"I ordered Duanmuting to summon all the troops in Nutao City to come and help!" Chen Liuhe's face was gloomy and he ordered casually.

The monk who sent the message was about to go down.

Sudden.

"Report! Report to the general! Nutao City was destroyed, Jiang Taichu killed three infants, including Duanmuting, Shen Lang, Hu Canghai and Yuan Zihua... Tens of thousands of guards were wiped out!"

At this time, another general instructor drove the escape light and flew into the black beast-headed cloud building, and knelt down on one knee to report.

"What? The city of Nutao was destroyed?"

Many marshals, generals, and monks were all furious, their eyes were shocked and resentful, and even the strong men in the infant could not believe it.

"Jiang Taichu, you deserve to die! The army that dares to kill the orphans!"

Chen Liuhe was furious and angry.

This is an unbearable loss!

Originally, he led the army of cultivators to enter and occupy this world. His great achievements would be brilliant. He would surpass several competitors and would occupy an advantageous position in the competition for the Master of Yaochi and the Sect Master of Tiandao Sect in the future!

But now, with such heavy losses, he became a sinner. If his father learned about it, he would be very disappointed with him and had some opinions.

"Kill him!"

Next to him, Hu Canghai's father, the marshal of the right-wing army, Hu Yuanjia, had the cultivation of a baby. He was originally calm, but his eyes turned red at this moment, like a prehistoric monster that had chosen people to eat.

The hatred of killing a son is irreconcilable.

Cultivators are also human beings, and they also have seven emotions and six desires. At this moment, when he heard that his son was killed, he had regarded Jiang Tian as the greatest enemy of life and death and would never let him go.

"I want to crush his bones and bring revenge on my son!"

Huangfu Jiangshan also roared.

He is the master of the four-level dimensional world, the realm master!

  High status, high position and power!

Now his son Huangfu Pingtian was actually killed by a sword, his soul and soul were destroyed, and he was still an ant from the earth world. How could he bear it?

And the ancestor of the Bian Ri had a serious face, as if he was facing a great enemy, and walked out of Yunlou for the first time and faced Jiang Tian.

Only everyone saw it.

The Ancestor of the Binding Sun was just a middle-aged monk wearing an old blue dress. He looked only in his early forties, with a handsome face and only a few wrinkles, and it looked nothing bizarre.

Just a pair of eyes have experienced vicissitudes, and it seems to have gone through endless years, containing endless wisdom and truth.

He simply stood in front of the railing, without releasing a trace of magic power, but he floated out of thin air, as if he should have stood there, like the law of heaven.

The Nascent Soul Heavenly Lord has touched the edge of the laws of heaven and earth. Every move is in secret, and he enforces the law on behalf of heaven, so he is called the Heavenly Lord.

"We wait, welcome the ancestor of the Binding Day to come out of seclusion!"

Chen Liuhe, Huangfu Jiangshan, Hu Yuanjia and other strong men bowed and bowed, as if they saw a god.

The Heavenly Lord is the most respected existence in Yaochi's world. Even a dimensional world may not be a Nascent Soul Heavenly Lord. There are no such world as Tianxing, Tianguo, and Chiye.

In the entire Yaochi, there are only a few powerful Yuanying masters, Yuanying Heavenly Lord, even when they reach Xianxu, they are still a giant and are valued by the Ruins Emperor.

Any Nascent Soul can suppress hundreds of or even more golden elixirs, and build foundation and cultivate qi in front of him is like an ant.

Therefore, it is not difficult for a Nascent Soul Heavenly Lord to wipe out a dimensional world of level three or level four.

Facing the old ancestor of the day

Such monks who stand at the top of Yaochi and look down at the millions of people, even the masters of the great sects, must bow their heads and dare not neglect them.

"Um!"

The ancestor of the Binding Sun just nodded slightly, then looked at Jiang Tian with both eyes, a trace of surprise flashed across his eyes, and murmured:

"This Jiang Taichu is obviously of the Golden Pill cultivation, but she can exert the power of the forbidden area. She is simply a monster!"

"Is it just a golden elixir? In this case, even if he can forcefully cast the forbidden area with secret techniques, he may only be able to do it once!"

Huangfu Jiangshan gritted his teeth and said:

"Old ancestor, you are here to rush for the younger generation. I will crush him with my own hands and avenge my poor son!"

He killed his enemy with his hand and then dissolved the hatred in his heart. He wanted to wipe Jiang Tian with his own hands.

"No! He is very evil. He actually caused me to suffer a secret loss just now."

A sharpness flashed in the eyes of the Sun-Binding Patriarch, and he shouted:

"Everyone listens to my order. Except for the commander, Your Highness Liuhe, all other Golden Pills and Infant Cultivators will go together!"

The world of monks is full of killing and extremely dangerous. They all walk to the top of others' bones!

Therefore, in the eyes of top monks, all rules and morals are decorations, and the most important thing is to kill the opponent regardless of everything.

The ancestor of the Binding Sun was well aware of the principle that the male lion was still fighting with the rabbit. Even if he had a 70% chance of winning, he did not dare to be careless. Instead, he asked everyone to take action together to push the chance of winning to 100%, and strive to be foolproof!

“Yes! Ancestor!”

Suddenly, murderous intent soared into the sky, filling a radius of hundreds of miles.
Chapter completed!