Top Tier Providence, Secretly Cultivate for a Thousand Years

Although the Sanqing Saint Ancestor stopped the Yan Clan's quasi-sages, he was also unable to kill these quasi-sages.

The leader of the Yan tribe raised his arms and shouted angrily: "Young man of the Yan tribe! Pass on the great destiny to my ancestor!"

His voice not only resounded throughout the battlefield, but could even be heard throughout the Immortal Realm, deafening.

Hundreds of millions of Yan Clan creatures sacrificed their luck, and rainbows of light flew out from their bodies, all rushing towards the leader of the Yan Clan. The scene was magnificent, illuminating the dark space.

Because the leader of the Yan tribe retreated outside the fairy world, the Sanqing Saint Ancestor could not hurt him.

Sanqing Saint Ancestor frowned.

The quasi-sages of the immortal world who had just rested for a while were killed again, unable to make the leader of the Yan tribe stronger.

…

The power of the Sanqing Saint Ancestor soon spread throughout the Immortal Realm, making all living beings breathe a sigh of relief. Fortunately, there are still such powerful people in the Immortal Realm.

Han Jue has been watching the battle, which has delayed his practice.

It won't be a problem if this continues.

Han Jue silently took out the book of misfortune and sighed: "The Lord of Darkness has been saved again, and his fame and fortune have been taken over by saints like you. The blame is all mine, alas."

How can there be such a low-key savior like me in the world!

Han Jue began to curse Tao Immortal.

Five days later.

Han Jue's lifespan began to decline. In just five days, there were countless casualties and karma in the battle on the edge of the fairy world.

The Quasi-Saints of the Yan Clan began to lead separate attacks, causing the Sanqing Saint Ancestor to be unable to take care of all the enemies. A group of Yan Clan creatures had already entered the fairy world. The leader was a Quasi-Saint with as many as fifty followers.

Chaos in the fairy world!

All the saints are having a headache because the Yan Clan's morale is really too strong, stronger than all the beings in the immortal world. They charge like crazy. As long as they have a breath left, they will fight without giving up!

Han Jue didn't pay attention to the fairy world, and stared at his attribute panel and email.

One trillion years of life!

Ten trillion years!

Millions of billions of years!

Five hundred billion years!

[Your enemy’s Dao will not die because of your curse, and his Dao heart will be damaged]

continue!

Since you want to curse, then take them away in one wave, it is best to shock the Guixu God Realm!

Han Jue's eyes were fierce and he cursed with all his strength.

Eight hundred billion years!

A quadrillion years!

Two quadrillion years!

[Your enemy will not die because of your curse, his luck will be disordered, and his soul will be damaged]

[Your enemy Dao Busuo was attacked by your friend Ancestor Xitian and was seriously injured]

Um?

Ancestor Xitian is back?

Han Jue stopped immediately. Since Ancestor Xitian took action, he would not have to waste his life in vain.

He raised his eyes and looked outside the heaven, where the space where Dao Fuwu was was shattered, and endless chaos and thunder intertwined. The aura of Dao Fusu was fading rapidly, and he felt another vast and boundless aura.

Ancestor Xitian!

The ancestor came back at the critical moment of heaven!

Xuandu Shengzun also discovered this and directly waved his sleeves to directly destroy the Yan clan's base camp that stayed outside the heaven.

Tens of millions of Yan clan creatures were turned into ashes one after another, leaving no resistance.

Those creatures whose death was delayed looked at the ashes in front of them and fell into despair.

The despair did not last long. In less than three breaths, all the tens of millions of creatures in the Yan clan died, leaving not even a trace of their souls. This shows that Holy Lord Xuandu took action with anger and endured it for a long time.

In the fairy world.

The leader of the Yan tribe who was still fighting felt something and turned back suddenly, his eyes instantly turning red.

"No--"

The Yan tribe roared at the top of their lungs, and he quickly waved four spears, and the billowing waves of flames drowned countless practitioners in the immortal world.

Not only him, but other great masters of the Yan Clan also discovered the situation at the rear.

"The Yan clan has no way to escape. Once we get out, we will be slaughtered by the saints!"

