Chapter 2867 The ancient devil breaks the formation!(1/3)
Lost!!
Five battles!!
Best of three games!!
The Demon Sect side has obviously won three times.
In this battle, the Ancient Saints were completely defeated!!
The ancient saints, who were originally arrogant, were now silent.
The sage Kong Sage's face was even more pale.
The moment he saw Long Yunxiao die, he felt a breath welling up in his heart. The next second, there was a pop and he was so angry that he vomited blood!!
I originally thought that this was a situation where Chen Tian would die.
But no one expected it.
All the representatives sent by the Demon Sect won.
The first game can be said to be a desperate counterattack.
The second game was an absolute crushing victory.
The third game was evenly matched, but it still ended in tragic death!!
"Win two out of three games, I guess there's no need to compete, right?"
Chen Tian said with a smile.
But he ignored the thoughts of the ancient saints, and instead looked at the Son of Destiny.
"nature."
"No, no, I want to compete even more!!!"
"Even if our ancient saint clan has failed!!"
"But we still have to finish this battle!!" Saint Kong Shengxian just spit out a mouthful of blood, but he refused to accept it!!
Why lose?
Why!!
No one in Kyushu could compare with them, but the Ancient Saint Clan lost.
"Haha, there's no need to compete. How about our Demon Sect admit defeat in the remaining two games? This can be regarded as saving some face for you, the elders of the Ancient Saint Clan."
"You, how can you be so shameless!!"
"Compare, must compare!!"
"I don't think so?"
"No matter what, I have to save some face for you, otherwise if we lose 5 to 0, your Ancient Saint Clan will not be able to live up to their reputation." Chen Tian had a mocking look on his face, pretending to be thinking about the Ancient Saint Clan.
"Bastard, bastard, you little beast, if you dare, fight me!!"
"If I were the ancient emperor, I would kill you with one slap."
"You, you little beast, me, me!"
"You are you, I am me, you old man, go back. Now, you, the Ancient Saint Clan, have lost."
"I……"
Phew, this time he vomited blood again, but the Saint Kong Saint and Saint Ancestor fainted directly.
"Holy Ancestor!!"
The ancient saints heard each other's shouts.
"The game isn't over yet."
"Although we, the Ancient Saints, have lost, we will definitely fight to the end!!"
"Hey, why bother? Do you have to lose face?"
"Okay, tell me, which one comes first, channeling gods or transforming into gods?"
"The Realm of Tongshen!!"
The Ancient Saints opened their mouths.
"Go ahead, senior brother, I don't want to waste time."
Yuan Jihan nodded, the outcome was decided, the winner was decided.
Yuan Jihan stood on the ring.
A genius also emerged from the Ancient Saint Clan.
"I will definitely let you die!!"
"I will avenge the dead children of the Ancient Saints!!"
"Noisy!!"
With a snap, a palm fell.
The genius of the ancient saints who was at the peak of the divine realm was killed by a palm without attributes.
One blow, instant kill!!
The ancient saints were horrified.
However, other forces shook their heads. The Ancient Saint Clan was bringing shame on itself.
"I don't believe it!!"
"Sun Shengxian, go!!"
The sages of the Sun family took action, reaching the peak of the divine realm.
However, Chen Tian does not seem to have reached the realm of transformation into gods.
"Tian'er, isn't it too late to become a father?"
At this time, Chen Fan's figure appeared in the sky.
"Haha, it's not too late."
Chen Tian smiled slightly.
Chen Tian also stepped into the arena.
"Chen Fan?"
"You're not dead yet!!"
"However, you are going to die soon!!"
The people of the Ancient Saint Clan don't talk nonsense, and their fighting power is at full strength.
"Didn't you people from the Ancient Saint Clan tell you that I can kill anyone in the True God Realm, no, I can also kill the Ancient Emperor's Dharmakaya!!"
A bloody blade.
Cut through the sky.
The pinnacle of the realm of transformation into gods.
Cut in two.
At this moment, the whole place was silent.
In five battles, the Ancient Saints were completely defeated, and all losers died.
When the saints and saints of Confucius, who had just woken up, saw this scene, they vomited blood again and fainted again.
At this moment, the entire ancient saint clan was completely silent.
Now, they feel even the verbal quarrel is a shame.
"The Cang Shen Cauldron is yours." The Son of Destiny smiled slightly and directly sent the Cang Shen Cauldron into Chen Tian's hands.
"Cangshen Cauldron." Chen Tian smiled slightly, and the Jiuding was finally in his hands.
The crowd looked at Chen Tian with jealous expressions.
But at this time, who dares to snatch it?
Didn't you see that even the old guy Dongfang Canglong remained silent?
Everyone thought that in such a situation as the Demon Sect and Jiuzhou, they would definitely not be able to match the Ancient Saint Clan, but the result was disastrous and the Ancient Saint Clan was completely wiped out.
But at this moment, the eyes of the people from the Ancient Saint Clan were blood red.
Their hatred for Chen Tian has completely penetrated into their bones.
"Haha, from the looks of you, you probably want to kill me, right?"
"What a pity."
To be continued...