in front of him, and said, "Don't let me say it a second time."

This is ignorance, complete ignorance. In the eyes of the Wanling Sect Master, there is no difference between their so-called Douhuang and ants. This comes from the contempt of the creature level.

"This is the imperial capital of the Tianyuan Empire. Even if you want to leave, it should be the suzerain!"

While speaking, the majestic momentum of the three of them surged out instantly, wanting to fight against the Sovereign of All Souls.

The momentum is like a prehistoric beast, constantly climbing.

This is a bloodless battle, a confrontation from the Dao heart.

however,
useless.

Their painstaking methods are vulnerable in the eyes of the All Souls Sect Master.

"Hehe." The Wanling Sect Master seemed to be amused, lacking in interest, and took a step forward, ordinary, just like ordinary people taking a walk!
A group of bastards actually blocked his way. Could it be that they don't know how to write dead characters?

Take a step forward, ordinary, stroll in the courtyard.

However, at that moment, the expressions of the three of them changed drastically!
a feather!
A cyan feather easily penetrated the means they were proud of.

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The gorgeous feathers fluttered down.

It easily shattered their defenses from them, and at the same time, it seemed to pass through the world in their hearts, piercing through the entire world, leaving a sight full of desolation.

"how can that be?"

Is Dou Zun really invincible?They don't believe it!

However, the blood that slipped from the corner of their mouth made them have to believe it.

Step, step, step!
The footsteps of the Sovereign of All Souls echoed throughout the world, like a huge bell and drum beating on their hearts.

"Since stopping the deity...then you all go to die!" Sect Master Wan Ling looked down at the three of them, with one hand behind his back.

In this world, respect him.

The so-called fighting emperor, in his eyes, is no different from those disciples who participated in the competition.

The emperor of the Tianyuan Empire was frightened and furious, his face was pale, cold sweat flowed out, his face was flushed, and there was a storm in his heart. It was just coercion, and they couldn't even condense their fighting spirit.

"How is this possible!"

Is this the gap?The gap between dragons and ants.

chasm!

The difference between clouds and mud!

"Trash!" Sect Master Wan Ling said lightly, and when he raised his hand, the words fell, and the body did not move, a violent fighting spirit gathered.

Just like Tianwei!

The gorgeous feathers reappeared easily.

The violent grudge condensed, as if the sky and the earth were roaring.

The roar exploded in my ears.

This is the original fear of human beings, just like an ant facing a dragon, or a sparrow facing a phoenix.

"So strong..." The faces of the three were ferocious, and they couldn't believe it.

Is this Dou Zun?

The three of them fought together, but they were directly crushed, without even a chance to make a move.

sorrow!

The demise of life is so simple.

The three fighting sects, they are the figures standing at the top of the Western Wilderness Continent. They are the controllers of a dynasty, controlling the life and death of hundreds of millions of people. However, facing such great power today, death seems to be a foregone conclusion.

When their hearts are ashamed,

Above the ruins, a black figure stood up again.

A Tu held the butcher's knife with an indifferent expression. Not far away, the Master of All Souls was about to kill someone with a raised hand. He raised the knife and gently slashed across the air.

There are no moves, only the heart to kill.

The knife is smooth and bloody.

In an instant, it hit the Sect Master of All Souls.

However, the Sovereign of All Souls is Dou Zun after all, even if it is only for a moment, the majestic Dou Qi condenses.

"Peng"

The light of the knife collided with the mighty grudge, and the dust flew up.

This is, Emperor Tian Yuan and Hai Enshrine looked at each other, with a look of rejoicing after escaping from death, if they could live, who would want to die.

But what was more shocking was that that person was able to attack the Sect Master of All Souls.

The dust dissipated.

The Sovereign of All Souls rarely showed a trace of sullenness.

It's just a Dou Huang who dared to attack him even though he was not dead.

The three people who escaped from the dead hadn't heaved a sigh of relief when they saw the Sect Master of Wanling waving his sleeves, and the bodies of the three people were directly knocked into the air and fell between the ruined walls, dripping with blood.

It's better to clean up a group of ants first, so as not to upset people.

The sky is stained with blood.

The bodies of the three were thrown into the air, drawing deep ravines on the ground.

The fat elder of the Liuyun Sect trembled his lips, and exchanged glances with the elder of the Blood Sword Sect, both of whom saw each other's horror.

