Chapter 1005 I Can Kill You, I Give You This Chance

Boom boom boom...

Thunder roared in the ancestral land, and heavy rain poured down, as if even the sky was crying.

Just because a generation of immortal kings fell, even if there was the power of the Dao fruit, it could not resist the Qinglong Yanyue Sword in Tang Chen's hand.

The entire immortal race felt even more deeply sad, and they shed tears unconsciously, blurring their eyes.

"Ancestor!"

"Wuwuwu, why did you leave us, ancestor!"

"Baichao Xianjiao, we will fight to the death with you!"

The eight supreme immortals of the immortal race cried and roared, and continued to fight.

But the death of Emperor Hongzun meant that the immortal race had no power to fight again, and was completely in a losing situation.

The onlookers were completely stunned. The Tang Sect was too terrifying. They killed without hesitation. It was really terrible.

When Tang Chen walked out of the ancestral land, he was holding the Xiandao Yuling Stick in his hand, which meant that Emperor Hongzun really fell.

While the two sides were fighting, Ao Ling Qingzhu saw the Qingxian lineage, and the emotions hidden in the deepest part of her were slowly being revived.

She gently stroked her abdomen, her eyes flickered slightly, and finally revealed a trace of reluctance.

"What's wrong? Are you uncomfortable?" Gao Dafu saw his wife's expression and asked softly.

He also blamed himself a little. Qingqing was originally a member of the fairy clan. Now seeing these scenes, she must be a little bit reluctant.

Ao Ling Qingzhu looked directly into Dafu's eyes, bit her red lips with her pearly teeth, and asked with a trembling voice: "Dafu, can you let go of the Qingxian lineage?"

Gao Dafu was shocked, and he wanted to say something but stopped, and finally he could only sigh.

"I know, I hate them too, but when I think that our children also have their blood, my heart hurts." Ao Ling Qingzhu's beautiful eyes were slightly red, and she whispered.

Gao Dafu glanced at Tang Chen, nodded after a long time and said: "I will try my best."

After speaking, he soared and flew towards Tang Chen.

Tang Chen was still sitting on the horse, looking around, knowing that the situation was already in his favor, and there was no chance of an accident.

Suddenly, he saw Gao Dafu flying over and asked, "Dafu, what's wrong?"

"Brother, can I ask you for a favor?" Gao Dafu paused, pondered for a long time before asking in a low voice.

Tang Chen looked directly at Gao Dafu, then at Ao Lingqingzhu, whose eyes showed hope.

He said flatly, "Impossible, you won't forget how they destroyed our Cangxuan Realm back then."

Tang Chen would never let go of the immortals in the ancestral land. They were arrogant and looked down on others. They didn't treat the human race and the demon race as the same kind. What was the point of keeping such people?

Kill!

Shouts and roars kept ringing in Gao Dafu's ears, and he also remembered the despair of Cangxuan Realm at that time.

"She's pregnant, I don't want her to hold the child without her family by her side." He said in a trembling voice.

Tang Chen's pupils shrank, and he wanted to show a happy expression, but then he turned cold.

To release or not?

He struggled in his heart. It was a good thing for his brothers to have offspring, but it was difficult to make a decision when he thought about what the immortals had done.

Tang Chen raised his head, exhaled heavily, and sighed: "Just think of it as a gift for my unborn nephew or niece."

"Brother, thank you..." Gao Dafu said ecstatically.

But before he finished speaking, Tang Chen interrupted: "We don't need to say that word, and only Qingqing's lineage can be spared, and the rest depends on fate."

"Okay, I understand."

Gao Dafu was deeply moved, hugged Tang Chen and returned to Zuchenzhou.

After hearing what Dafu said, Ao Ling Qingzhu showed excitement.

After a while, the battlefield split apart, and the Qingxian lineage was released, which made the other supreme immortals show ferocity and roar.

"If it weren't for Ao Ling Qingzhu's face, you would have died today, do you understand?" Old Dragon Emperor and others scolded.

