"If there are ten Qiuxu puppets in the Mingluo clan, I am afraid that we will lose more men and horses in the bloodbath of Mingluo today. However, the ten Qiuxu puppets have been destroyed, and only the high priest Qiuxu and the Qiuxu puppets are left in the Mingluo clan.

Two outsiders asking questions are not worth mentioning!"

"It's just that the Luo Shu Clan is in decline, but those who dare to kill me, the Cedar Clan, are simply seeking death!"

Before the three sneers stopped, from the sky above Siluo City, an army of nearly a million Jindan monks suddenly dropped from the sky!

These monks are divided into four tribes, with four big flags erected, namely the Cedar Tribe, the Stone Tree Tribe, the Leibai Tribe, and the Shenqiao Tribe!

The three people sneering are the three ancestors of the Cedar Clan, and each of them is a Taixu monk!

They revealed everything about spying on the virtual puppets. It was obvious that they had found out all the details of the Mingluo clan before coming to Silo Bamboo Sea!

They came prepared, this time they wanted to destroy the Mingluo clan in one fell swoop!

Even if his soul turns into bamboo and his life is worse than that of reincarnation, he cannot stop the determination of the four tribes to destroy Ming Luo!

"Who is the madman who killed my child? Get out of here!" Next to the three cedar ancestors, a middle-aged man in silver robe roared.

He is a Chongxu monk and the current generation leader of the Cedar Clan, named Ao Ming!

The young master of Cedar, Ao Chen, who was killed by Ning Fan, was his child!

The four major tree tribes, including the Cedar Tribe, suddenly arrived, dispatching a million monks in total.

Among them, 29 monks came alone!

There are 11 people who are looking at Xu, 7 people are asking about Xu, 6 people are rushing towards Xu, and there are 6 people who are Taixu!

All the high-level monks from the four tribes were dispatched to participate in the bloody battle of Ming Luo, leaving only the low-level monks among the tribes!

Priests such as Qingdai, Guluo, Xuluo, and the 320,000 Mingluo tribesmen looked up at the millions of monks in the night sky, all with furious eyes!

Their ritual of worshiping their ancestors was ruined by monks from the four tribes!

The ashes of our ancestors were scattered by the four tribes and are difficult to recover!

Even though they knew that there were strong men from the other side, everyone in the Mingluo tribe was filled with righteous indignation. Immediately, hundreds of Mingluo tribesmen with blood-red eyes spontaneously ignited demon pills and demon infants, rising into the sky to perish together with the monks from the four tribes!

They can endure being scolded, bullied, and ridiculed, and they don't care.

But their ancestors were bullied and their ashes were scattered. How could they endure it? How could they endure it any longer?

"You are going too far!"

Ao Suan, the leader of the Cedar Clan, sneered in the air, stepped on his toes, and a sea of ​​​​void suddenly appeared in the night sky. He raised his finger, and the bodies of hundreds of Mingluo Clan members who rose into the sky exploded and turned into blood mist.

"A mere golden elixir, Nascent Soul ant dares to fight with the leader of this clan, it is simply overestimating one's own abilities! Nowadays, the only people in the Mingluo clan who can allow me to take a serious look at them are the two Wenxu cultivators.

The high priest Qingdai with a false cultivation level is just an ant in the eyes of this clan leader!"

"My clan leader counts three times. If the madman Wenxu who killed my child doesn't show up again, my clan leader will immediately order the bloodbath of Ming Luo!"

"one!"

"two!"

Before Ao Suansan could count, a sound like a dragon's roar suddenly sounded from the sky and the earth!

But in the darkness of the night, a young man in white suddenly appeared in the night sky with a huge black sword transformed by his sword thoughts.

Before Ao Suan could see the young man's face clearly, the young man and the sword under his feet were shattered into pieces at the same time!

For a moment, Ao Suan seemed to see the young man in white transform into black clothes strangely. It was like an hallucination and he didn't see it clearly.

The next moment, an ink-like sword thought swept across the night sky. Before the millions of golden elixir monks from the four tribes could react, they were killed by the sword thought. Two to three hundred thousand monks died in an instant!

The ancestors of the four clans are all Taixu. There are three Taixu in the Cedar clan and one from each of the other three clans.

The six Taixu took action together to block the sword thoughts that swept across the night sky, thus preventing the lower-level tribesmen from continuing to fall.

The six of them suppressed their outbursts of anger, but before they could attack the young man in white, they saw countless scattered ink shadows suddenly appearing next to Ao Suan.

The ink shadow shattered and condensed, forming a vast strangulation force, strangulating Ao Shisheng in the ink shadow!

The ink shadows dispersed, and Ning Fan, dressed in white, held Ao Mu's soul in his hands, with boundless evil energy in his eyes, and glanced coldly at the monks of the four tribes.

With just one look, even the six Taixu from the four tribes felt an uncontrollable palpitation in their hearts!

"I, Lu Bei, I killed you, the young leader of the Cedar Clan, what can you do to me!"

As soon as Ning Fan said this, the entire sky suddenly fell into deathly silence!

The next moment, a Void Refining monk who had just returned from Bei Shuhai suddenly exclaimed!
Chapter completed!