"With four peak seniors of the Ancestral Saints taking action, the people of the Demon Clan will undoubtedly die!"

Hearing the excited voices around, Xia Rui, Mo Beishan and others looked at the four people above their heads in shock. These were the peak of the Ancestral Saint, and there were four people as soon as they appeared. This was unprecedented.

"Hahaha, Xiao Chen, there are four peak Ancestral Saints who are taking action now. I think you are not dead yet!" Mo Beishan couldn't help laughing wildly in his heart. After seeing Xiao Chen showing off his skills, he was crazy in his heart. Seeing that Xiao Chen was the Lord of the West Sea Tomb and was protected by a peak Ancestral Saint, he wanted to die jealously. At this time, he knew that four peak Ancestral Saints who were going to attack Xiao Chen, he was so excited that he wanted to laugh.

"Two three-turn ancestor saints, two second-turn ancestor saints, little turtle and eight lamb, you have to be careful." Disha said gloatingly.

"Then let's do it. I'll hold this girl away and you will destroy the others." said another old man.

"good!"

The other three nodded. Just as they were about to take action, two figures appeared from the Xihai Tomb. The peak aura of the ancestor saint on their bodies made the four people stop suddenly.

"What, there are two peaks of the Ancestral Saints in the West Sea Tomb?" Li Qisheng said in shock.

"And both of them are the Third Transformation Ancestral Saints!" The old woman beside Li Qisheng said solemnly.

"Palace Master!" Xihehua and Ximudan came to Xiao Chen and said respectfully.

Xiao Chen nodded, then looked at Li Qisheng and the other four, and said coldly: "My Xihai Tomb is not slaughtered. Even if you have four Ancestral Saints, if you really fight, you will definitely not be able to take advantage. And I can tell you responsibly that if the war really starts, everyone except you four will be buried here."

"I really didn't expect that the Xihai Tomb actually hid the peaks of the three Ancestral Saints, but we have four Ancestral Saints here. As long as we entangle them three, you will have to wait for death." Li Qisheng said coldly. They originally wanted to destroy the Xihai Tomb easily and happily, but now it seems that it has to be a little hard work.

"But who told you that there are only three ancestor saints around me?" Xiao Chen looked at Li Qisheng and smiled faintly.

"What do you mean?" Hearing this, Li Qisheng's expression changed.

"Literally, to be honest, I don't want the disciples of Xihai Tomb to die tragically because of my innocent death, but if you really want to start a war, I will take everyone present and the heads of the four of you to pay tribute to them!"

Xiao Chen said coldly.

"Pretending to be a ghost." Li Qisheng snorted coldly, and his spiritual sense swept towards the Xihai Tomb, wanting to verify whether what Xiao Chen said was true or false.

The other three looked at Xiao Chen's cold expression and frowned slightly.

"How is it?" the old woman looked at Li Qisheng and asked.

“Not found.”

"I think this kid is clearly bluffing. How can a strong man at the peak of the Ancestral Saint be able to say that he has it? A saint country has three peaks of the Ancestral Saint, which is beyond imagination. How could there be four?" said another old man.

"That's right." The two old women nodded.

"Then do it." Li Qishengdao.

"good."

"Slow down!" At this moment, Tian Jizi suddenly shouted. Li Qisheng and others looked at Tian Jizi, but found that Tian Jizi's face was pale and blood was still oozing out of the corners of his mouth.

"You can't do it!" Tian Jizi looked at Li Qisheng and said weakly.
Chapter completed!