The Qingxian lineage had been beaten to the point of losing all its momentum, and now they were even more timid in order to survive.

Especially when the elders of Qingxian saw Ao Ling Qingzhu, their eyes were complicated. They didn't expect that the one who saved them in the end would be Qingzhu who escaped.

The fighting continued without stopping.

Tang Chen's sight gradually focused on one person, who was Emperor Qi Xianzhu.

After learning that the ancestor had died, Emperor Qi Xianzhu had no intention of fighting, and chose to escape without hesitation, but was intercepted by Jin Liezhang and others.

"Want to run? Have you asked us?"

Chi Lin roared, the spirit of Hongmeng was agitated, penetrating the galaxy, and the fist was powerful and roared out.

The Hongmeng divine light was wrapped by the fist power, and it heavily killed Emperor Qi Xianzhu.

"Xian said: The bright moon is in the sky!" Emperor Qi Xianzhu's face turned cold and shouted.

The immortals spoke, and the eight directions were dark. A bright moon suddenly appeared, with bright brilliance floating, meeting Hongmeng's divine fist.

With a bang, the fist power and the divine moon exploded in the void, and the sweeping wind danced between the two.

Chi Lin's blood boiled, staring at the Immortal Lord Di Qi, and all the previous hatreds were on this person.

More than a dozen Tianjiao surrounded the Immortal Lord Di Qi, leaving him no possibility of escape.

"You bunch of human and demon rubbish, dare to block me, the future Immortal King!" The immortal ring behind the Immortal Lord Di Qi grew stronger, and roared.

Jin Haoran sneered: "Who are you, and you dare to call yourself the Immortal King? Your ancestors are dead."

"Immortal Peak!"

The Immortal Lord Di Qi's face was filled with murderous intent, and he spread his arms, and the immortal energy was vast, spanning between heaven and earth.

Rumble...

A fairy mountain appeared, with its peak reaching the ninth heaven, and a majestic and terrifying fairy power was released from it, as if to suppress the nine heavens and ten earths.

The fairy master Diqi jumped down and landed on the top of the fairy mountain. Threads of power flowed into his body, and he said deeply: "The fairy god points one finger."

His finger trembled and pointed, the void exploded, the fairy mist floated, and the giant finger of ten thousand feet fell down, as if to destroy the entire battlefield, shocking everyone.

"I'll do it!"

Chi Jin let out a clear whistle, leaped up, and the two qi of Xuanhuang spread out from himself.

Xuanhuang turned into a divine tripod, and the three-legged momentum stabilized the void.

The tripod contained essence, and as it swayed slightly, the power of Xuanhuang contained a terrifying force like thousands of threads, and smashed across the sky.

Each wisp of Xuanhuang qi was as heavy as a thousand pounds, and it set off the divine tripod to smash into the sky.

With a click!

The giant finger cracked, the divine tripod collapsed, and two different principles and light merged, and then destroyed.

There was a trace of blood at the corner of Chi Jin's mouth, but his fighting spirit was rising and did not weaken.

The whole person of Emperor Qi Xianzhu almost flew out of the fairy mountain, his blood was surging, and his throat was filled with fishy sweetness, but he swallowed it forcefully.

"A bunch of trash, what can you do!" He cursed with a grin.

At this time, a cold voice came from the sky: "I can kill you."

Hearing this, Emperor Qi Xianzhu trembled all over, and looked at Tang Chen who was riding slowly with shaking pupils, and a sense of crisis was rising in his heart.

Tang Chen sneered at Emperor Qi Xianzhu and joked: "I once said that I wanted you to see that all your things were destroyed and powerless. Now, I have done it."

"You bastard, trash, garbage... I will kill you!"

Emperor Qi Xianzhu had a hideous face, bitten his mouth and bleeding, and roared in impotence and fury.

Tang Chen released the Martial Saint Spirit and said contemptuously: "I'll give you this chance."

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