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Chapter 2413 the first of ten clans(2/2)

The great saints of the Immortal Blood Clan were all furious.

The Sword Prison Emperor rushed up and shouted: "The stars of the Immortal Vampire Clan have been destroyed, why can't the tribe be transferred away?"

Yan Zhexian said: "The stars of this clan have been destroyed. Doesn't it just prove the failure of the Immortal Vampire?"

Fenghou said: "The Temple of Destiny only requires us to protect our tribe members, but there is no regulation. We must protect our tribe stars."

Another person from the Yama clan walked out and said, "That white jade sacred tree is the star of the Immortal Vampire. At least all the members of the Immortal Vampire must not leave the white jade sacred tree, right?"

The monks of the Yama clan stood up one after another.

There were voices that spread throughout the world: "The Immortal Vampire violated the rules of the Temple of Destiny, and asked the God of Fulu to deprive them of their rankings, and to give them a fair and just battle in the Battle of Hunting Heaven."

There are many monks of the Yama clan in the Divine Realm of Destiny, and at this moment they are shouting petitions, and some monks even forcefully break into the Divine Mountain of Destiny.

"If the Temple of Destiny cannot be fair and just, today, I will die in the Mountain of Destiny."

A young man from the Yama tribe drew out his holy sword and wiped it with his neck, and blood immediately spread across the earth.

"Puff."

Another monk slapped his head with a palm and fell into a pool of blood.

They want to use their lives to prove the will of the Yama clan, force the Temple of Destiny to give in, and use blood to exchange for the glory and dignity that belongs to the Supreme Clan.

More and more monks of the Yama clan were dead, and they all were determined without hesitation, with blood sprinkled all over the streets.

Such a tragic and tragic touched the gods.

The gods of the Yama clan did not stop them, and seemed to want to see if the Temple of Destiny would deprive the Immortal Vampire's ranking because of this.

After a few shouts of the black-robed high priest, the Yama clan monks who committed suicide at the foot of the Destiny Mountain became more and more, and suddenly, they were at a loss.

"Wow—"

Finally, the divine shadow of the God of Fortune appeared above the Temple of Destiny on the top of the mountain.

"It's God."

"Everyone, petition the Lord of God."

I don’t know how many monks from the Yama clan knelt on the ground.

The great saint of the Yama clan did not kneel, but each of them showed an expectant look on their faces, which could force a god to manifest the divine shadow. This shows that this matter may really turn around.

The voice of the God of Fulu sounded: "The Immortal Vampire did not violate the rules."

This sentence alone aroused the dissatisfaction in the hearts of countless monks of the Yama clan. However, fearing the divine power of the God Lord did not occur. However, many monks have drawn out sharp blades and prepared to continue to show their ambitions with death.

The God of Fulu stretched out a gaseous palm and grabbed the white jade sacred tree from the sky hunting battlefield billions of miles away, holding it in the palm of his palm.

The sacred tree, more than ten thousand miles high, was as small as a grass in his palm.

From the sacred tree, the God of Fulu twisted out the corpse of Emperor Chi. A green pen flew out of the corpse.

In Wujin Square, Yan Zhexian's beautiful eyes shrank and immediately recognized that it was her talisman pen.

The God of Fulu pulled out a hair from his pen and released the Immortal Blood Clan member who was placed in the space inside the hair. The clan member was instantly scared to the ground by the divine power emitted by it, trembling all over and unable to speak.

Seeing this scene, the monks of the Yama clan were silent.

Yan Zhexian's pretty face was even colder to the point of freezing. His eyes glared at Zhang Ruochen fiercely and cursed in a low voice.

Zhang Ruochen was determined to want the top ten clans, but how could he easily let the Yan clan catch the handle? He had already left behind the trick.

The monks of the Immortal Vampire clan were even more impressed by Zhang Ruochen to the extreme.

The God of Fortune said: "The Battle of Heaven is over. The ranking of the ten clans is just a sign of the strength of this new generation of monks in the millennium. If you want to regain your dignity and glory, you will naturally have a chance to compete again after a thousand years."
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