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"Xian, nephew!!"

Strong grief rushed into the chest of Venerable Qingtian, "No wonder Uncle Master has never been able to find your breath. It turns out you, you..."

Without vitality, even his soul had been destroyed, so he naturally could not sense the other person's breath.

"My nephew, it's all my fault for being late..."

Venerable Qingtian looked full of resentment, raised his hand and carried a stream of true energy, gently lifted the corpse of Venerable Liufeng, and then carefully transported it back to the deck of the flying boat.

As soon as the corpse of Venerable Liufeng returned to the deck of the flying boat, a disciple immediately stepped forward to collect the burial.

Venerable Qingtian was indeed urgent, but as his mobile palace and core flagship, there are still thousands of disciples on this giant flying boat, including two of the celestial immortals at level 12, eight of the 11th true immortals and more than a dozen of the 10th level 10th level.

It can be said that this giant flying boat that previously attacked the Demon Dao Sect has nearly 30% of the core combat power of the Daotian Sect!

Now, after seeing the corpse of Venerable Liufeng, most of the thousands of disciples of Daotian Sect were crying in grief, and they were all filled with righteous indignation and indignation, wishing they could immediately rush out of the flying boat and kill towards the Lan Ling family.

Just as Venerable Qingtian led his disciples to collect Liufeng's corpse.

The Lan Ling family felt the pressure.

On the Lan Ling family on the scene, only the Lan Ling Ancestor and the Nine Dragon Immortal reached the level 12. The patriarch Lan Huyuan is still at level 11. In addition, the captains of the eight warships on the scene are only level 10, and the others are not worth mentioning at all.

With this thin power, there is no problem in fighting one or two level 12 immortals, but if it is placed in front of Venerable Qingtian, it is simply insignificant.

It is no exaggeration to say that as long as he is willing, Venerable Qingtian can not only easily destroy the Blue Spirit tribe members in front of him, but also destroy all the Blue Spirit mother planet!

"Ou Yuan, have you contacted Wu Hui? Why haven't he come yet?" Under great pressure, the ancestor Lan Ling was also secretly beating Lan Yuan with him, using his spiritual energy to communicate with each other. This technique is like a cultivator using true energy to transmit voice.

"I contacted, but, but there was no response, and I don't know what happened." Lan Huyuan was also confused. Logically, according to what Wu Hui taught them, he just had to pray to a small statue of god and could contact him at any time.

This method has been used several times, but today I don’t know what happened, and suddenly there was no response.

"It's impossible. Friend Wu Hui is not that kind of person. He will never refuse to save him."

When he heard that he could not contact Wu Hui, the ancestor Lan Ling was almost out of his karma and hurriedly urged, "Ou Yuan, try again, be sincere and serious. If it doesn't work, just kneel down! This time it is related to the survival of the entire Lan Ling clan. Without the help of Wu Hui, our entire Lan Ling clan is bound to be doomed today!"

"Kneel..." This sigh almost choked Lan Baiyuan to death.

He has seen a father-in-law who kneels on the sky, on the ground, on his parents, on his father-in-law, but he has never seen his father-in-law who worships his son-in-law.

If he really kneels, wouldn’t it mean that I kneel down on my son? Where does his old face go? But if he doesn’t kneel, wouldn’t the entire Lan Ling clan be ruined here today?

The fierce psychological struggle made Lan Huyuan become more and more angry. In desperation, he had to assure the ancestor Lan Ling again that he would try again. If it really didn't work, he would kneel down like a believer!

"Old Dog Lan Ling, how dare you kill my nephew? Who gives you the courage?!"

Before Lan Huyuan could pray to Wu Hui for help, a powerful shout that almost changed the color of the world came from the sky.

Everyone hurriedly looked into the sky and saw that the ancestor Qingtian, wearing a blue shirt, walked towards them step by step from the edge of the giant flying boat like an ancient evil god.

When he stepped on a high altitude, he was like stepping on the flat ground. Every time he took a step, the space under his foot would tremble, and the terrifying pressure brought by him would become heavier.

When he walked to the front of the Lan Ling Ancestor and others, the Venerable Qingtian, who was originally slightly thin, suddenly turned into a huge peak of Qingtian. The surging power covered the sky and the sun was enough to make anyone frightened.

"Nephew Liufeng, you won't sacrifice in vain. Uncle Master will destroy the entire Lan Ling clan for you!"

Venerable Qingtian did not give the Lan Ling family any chance to defend themselves. He raised his hand and held it, and a mighty sword that looked like a red feather appeared in his hands out of thin air.

This long red sword that is both gorgeous and majestic must be Venerable Liufeng, who mentioned the Immortal Blade Fallen Phoenix Sword before!

According to legend, this knife is made of feathers of the divine beast Phoenix. This knife is not only extremely sharp, but also contains extremely fierce firepower. It is a rare fire-type top immortal blade in the world!

As soon as the knife came out, the thick clouds in the sky, which were originally gray, suddenly turned red, as if all the fire elements in the world were gathering towards him.

Under the sky, all the Lan Ling family members and servants were frightened and shivered in their mansions.

