Chapter 2670 Capture the Ziyue Protoss Alive!

Before the attack from the Ziyue God Clan fell, Zi Fenglie had already died in the hands of Zhao Ritian.

Everyone in the Ziyue God Clan was stunned.

The Great Elder, Zi Fenglie, is the strongest of the Ziyue God Clan. His cultivation has reached the pinnacle of the holy way. He is known as the Heavenly Venerable. His strength is terrifying, and he can be regarded as the overlord in the entire prehistoric secret realm.

And he died in Zhao Ritian's hands so aggrieved?

Everyone in the Ziyue God Clan had incredible looks on their faces.

"No! No! No! It is impossible for my grandfather to die. My grandfather is a god of heaven. How could he die in the hands of you despicable people?"

Zi Ning'er was trembling all over, tears were all over her face, and her eyes were full of anger and killing intent.

"You despicable and shameless people, take your life!"

The eyes of Zichuan, Zihe and others instantly turned blood red.

Zi Fenglie is the Dinghai God of the Ziyue God Clan, and now he has died so quietly, what should the Ziyue God Clan do next?

In the prehistoric secret realm where the weak prey on the strong, without Zi Fenglie sitting in command, the Ziyue God Clan would be swallowed by people sooner or later, leaving nothing left.

The eyes of the five elders were full of blood-red murderous intent, and they hated Ling Xiao and Zhao Ritian to the extreme.

"Killers, people will always kill them! You are allowed by the Ziyue God Clan to plot others, but you are not allowed to kill you? What a joke!"

Ling Xiao sneered and said, his eyes were extremely cold.

"Ling Xiao, those bastards from the Purple Moon God Clan have been chasing and killing me for several days, and I've wanted to kill them for a long time! Why don't you leave those three old guys to me, and these two old things to you, see Who will solve them first, how?"

Zhao Ritian's eyes showed a look of eagerness to try.

He could see that Ling Xiao's current cultivation was also at the Perfection of the Great Sacred Realm, just like him, and his strength was unparalleled, becoming more and more unfathomable, which aroused Zhao Ritian's fighting spirit even more.

Zhao Ritian has always regarded Ling Xiao as his biggest opponent. Even in the battle of the Lingxiao Mountains, when the heavens and the world are saying that Ling Xiao is gone, Zhao Ritian has always believed that Ling Xiao is still alive.

Seeing Ling Xiao now aroused his competitiveness even more.

"No problem! Brother Ritian, let me also pay my respects to the demeanor of the son of the Emperor of Heaven!"

Ling Xiao said with a smile.

"Brother Ling Xiao, you've admired the handsome younger brother of the Chosen One for a long time!"

Zhao Ritian responded with a smile.

"Where is there! Brother Ritian's peerless sword just now is simply superb, he killed the old dog Zifenglie with one sword, it is really refreshing!"

Ling Xiao cupped his hands and said with a smile.

"Brother Ling Xiao has won the award. Brother Ling Xiao's finger pierces through the ages and shines on the past, present and future. It is indeed the peerless imperial art of Emperor Sui Yue, and I admire it very much!"

Zhao Ritian also laughed.

The two of them said one sentence to another, and the shameless compliments were like the water of the Yellow River, which made the corners of Long Aotian's and Lao Shanyang's mouths twitch.

These two bastards are really shameless!

Didn't you see that the five elders of the Ziyue God Clan are about to be blown up?

"Ahhh... thief, go to hell!"

The elders of the Ziyue God Clan such as Zichuan and Zihe were indeed trembling with anger. The conversation between Ling Xiao and Zhao Ritian was simply the biggest provocation and insult to the Ziyue God Clan, as if Elder Zifenglie was a local chicken The tile dog is simply vulnerable.

All five of their elders roared angrily, and rushed towards Ling Xiao and Zhao Ritian one after another.

"Brother Ling Xiao, the competition begins!"

Zhao Ritian laughed loudly and said in an instant, his pupils were unparalleled, and the whole body burst into bright light, which was as dazzling as the sun's brilliance.

The Tiandao Emperor Sword in his hand burst out hundreds of millions of sword energy, soaring into the sky in an instant, covering the three elders in the void.

Seeing Zhao Ritian like this, Ling Xiao also shook his head with a smile. This guy is still the same as before, but Zichuan and Zihe have already killed him. Naturally, Ling Xiao didn't hold back at all, and rushed forward to meet him. .

Rumble!

A shocking battle broke out in Silver Frost Valley.

Ling Xiao faced the two elders of Zichuan and Zihe, Zhao Ritian blocked the three elders, and the five elders of the Ziyue God Clan were also extremely strong, and their cultivation had reached the realm of the Supreme Saint King. Standing in the third stage of the Holy King Realm, his strength is unfathomable.

But they are not Zi Fenglie after all, they seem to be only a small realm away from the Heavenly Venerable Realm, but they are worlds apart.

Ling Xiao and Zhao Ritian, one is the chosen son of heaven, and the other is the son of the emperor of heaven, they both have great luck, great opportunity and great good luck, once they make a move, they are like thunderbolts, and they quickly suppressed the five elders Get up and firmly gain the upper hand.

Although Zi Ning'er and Zi Jian hated Ling Xiao and Zhao Ritian deeply, but they were trapped by the old goat's formation, and the unscrupulous Taoist's swordsmanship was supernatural, and they sneaked up on them from time to time. The two of them were in a hurry, too busy to take care of themselves.

The hundreds of warriors of the Ziyue God Clan were naturally handed over to Long Aotian and Long Xiaoxiao.

Although Long Aotian did not bring the Ancestral Dragon Jade Seal, both he and Long Xiaoxiao have the blood of the Ancestral Dragon and possess the powerful inheritance of the Dragon Clan. The strong man is no match for the two of them.

Long Aotian and Long Xiaoxiao fought vigorously, and soon beheaded most of the warriors of the Ziyue God Clan.

This battle didn't last long, and it was over.

Although the five elders are strong, they are no match for Ling Xiao and Zhao Ritian.

In particular, Zhao Ritian sacrificed the Heavenly Dao Emperor Sword, which almost blocked gods from killing gods and demons from killing demons. Although the elders of the Sanziyue God Clan tried their best to resist, they were all seriously injured in Zhao Ritian's hands soon, and were captured alive up.

For Zichuan and Zihe, although Ling Xiao did not use the extreme emperor soldiers, Ling Xiao used two powerful forms of Godless spells, the Heavenly Emperor's Prison Suppressing Method and the Time Extermination Finger.

Under two blows, Zichuan and Zihe were seriously injured and dying.

Naturally, Zi Ning'er and Zi Jian were not surprised at all, they were captured by the old goat and the unscrupulous Taoist.

As for the fighters of the Ziyue God Clan, Long Aotian and Long Xiaoxiao showed no mercy, and killed them all, making Zichuan, Zihe and others' eyes crack, roaring again and again, and blood dripping from their hearts.

These are the hopes of the Purple Moon God Clan!

"Despicable and shameless! You secretly attacked the Great Elder, and now you slaughter the weak, what kind of sons are you? What kind of Dragon King?"

Zichuan's beard and hair were all stretched out, his eyes were about to burst into flames, and he roared at Ling Xiao.

"Despicable and shameless? You Ziyue God Clan really beat me up! The Great Elder Zifenglie probably used me to fight with Zhao Ritian long ago, and then both sides will suffer. He wants to take advantage of it? But unfortunately, he didn't think of it. Zhao Ritian and I know each other, and we have seen through your conspiracy long ago!"

Ling Xiao sneered.