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Chapter seven hundred and thirtieth battle everywhere

The Son of Heavenly Spirit was extremely angry and stunned. He was born as a remnant of southern Xinjiang. How could he betray the Immortal Realm? Join him in a foreign land.

The ancient country of Southern Xinjiang has a great reputation for being ferocious, and its nine generations of sage kings are invincible. The three tribes of Southern Xinjiang are the remnants of the ancient country!

The son of Tianling God was penetrated through the chest, and blood kept pouring out of his mouth.

"Mu Yi, you have disgraced our ancestors."

The son of Tianling God roared angrily, saying that if the Tianling clan was destroyed by Mu Ji and Qi Wu, although he would hate it, this is the land of Southern Xinjiang and should be continued to be ruled by the people of Southern Xinjiang.

The winner is the king and the loser is the enemy, that's the truth.

But now that Mu Li has surrendered to the enemy, it is hard for him to accept it, and his hatred is overwhelming.

He wanted to resist several times, but the magic weapon restrained him, causing his body to crack and all his internal organs to be burned.

"Hmph, the ancestors of southern Xinjiang are powerful and the nine generations of saintly kings are invincible, so what? No one can restore this country after how many years have passed. Do you think it is really that simple?"

"Son of the God of Heaven, don't you understand yet? Someone has killed us, and even the ancient country has been plotted by others."

"But this is not the reason why you surrendered to the enemy. Where is the character of our Southern Xinjiang? You Muyi are the sinners of Southern Xinjiang."

"Character, that's a joke. This world will no longer exist. What's the use of character?"

"I don't want Muqibu to die worthless like you, the Heavenly Spirit."

Mu Yi's voice was cold. Although he was severely injured by the Son of Heavenly Spirit, he was not in a hurry to kill him.

"Son of the God of Heaven, surrender. Together we will restore the ancient country and lift all the darkness. I promise you that we will not only rule the ancient country, but also the entire southern territory."

"Don't even think that your rule will overthrow the human race and the world of immortality will lose its last hope."

"Son of the God of Heaven, the world is dark and no one can escape. It is not a bad idea to find hope in despair."

"You want to protect Tianling, and I want to protect Muji. We are the same kind of people."

"Shut up, you are worthy of standing shoulder to shoulder with me. Do you know that a world will be overthrown, and all races in the world will become the food of foreign races and be slaughtered by others."

"The ancient human kings and the ancient emperors are also resisting. If everyone is like you, the world of immortality will be a foreign pasture. What is the difference between us and the cattle and sheep waiting to be slaughtered?"

The Son of Heavenly Spirit was hysterical and extremely excited. He could not accept such an ending.

If it were to be surrendered, there would be a bloody battle in the wild and hundreds of millions of corpses from ancient times.

Wouldn't it be better to just let the enemy in and sacrifice the people to the aliens?

"If you have different paths, don't work together. I'll send you on your way."

Mu Yi took action, and a talisman-light-turned-sword penetrated the head of the Son of Heaven. Blood spurted out and there was no more sound.

"Young Master."

"Fight them."

The Tianling tribe roared that their son of god was dead and killed by the enemy. The Tianling tribe lost their last hope.

The Qi Wu army launched a massive attack, and countless tribesmen died in the battle, and the Tianling tribe was completely destroyed.

On that day, the entire Tianling City was reduced to ruins, with millions of corpses lying on the ground and blood rising to the sky, just like a purgatory on earth.

Qi Wu and Mu Li won a great victory, and from now on, only two of the three tribes in southern Xinjiang were left.

The two tribes had already surrendered to the enemy, and the ancient land of southern Xinjiang fell.

"Clean up the battlefield and act quickly. The Nanhuang Family has already noticed it."

"So what if you notice it? If the ancient land of southern Xinjiang falls into our hands, we will naturally respond accordingly."

On the battlefield, a vague figure suddenly emerged from the corpse of the Son of Heaven, and then disappeared without anyone seeing it.

At the same time, a clan elder in the Nanhuang family was furious that the survivors of Southern Xinjiang dared to provoke the Immortal Taoism.