Cold sweat broke out from the forehead of the ancestor Lan Ling. Jiulong subconsciously held the Pure Yang Flying Sword in his hand. The eight Blue Spirit Battleships commanded by Lan Huyuan also built a spiritual shield at the first time and subconsciously retreated slowly to the rear.

There is no way. Not only does the opponent completely crush them in terms of strength, but he also has an absolute advantage in the weapons he uses.

"The first damn person is you!"

Venerable Qingtian's eyes suddenly turned cold, and he raised his hand and slashed the Lan Ling Ancestor below.

This knife seemed simple and light, but it seemed to contain a thousand pounds of force. The half-moon-shaped red sword energy even boiled along the way, and the space seemed to be about to be cut open.

And the most terrifying thing was that the ancestor Lan Ling, located diagonally below, seemed to have been completely locked by this knife. The illusion that he could not escape even if he tried his best to escape immediately rose from the bottom of his heart.

"It's a great coincidence, it's so powerful!" Old Ancestor Lan Ling's heart tightened and secretly cried.

This is a terrible opponent he has never faced so far. The opponent's strength has become a comprehensive crush. It is no longer just a gap in strength level, but an ultimate understanding of strength, skills, and laws of the universe!

Knowing that this move could no longer be avoided, the ancestor Lan Ling quickly concentrated all his strength, stretched his arms forward, and built a psychic shield in front of him with all his strength.

But the next moment, there was a loud "bang" sound!

The red sword energy instantly exploded the spiritual shield, and the violent impact caused by this contained high-temperature fire, which was extremely hot.

The ancestor Lan Ling was caught off guard and was immediately rushed to the front. He heard a "squeak" sound. The ancestor Lan Ling's arms and face were scalded on the spot, and the huge blisters of extremely swelled immediately on his skin.

He himself also wailed with a strong impact and burning pain and fell straight from the sky to the ground.

There is no suspense. Such an enemy is too powerful! It is nothing more than the long-famous Demon Dao Sect, which has been destroyed in his hands.

"Old ancestor!"

The Nine Dragon Immortal knew that something was wrong, and the other party just needed another knife, and even the ancestor Lan Ling could not save him.

So Jiulong was eager to save people, so he quickly raised his sword and attacked Venerable Qingtian.

It’s a pity that under the absolute strength gap, Kowloon was beaten by the opponent with his strength and strongly slashed down after just a few moves.

On this side, commanded eight warships Lan Baiyuan, and at this time he was considered to have taken the initiative and immediately ordered the warships to launch an attack.

However, in one round of artillery fire from the eight warships, even the shield built by Venerable Qingtian with one hand was not broken. Instead, in the next few breaths, the two warships were sank by the opponent!

Looking at the battleship falling from a high altitude like a torch, all the families and servants of the Lanling Mansion below were so scared that they collapsed on the ground, extremely frightened. Some young maids with low strength and timidity were even unable to breathe and almost fainted.

In the eyes of people who have never seen such a terrible scene, this is the end of the world.

"Hmph, it's a bit of a skill to take this knife, but you can only do this!"

Venerable Qingtian held the knife in one hand and walked down step by step again. The terrifying power was like a great devil who destroyed the world, spreading fear and despair to every corner below.

The ancestor Lan Ling and the Nine Dragon Immortal barely stood up from the ground, but when faced with such a powerful Venerable Qingtian, they had no way to fight.

The danger was not over there. Behind Venerable Qingtian, the giant flying boat and thousands of disciples also began to launch a full-scale attack on the remaining six battleships and the ground guards of the Lan Ling family.

Faced with such a powerful disciple of the Daotian Sect and the mighty flying boat, no matter how Lan Huyuan was hoarsely commanded on the warship, it was inevitable that he would be annihilated.

Despair began to circumnate in the hearts of every Blue Spirit tribe.

After a few breaths, the terrifying Venerable Qingtian stood in front of the Lan Ling Patriarch again.

"Today, all of you Blue Spirit tribe members will disappear from this world!"

The eyes of Master Qingtian looked at the Lan Ling Ancestor, without any emotion. He just raised the long sword in his hand coldly, as if he was about to split the Lan Ling Ancestor in half in the next moment!

"Ahem, Qingtian Old Dog, you will disappear if you say you want to disappear? When will this world be decided by you?"

Just when the ancestor Lan Ling had closed his eyes and was definitely bound to die, a slightly light voice suddenly came from the high altitude behind him.

The ancestor Lan Ling, Lan Huyuan, the Nine Dragon Immortal, including the Venerable Qingtian himself, were immediately stunned, and the next moment, they all turned their eyes to look at the sky.

I saw that a golden light passage that was not weaker than the Great Movement Technique had slowly bloomed behind the ancestor Lan Ling.

The figure that first walked out of the passage was actually a simple and mighty metal puppet that was more than ten times taller than ordinary people.

This metal puppet is made of mysterious cultivation metal. It is holding a metal hammer as huge as its height, and is filled with domineering power as strong as level 13.

Especially under the illumination of the golden holy light, the puppet's domineering shape is really strong to the extreme!

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Chapter completed!