I Have Been Invincible In The World Since I Have Been Sweeping The Ground For Seventy Years

Chapter 169

Hearing the words of Great Sage Penglai, many people from the ancient ten thousand clan buried their heads and looked a little guilty in their eyes.

After all, compared with the Human Race, the Taikoo Ten Thousand Races are indeed not very united.

However, most people showed an unhappy look. They believed that even though the Taikoo Ten Thousand Clan was not very united, this was not the reason for the Dapeng Emperor to betray the Taikoo Ten Thousand Clan. The Dapeng imperial clan, as the Archaic imperial clan among the ancient ten thousand clan, even if it is annihilated, it should not do such a spineless thing.

“Pengzhen, you are too extreme, your clan acts like this, you are dying!”

The old man of the Taishen clan snorted coldly, stretched out his palm without hurries, mobilized the power of heaven and earth, displayed the extraordinary powers of the Taishen, and fought towards Great Sage Penglai.

The terrifying Shengwei struck, and the entire Dapeng imperial family was affected. Many people who did not have enough Cultivation Base were directly shaken to pieces with blood engraved in their mouths.

As the target of the attack, Great Sage Pengrong’s face was even more ugly. Before the magical powers of the old man of the Taishen race had fallen, he felt that his body was about to split, and his soul was trembling.

“I’m fighting with you!”

Great Sage Penglai shouted angrily, revived with all his strength, and displayed the Dapeng Precious Art, turning into a 100,000-square-foot Dapeng bird, leaning forward, and killing the old man of the Taishen clan.

However, the difference in strength between the two is really too great. As soon as Great Sage Pengyi met the supernatural powers of the old man of the Taishen clan, his entire body split directly, blood splattered, and fell into the void.

“Ancestor!” Old Sage Pengwei shouted, his face extremely ugly. He didn’t expect that the Dapeng imperial clan, as the Primordial imperial clan, would have such a miserable day.

“It’s a real life and death! Dapeng royal family, let it be destroyed like this!”

The old man of the Taishen clan snorted coldly, without any intention to stop, the great sage’s might erupted, and the peerless supernatural powers were still operating, and he was going to kill the ancient sage of Pengwei and others. He was going to destroy the Dapeng imperial clan. One family!

“Tai Sage, you don’t want to deceive people too much!” Pengwei Old Sage shouted, and together with everyone, he shot a Spirit Power mask to protect himself.

Helplessly, the difference between their strength and the old man of the Taishen tribe was too great. As soon as the Taishen tribe’s magical powers fell, the mask was shattered and turned into fragments of Spirit Power in the sky.

“puff!”

Everyone in Pengwei Old Sage coughed up blood and suffered serious injuries.

Seeing the magical powers of the Supreme Sage clan coming from constant killings, a touch of despair appeared on everyone’s faces.

But at this moment, the emperor sword recovered from the starry sky, slashing a sword across the starry sky, and the emperor struck. This sword has the potential to destroy the sky and destroy the earth, directly smashing the supernatural powers of the Supreme Sage.

Qin Chen dragged the corpse of Great Sage Penghu and appeared above Dapenglin with Spirit Power. He looked at the old man of the Taisheng tribe with cold eyes, and said solemnly: “If your Taisheng tribe wants to go to war with my human tribe, you can just take action.”

The old man from the Taishen clan looked cold, and he said lowly: “Your human race is too overbearing, right? My Taikoo ten thousand clan clears the door, you have to intervene? Is it possible, do you think that your human race has the ultimate imperial army? ?”

The breath of the Great Sage’s pinnacle burst out, and everyone present became quiet, and under the pressure of the Great Sage’s breath, even the breathing became heavy.

Qin Chen was not afraid, resurrecting the Desolate Divine Halberd in his hand, blocking the sage power of the old man of the Taishen clan, and snorted: “You can kill the Great Sage Penglai, but you can’t kill the Dapeng imperial clan.”