"It's really a rebellion. We gathered all the people in the clan to destroy the entire southern border. I want to see who dares to kill the people of my Southern Wilderness family. I've eaten the heart of a bear and the courage of a leopard."

The clan elder roared, majestic and domineering. They were an immortal force and had the strength to overlook the entire southern territory.

Now there is no news about the troops sent out, and now the soul card bursts and they are killed in southern Xinjiang.

"The war in southern Xinjiang has stopped, the Tianling tribe has been destroyed, and the situation among the three pillars is out of balance."

Another clan elder spoke. They learned about the battle situation, but they felt it was sudden.

"This is obviously the case in southern Xinjiang. The situation is a bit complicated."

"Then what? Send out a large army to sweep the Tingli Cave. I don't believe they can stop the troops of my Nanhuang family."

The killing spirit of some elders was so high that even the temperature dropped a few points.

On that day, in the Damang Valley in the south, the Ancient Spirit Mountain was occupied by an ancient Taoist system, with beautiful bells and graceful people and outstanding people.

There are flying cranes, spiritual beasts, clouds of auspicious clouds, and countless ancient palaces located in it. This is the Longmang Taoist Temple.

The inheritance is ancient and the foundation is astonishing, but suddenly, countless black shadows arrive outside the mountain gate.

The ancient holy soldiers struck out, the immortal warriors moved out, and tens of thousands of black armies rushed towards the dojo.

Rumble,

The dojo's formation was instantly broken, and countless disciples were caught off guard. From the sky, bright spiritual lights washed down densely.

The earth collapsed, mountains and rivers shook, and Longmang Dojo suffered numerous casualties.

The ancient holy soldiers rumbled, and the immortal holy power surged, and then they blasted down.

The ground for dozens of miles was sunk, and countless palaces were destroyed.

This place suffered a horrific massacre, with dust and sand rising everywhere, and the talisman shining into the sky.

"Kill, destroy this place."

Countless strong men rushed into the mountain gate and massacred the people in Longmang Dojo.

"Who are you? You dare to invade my dojo."

"Why should a dead man talk so much? Death."

The holy masters and elders of Longmang Dojo rushed out to fight with the invading enemies. For a time, the entire dojo was in chaos.

The enemy came menacingly, brandishing their swords, and countless disciples were massacred instantly.

"Don't be chaotic, form a formation."

An elder shouted, fighting several opponents, and with a bang, the place where he was was sunk, and his body turned into blood and mud.

The invading enemies are extremely powerful, and there are many powerful beings among them.

The immortal strongman seemed to be on the list, which made the Holy Master and elders of Longmang Dojo shocked. When had Longmang Dojo ever had such a powerful enemy.

boom,

The ancient holy soldiers collided, and the invisible laws impacted in all directions, covering the sky and the sun.

Blood fell like rain, and strong men were constantly being attacked and killed.

"Who the hell are you?"

Holy Lord Longmang took action, and several Holy Lord-level figures surrounded and killed him, leaving him injured and unable to rescue others.

"Junior brothers, follow me and fight out."

The senior brother of Longmang Dojo roared, killed several powerful enemies with one sword, and led other disciples to charge out.

"Don't worry, none of you can leave."

An immortal strong man took action, and a large number of figures surrounded and killed him.

"Damn it, fight them."

A disciple roared and was covered in blood. Several enemies rushed towards him and beat him into a mist of blood.

The enemy is too powerful, much more powerful than the ancient dojo.

While the Nanhuang family was discussing, news about Longmang Dojo came.

As one of the most ancient holy places in the Southern Territory, Longmang Taoist Temple, more than 100,000 disciples were killed and the mountain gate was breached.

Hundreds of thousands of miles of mountains and rivers were in turmoil, and the ancient Taoism collapsed here.

When the news came out, the Nanhuang family was shocked.

Not only that, Linglong Holy Land, Ancient Chen Shangjing and other ancient traditions were also attacked.

In the southern border, many small sects and sects were brutally slaughtered and wiped out by the enemy.

The southern border is vast, but war-torn areas are spread all over the east, west, north and south.

Suddenly, the Nanhuang family discovered something was wrong.
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