Chapter 541

Too tragic!

Above the ruins, Jindan Zhenren is like a must.

In less than a quarter of an hour, the disciplined Jindan army of the Great You Dynasty was smashed by dozens of chariots from the Tuoba clan, lost their helmets and disarmed, and most of them were killed and injured!

The corpses lay all over the place, and screams came one after another.

The army of the Great You Dynasty completely collapsed, and the remaining monks fled to the distance without looking back.

Gu Luonan, a genius in the Golden Core Realm of the Great You Dynasty, was even more so after being attacked by Tuoba Feng three times.

Tuoba Feng was so imposing, stepped on Gu Luonan's body, spit, and said with a grin, "What a genius, this life, the most in need is a genius!"

Mu Dongqing and Bai Yuhan watched this scene, their expressions horrified, and their hearts trembled uncontrollably.

The two saw with their own eyes that Gu Luonan released a vision of Jindan and wanted to escape, but Tuoba Feng broke the vision with a halberd and cut off his head!

Tuoba Feng did not use the Jindan vision, so he killed Gu Luonan and smashed the Great You Dynasty to the ground.

Tuoba Feng casually threw Gu Luonan's bloody head on the ground and sneered: "With such little strength, you are not qualified to board my chariot!"

Mu Dongqing squinted his eyes and vaguely saw that on Tuoba Feng's chariot, dozens of heads were scattered, most of them were dry, and only a few were still stained with flesh and blood.

"I heard that Tuoba Feng likes to kill geniuses the most. Every time he kills a genius, he will cut off the genius's head and put it on his chariot."

"I've also heard that he also made a rhetorical statement that in the future, he will kill all the arrogances of the Tianhuang Continent and fill this chariot."

There was a whisper in the grass next to him.

Mu Dongqing looked at each other and could see the shock in each other's hearts.

The Tuoba clan had dozens of vehicles on the battlefield, and they were full of calculations, but with just over a hundred people, they defeated the army composed of more than a thousand Jindan real people.

The strength of the Tuoba Clan is evident.

rumbling --

Not far away, another group of ancient chariots came galloping, the flags fluttered, and two big characters were written on it - Yuwen.

One of the four gates, Yuwen Clan is here!

"Humph!"

The figure headed by Yuwen's was thin and thin, like a bamboo pole, and he snorted coldly, saying, "Tuoba, they are just ants, their strength is low, what is there to be majestic!"

"Yuwen Wujia!"

Tuoba Feng turned the chariot, shook the reins, his eyes were full of fighting spirit, and he said loudly: "You came just right, killing some ants, it's not happy at all! On my chariot, there is always a place for your head!"

Without saying a word, Tuoba Feng drove the chariot straight in and charged towards Yuwen Wujia.

"I'm afraid you won't succeed!"

Yuwen Wujia was not afraid, and pulled out a gilt tong from the storage bag, which looked extremely heavy, out of tune with his thin body.

"kill!"

The two jumped into the air at the same time and roared.

The halberds and the gilt clasps collided, sending out a palpitating wave of power in mid-air.

A group of dazzling dizziness suddenly burst out, like a scorching sun, radiant!

More and more monks gathered nearby, and there were bursts of amazement from the crowd.

Mu Dongqing himself is a body refiner, with infinite strength, holding a hammer, he is invincible.

But compared with the two great talents in front of him, Mu Dongqing felt that he was too weak!

"This is the real genius."

Mu Dongqing couldn't help but sighed, shook his head and said, "These two people just kill me, it doesn't take three tricks at all!"

The arrogance of the two great sects Tuoba Feng and Yuwen Wujia broke out in mid-air, and the roars continued, and it was hard to tell the difference for a while.

Every time it was shaken, the entire void shook!

Unable to attack for a long time, Tuoba Feng gradually burst into real fire, his eyes flickered with fierce light, and he ran the golden core crazily, exuding a palpitating aura around his body!

Jindan Vision!

Yuwen Wujia's pupils shrank suddenly, his figure retreated violently, and he shouted: "Tuoba Feng, you are crazy, you actually want to use the Jindan vision!"

You must know that the Jindan vision is the most powerful means of Jindan real person. Once released, it cannot be condensed again in a short period of time.

That is to say, when the two sides are fighting, once someone uses the Jindan vision, it will be endless!

Although Yuwen Wujia refused to accept Tuobaye, he still maintained his rationality.

Zhu Guo is not yet mature, and the two of them use the Jindan vision here, and if they have all their cards, they will only lose both and benefit others.

Tuoba Feng's golden core vision has not yet fully formed, in fact, he is also a little hesitant.

But now, feeling the gazes around him, Tuoba Feng's blood surged up, and said coldly, "I don't care, I'm going to kill you today!"

"Stop making trouble, you two!"

At this moment, a cold voice came, which was very pleasant.

Boom!

Rows of ancient chariots came galloping, majestic, the clouds and mist receded, and the sky trembled!

This kind of ancient chariot is only available in these noble families.

Another cultivator has arrived!

On the banner of the chariot, two big characters were written - Murong.

On the chariot at the head stood a woman, dressed in a blue palace uniform, tall and plump.

She doesn't wear Fendai, but she has a fairy-like appearance, and there is a arrogance unique to the clan in her brows.

The person who just spoke was this woman in palace dress.

Seeing this woman, Yuwen Wujia hurriedly shouted: "Murong Wushuang, you're here just in time, take care of this lunatic!"

"Hey, no one cares about me today!"

Although Tuoba Feng said so, his tone was obviously softer.

"Between our four major clans, we have made friends from generation to generation, and we can learn from each other. There is no need to fight to death."

Murong Wushuang said indifferently, "What's more, Zhu Guo is still immature. What are you two talking about and let others see a joke?"

Tuobaye looked sideways, turned to look at the monks who were looking around, killing intent in his eyes, he said coldly: "Who dares to laugh at me? Get me away!"

Many monks changed color in shock and quickly retreated.

Mu Dongqing and Bai Yuhan also took advantage of the chaos and fled outside.

The ruins are horrible.

This battle is just a microcosm. There must be such battles in other parts of the Dagan Ruins!

Zhu Guo didn't even see it, so he played like this, and the blood flowed like a river!

When Zhu Guo is born, what kind of bloody storm will be set off!

The crowd is retreating, but only one person is silently advancing, which is extremely dazzling.

In an instant, everyone's eyes fell on this person.

This man was dressed in black with black hair, with an expressionless face and a wooden expression. There was no fluctuation in his eyes. Holding a sheathed long sword in his pale left hand, he walked towards the depths of the Dagan ruins.

"Who is this person who dares to ignore Tuoba Feng's threat?"

"It is estimated that the brain is not good, and it looks like an idiot with a paralyzed face."

"I really don't know whether to live or die. One person dares to provoke the three major clans!"

There were many monks in the distance talking in a low voice, with mocking expressions on their faces.

This person does not walk fast, to be precise, compared with the speed of a cultivator, it is very slow.

This black-clothed sword cultivator was like a mortal, walking slowly into the depths of the ruins, ignoring the numerous chariots and powerful cultivators of the three major gates in midair.

Step by step……