Chapter 5294 Confrontation (Part 1)

With a long roar from the Desolate Demon, the five men started to fight again, more fiercely than before.

The strength of San's clone dropped again, almost the same as that of the five men of the Desolate Demon.

Not to mention fighting one against five, even if it was one against one, he was not sure of winning.

After the five men's fierce bombardment, how could San's clone still be as calm and indifferent as before, without any trace of fireworks?

At this moment, his nose and face were swollen, his body was covered with cracks, and white mist was emitting.

Boom!

A huge fist fell from the sky and hit San's clone hard. San's clone exploded directly and turned into white mist all over the sky.

The Desolate Demon stood with his hands behind his back, staring coldly at the white mist, and was not in a hurry to attack.

Shen Wujin, Ziyu, Hades and the Demon Lord each guarded a direction, not giving San's clone a chance to escape.

Below, countless Xu Clan and Chaos Ancestor Clan monks saw this scene, their eyes widened, their pupils shrank violently, as if they had seen something horrible.

That was San!

Even if it was just a clone, it was an invincible existence.

And at this moment, he was defeated?

The Xu Clan was naturally extremely terrified, because San was their god, omnipotent and invincible.

But the Chaos Ancestor Clan had other ideas. Since San's clone could be defeated, what about his original body?

If San was killed, wouldn't the Chaos Ancestor Clan be free again?

At this time, far away in the distant Cangtian City.

In a hall, three figures were sitting. The three of them raised their heads slightly and looked in the direction of Xutian City, as if they had penetrated time and space and had a full view of everything.

One of the black-robed old men had a smile on his face, revealing a mouthful of yellow teeth.

"You two, should you be glad about your decision now?" The black-robed old man smiled at the two people opposite him, looking unfathomable.

If Xiao Fan was here, he would have recognized at a glance that the old man in black robe was none other than the old man who kept the tomb.

This old man disappeared after entering the Immortal Forbidden Land, but he came here.

The two people opposite him, one wearing a gray-white dragon-patterned cloud shirt, with long black hair draped over his shoulders, were elegant but also a bit domineering and strong, like the master of heaven and earth.

The space around him was somewhat distorted, and even if he did not deliberately reveal his aura, the space could not bear it.

The other person, dressed in green, had a tall figure, a handsome face, and a jade-like spirit. He looked very young, just like a young man.

However, his appearance was obviously deceptive. Being able to sit here with the old man who kept the tomb was enough to prove that he was extraordinary.

These two people were none other than the two most powerful masters of the Chaos Ancestor Spirit Clan.

Cangtian and Qingtian!

The two had indeed woken up long ago, and even received orders from Thirty, but they pretended not to wake up and kept hesitating.

It was not until the old man who kept the grave came and explained his intention that the two decided to ignore the matter of Xutian City for the time being.

If San's clone could kill the monks of the Ten Thousand Races, it would not be too late for them to take action at that time, at least they would not offend San.

And if San's clone could not defeat the Ten Thousand Races, the two would pretend not to know, and San could not blame them.

In fact, in their hearts, the two still hoped that the Ten Thousand Races could win.

It had been a while since the two woke up, and they knew what the Chaos Ancestors had experienced for endless years.

Since they fell asleep, the Chaos Ancestors had almost no dignity in front of the Xu Clan.

Let alone dignity, they were almost slaves of the Xu Clan.

This made Cangtian and Qingtian extremely angry. Although they had submitted to San at the beginning, the two still had their own dignity. They could be bullied by San, but they could never be bullied by the Xu Clan.

After all, they submitted to San, not the Xu Clan.

To put it bluntly, the Xu Clan was San's real slave, because they were all created by San.

Of course, the two of them didn't have much hope that the Ten Thousand Clans would kill San's clones. It was because San put too much pressure on them.

This was indeed the case. As soon as San's clones appeared, they almost overwhelmed Shen Wujin and Huang Mo, and the five of them had no power to fight back.

In fact, the two of them were ready to join the battlefield at any time to help clean up the front and back.

But what Cangtian and Qingtian never expected was that the battle situation suddenly reversed. San's clones became weaker and were suppressed by Huang Mo and the five of them.

According to the current situation analysis, the probability of San's clones being sealed is very high.

"This is just one of the clones, and it doesn't explain the problem." Qingtian, who was dressed in green, spoke lazily, picked up the wine glass on the table and took a sip.

"After all, you still don't believe in our plan?" The old gravekeeper sighed slightly.

He also knew that it would be very difficult to convince Cangtian and Qingtian.

After all, this would drag the Chaos Ancestors into the water and completely become enemies of San.

If they had the guts, they wouldn't have surrendered to San.

"You know, we don't make decisions casually." Cangtian was silent, Qingtian continued to speak, staring at the gravekeeper with a pair of deep eyes, waiting for his explanation.

The gravekeeper pondered for a few breaths and said, "I came with sincerity."

"I haven't seen your sincerity yet." Qingtian said lightly and shook his head.

"Do you know where Doutian is?" The gravekeeper suddenly said something inexplicable.

Qingtian frowned slightly, Doutian naturally knew about it. It was him who took on huge pressure and brought the Demon Lord and Hades, as well as the powerful demons, to make San's second clone fall into a deep sleep.

Now that he has awakened, his fighting power is estimated to have improved by leaps and bounds.

If he were here, even if the strength of San's clones had not weakened, he would probably have the strength to fight.

But he never showed up in Xutian City from beginning to end.

"San's first clone has awakened." The old gravekeeper continued.

Qingtian narrowed his eyes slightly, and his eyes trembled.

Even Cangtian suddenly looked up and looked at the old gravekeeper, and said for the first time: "Where?"

"I can't say that." The old gravekeeper smiled and shook his head.

"So, you still don't believe us?" Qingtian raised his eyebrows, a little impatient.

The old gravekeeper shrugged: "Same here."

He was extremely disdainful in his heart, don't you also not believe us?

Trust is mutual. If you secretly trip us up, our plan will fail.

Qingtian raised his eyebrows, raised the corners of his mouth slightly, and said with a sneer: "This place is not far from Xutian City, and Sanshi's second clone has not been defeated yet."

How could the old gravekeeper not know the threat in Qingtian's words? If he didn't tell them the truth, they would join the battle.

At that time, with the participation of the two of them, the situation would probably be reversed in an instant.

However, the old gravekeeper didn't take his words to heart at all, but made a gesture of invitation.

Qingtian suppressed his anger and stared at the old gravekeeper angrily. Do you really think I don't dare?

However, when he heard the next sentence of the old gravekeeper, the anger in his heart instantly broke out. "If Sanshi's second clone wins, the Chaos Ancestor Clan will never be able to turn over." The old gravekeeper added lightly.