At this moment, the eldest prince of the Jinwu clan who summoned the clone of the great saint of the Jinwu clan with the ancient peerless killing formation, indeed had the strength and looked down on the world.

In Luo City, countless troops of the Sun God Cult looked at the Sun Holy Lord with pale faces.

If the sky sword above Luocheng hadn't resisted most of the holy powers, no one would have stood in Luocheng.

The sky sword that was floating above Luocheng felt the threat and completely recovered independently.

"Zheng!"

A red gold divine phoenix flew out from the sky sword, the real spirit god in the sword revived, the divine fire spread out, the light and clouds filled the sky, making a crisp sound of the phoenix, resounding throughout the Nine Nethers.

"Phoenix Blood Red Gold Sky Sword? I didn't expect that the Sun God Sect would have such a peerless divine object. If our clan is about to rise, our clan will definitely have an emperor in this life!" The eldest prince of the Jinwu clan's eyes were hot, and as he said, he urged the clone of the Jinwu clan's great saint to seize the sky sword.

A big hand surrounded by surging flames grabbed the Phoenix Blood Red Gold Sky Sword.

The people of the Sun God Sect are all terrified. If the Heavenly Sword is taken away, they will not be able to have the power to defy the heavens.

"Let's take action together and stop him!" the Sixth Elder yelled.

Tens of thousands of troops of the Sun God Sect took action together, and launched a divine light that destroyed the world, soared into the sky and shook the earth.

"snort!"

The giant flame hand pressed down horizontally, unable to shake it, erasing the surging divine light and destroying the last glimmer of hope among the Sun God Cult.

"Zheng!"

The sky sword cried out and slashed out a hundred-foot sword light tore through the void, slashing it on the giant hand of the flames.

"Bang!"

With two fingers Zhen Mi, the power of the giant hand was still undiminished, and he grabbed the sword towards the sky.

The holy power collided and instantly shattered countless mountains. In secret, people who had no time to retreat turned into blood mist and died tragically on the spot.

Countless Sun God Sect troops in Luocheng fell to the ground in an instant, their bodies trembling like sieve, and they kept trembling, looking at the holy weapon colliding in the sky in horror.

The black winged golden bore on Lu Ya's hand bloomed with wisps of divine glow, blocking the terrifying fluctuations of the holy power.

"A meaningless struggle!"

The eldest prince of the Jinwu clan continued to activate the peerless killing formation and commanded the Jinwu saint to capture the sword condensed from the formation.

The sky sword vibrated and continued to slash out sword lights, shattering the giant hand of flames.

But the next moment, another giant hand of flame condensed and grabbed it again.

The Great Saint-level Formation Flag Killing Formation practiced by the Great Saint of the Golden Clan is not completely enemy of the Phoenix Blood Red Golden Sky Sword.

Just when the Sky Sword was about to be suppressed, the people of the Sun God Sect all their hearts sank to the bottom.

The Sun Holy Lord, who had always had a gloomy face, suddenly spoke out: "Please take action and suppress the enemy!"

Countless people in the world were obviously stunned for a moment, as if they were frozen for a moment.

A young man in blue clothes walked out of the void. He was strong in body, with snow-white hair as a waterfall, and his eyes were deep as a starry sky, naturally showing the unique spirit in the universe.

Just a person, but the whole sky was silent, and the world seemed to be still.

People seem to see a young supreme person whose momentum is overwhelming and overwhelming the world.

"Zheng!"

The Phoenix Blood Red Gold Sky Sword roared lightly and flew back to Nangong Zhen’s hand.

"Saint...saint...ancient saint!" Lu Ya and others trembled and looked at Nangong Zhen in horror.

The Jinwu tribe searched in the Beihai for a long time, so naturally they learned some of Nangong Zhen’s characteristics from the Beihai Aquatic tribe.

The power of the blue shirt and white hair, the only one in the sky and under the ground is vast and terrifying, and the terrifying aura emits is terrifying.

I saw Nangong Zhen raise his hand and slash out, and a terrible light was extremely bright, instantly killing the giant hand of flames, and even the phantom of the incarnation of the Golden Crow Great Saint was shattered.

The real saint's attack is completely incomparable to a holy soldier. This power scattered the sky and the earth, causing countless people to surrender.

