"Tianlong Gate? Haha...you know that this is not the Tianlong Region!" He Jian said with a thrilling laugh.

"Is that true? Even the people from our Jin clan don't take it seriously?" Ling Gang said in a deep voice.

His eyes were staring at Ling Hanfeng who had just arrived, and this person was the only one who deserved to be his opponent in the audience.

"The Jin clan... No wonder you have such extraordinary combat power, but... the strong dragon does not defeat the local snake. Do you know this?" Ling Hanfeng said with a hint of fear.

The Jin clan is definitely the top family in the heavenly realm. Although they have been raising Guang Chutao over the years, the countless reputations they have left in the heavenly realm are definitely not lucky.

The Jin clan and the Jinlong clan have always been watching and helping each other, and this is not a secret news at all.

For many superpowers, they can't know it.

Among the ancient ancient tribes, the Jin tribe was the most powerful, the Demon tribe was the most popular, the soul tribe was the most intriguing, the barbarian tribe was the most good at defending, and the orcs were the most united...

These have long been proven in history.

"Hmph, we didn't want to interfere in these things at first, but we have to care about this matter for our leader's wife, the eldest lady of the Xiao family!" Ling Gang snorted coldly.

He Jian narrowed his fierce eyes and said, "Why are the elders talking about so much nonsense with them? Now we have a lot of people, are you still afraid that they will not succeed?"

After repeated fights, both sides also had reinforcements. There were still about 2200 people on the Hetu Sect, while there were about 160 people on the Xiao family, which was 60 less than the other party. The gap was not an ordinary big one!

Ling Hanfeng waved his hand, then looked at Ling Gang and said, "Let's give you some face. This section of the river is controlled by our Hetu Sect. Hurry up and retreat quickly. This is the last bottom line of our Hetu Sect!"

Before Ling Gang could speak, Xiao Wei was already quite dissatisfied and said, "Fuck, this is the jurisdiction of our Xiao family. If you want to steal the blood-stained silver stone mineral veins we found, there is no door!"

Bloodstained Silver Stone is an extremely precious artifact material that was discovered by people from the Xiao family under the Luoyue River not long ago.

Unfortunately, before they had time to mine, the people from Hetuzong also discovered that they had to seize their veins, which triggered a series of conflicts.

Of course, this is just a fuse. The Xiao family and Hetuzong have always had constant disputes, but this is just the first large-scale battle that took place.

"Then are you really going to fight to the death? Could it be that you can't see the situation clearly?" Ling Hanfeng sneered.

At this time, Ling Zhu said, "Why not do this? Your Hetu Sect withdrew from it, and this place belongs to the Xiao family. Your grudges will be settled in the future. We will not interfere for the time being!"

The heroes don’t suffer any loss at the moment. Although the people of their Jin clan can block a few, they can’t resist the number of people on the other side. If they really fight to the end, they will probably die.

Although Ling Zhu wanted to seek justice for the Xiao family, he had to consider the people he brought, and they had to escort the wife of the doorkeeper back.

"I really think beautifully. We spent such a big price. How can the blood-stained silver stone ore vein be given up?" He Jian refused, and then he looked at Ling Hanfeng and said, "Elder Ling, how did the sect leader explain to you when you come, help me kill them all!"

Ling Hanfeng nodded slightly and said, "Well, it seems that there is nothing to say to them, kill me!"

With a command, the people of Hetu Sect once again used their divine power to kill the Xiao family and the Jin clan.

"What a brave man. My clan will destroy your Hetu Sect when he arrives in the future!" Ling Zhu didn't expect that the other party was so arrogant that he didn't even sell his face to their Jin clan.

"That depends on whether your Jin clan can cross it. I don't think the people of Xuanwu Sect will sit idly!" Ling Hanfeng sneered.

"Do you think we're going to be able to eat? Then let you know clearly how powerful my Jin clan is!" Ling Gang roared angrily, and rushed towards Ling Hanfeng with a golden spear.

"It's so good. I can tell you whether the Golden Clan's magical skills are really that powerful!" Ling Hanfeng is one of the Thousand God Kings in the Tianxuan area and is ranked relatively high, so he is naturally not afraid to fight against Ling Gang.

The war began again, with more than a dozen direct descendants of the Jin clan being in front, while others suddenly broke out in the rear.

After all, the people of the Jin clan can not only improve their combat power, but also have the strongest defense and quick recovery of wounded divine power. Their conflict is undoubtedly the most powerful.

But they couldn't resist the number of people on the other side, and the situation was not that optimistic.

During this terrifying melee, many divine powers kept swelling and bombing. Almost all the world had to be turned over several times, and many turbulent and cracks suddenly appeared.

During the melee, not many people paid attention to Ling Xiao and Xian Yuye.

People only regard them as the weakest people, and sooner or later they will die.

The most eye-catching thing is the Thirteenth Prince, whose combat power is almost unparalleled.

