I Do Not Want to Inherit the Family Fortune

The members of the White Tiger clan saw the people of the Blood Moon Alliance rushing towards them, and their eyes suddenly showed bloodthirsty killing intent. The vitality of everyone burst out, and the sky trembled.

Numerous laws and the power of Taoism appeared in the sky. The originally dark night sky was instantly bright as daylight, and the gravitational road with false saints spread out, and the speed of the people of the White Tiger royal family suddenly slowed down a lot.

But the White Tiger imperial clan was also unwilling to show weakness, and released the quagmire rules, which slowed the movement of the people of the Blood Moon Alliance.

Various Dao laws are blessed by the power, and the states on both sides suddenly go up and down. In the sky above, Wan Tianhe chuckled as he looked at the scenery below.

"Add some protection, otherwise the Yuanli Dragon Vessel in Liuzhou will be affected by the end of this battle."

Hearing this, Ouyang Jianmu glanced at the Wantian River, without hesitation, a green tree suddenly appeared on top of his head, and then countless trees separated from that tree, forming a huge Forest field.

Then a dazzling green light suddenly burst out of that domain, enveloping the entire battlefield.

Wan Tianhe smiled when he saw it. Behind him, a long river emerged. The aqua-blue light and the green light competed against each other, each occupying half of the world.

Then, in the long river, a huge wave suddenly rose up, and there was faintly flashing through the waves, and then condensed into a huge wave, which bounced out of the long river in a flash, fell into the void, and followed that The green light spread.

The entire battlefield was completely wrapped in blue-green light in an instant, the void became stable, and spatial cracks were extremely difficult to appear.

And after the two barriers fell, the false saints who had originally retained the two forces suddenly burst out with extremely tyrannical forces, impacting the opponent's people.

In the sky, Wan Tianhe said with some emotion: "A war between the false saint and the cultivators above the nine stars has not happened for thousands of years."

When Ouyang Jianmu heard this, his eyes moved slightly, but he fell silent. He knew very well that this turmoil began with the White Tiger imperial clan. If the Blood Moon Alliance cannot be defeated this time, the entire continent will be in chaos. Woke up.

The deep-rooted royal rule will also be completely overthrown.

"The troubled times."

Ouyang Jianmu's face seemed to have become much older.

As the saint of the White Tiger family, he has no way to end this war.

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The war in Liuzhou has begun, but Guanzhou seems much quieter. Ouyang Jianhen is standing at the forefront of the deck, his eyes calm and indifferent, while the white tiger beside him is standing on the ground at the moment, looking around with piercing eyes. surroundings.

"There are a lot of people around, are you sure not to do it? If they join forces, it will be very detrimental to us."

Bai Hu let out a low growl and said slowly.

Ouyang Jianhen suddenly chuckled when he heard this.

"It's okay, just let them join hands."

"No matter how they join hands, can they compare to us?"

Ouyang Jianhen's eyes were full of self-confidence. Baihu frowned when he heard the sound, then he lay down and said in a dull voice.

"It's true, since that's the case, just let them be."

Ouyang Jianhen nodded, and then continued to look forward. He didn't even glance at the people in the darkness on both sides.

At the same time, in the darkness, many people heard the exchange between Ouyang Jianhen and Bai Hu.

When they reach their state, if they have the intention and the other party has not set up a barrier of vitality, then they can hear each other's communication.

Obviously, Ouyang Jianhen really didn't take them to heart, and even the Yuanli barrier was not set up, which also made everyone's complexion ugly.

"This Ouyang Jianhen is too arrogant."

A leader of the forces looked at Ouyang Jianhen indifferently.

Everyone around him nodded when they heard this, and then, beside him, another leader made a cold voice.

"People should be almost there, speed up, rush to the front of the warship to stop them, and then go forward, but we will leave Guanzhou."

At this moment, a woman's chuckle suddenly sounded, with a hint of charm and frivolousness.

"You said, if the White Tiger clan were missing Ouyang Jianhen, an invincible hypocrite, what would be the result?"

"What can be the result? It is nothing more than the ruins and secrets that require the participation of juniors from now on, and their Ouyang family can't get much."

A rough, slightly naive voice sounded.

"Hey, killing an invincible hypocrite is really exciting."

It was another weird laugh.

Ouyang Jianhen naturally heard the words of those people, but he didn't even bother to pay attention to them.

He knew that all those who dared to speak at this moment and were able to speak were all ninth-layer false saints, which would indeed cause a lot of pressure on him.

However, it was just not a small amount of pressure, Ouyang Jianhen was confident to handle all these people!

At the same time, the sound of breaking through the air suddenly came from both sides, rushing towards the front of the battleship at great speed.

Ouyang Jianhen's gaze was still indifferent, and the corners of his mouth were slightly upturned.

"Are you all here? I hope you don't let me down."

The white tiger on the side also stood up and looked at the night sky ahead, his eyes sharpened, and a fierce air rose from his body.

On the battleship, countless assault weapons turned their muzzles uniformly, aiming at the void ahead, all kinds of energies gathered, and they were ready to attack.

Not far from here, Chen Ping's head slightly lifted, looking at a man who was rushing towards them, with a faint smile in his eyes.

"All is ready except for the opportunity."

"Let's go, everyone, let's go and see how the invincible hypocrites repelled those people."

When the voice fell, Chen Ping rushed directly towards the battleship. Behind him was the Lord of the Seven Palaces, and behind them, they followed the false saints in the palace.

The battleship was driving in the lonely darkness, but within two minutes, the battleship's speed suddenly slowed down.

At the same time, in front of the battleship, thousands of figures appeared, led by fifteen people, of which twelve were all pseudo-sages! The other three are the eighth floor of the false saint.

Seeing the battleship slowing down, the person in the center raised his head and looked at the Ouyang sword mark on the battleship deck.

"Invincible false saint, Ouyang Jianhen!"

When Ouyang Jianhen heard this, he looked at the other party, but his eyes were calm and indifferent, as if he didn't put these people in his eyes at all.

"If you want to die, keep stopping."

The icy words came out from Ouyang Jianhen's mouth, with a bitter killing intent, and the momentum all over his body burst out.

Some people at a low level, even under Ouyang Jianhen's words, their eyes became hollow.