“Human Elder King, you are too lenient!” The old man from the Taishen tribe had a cold look, and the power of the great saint increased without decreasing, obviously he didn’t intend to stop there.

The big scorpion came behind Qin Chen and said in a low voice: “King Elder, the Supreme Sage is the First Clan of the Primordial Ancients. If he really wants to go to war with the Human Race, even if the Human Race has emperor soldiers in hand, he may not be able to win. Besides, Didn’t you come to destroy the Dapeng imperial clan? It’s better to take a step back and wait for you to grow up in the future, and then find them to liquidate.”

“Since the Dapeng imperial clan has surrendered to me, I can’t let it be destroyed by others. What about the Taisheng clan, if you want to fight, then the fight is that others are afraid of them, I am not afraid!”

Qin Chen snorted coldly, the wild god halberd in his hand exuded the might of a quasi-emperor, and he confronted the old man of the Taishen clan.

Seeing Qin Chen like this, Big Scorpion didn’t persuade him any more, but silently took out the Great Saint Soldier and looked at the Primordial Ten Thousand Clan with jealousy.

The Great Sage Duanmu swallowed the Heavenly Emperor bottle with a sip, stepped over the void, and shouted: “Tai Sage, if you want to fight, my Human Race will accompany you to the end!”

As soon as the voice fell, the Cao Family Saint King, the Dugu Saint King, and the Great Saints of the three Immortal dynasties all rushed over. They all hung their respective families’ Jidao Emperor Soldiers. Although they have not recovered, they also let everyone of the Taikoo Ten Thousand Clan. They all took a breath.

“The emperors of the human race have all arrived. Is this going to fight our Taikoo Ten Thousand Clan?”

“If they want to fight, then they fight! Will our Taikoo Ten Thousand Clan still be afraid of it?”

“That is, our Primordial Ten Thousand Clan also has eight great royal clans, and the Primordial Emperor’s artifacts are more than Human Race’s Ji Dao Emperor soldiers. It should be their Human Race that is afraid.”

“Why hasn’t the other Taikoo royal family moved yet, are they still going to continue watching the show?”

When the people of the Taikoo Ten Thousand Clan cried out for the Taikoo Royal Clan to take action, not far away came out a phantom of the war Saint Ape, which was ten thousand feet tall, and said loudly: “The War Emperor said, the battle between the Human Race and the Tai Sage Race, I will fight The War Saints remain neutral.”

At the same time, Bei Ming heard a child’s voice: “I, like a monkey, remain neutral. However, the flames of war cannot affect the Feng Dynasty, otherwise I will be killed by thunder.”

A group of demonic energy appeared in the sky above Zhongzhou, turning into a terrifying grimace, and sneered: “If the human race goes to war with the Taisheng race, my demons can help the scene.”

In the Southern Wilderness, the Wutian Great Sage of the Ancient Witch Clan appeared in the sky, arched the cupped hands at the Taishen Clan old man, and humbled his words: “senior, the ancient Witch Clan is not good at fighting, so this battle will not be mixed. ”

In just a short while, the four great Primordial royal clans expressed their opinions one after another, and they all chose to be neutral and did not intend to help the Tai Sage against the human race.

Everyone in the Taikoo tens of thousands of people heard the words, all their faces changed drastically, and the reaction of the four great Taikoo royal families was what they did not expect.

“Isn’t it? The War Saint Ape, the Divine Silkworm Clan, and the Ancient Wu Clan all expressed neutrality. The Demon God Clan still needs to help the Human Clan, so the Primordial Royal Clan of my Primordial Ten Thousand Clan is so disunited?”

“The three great ancient royal clans are neutral, and the demons support the human race. Then, how can my ancient ten thousand race go to war with the human race?”

“The human race is so united, but my primordial tens of thousands have their own minds. If this continues, how can my primordial tens of thousands of people restore the glory of the ancient times?”

“Hey! Without the support of the four great ancient royal clans, if we go to war with the human race, my grand ancient ten thousand clans are in danger.”