When Ling Xiao ordered, it directly issued a shocking dragon roar, which scared the weaker holy beasts of the Hetu Sect and fell from the sky, and the others were trembling one by one.

The Thirteenth Prince broke into the people of Hetu Sect, and the dragon fist almost punched a god king with one punch, and even those divine weapons were directly destroyed on its power.

The people from Hetu Sect were frightened and they didn't want to meet this terrible guy.

At this time, the Thirteenth Prince had already killed six people in a row, almost unstoppable.

The power that bombarded it was immune to the body and could not harm it at all.

"Human power is too weak!" The Thirteenth Prince roared with dissatisfaction, and then it rushed towards the river sword.

He Jian knew the power of the Thirteenth Prince, and immediately called to the people around him, "Stop it quickly and kill it for me!"

The two guardian elders beside him attacked the Thirteenth Prince at the same time. These two were high-level god kings, and their power was very strong, so they blocked the Thirteenth Prince.

"This is interesting!" The Thirteenth Prince said excitedly, and his combat power continued to increase.

Its fists were the top artifacts, and it kept fighting against the two of them.

The two of them didn't support each other for long, and their mid-level artifact was destroyed by others!

"Young Master, go quickly. This person may be a master of the Jin clan. His body is comparable to a high-level magic weapon. We cannot hurt it!" A high-level god king shouted anxiously.

The True Dragon Clan is known as the most powerful divine beast, and the combat power they can improve is at least a hundred times more.

Therefore, the Thirteenth Prince was able to be so perverted by the realm of a high-level god king.

If it turns back to its true body and its combat power reaches its peak, I am afraid that no one can stand it without the arrival of the First God.

The two high-level gods could not resist the Thirteenth Prince's fist, and they were all blown away and suffered heavy damage.

"It's your turn!" The Thirteenth Prince showed a grin and rushed towards the Hejian.

Although He Jian was afraid of the strength of the Thirteenth Prince, he did not retreat. After all, he was also a high-level god king, and he was appointed as the next successor of Hetu Sect, so his strength was naturally not weak.

He shouted wildly, and the artifact in his hand rushed towards Thirteen.

What he had in his hands was not an ordinary magic weapon, but a high-level magic weapon, which could only be possessed by his young sect leader.

The Thirteenth Prince greeted him naked and fistlessly, and was inevitably injured by this magical artifact.

The Thirteenth Prince showed a little anger and said, "What a powerful weapon, but I have it too!"

As its voice fell, a dragon spear condensed in its hand and greeted it towards the river sword.

Under the strong collision, the Hejian was forced to retreat continuously, the tiger's mouth was shattered and bleeding, and the internal organs were also impacted, and they felt very uncomfortable.

"Damn, I don't care whether you are a human or a beast. Today I want you to look good!" He Jian was forced to feel embarrassed. He knew that if he continued like this, he would definitely die.

He gritted his teeth, took out a divine object, and threw it towards the Thirteenth Prince.

call out!

As the divine object flew out, a dazzling light instantly appeared in the sky.

I saw a divine object like an ancient picture constantly spinning in the sky, and divine powers kept surging, giving people an invisible force of oppression.

Everyone stopped fighting for a while, looking at the divine picture that became several meters tall.

Everyone in the Hetu Sect knows that this is one of the top artifacts in their sect. Although it is not an ancient artifact, it has a supernatural ability that can seal any god king below the beginning god.

"Give it a seal!" He Jian controlled the divine map and rushed towards the Thirteenth Prince.

The divine map was filled with light and sucked and entangled on the Thirteenth Prince, making it unable to escape the pursuit. When it reached its head, the divine map changed again and again, and became larger than a thousand meters and covered the Thirteenth Prince.

The Thirteenth Prince was first sucked by the power of this divine map and could not get rid of this divine map. Now he was suppressed hard and hard.

The divine map was wrapped up instantly, and waves of divine light kept rippling. It gradually became smaller and eventually turned into less than half a meter in size. However, the Thirteenth Prince was squeezed so that no one could see it.

It is obvious that it was sealed in this divine map.

"Haha, this is our River Seal Map. Even the rivers and waves can be sealed without any mistakes. Unless you are the First God, you should wait for it to be sealed in forever!" He Jian said with an extremely proud laugh.

This divine map requires all his power to destroy it. Now he has consumed all his divine power and has to swallow the pills and restore his strength.

This divine picture is his life-saving object, and he will never use it unless he has to.

Ling Xiao's expression became extremely ugly.

The Thirteenth Prince is a real dragon of the Dragon Clan. If it is really sealed by the other party like this, wouldn’t there be any expectations of the Dragon Clan for him?

"Damn it, I must kill him and seize this divine picture!" Ling Xiao said in his heart.

Just when Ling Xiao was about to find a way to kill the He Jian, the divine map that was about to be taken back by the He Jian changed in shock.

This incident almost shocked everyone present!
Chapter completed!