Dou Zun!
The blood stained everything red and blurred vision, even if it had been expected, but when faced with this moment, I realized that everything was futile, and everything was futile in the face of absolute reality.

After dealing with the guy who was in the way, the Sect Master Wan Ling turned his head to look at the figure that seemed to exist from ancient times, and seemed a little surprised.

His majestic gaze is like a meteorite, powerful enough to destroy everything: "Are you alive?"

He was just a Dou Huang, he took a blow from Dou Zun, but he didn't die.

Atu was holding the butcher's knife, every inch of his body was bleeding, and the original black clothes had been completely dyed black and red, but he didn't care at all, the blood didn't seem to be his.

"I thought you could kill me."

Atu's words were very calm.

With a disregard for life and death, a disregard for the disappearance of life.

是 的
I thought you could kill me.

However, you fail.

I survived.

"Then give me another palm." Sect Master Wan Ling was sullen, his gaze was like a sharp sword, and he wanted to cut the sky.

He was already a Dou Zun, and a piece of trash who was no more than a Dou Huang survived a blow with all his strength, this was a provocation to him.

Such a person is not allowed to live in this world.

Atu raised his eyes, the mood was calm.

The indifference in his eyes made the Master of All Souls feel sullen. He is as noble as him, the first one in the entire Western Wilderness Continent, but Atu still looks at him like Haishan and others.

This is provoking him!

In the middle of the ruins.

The emperor of the Tianyuan Empire crawled and took a look. The surroundings were ruins, except for that black figure that remained unchanged from ancient times.

A Tu was standing there holding the butcher's knife, no matter how long the sky and the sky have changed, it has not changed a little.

The cyan feathers flickered across the air lightly, but caused ripples, and the entire space was blocked.

There is no escape.

But for A Tu, there is never escape in his dictionary.

The feathers fell, but Atu's figure had disappeared from the spot.

The blood shadow was like the wind, quickly slashing across the void, and in an instant, it had already attacked and killed the Wanling Sect Master, waving the bloody blade in his hand, as if the god of death was harvesting souls.

Yun Qianye, Liu Ruyu and the others all looked pale. Is Ah Tu really just a Dou Huang?
A Dou Huang bears the Dou Zun head on, and lives towards death.

Yun Qianye gritted her teeth, her handsome face was almost distorted.

But there is not only one feather, but tens of thousands, countless blue feathers, wrapped around the body of the Sovereign of All Souls, making him look like he is wearing colorful wings, which is very magical.

"Boom"

With a loud noise, the feathers were cut off, but also, Atu's knife... broke.

There was no sound in the battlefield, and the world seemed to stand still at this moment.

At the same time, at an unknown distance, Ying Ziluo, who was rushing at a high speed, suddenly turned ugly.

It was Atu, something happened after all.

She lowered her brows and eyes, revealing a shocking killing intent, Sect Master of All Souls!

In the ruins, the three people from the Tianyuan Empire stood on the spot in a daze, and even Ye Yan'er's eyes were slightly open, unbelievable.

blocked.

He actually blocked it, a Dou Huang actually blocked Dou Zun, is she dazzled, or is everything just an illusion.

The three fighting sects of the Tianyuan Empire were directly suppressed without even making a move, but he blocked it.

"scratch"

The dropped knife handle hit the ground, breaking the silence.

A-Tu supported his body on one knee, silently looking at the butcher's knife, it was broken, it was broken in two from the middle.

Holding the knife, Atu stood up slowly, with an indifferent expression: "You haven't killed me yet."

The black figure stood upright again.

The Sovereign of All Souls suddenly lost his temper, this is provoking him!

Again and again.

There will never be a third time!
The majestic fighting spirit burst out.

Anomalies abound.

It was a Qingluan, the divine beast Qingluan.

The wings are covered with colorful clouds, and the beak holds the stars.

Countless birds gathered at the same time, gathering beside the divine beast Qingluan.

A hundred birds face the phoenix!

The huge and elegant phantom of Qingluan covered the sky and the sun, covering the entire sky.

"Brutal!"

A cry, earth-shattering.

Heaven and earth lose color!

This time, he wants his life.

The advent of gods and demons is nothing more than that.

Atu raised his head, and there was a rare fluctuation in his cold eyes.

As the young master wishes, Atu will die without regret.

On Qianyun Peak, that apology was the most gentle words he had ever heard in his life.