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Chapter 834 Fighting the Holy Ancestor Again

"No..." the old royal family screamed in pain.

That was their eldest prince, the heavenly spiritual pattern of the royal family, and the future human emperor of the imperial city.

"Jiang Yi... killed the eldest prince?"

Tang Situ, Tang Yuanba and others' eyes shook violently.

Not to mention killing it, even if Jiang Yi suppressed the eldest prince, they felt unbelievable.

"Kill! No one left!"

Jiang Yan's fighting spirit was rising and he rushed towards the embarrassed Zhao Liming.

Qiao Wannian and others all raised their fighting spirit and launched a crazy encirclement and suppression.

Although Gu Hua has many strong men, they are all contemporary patriarchs and clan elders. The Qiao family has more than 20, 100 or even 200-year-old ancestor-level figures, and there are also killers such as the Blood Sha in the Evil Valley. So far, a large number of strong men have been hunted down.

The battle circles are basically three-on-one.

Huangfu Chengyuan and the others were desperate. Do they all die here?

What about reinforcements!! Why haven’t you arrived yet?

The new generation such as Tang Situ were so desperate that they were about to collapse. They followed them with enthusiasm, thinking that a long-distance raid would be staged, but the Qiao family dared to stop them.

The saint they were looking forward to saw no shadow from beginning to end.

Half an hour later, accompanied by the last scream, Zhao Liming, who was struggling to hold on, fell to the ground with a bang.

Huangfu Chengyuan, Zhongli Yuanqing, Tang Zhengchu and other Gu Hua tribe leaders all died.

The Gu Hua's children who were chasing Tang Situ, Tang Yuanba and others were not spared.

This is the cruelty of the war! Of course, the Qiao family’s evil people also paid a huge price, and nearly 300 people survived less than 200.

During the melee, more than 200 ancestors chose to self-destruct in order to control the battlefield, dragging the royal ancestors to die together.

“Dispose all.”

An Mingxi threw up the black vine and devoured all the corpses.

Jiang Yan swept away their souls and merged into the evil fire of Senluo.

The cruel scenes made many people in the Qiao family uncomfortable.

"It's time for us to leave."

Jiang Yi looked at the messy ruins and his expression was still solemn.

The first wave of pursuers was dealt with, and the second wave was dragged by the Qiao family magma, and they bought precious time.

However, the second wave of pursuers was only temporarily held back and would chase after him soon.

"Where is the ancestor?

Is it appropriate to keep him alone?"

Qiao Wannian frowned and looked at Qiao Wuhui in the distance.

Qiao Wuhui's body was filled with flames, like a volcano that continued to erupt, with a shocking momentum, and the storm of flames shone through most of the desert.

After refining half of the body of the Holy Ancestor Gu Hua and receiving sacrifices from the evil kings and blood shrines of all generations, Qiao Wuhui's already loose state finally began to move towards the Holy Spirit Sect.

"His situation is very special and he should be able to break through."

Jiang Yi was more worried about Qiao Wuhui than anyone else. After all, he was the child of his previous life, but now he can only believe Qiao Wuhui.

According to their expectations, when the third wave of pursuers arrived, it is likely that a certain saint ancestor would be leading the team.

So Qiao Wuhui must break through to the saint realm before that.

If it were someone else, it would be a fool, but Qiao Wuhui's situation was too special.

Hundreds of years ago, I reached a semi-saint with the holy spiritual pattern. Although I have degenerated, my realm is still at its core. Five years ago, I was nourished by divine blood, broke through the spiritual pattern and returned to the peak.

Now, the saints who receive a large number of sacrifices and devour the living have a basis for breakthroughs.

Moreover, after leaving Gu Hua, Jiang Yi handed over three Taichu Life Soul Pills that transformed bloodlines, four Heaven and Earth Creation Pills that stimulate potential, and seven quasi-saint elixirs to Qiao Wuhui.

Almost crazy accumulation of resources, combined with his hundreds of years of accumulation, he should be able to create miracles in a short period of time.

The only variable is whether Qiao Wuhui can enter the Holy Spirit realm before the Holy Ancestor Gu Hua arrives.

"Say goodbye to your ancestors."

Jiang Yi gave instructions to everyone in the Qiao family.

Qiao Wannian and Qiao Wanshan and others knelt down, bid farewell to Qiao Wuhui in the distance, and also sent their blessings.

Jiang Yan led the killers of the Evil Valley to salute Qiao Wuhui.

Jiang Yi stared into the distance and silently said to himself: "I'm waiting for you in the south, and I must come back."

