The seven men of Wang Chang'an dared not stay and rushed out thousands of miles in a row, but above the sky, there were war beasts everywhere, and there were strong people standing up, with extremely fierce power, and layers of spiritual power came like sea tides.

A magic order was spread out, and the handwriting exuded a huge imperial power. The characters were written with runes. Every word was like a sword, terrifyingly sharp. With the power as an imperial power as a mountain, it suppressed it. As soon as the magic order was released, it instantly put pressure on the seven people.

"The Human Emperor's Law is here. You are rebelling and you will still surrender." A commander scolded loudly, and the general behind him was holding a golden sword and wearing a bright light armor.

"Kill, kill, kill."

Thousands of people killed the sky, with great momentum. The iron-blooded army was pressing forward. Above the war beasts, a series of auras locked on Wang Chang'an.

"Wang Chang'an handed over the ancient treasure technique, so you can't wait for death." Yin Changkong appeared, and King Wu of the Great Yan sat high above the war beast, his words were cold.

"Wang Chang'an, the emperor's orders to arrest Na'er and others." A commander shouted loudly, and thousands of people demonstrated together to block the sky, with a huge momentum coming towards him.

The Dayan royal family is bound to win the magic tricks of the sacred family. Among the army, there are many masters of aristocratic families who look at each other coldly.

"Fuck, what a rebellion, don't you just want to use the magic trick?" Yin Wudi cursed.

"Haha, it seems that you will not hand over it. Everyone obeys the order and arrests Wang Chang'an and others, regardless of life or death."

"Yes." Thousands of people started to fight, and battle beasts rushed over, slashing with sword lights.

"Is it difficult to be good? Kill." Yin Wudi said, holding a bronze sword in his hand, swinging the sword like flowing water, roaring, and a battle beast bite it in one bite. Puff, Yin Wudi swept up and killed the battle beast with one sword.

"Those who block me will die." Wang Dazhuang's body showed ancient fighting spirit, and the infinite fighting spirit drowned the world. With a blow to the mountain axe, the sky suddenly collapsed and the earth broke.

Seven people were like tigers coming out of the gate, and suddenly the battle beasts were beaten to death, and many generals were killed.

Wang Changan waved the hundred-meter thunder sword and broke through the army. Wang Ziyi's immortal body exploded, and his immortal power came to the world. He stepped lightly for a moment, and his body was like a stream of light. Puff, puff, puff, someone kept shooting an arrow.

Fatty Zhu slashed the hatchet in his hand and instantly attacked several powerful men. He flew alone and retreated, and people kept killing him. The power of the moon was everywhere, hundreds of people were instantly petrified, and even the trees were turned into stones.

The shadow of a divine crane appeared behind Dongfang Mingyue, surrounded by divine light. With a light wave, thousands of divine feathers pierced through, turning into runes and instantly pierced through large pieces of flesh and blood. The seven people joined forces to push horizontally and rushed straight into the distance.

"Looking for death." Yin Changkong said, unable to help but be angry. The elite army of the Dayan Dynasty was killed by seven people. The seven people were too strong. They used the power of runes to kill them layer by layer of talisman light.

Wang Chang'an moved the Immortal Sutra to the extreme, and the five stars showed their boundless power and rushed forward. The sword intent swept the wind and clouds, and flew across the earth for dozens of miles.

When Yin Changkong was about to take action, there was a huge spiritual impact in the distance. Yan Wuhen ran away with blood. Qi He and Qiu Hai joined forces to chase him.

"Qi He, you dare to step into the Dali Dynasty." Yin Changkong roared, but the destructive attack that was ushered in Qi He and the power of mountains and rivers came to kill him.

Yin Changkong held a treasure sword in his hand and rushed out in an instant. The battle in the sky happened to free time for Wang Changan. The medicinal power of the divine fruit had not been refined yet, and Wang Changan was still bleeding.

The Earth Lord fought, and the waves of air spread out, hundreds of miles of earth trembled, and the sky clouds shattered in one blow, and the rune impact scattered. Wang Chang'an and others rushed out a long way, and a large area of ​​ancient forests collapsed.

"You are not enough to kill Mr. Rabbit." Yin Wudi said, thousands of stone vines rushed towards him, instantly tearing apart the crowd, and seven people rushed past.

Wang Chang'an's murderous aura condensed, his invincible will was suppressed, and he cut more than a dozen people in half with one knife. The rune's impact exploded into blood mist, and the destructive knife intention destroyed everything.

"Those who block me will die." Wang Dazhuang collided like a barbarian dragon. His terrible body hit the crowd directly, and his sword slashed on his body and shattered it. He danced with a giant axe in his hand and slashed away.

"Kill." Wang Xiaojue rioted and killed himself with a shot. In an instant, the shadow of the magic gun penetrated dozens of blockers.

The seven people killed further and further, and the war later became more and more terrifying. The spiritual power was as powerful as the sea. The sky was duel, and the Demon Tiger Army came to kill the powerful men of the Dayan Dynasty on a large scale.

The seven people escaped and they went east to return to Dacang. Old Man Wei once told Wang Chang'an some secret things, which made Wang Chang'an very uneasy.

"You should go back, Boy An is still with you?" Old Man Wei said. The ancient Thunderbird nodded in a human way, and a cry flew into the sky.

"I'm afraid it's hard to see you again."

Old Man Wei murmured alone, walking alone at the foot of the mountain, looking at the back of the ancient thunderbird, his eyes full of loneliness.

