Villain: Overturn the table, I don’t want to play anymore!

But as I said before, saints and below are all ants. If you become a saint king, or even half-step to the supreme level, you can't just attack in adverse circumstances and attack in adverse circumstances.

It can smash the ancient killing formation with the world-destroying grinding mill, and even obliterate Zhong Hai.

The transformation of his original demonic body was indispensable.

However, as the original demonic body changed little by little, Zixiao also felt a feeling of the clouds parting, as if he would be able to figure out most of the truth when the original demonic body truly sublimated.

At this time, the Tianxuan ancestors watched helplessly as Zhong Hai fell.

One by one, they were furious, and wisps of Tao Yun hit the light curtain fiercely.

Boom boom boom...

The terrifying power tilted behind the light curtain, making a deafening roar.

The earth was shaking crazily at this moment.

Everyone in the Shaking Light Holy Land gritted their teeth and persisted. They could not let these so-called ancestors break through the light curtain. Otherwise, their junior brothers would be in danger.

"Shaking Light Holy Land! Your actions today are declaring war on us!!! Once the Immortal War begins, the world will be turned upside down and the stars will shatter. Can you bear the consequences?!"

"There will be billions of living beings who will lose their light because of you."

"I am the righteous one. If you don't want to start an immortal war, leave that damn Zixiao to us!"

I heard the roars of the ancestors of Tianxuan.

Holy Lord Yaoguang continued to direct his holy soldiers with one hand, and gave the ancestors a 꿗 finger with the other hand.

"Old fellows, are you speechless? What the hell are you talking about here?! Are you going to hand over my junior brother to you? You deserve it too! Immortal battle, right! Then let's just start! Who is afraid of whom!"

Obviously, the words of Holy Lord Yaoguang made all the ancestors of Tianxuan stunned for a second.

It seems that he didn't expect that the other party, as the Holy Lord of a Holy Land, would be so confused when he opened his mouth.

"Holy Lord of Shaking Light..."

At this time, an old man walked out of the crowd of Tianxuan ancestors. The old man had a stooped back and a face full of wrinkles, as if his life span had come to an end. He had no trace of the immortal spirit of a cultivator. .

On the contrary, he is like an old ordinary person.

The old man's turbid eyes looked directly at the people in the Shaking Light Holy Land. After coughing twice, he said hoarsely: "Do you really think that I can't break this light curtain? If I guessed correctly, you used the emperor's blood to do it. Reinforced?"

"But the Emperor's Blood is not invincible. Since you don't want to hand Zi Xiao over, it shouldn't be a problem for me to kill you all. After all, you are the ones who took the initiative. Even if your ancestor Yaoguang comes, I won't be afraid. "

After saying that, the old man stretched out a finger.

Aim at the light curtain, just one point.

boom! ! !

Circles of ripples splashed across the light curtain, and the terrifying roar caused some disciples in Tianxuan Holy Land who had no time to escape to become deafened instantly.

The spirit that appeared on the old man's finger was like a dormant dragon coming to life. The aura it emitted was extremely terrifying, the light was radiant, and the waves shook out, causing a big shock all of a sudden.

The surrounding mountains collapsed instantly, and even the cold wind building and the wasteland were turned into ashes.

The sinners in the wilderness naturally disappeared.

Seeing this scene, Holy Lord Yaoguang's eyes widened. He already knew his identity from that person's body and power.

Taoist Qianlong!

Or he should be respectfully called Qianlong Supreme. Several epochs ago, he was the ancestor of Tianxuan Holy Land. In order to preserve the little life left, he has been sleeping in the ancestral land.

Unexpectedly, he actually recovered!

And he still exudes imperial power. Could it be that he has made a breakthrough? !

This discovery shocked Holy Lord Yaoguang. This light curtain can stop the Supreme, but if it goes further, the light curtain cannot stop it!

Sure enough.

Click, click, click...

Along with the sound of glass shattering, cracks appeared in the huge light.

Seeing the disappearance of the surrounding mountains, Taoist Qianlong's face did not waver at all, even though there were many disciples there.

He has lived too long, and his only obsession is the immortal road. As for the sect, it only occupies a small position in his heart.

When the other ancestors saw this scene, their eyes were full of regret.

That is the foundation of their Tianxuan Holy Land in this world. Just by pointing out, countless disciples died and even some elders disappeared.

But it was Taoist Qianlong who did this, and no one dared to say anything.

It's not because of his cultivation, it's because Taoist Qianlong's seniority is too high, so high that he can be the ancestor of the ancestor.

Who dares to disobey him at this time?

Seeing that the light curtain was about to shatter, Holy Lord Yaoguang gritted his teeth and took out a transparent glass bottle directly from his arms.

There was a drop of blood in the bottle.

The blood beads exude a mysterious aura and are constantly adding strength to the light curtain.

But now the light curtain is about to break, and the amount of blood transmitted in it cannot withstand a large number of cracks.

Taoist Qianlong smiled slightly when he saw the emperor's blood, his eyes full of pride.

"You want to stop me with a little blood?"

"Try to see if you can stop me or not!!!"

The Holy Lord of Shaking Light roared angrily and opened the mouth of the bottle, and a ray of imperial power instantly spread between heaven and earth.

This is the blood of the emperor.

A drop of blood is much heavier than a mountain. After the bottle was opened, the imperial power was completely released, and the bones of the Holy Lord Yaoguang cried out.

But he gritted his teeth and threw the bottle towards the light.

Crack!

As the bottle broke, the drop of blood fell on the light curtain.

Buzz...

The imperial power rushed to the sky and earth, and the imperial power was rampant. Everyone felt like they were about to kneel down.

Even the ancestors of Tianxuan Holy Land frowned slightly. Obviously, the main target of the imperial power was them.

The power emitted by a drop of blood alone made the ancestors feel uncomfortable. It can be seen what they would become if they were here.

The appearance of this drop of blood healed the cracks in the light curtain.

The finger of Qianlong Taoist pointed at the light curtain, emitting wisps of white smoke.

"Hmm?"

Faced with this scene, Taoist Qianlong's face was a little surprised, and then he slowly said: "A drop of blood has such imperial power, I think it should be the first ancestor of Yaoguang? Haha... I haven't seen it for many years, and that person has reached such a realm, which makes people sigh."

The words of Taoist Qianlong shocked many palace masters of Yaoguang Holy Land.

Hearing his words, it seems that he is older than his first ancestor.

Zixiao stood in the void, squinting his eyes at Taoist Qianlong. No matter whether the other party was pretending or not, the imperial power could not be fake.

He was at least a quasi-emperor who had entered the emperor realm, and he might even be an emperor.

If it was the former...

A black mark appeared between Zixiao's eyebrows.

He still had a headless emperor corpse!