The gains and losses of the Xianyu Sect determine to a large extent the survival of the Xianyu clan.

While the god-kings of the various clans were talking secretly, another kingdom of gods fell from the void.

It has only been half a day since the war began, and this is already the second god-king who has fallen.

The fall of two god-kings was like opening Pandora's box, and soon the third and fourth god-kings fell.

The god king fell.

For the two tribes, it was a desperate fight.

Any carelessness may lead to self-destruction.

But for the monks who were watching, the fall of the God King was a great opportunity.

Every fragment of the Kingdom of God has immeasurable value.

"boom--"

When the void collapsed and the torrent of power raged across the sky, a figure fell from the void and landed hard on the main sect of the Immortal Feather Sect.

The already dilapidated main sect was attacked by this force and was completely destroyed in an instant, completely reduced to ruins.

"The Immortal Emperor has been defeated!"

When some strong men saw the fallen body, their expressions couldn't help but change.

Although the opponent fell very quickly, it was not a problem for a strong man at the level of God King to see the figure clearly.

"His Majesty……"

All the monks on the Xianyu clan side were shocked.

The Immortal Emperor is their spiritual support. If the Immortal Emperor fails, then the Xianyu Clan will no longer have a strong person to compete with the Ziyun Clan.

In ruins.

The Immortal Emperor was in a bit of a mess, his palace dress was slightly torn, his jade-like skin was stained with blood, and there was obvious anger on his extremely beautiful face.

Seeing the Python Emperor's attack coming again, the Immortal Emperor's eyes turned cold.

Next breath.

Then he saw a divine bird like a blue luan spread its wings, and the endless divine light bathed the divine bird, as if the divine descended, and the clear sound that cut through the heaven and earth shattered the void.

When the wings like the wings of hanging clouds flap, a vast wind rises out of the sky, trying to swallow up everything.

"Lingyuan!"

Seeing the divine bird spreading its wings, all the strong men's expressions changed.

Ling Yuan!

It is the essence of the Xianyu clan.

It’s just that most of the time, the Xianyu clan walks through the heavens in a Taoist body and rarely shows its real body. Therefore, there are not many monks who have actually seen Lingyuan. At most, they have seen what Lingyuan should look like in the clan records.

That's all.

However.

The spiritual kite in the clan records is completely incomparable to the spiritual kite in front of me.

The wings are like the wings of hanging clouds, and the blue feathers are covered with golden light, as if they can cover the sky and the sun. The body is more than a million feet in size.

The vast and terrifying coercion spread, causing the movements of the fighting god-kings on both sides to stagnate.

"Lingyuan?"

In the void, the python king looked at the feathers that shattered the void and the terrifying divine bird that was killing him, with cold eyes and a rich purple light.

Purple light spreads.

Soon the purple light completely engulfed the python emperor's body.

"Ouch!"

The next moment, a sound like the roar of a dragon or the roar of a ferocious beast came out, the vast purple light shattered, and a purple python as big as a mountain range appeared in the eyes of many monks.

The purple python roared, and purple light was born in its huge mouth that could swallow the sun and moon. Then, the purple light penetrated the void and struck hard in the strong wind.

"Boom!"

The Gangfeng trembled violently and was shattered by purple light in an instant.

Later.

The purple python's thick tail swept out, shattering layers of void, and just when it was about to hit Ling Yuan, he saw Ling Yuan spread its wings and flew into the air, avoiding the blow just in time.

boom--
Chapter completed!