Half a month later, the seven people fled back to Baiduan Mountain, waiting there for Xiaolei, seven people and one beast, and in October, they walked out of the Dacang Fashion Purple Mansion, and now they have leaped on the dragon gate and soared into the sky.

When he returned, he was already among the seven kings.

"When we go back, with the resources in our hands, we will definitely be able to rise rapidly." Yin Wudi smiled.

"We have enough king of life to plunder the entire secret realm. As long as we are given a year and a half, more kings will be born in the Ancient Apricot tribe." Wang Ziyi said.

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In Dingyuan City, it has been nearly a year since then. Now Dingyuan City has become a holy land with strong spiritual power. As soon as Wang Chang'an and others appear, someone immediately cheers.

"It's the Great Elder. The Great Elder and the others are back. I'll inform the clan members quickly." The guards shouted loudly, and soon, many clan members were alarmed.

Wang Xiahou, Wang Xiajun and others came, met Wang Chang'an and others, and a large number of tribe members arrived.

"Xiao'an, Xiaozhuang, you are finally back." Wang Xiahou said excitedly, and all the tribe members cheered. Wang Chang'an and the seven people were undoubtedly the Dinghai Dinghai Needle in the tribe. When they returned, many of them had the confidence.

"Just come back." Wang Qingzhuang smiled happily, patted Wang Dazhuang on the shoulder with his hand, his eyes full of pride.

"Good, I'm a little stronger after going out."

"Dad." Wang Xiaojue and his son hugged each other, and Wang Qingjue pretended to be majestic and said, "Okay, don't be tedious, it's a joke."

"You talk about jokes every day. Now that the child is back, I am still afraid that others will laugh at me." Wang Qingyong said with a smile.

"Where is it?" Wang Qingjue is not good at speaking. When Wang Xiaojue goes out, he always whispers from time to time.

"Ziyi, fat man, old rabbit, you are finally back, I miss you very much." Wang Tingshan greeted.

"I haven't seen you for a while, what are your strengths?"

"That's right, Lao Shan, you read that right. The one in front of you is the great king." Yin Wudi said stinkingly.

"What? Elder Yin, you have already entered the kingdom."

Wang Xiahou was amazed, and everyone couldn't believe it. Wang Xiahou and Wang Zhouhai had been practicing for a long time, but they were still stuck in the Purple Mansion Realm. The Wang Realm was definitely a long process.

It took only so long that Yin Wudi stood out, entered the kingdom, and became a powerful person.

"Not only me, but all seven of us have entered the kingdom." Yin Wudi continued.

"What, you have all entered the king realm. So, there are seven kings in our Ancient Apricot Division." Wang Qingzhuang said in surprise.

"Yes, the Ancient Xing tribe has ushered in the age of the Seven Kings. From now on, the Ancient Xing tribe will continue to be born in the King Realm and overhaul."

"Old rabbit, don't brag, the kingdom is not that easy to get into." Wang Tingshan said.

"The old rabbit didn't brag. This time we gained a lot. We found a shortcut to becoming the king." Fatty Zhu said.

"Really? Have you found a shortcut to becoming a king?" Wang Xiahou couldn't believe it at all. Only by personally experiencing it can you realize the hardships of the king.

Wang Chang'an also discovered that Wang Qingzhuang and others had reached the peak of the Zifu Realm and were stuck at this level. After nearly a year of development, most of the tribes have become more and more obvious, and there are many people in the tribes such as Kaizang and Zifu.

The scene of Xing Gu tribe was fresh, and Wang Chang'an and others finally returned to Dingyuan City. As long as the Dayan Dynasty did not attack immediately, the Xing Gu tribe generals gave birth to a large number of kings with their lives.

Wang Zhouhai, Wang Xiahou and others were the first to retreat. Wang Chang'an had more than 40 life king fruits on him. In order to make Wang Xiahou, Wang Chang'an used the magic fruit.

The last divine fruit was sealed by Wang Chang'an. In his heart, it belonged to Old Man Wei.

Wang Qingzhuang and others took the purple life king fruit. The purple life king fruit built the foundation, and the foundation was strong enough. For this reason, Wang Chang'an also equipped Wang Qingzhuang and others with black thunder essence and holy tree leaves.

These are priceless treasures that are enough to build a stronger foundation. Wang Qingzhuang and others have successively handed over the tribe's affairs and made breakthroughs in seclusion.

Wang Changan returned to the Elder Hall and looked at the large pieces of folds piled up on the table. Wang Changan opened it. During the October period, there must be many things in the Ancient Apricot.

The Ancient Xing tribe was not idle either. The Dingyuan and Ancient Xing tribes are vast, with a distance of more than 100,000 miles from north to south. The Ancient Xing tribe cannot cover everything, but it has also explored many places.

On the geometric map, various detailed landmarks and mineral veins are marked. There are dozens of red dots under the huge geometric map, which is a place that the Ancient Apricots have not yet fully understood.

When Wang Chang'an saw the population, he was shocked. The population under the jurisdiction of Xinggu tribe was 13 million. The memorial stated that during this period, tribes in various places were discovered and the population was divided into territory.

There are 372 people in the Zifu Realm, more than 2,000 Kaizang Realm, and the spiritual veins in the mines under their control have also increased. The 64 cities in the clan have produced a huge amount.

Not only is golden rice enough for the people of the tribe to eat, but also has some circulation in major markets. The trend of martial arts is prevalent, and the entire area is becoming increasingly powerful.


Chapter completed!