Chapter 1774 Refining Spring and Autumn Ceremony

The grievances between the Foreign Spirit Race and the Human Race have lasted for tens of thousands of years.

The relatives and friends who died at the hands of both sides are countless, and they have long been at stake, which cannot be resolved by words or benevolence.

At this moment, the strongest emperor of the Foreign Spirit Race is besieged here, the ancient sage of Famed Master Hall, how can he let go of this opportunity!

"How about Zhang Hongtian?"

Seeing that these people were also besieging him, Chen Yonghuang was not surprised, looking at it again.

"My Zhang family and the Foreign Spirit Clan have fought no less than a hundred battles. My father, grandfather, great-grandfather, and ancestors of all generations have died in your hands, countless! Your hands are full of the blood of my Zhang family. More bullying than less, not too open and aboveboard, victory is not martial, but... this is revenge, not a fair duel, even if Master Kong knows about it, he will never blame him!"

The long sword jumped out from his waist, and Zhang Hongtian looked at the figure in front with righteousness in his eyes.

Teachers are famous, and if a famous teacher wants to fight, he must give the most suitable reason, so that he can move forward bravely and not back down.

"Ancestor Hongtian..."

Seeing that he wanted to make a move, Zhang Xuan couldn't help but speak.

With so many people besieging, and there are star maps all around, I am afraid that Emperor Chen Yong will really have a hard time this time.

Although he doesn't have any good impressions of the Foreign Spirit Race people, but Wuchen... has been by his side all the time, and being besieged by so many people at the moment is still somewhat unacceptable.

"Foreign Spirit Race people, don't deserve sympathy!"

Knowing what he wanted to say, Zhang Hongtian waved his hand.

After years of war, the two races have long been unable to stand together.

Without this first emperor, the Foreign Spirit Race would definitely become a mess and would no longer be able to fight against humans.

In this way, it is tantamount to solving the serious problem that has been in my heart for many years!

Because of this, hundreds of schools of thought did not hesitate to use so many ancient sages to come, and even robbed the Spring and Autumn Grand Ceremony, ranking second.

"Very well, what about you?"

See the three forces,

All joined forces, and Emperor Chen Yong once again looked at the holy beasts not far away.

"We don't want to help each other, and we don't want to get involved... we just want to get the Spring and Autumn Ceremony!" Venerable White said.

"If the two don't help each other, then please back off, otherwise, if you stay in the ring without fists and feet, no one can guarantee whether you will be killed..."

Smiling coldly, Emperor Chen Yong shook the long knife in his hand and let out a whimpering sound. No more nonsense, his eyebrows were raised, and the aura on his body suddenly radiated, giving people a feeling like an abyss like an ocean.

Pretending to be a servant, using the power that only a famous teacher can use, at this moment, recovering the deity, using the killing qi of the Foreign Spirit Race, the combat power has more than doubled in an instant.

"Do it!"

Seeing his aura, he was about to accumulate to the peak, knowing that if he didn't make a move, it would be even more difficult to kill, the Fang Tian painting halberd in Old Sage Yan Qing's hand shook and shot towards him.

"go!"

Bu Yu's ghost claw cut through the space.

The attacks of the two super masters turned into two rays of light, one black and one white, piercing like shooting stars.

"Well done!"

After recovering his true self, Chen Yonghuang let out a roar, the sound was like thunder, and at the same time, the long knife in his hand slashed straight forward.

Hiss!

A pitch-black crack appeared in the space imprisoned by the star map. The sword light collided with the two major attacks, and Fang Tian's painted halberd and ghost claw flew out like a baseball being whipped.

Emperor Chen Yong stepped forward, his strength rolled, and the sea of ​​clouds boiled. With the long knife swaying, the attacks of other ancient sages were blocked, and he moved forward again, and slashed at Yan Qing's head.

This time, the power blocked the void, even if Old Sage Yan Qing reached the realm of rebirth from a drop of blood, he could not escape.

hum!

Just when this strongest man of all schools of thought was about to be beheaded, a sword light broke through the limitations of time and space and appeared in front of him. will be seriously injured.

Emperor Chen Yong raised the saber.

Ding ding ding!

The sound of sword rain was endless, and Zhang Hongtian walked like a sword fairy.

Seeing such a battle, Zhang Xuan swallowed.

As expected of the most powerful superpower in the mainland, his every move has rules. Fortunately, he stayed away from the battle circle, otherwise, he would have been torn into powder long ago, leaving no scum left.

This Emperor Chen Yong was powerful to the limit, even though he was besieged by so many people, he was still calm and did not panic at all.

Boom!

The battle became more and more exciting. Suddenly, there was a muffled groan, and then, a figure fell from the sky.

An Old Sage has fallen!

"It's a Foreign Spirit Race member in the realm of the first princes..."

Seeing the corpse, Zhang Xuan recognized that it was one of Yu Laogui's subordinates, possessing the strength of the second level of the Old Sage.

"This is a good thing..."

Knowing that corpses of this level are hard to come by, Zhang Xuan came to the front, and the keel sharp spear rushed over and slammed it.

Hula!

Into the storage ring.

boom!

As soon as the corpse was taken away, another ancient sage from various schools of thought fell down.

Not only the people of the Foreign Spirit Race died, but also the powerhouses of the various schools began to fall.

Followed by Famed Master Hall.

The corpses of the Foreign Spirit Race people can be collected, but the schools of thought and the Famed Master Hall will not move.

After all, he is a famous teacher.

However, the corpses cannot be collected. During the battle, the blood of the Old Sage was spilled, so that he took a lot of them.

As the battle became more and more exciting, more and more Old Sages died.

In less than ten minutes, there were less than half of the more than twenty Old Sages left.

However, at this moment, Emperor Chen Yong was already scarred and seriously injured.

Old Sage Yan Qing and Zhang Hongtian also had hideous wounds all over their bodies, and they were panting heavily, not having a good time.

On the contrary, Yu Laogui was the least injured.

It's not that he is strong, but that he is more cunning, and the frontal attack was borne by the two people in front.

"As expected of being the number one emperor of the Foreign Spirit Race, I didn't expect so many of us to unite and suffer such heavy losses..." Looking at Emperor Chen Yong in front of him again, Zhang Hongtian's tone was full of admiration.

I thought I was already on top of the world, but I didn't expect so many people to unite and get killed so many.

"You are not weak, but...with this kind of strength, if you want to kill me today, I'm afraid you won't be able to do it..."

Standing with his sword in hand, Emperor Chen Yong's arrogance remains undiminished.

"Even if I'm desperate to die today, I'll bring you along..." Zhang Hongtian gritted his teeth.

"Then try..."

Chen Yonghuang sneered, and was about to continue when he suddenly felt the space trapped by the star map shaking non-stop.

Rumble!

The sky and the earth seemed to be torn apart, a white light shone through the star map, and a huge altar slowly emerged.

The straight rays of light enveloped Luo Ruoxi who was refining the Spring and Autumn Ceremony.

"Successful..."

Chen Yonghuang's eyes lit up.

He left the square before and prepared for a long time. It was precisely this thing that he was preparing for. Seeing the success, he couldn't contain his excitement anymore.

Hiss!

The light of the altar shone on Luo Ruoxi. She had already reached the power of the ancient sage, and she seemed to have opened the seal again, becoming even more majestic and huge.

Shrouded in such power, the Spring and Autumn Ceremony could no longer resist, and was completely refined in an instant.

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