Click!

A kingdom of gods fell from the void. Shen Changqing looked to the other side and saw that the black and red mist completely enveloped the camp of the ancient gods. There were powerful fluctuations inside, indicating the intensity of the battle.

now.

The fallen God King did not come from other places, but from the Ancient God of Desolation.

Obviously.

Facing the Holy Emperor's offensive, the Ancient Desolate God Clan was gradually unable to hold on.

"If this group of god-kings from the Ancient Wild God Clan were here, then this God Clan would truly follow in the footsteps of the Huanshan God Clan!

Shen Changqing thought secretly.

There must be many god-kings in the Ancient Wild God Clan, but those who can come here now are the top and most powerful among the god-kings.

If all these god-kings die, the ancient gods will fall into a situation of insecurity.

By then.

Even with the support of the ancient God Lord, it has no big effect.

Let’s not talk about other things for now. In the next ten thousand years, there is no possibility for the Ancient Desolate God Clan to compete with all other races.

In normal times, ten thousand years would be just a blink of an eye for the Protoss, and they could spend it safely by just keeping a low profile.

But it's different now.

A time of great strife.

A step behind is a step behind.

Even if he doesn't take the initiative to attack, other tribes will not let him go easily, just like the destroyed Huanshan God Clan.

Next.

It just depends on how the Ancient Desolate God Clan responds.

Either the ancient god lord takes action, or the powerful gods of the ancient wilderness are wiped out.

As for the third possibility, Shen Changqing can't see it at the moment.

as expected.

While Shen Changqing was speculating secretly, the void above the black and red mist suddenly tore open, and a dry palm poked out from behind the void. The palm containing Dao Yun easily tore through the black and red mist.

"God Lord!"

A warning sign arose in the Holy Emperor's heart. When he looked up, he saw a withered palm falling down.

but.

But he had no intention of retreating.

"It's ridiculous that a dying god wants to threaten me!"

The Holy Emperor roared angrily, and as soon as his arms vibrated, terrifying power burst out, and infinite black and red mist surged upwards.

The withered palm stirred the world, and all the black and red mist that surged up could not be stopped. Seeing this, the Holy Emperor punched upwards.

The two forces collided, and the void exploded instantly.

The terrifying power burst out, causing the Holy Emperor's body to tremble violently, and his right fist to burst. Even though his body was indestructible even to the God-King, he was still far behind in front of the God-Lord.

boom----

moment.

The Holy Emperor was bombarded and fell hundreds of millions of miles into the void.

"The Savage God Lord!"

This scene made the strong men of the Ancient Desolate God Clan feel inspired.

I saw an old man in gray clothes appearing in the void. Although he seemed to be thin, he gave people a strong sense of oppression.

The tiger's eyes were majestic, looking coldly at the Holy Emperor who was charging towards him, with a cold face without any emotion.

"When will a corpse demon stop taking the Ancient Desolate God Clan into consideration? If I don't kill you here today, the Ancient Desolate God Clan will lose all face!

The words fell.

The old man in gray clothes is also the God of the Wilderness. He points his finger into the void and points out that the torrent will destroy everything.

The Holy Emperor looked ferocious, and all his power exploded instantly, rushing towards the torrent of fingertips.

boom!

Then there was a strong collision, and the Holy Emperor forcibly tore apart the torrent of finger gangs. When his fist was about to touch the Savage God Lord, the opponent's eyes widened, and divine power emerged like gang energy.

The fist fell on the Divine Power Qi, as if it had hit an unbreakable wall, but the punch made the Divine Power Qi vibrate.

Next breath.

The Lord Barbarian Emperor's right leg struck out like lightning, instantly hitting the Holy Emperor's abdomen.

In an instant.

The leader of the Holy Lotus Sect flew out like a fallen weed.

"You dare to insult our Ancient Desolate God Clan and you should be killed!"

The Lord of the Wilderness God steps on the void, and there is still space in the palm of his hand.

Chapter 722: The Lord of the Wild Gods, the wise ancient tribe of gods!

Just like it contains all the heavens and the universe, it falls towards the Holy Emperor to suppress it.

The Holy Emperor's expression changed, and he retreated to the rear without even thinking.

Watching the battle between the two, Shen Changqing shook his head slightly.

He could see that the Holy Emperor was no match for the ancient God Lord of the Ancient Desolate God Clan.

Although the opponent's aura is decayed, as if he is about to die, his strength can only be described as terrifying. Even if he is comparable to the Thunder Emperor, he is probably not much different.

It can be seen from this.

In the heyday of the Savage God Lord, he must be a powerful God Lord.

Although he may not be a second-level God Lord, he is probably considered top-notch among the first-level God Lords.

The situation of the war is changing rapidly.

Not long after.

The Holy Emperor has declared defeat.

He dragged his severely injured body and forcibly tore the void apart to escape, leaving a harsh word before leaving.

"Old man, I will give you a chance today. When you step into the Netherworld, I will definitely give you a bloodbath from the Ancient Gods!

"snort!"

The Savage Gods didn't stop it, not because they didn't want to, but because they couldn't do it.

Although the Saint Emperor is not as powerful as the God Lord, he is still at the level of the ultimate God King. The other party wants to leave, so it is not easy to keep him.

unless.

Completely sublimate your own power.

Thinking of this, the Savage God Lord shook his head secretly.

Although the Holy Emperor is not a small threat, it is obviously not cost-effective to ascend at the moment. After all, such an opportunity is completely wasted on a supreme god king.

The ancient emperor fell.

A living god is more intimidating than a dead god.

"Thank you to the Lord of the Wild God for taking action and defeating this corpse demon!" Ancient Wild Saint Yu Kong approached with a look of awe on his face.

Although the God Lord of the Wilderness is an ancient god, he holds a great position in the ancient god clan. Before the ancient emperor fell, they all respected him.

If it weren't for some reasons, the Savage God Lord wouldn't have reached this stage.

"Let's go back!"

The Savage God Lord glanced at the melee in the void of the heavens, said a few words indifferently, and then tore the void apart and left.

Hear the words.

The Ancient Desolate Saint didn't say anything else. Yukong returned to the camp of the Ancient Desolate Gods and led all the god kings away.

They all know that the current battle has nothing to do with the Ancient Desolate God Clan.

The God Lord has fallen!

Although the ancient God Lord took action, it was no longer possible to compete for the opportunity.

Even so, there was no point in staying here, so they left simply.

When a god king saw this scene, he couldn't help but shake his head: "The Ancient Desolate God Clan is very decisive. If they fight for opportunities like the Huanshan God Clan, they might really follow in the footsteps of the Huanshan God Clan.
To be continued...