"My sons! We have no choice but to fight to the end!"

"The Yan clan is constantly striving for self-improvement and is brave and not afraid of death!"

"kill--"

The leader of the Yan tribe roared angrily, his momentum surged, alarming the entire fairy world!

The ground in the boundless fairyland shook violently, as if the world was about to be destroyed!

The Holy Ancestor of Sanqing snorted coldly, and drew circles with his hands. Three stalwart divine figures appeared in front of him, each holding a sword. He swung his sword to slash away. The three-color sword energy of green, black, and white exploded, densely packed, filling the sky and the earth. The leader of the Yan clan drowned.

The powerful men in the immortal world felt that the Yan clan outside the heaven had been eradicated by the saints, and they were all inspired and tried their best to fight again.

Han Jue is paying attention to the email.

pity!

Dao Bumu was only seriously injured and was not killed!

The ancestor was still a little bit behind, and he couldn't kill this guy. Han Jue had gained 20 billion years of life!

The more Han Jue thought about it, the more depressed he became.

no.

Dao Immortality must be taken away in one wave.

Although the hatred level of the two stars is not high, this guy has always wanted to destroy the way of heaven. Without the way of heaven, Han Jue will be in danger.

Han Jue took out the book of doom and continued to curse.

Five days later.

His lifespan began to decline, and at the same time, the Yan clan was at the end of its strength.

The weakest surviving creature from the Yan tribe was the Daluo Jinxian, with less than three hundred people.

They had no choice but to fight to the death.

In the north of the fairy world, the earth was stained red with flesh and blood, and blood rained from the sky.

The leader of the Yan clan stood on the earth, like a giant peak, towering into the clouds. Above the sea of ​​clouds, he was surrounded by thousands of powerful beings from the immortal realm. Even the beings from the divine realm dared to surround him!

The leader of the Yan clan was covered in blood, gasping for air, his scarlet eyes filled with anger.

"The Yan Clan... was defeated..."

The leader of the Yan tribe felt sad.

After the Immortal World side knew that they were about to win, they were all extremely excited and taunted the Yan Clan crazily.

"You dare to invade the fairy world?"

"What about the Yan Clan? I've never heard of it!"

"Humph, where is the saint who protected you? He ran away?"

"It's pitiful. Do you really think that the way of heaven can be destroyed by just your race?"

"Cut off his head and place it on the edge of the fairy world to warn those hidden races in Chaos!"

…

Although this battle was short, the number of casualties in the Immortal Realm was no less than that of the Yan Clan. At least tens of billions of creatures died, and overwhelming anger filled the hearts of every participant.

Even if the Yan tribe surrenders, it will be useless!

The Yan Clan doesn’t intend to surrender either!

In the distance, Dashantian said: "Holy Ancestor, why don't you kill him?"

His words were agreed by other quasi-sages, and they didn't understand what the Sanqing Saint Ancestor was waiting for.

The Holy Ancestor of the Sanqing Dynasty did not answer, UU Reading www. ukanshu.net stared at the leader of the Yan clan calmly.

The leader of the Yan clan smiled sadly: "That's right! Come and kill! Let's see if I can pull down a few more poor people!"

After recognizing the reality, the leader of the Yan clan felt less stressed.

The Yan clan was going to be exterminated. If that was the case, what else did he need to worry about?

The other great masters of the Yan Clan also showed determination.

Nothing happened in this battle.

In the end, all the Yan clan died!

The body of the leader of the Yan clan was sealed into a million-foot-tall giant peak to serve as a warning to future generations.

the other side.

Han Jue was still concentrating on cursing Dao Immortal.

His lifespan will soon be shortened by a quadrillion years!

[Your enemy will not die because of your curse, his heart will be broken, and his body will be annihilated]

continue!

Not yet completely destroyed!

Han Jue gritted his teeth and persisted.

Throw another quadrillion years of life into it!

[Your enemies will not die because of your curse, their souls will be scattered, their moral conduct will be scattered, and the path will be filled with compassion]

The sky and the sky are rolling with thunderclouds, as if the sky is crying.

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