"It's ridiculous for a mere peak fake emperor to dare to challenge the emperor just for the sake of your so-called righteousness. Anyway, I'll let you know whether you can challenge the emperor."

As soon as the voice fell, a golden lightning bolt instantly penetrated the void and sank steadily into Zhen Tianxiang's neck.

Zhen Tianxiang stepped back continuously, and then froze on the spot.

"Elder!"

The disciples of the Wanxiang Sect all around cried out.

But Zhen Tianxiang's eyes were wide open and his mouth was open. He wanted to speak but couldn't. After a while, his head slowly slid down from his neck and fell to the ground and rolled several times.

Zhen Tianxiang, died...

All around... there was silence.

There was no sound of breathing.

There is no heartbeat.

There is no sound of flowing soul energy.

It was as if someone pressed the pause button and froze everything.

Everyone's eyes were focused on Zhen Tianxiang's body, with his eyes protruding and his mouth wide open.

Zhen Tianxiang... died like this!

That great emperor actually killed one of the five elders of Wanxiang Sect without hesitation!!

At this moment, not to mention others, even Shao Busi himself felt extremely surprised.

Although he kept saying that he wanted to kill Zhen Tianxiang, in fact he just wanted to use the emperor's power to scare him. After all, Zhen Tianxiang's identity was there. If he really killed him, it would be pulling out the tiger's beard of the Wanxiang Sect. With the help of the Shao Family

How can it compete with the Wanxiang Sect with its strength?

But unexpectedly, the ancestor of the Shao family took action directly and killed him with one blow.

Even if this means destroying Zhen Tianxiang's cultivation, it is still better than killing him...

All the members of the Wanxiang Sect were frightened, and none of them dared to move.

Is this the power of the Great Emperor?

"Elder...elder..."

Some people looked at Zhen Tianxiang's body tremblingly, knelt down, and cried loudly.

"how so?"

"Young Master, do you want to start a war with my Wanxiang Sect?"

Their eyes were red, they were roaring with anger and grief.

"Start a war? No, because none of you will survive the Wanxiang Gate!"

The people in the chariot said calmly: "Kill them all. Except for Lin Zhengtian, everyone will be beheaded. There is no need to leave anyone alive."

Shao Busi was frightened, but after all he was a man who had experienced storms. As a member of a family, how could he not be ruthless? He immediately shouted to the leaders of the Lei family, Xiang family and other powerful families: "Everyone, come with me.

, lest my ancestors don’t know about your relationship with my young family!”

This is a threat!

The patriarchs of these families all secretly scolded Shao Busi. He planned to drag everyone into the water. When the Wanxiang Sect settles the accounts, it will not only be Shao's family who will be blamed. But with the emperor here, how can they dare to disobey?

"Okay! Let's do it! We are here to take revenge anyway!"

Xiang Wen smashed the jar and shouted: "If Lin Zhengtian is yours, then our Xiang family will have a magical journey! His heavenly soul can be given to Shaolong, allowing him to move toward the imperial path faster!"

"My Lei family wants a saint!"

"Lin Pofu and several other false emperors from the Lin family belong to us!"

"And my Wang family..."

All kinds of noises came out.

In just ten breaths of time, all the powerful clans had finished carving up these people.

People are like meat on a chopping board, ready to be slaughtered.

Everyone's eyes were filled with despair and their pupils were lifeless.

At this time, no one thought they could survive.

"Do we have to die here together today?" an Ice Palace disciple asked tremblingly.

"Don't worry, we still have a chance to survive."

The saint said calmly.

"What opportunity?" Everyone, including those from the Hongtian Sect and the Lin family, looked at her.

"Before Elder Zhen Tianxiang died, he sent a signal for help. I believe that a large number of masters from the Wanxiang Sect are rushing here. As long as we hold on until they come over, there is hope of survival." The saint said calmly.

But this statement still made everyone despair.

Masters of the Wanxiang Sect? The main sect of the Wanxiang Sect is in the Holy State! How could they get here in such a hurry? I’m afraid the day lilies will be cold when they arrive?

what to do?

what to do?

What else can be done now?

The crowd felt sad and despairing.

Even when the sun shines down, they can't feel any warmth...

Just when everyone was feeling sad and helpless, a familiar voice sounded in the Nine Soul Palace.

This voice, like the divine voice in the valley, rippled back and forth throughout the palace.

It was Qingxin's voice...

"The battle of the Nine Soul Sons of God is officially over, the Nine Soul Sons of God are the first..."
Chapter completed!