When your mother wakes up, I hope that we, father and son, can be present.

No one can be missing a family.”

"Walk!!"

Jiang Yi turned around resolutely and rushed into the wilderness.

They have to leave.

If Qiao Wuhui can break through, he can hold everyone alone.

If Qiao Wuhui cannot break through, they will stay here, which is tantamount to waiting for massacre.

This is also Qiao Wuhui's own decision.

He was in his first battle for his father, and he had no choice but to regret it.

"Jiang Yi...Jiang Yi..." Donghuang Shengjie's vague figure walked out of the void, looking at Jiang Yi and the others leaving, his expression was solemn, and he could not calm down for a long time.

When he came, the battle had already begun and he didn't see the whole process.

However, the extreme martial arts displayed by Jiang Yi and the attitude of the evil Gu of the Qiao family towards Jiang Yi can already explain everything.

In this way, all the abnormal actions of the Qiao family have the most reasonable explanation.

"Jiang Yi...The Emperor of Burning Heaven!"

"The legend that once touched the Emperor Realm!"

"No wonder you are domineering and arrogant. It turns out that you once stood so high in your previous life!"

"The former Lord Cang Xuan has actually returned?

The god who climbed the overpass to prove his truth to the sky is back again!"

"No wonder the God Cult is so secretive about your affairs, no wonder the Deputy Leader mentioned the Kunlun Mountain in Hell."

"So...so...so..." Donghuang Shengjie frowned and slowly shook his head.

"You have been killed by the sky, torn apart by hundreds of tribes, your body is dead, and your soul has dispersed. Why can you still be reborn and return?

Could it be the legendary queen?

I only know that after the Battle of Chongtianqiao ended, the Queen of Heaven led all the people of the Divine Dynasty to die collectively.

Now it seems that there must be something else in the past."

Donghuang Shengjie was in a complicated mood.

This is not only as simple as the return of the God Emperor.

This is destined to be a tragic battle of revenge.

Thousands of years ago, he died in despair, and a thousand years later, he came in anger, which would inevitably set off a craze of revenge on the entire Cang Xuan and even the entire world.

What a tragic catastrophe this will be! What kind of war will Cangxuan fall into the millions of miles of land? Why is the God Cult silent?

Are you waiting for an opportunity or planning something?

Donghuang Shengjie raised his anger repeatedly and frowned and looked at the old man who was left alone.

Who is he?

Is there an ancestor from the Qiao family who ate the immortality pill?

He actually wanted to stay alone! Donghuang Shengjie was staring at Qiao Wuhui, his heart was undulating and relaxed his vigilance. He did not notice that deep in the desert, in the howling yellow sand, there was a thin and old figure carrying a heavy sarcophagus and staring at him.

The old man looked like a thin mummy, with white hair and empty eyes.

It was the general of Tianmu! He is here! He has been here a long time ago! Qiao Wuhui's breakthrough went very smoothly, and it was so smooth that it exceeded his own expectations.

As Jiang Yi said, hundreds of years of accumulation of strength have achieved a miraculous breakthrough through crazy accumulation of resources.

Less than two hours after Jiang Yi and the others left, Qiao Wuhui successfully entered the Holy Spirit realm. The boiling flames turned into a peerless phoenix, spreading their wings and roaring, and the sound moved hundreds of miles from the desert.

The huge power ignited the space, rushed into violent waves, and almost pulled Donghuang Shengjie out of the void.

Half an hour later, the Fourth Saint Ancestor of Guhua searched everywhere and finally locked in here.

"Who are you?"

The Fourth Saint Ancestor stood proudly in the sky, and the vast holy power flooded the world like a vast ocean. The battle bodies of the celestial beings burst out with dazzling bright light. The patterns on his body were as shocking as thick chains.

Qiao Wuhui recovered from meditation, and his bones were violently distorted. With the explosion of terrifying demon fire, he transformed into a huge immortal phoenix. Without a word of nonsense, he directly rushed to the Fourth Saint Ancestor.

"You are actually in the Holy Spirit Realm?

Did the Qiao family invite it?

Do you know who I am?”

The Fourth Saint Ancestor raised his hand and confined the world within a radius of hundreds of miles, trying to forcefully trap Qiao Wuhui.

Qiao Wuhui's body rioted with flames, destroying the world, and running forward like a destruction.

A cry of roar, the tide of tide was like a tsunami, and it hit the whole audience wildly.

"What is not a matter of life or death, let you experience the battle bodies of the heavenly beings today!"
Chapter completed!
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