"Turn the formation with all your strength and refine him to death!" The eldest prince of the Jinwu clan was afraid and tried to use the Great Saint Killing Formation to trap and kill Nangong Zhen.

"The Jinwu clan is so people who follow me to activate the holy soldiers!" Lu Ya roared and knocked the black-winged golden bolt to the sky.

The countless Jin Crown army behind him urged the gods together, invading this great holy soldier, allowing the gods in the holy soldier to completely revive them.

At this moment, no one could have imagined that there was an ancient saint behind the Sun God Sect.

In this era when it is difficult to kill the Tao, an ancient saint means invincibility, and all forces in the world must surrender to the feet of the saint.

The Jinwu clan, who was sure to win, came with two ancient saints, and could completely push everything and suppress everyone's dissatisfaction.

But it hit an ancient saint, and all the advantages were gone.

Only at this moment did people know why the declining Sun God Sect suddenly found the Emperor's Sutra and suddenly rose up, with the momentum of sweeping across the eight desolates and six unions.

Behind it is a saint who is the world behind it, the Sun God Cult has that qualification.

"boom!"

The Golden Crow Clan's peerless killing formation broke out, and pieces of holy power like a vast ocean surged, dark clouds rolled, and demon clouds surged.

A terrifying and vigorous divine light rose again from this ancient killing formation, and the phantom of the Golden Crow Great Saint appeared again, standing proudly in the dark clouds of the sky. As his eyes opened and closed, golden light that lasted dozens of miles long was shot out, directly shooting at Nangong Zhen.

“Qu…”

The loud sound of the golden crows sounded, ringing all over the sky and ten earths, and golden flames steeped. Under the leadership of Lu Crow, all the Jin Crow army took action to activate the great holy soldier, Wufeng Liu Jintong.

The Sun's Holy Power surged, covering the entire sky, and the terrifying Sun's Holy Power destroyed and poured down.

The Jinwu clan urged two large holy soldiers to come to Nangong Zhen.

In the world, the vast holy power permeates, and countless people kneel on the ground, panic all day long!

The confrontation between two great saints and ancient saints has affected many people.

The countless monks who came to watch secretly exploded into blood mist like flesh balls and died of death.

Luocheng was like a lonely boat in the storm, and it could sink at any time. If Nangong Zhen had not blocked the terrifying holy power, the entire city would have turned into ashes and everyone would have died.

"break!"

Nangong Zhen directly entered the domain of the Divine Forbidden, waved the Sky Sword, slashed out the sword light, and wiped out everything.

"boom!"

The sky collapsed, the void shattered, and the entire sky was in chaos. The Jin Crown army was directly evaporated and died of a life of death.

Three of the eight princes who presided over the Great Saint Killing Formation of the Jinwu Clan were directly shocked to death.

The others retreated one after another, with disheveled hair, bleeding from the corners of their mouths, cracked muscles, and were in a mess, and their breath was depressed for a moment.

Countless sects of the Sun God Sect in Luocheng were stunned, and the Sixth Elder opened his mouth directly into an O-shaped shape.

Is this the supreme power of the ancient saints?

It's unfathomable and incredible!

"Sixth brother, take the tribe members away!" The eldest prince of the Jinwu clan yelled.

"Second brother, third brother, fifth brother, and seventh brother, follow me to drag him away and let Lao Liu and Xiao Shi go!" The eldest prince of the Jinwu clan cried blood, his eyes were red, and his long golden hair was flying.

If they don’t leave, they will die here. After all, they are not kingly saints. Even if they hold great holy soldiers, they are just children wielding their swords. They are not real opponents of ancient saints at all.

"Want to leave?"

A cold light flashed in Nannan Gong Zhen's eyes. He had no good feelings for these three-legged crows.

If it weren't for his appearance, the descendants of the Holy Queen of the Human race would have been slaughtered. Therefore, Nangong Zhen had no fondness for these crows, which was a matter of personal likes and dislikes.

"Principle the world!"

Nangong Zhen shouted coldly, his fingers kept slashing, and he made a series of divine patterns. This was one-tenth of the celestial imperial formation.

After years of cultivation, Nangong Zhen easily laid out the Emperor's incomplete formation pattern.
Chapter completed!