Chapter 3418: How Cold Is the Blood if Revenge Has Not Been Reported?

Ancient inheritance power!

Disciple of the Celestial Clan!

Heavenly Clan bloodline inheritance.

These rewards... can also make a person reborn and truly become a member of the Celestial Clan.

This is something that those affiliated sects of the Celestial Clan in the Hongmeng Realm dream of.

Only those who have become the Celestial Clan are the masters of human beings.

To be superior.

It is God!

Otherwise, you can only be an ant for the rest of your life, and you will be trampled to death easily.

The rewards that the Great Elder said were like chicken blood pouring into their bodies, that feeling... the whole person boiled.

passionate.

The pupils of the eyes shone with red light, staring at Murong Xiong and the others coldly, each of them sneered, and walked forward slowly.

Who are they?

He is the leader of the major sects in the Hongmeng Realm, the Supreme Elder.

It can be said that they are the peak powerhouses in the Hongmeng Realm.

Any one here is a powerhouse above the Overlord realm, there are hundreds of them, and there are dozens of super powerhouses in the Supreme realm. They are peripheral disciples of the Celestial Clan.

but.

The identity can only be a peripheral, because they do not have the blood of the Celestial Clan, and they do not have the power of ancient inheritance. As long as they get these, then they are the real Celestial Clan members.

They understand the importance of this opportunity even more!

The Great Elder said lightly, "Let's fight to the fullest!"

The voice fell.

One by one strong men surrounded Murong Xiong and the others, "Murong Xiong, you'd better kneel on the ground and die obediently, only in this way can you die more comfortably."

"Murong Xiong, you can't escape today."

"You all have to die!"

"hey-hey……"

...

There are only a dozen or so people on Murong Xiong's side, and they have to face the pinnacle powerhouses in this world.

Great disparity in strength?

Murong Xiong didn't take it seriously, and slightly hooked the corner of his mouth, and said, "Why do I feel like you guys think I'm easy to bully? Could it be that I, Murong Xiong, are just a soft persimmon? You can pinch whatever you want?"

An old man said: "Do you think you won?"

Murong Xiong said: "I, Murong Xiong, have never lost."

"You must lose today!"

Also at this time.

Xiaobai held back his tears, put Binghuo aside, and let out a roar, "Fuck your ancestor!!"

"Roar!"

The howling of wolves was like thunder rolling.

The meridians on his body swelled up like an explosion, the sky was filled with darkness, and the spears of the wolf god fell like torrential rain.

"Clatter..."

"Clatter..."

A strong man's eyes froze, and his breath moved, "Supreme Unbounded!"

"Buzz!"

A super powerful aura shot out from his body, directly covering the sky.

All the spears of the wolf god were blocked.

The power of the supreme realm is extremely sharp.

Xiaobai's strength is not strong enough!

Seeing this situation, Xiaobai gave up using the Wolf God's Spear again, and threw himself on it directly.

"A beast dares to be arrogant in front of me?"

"die!"

A gleam of light flashed in the pupils of a man with the appearance of a Taoist priest. When his figure moved, the sword around his waist flickered and disappeared, and the aura of the supreme realm on his body instantly formed a coercion.

"Kneel on the ground for me!"

"Boom!"

With a bang, Xiaobai's body sank!

A powerful coercion poured into his mind in an instant. His cultivation level has not yet reached the supreme level, and he cannot bear the coercion of the supreme level at all.

The speed suddenly slowed down.

His strength was also instantly crushed.

The body was heavy and trembling constantly.

Knees are about to kneel on the ground.

Xiaobai gritted his teeth loudly, resisting desperately.

The strong Taoist priest sneered, "Just a waste like you still wants to resist? Just let me die."

"Shua!"

The long sword that disappeared suddenly appeared, floating directly on the back of Xiaobai's head.

As long as he can penetrate the past, Xiaobai will definitely die.

Xiaobai felt the power behind his head,

He wanted to dodge, but his body was crushed, and his speed was too slow to dodge at all.

"Hahaha……"

"die!"

The strong Taoist shouted excitedly.

but.

for a moment.

The long sword suddenly flashed and disappeared inexplicably.

The pupils of the strong Taoist priest tightened.

All the swords around were trembling and buzzing.

"Sword cry?"

"What a powerful sword intent"

"this……"

As soon as the pupils exploded, there was a sword in his eyes, it was the sword that disappeared just now, and it was also his sword that flew out suddenly and stabbed towards the center of his brow.

"Crack!"

A sword pierced through.

The strong Taoist fell to the ground, his eyes protruding, and the long sword pinned him to the ground.

Also at this time.

Jian Lao moved slightly, the sword intent emanating from his body was extremely strong, he walked out slowly, and murmured, "Who gave you the courage to bully my disciple?"

"What a strong sword intent!"

"Look at him..."

"The imprint of the curse of the Celestial Clan!"

"He's a wanted man!"

The curse marks of the Celestial Clan on Jian Lao's body shone with fluorescence, like the marks of slaves, all over his body, even on his face.

Very dazzling.

but.

At this moment, he is also desperate.

He knew that if he did not fight today, he would never have another chance in the future.

"Such a powerful sword intent..."

"He,,,,,,,,, could it be that he was Li Xiaoyao, the suzerain of the Immortal Sword Sect who was killed by the Celestial Clan for three days and three nights, and whose bones piled up like a mountain?"

"The king of fairy swords?"

"It was he who snatched the ancient heritage of the Celestial Clan, the inheritance of the power of the ancient sword intent?"

"It must be him!"

"Unexpectedly, after so many years, he is still alive."

He exposed himself.

Mie Lao let out a long breath and said, "Old Li, your blood is not cold."

Jian Lao said lightly, looking at the sky with both eyes, "How can blood be cold if revenge has not been avenged?"

"Back then, the Celestial Clan killed my wife and children, destroyed my sect, implicated my Li family's nine clans, and killed tens of thousands of my Li family. This hatred... I have never forgotten it for a second!"

"Today... the old man bet everything!"

I don't want my life.

Even if you fail in the end and die in battle, you will have no regrets.

Mie Lao laughed excitedly, "How can blood be cold if revenge is not avenged, okay, okay, okay!"

"Let's have a good fight today."

"boom!"

The robe on Mie Lao's body split open suddenly, revealing his scarred body under the robe, as strong as a bear.

The gate of the shrine.

A group of elders of the Tianzu watched what happened on the top of Tianshan coldly.

An elder asked: "Great elder, do you really want to reward them?"

"award?"

"Hahaha... even lowly creatures like them are worthy of the blood of the Celestial Clan? I was just telling them this for fun, otherwise how could these dogs work hard for us?"

"Hahaha……"

Many elders laughed.

The Great Elder looked at one place and said: "Everyone who should come has come, and now only that kid Long Fei is left. It seems that he will not come."

"In that case..."

"Then kill all these trash first!!"