On the other hand, the Nether Tribe monks in this place were all pale, could not help but tremble, and their fighting spirit became even more sluggish, even though they were far more numerous than the Immortal Soldiers and powerful men from the great religions here.

However, the battle situation was completely one-sided, and Nether Clan monks were constantly being beheaded to the ground.

"Hahahaha! So cool!"

"kill!"

"Kill the light!"

The emperors of the top forces in the Ninth Heaven Realm, including the ancestors of the Legendary Sword Pavilion, the ancestors of the Purple Brand Holy Land, and the Supreme Elder of the Demon Emperor Palace, laughed at this time.

The emperors of the top powers like them all knew about the Nether Clan from the beginning, knew their history, and knew that the Nether Clan had invaded once before those endless years, and that time, the world here was severely damaged.

In the end, countless lives died tragically, countless families were destroyed, and the mountains and rivers were almost destroyed. In the end, a few of the strongest human beings at that time sacrificed their lives to seal the passage leading here from the Fengchen Ancient Territory, thus saving the world here.

Now, after endless years, the Nether Clan's ambition has not changed, and they have found a new channel to come here again, hoping to unify the ten directions and enslave all races. But this time, it is absolutely different from the endless years ago, but it is just a short time.

In just a few hours, the eleven Celestials led by the Nether Clan all fell. Several ancestor kings and dozens of powerful emperors who were approaching the Celestial Realm died tragically, and scores of Nether Clan monks were killed.

On this red earth plain, everyone looked frightened and trembling at this time. This battle situation and this scene made them feel very relieved.

"Immortal Emperor! Beautiful!"

Ancestor Zilao roared.

"very beautiful!"

The ancestor of the Legendary Sword Pavilion and others started shouting and everyone laughed.

They all knew that the Nether Clan's invasion and the fact that the battle situation this time could be like this and completely different from the endless years ago was entirely because Lin Tian informed them of the Nether Clan's coming to kill each other a year ago and gathered them together.

Everyone began to prepare for the battle, which made them make various comprehensive plans for the battle a year later. It was because Lin Tian alone led away the nine powerful Tianzun from the Nether Clan and killed nine of them that they could win.

This kind of victory belongs to the world here, and even more to Lin Tian.

"Cool!"

The ancestors of all major religions laughed.

Lin Tian looked at the fighting on the red earth plain from the sky. The Nether Clan monks here were already defeated.

He exhaled a breath of turbid air and called for the purple elf and little Taichu to walk down the sky and come to the void crack leading to this side from the Fengchen Ancient Domain on the red earth plain, preparing to seal the void crack.

Because, the Nether Clan still has five Tianzun-level powerhouses living in Fengchen Ancient Territory, and one of them is already at the end of Tianzun. If these five people come over again, the battle situation may be directly reversed. He wants to kill these five people.

People are isolated in the ancient realm of Fengchen.
Chapter completed!