Fantasy: My Ancestors Are Super Invincible

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"Then...is that...?"

The peak Holy Master of the Yaolong Ancient Clan exclaimed in surprise, his face flickering with emotion.

In the extremely distant sky, there is a stream of light galloping towards the battlefield here, the speed is so fast, even with his peak cultivation of the Holy Master, he can't see it clearly, only a figure can be vaguely seen.

"Buzz!"

In the blink of an eye, that streamer had already fallen outside the battlefield barrier.

It wasn't until this moment that the strong men of the five races could fully see the figure of the man. A white robe fluttered in the wind, black hair draped down his shoulders, and his figure was tall and straight, like a god, with an extraordinary bearing.

Strangely, he was carrying a woman on his back.

Before the strong men of the five races could reprimand him, the man freed his hand, clenched his fist and slammed it out.

"boom!"

A deafening explosion resounded in all directions, and the isolation barrier erected by the peak powerhouses of the five holy lords of the five races shattered like paper under this punch.

At this moment, the battlefield suddenly stopped.

Long Hui and the others who were planning to kill Ying Zheng, and Ying Zheng and Lie Lao who were planning to die in battle, all looked up with astonishment on their faces.

With Wang Rui on his back, Wang Zhan glanced at the miserable Ying Zheng, Lie Lao and the others, his face darkened.

For some reason, when Wang Zhan's face darkened, the hearts of the five strong men trembled for no reason, as if a great terrifying existence was about to wake up, making their souls frightened and uneasy.

"Brother Ying!"

Wang Rui, who was on Wang Zhan's back, saw Ying Zheng's miserable appearance, and immediately exclaimed, her beautiful eyes were full of unbearable distress. Ever since she followed Ying Zheng, she had never seen Ying Zheng suffer such injuries.

"Ruier!"

Hearing Wang Rui's exclamation, Ying Zheng also saw Wang Rui on Wang Zhan's back, and smiled immediately. He knew that the powerful empire had come to support him.

This breath of relief made Ying Zheng unable to hold on any longer. He staggered and nearly fell to the ground.

He is so tired.

The battle until now has been supported by a single idea.

"Grandpa, let me down!"

Seeing this, Wang Rui said anxiously.

Hearing this, Wang Zhan felt sour for no reason, why did he feel that his little heart was about to disappear?

"Your injury is not healed yet!"

"Don't worry, with grandpa here, they can't touch him."

Wang Zhan squeezed out a smile and murmured softly.

"Grandpa, don't make trouble, I'm fine! How do you fight like this?"

Although Wang Zhan's back was very warm, she was worried about her grandfather, Ying Zheng and others in the face of such a formidable enemy.

Furthermore, she is not a vase, she is also very strong!

"Even if he carries you behind his back, Grandpa is still invincible!"

Wang Zhan smiled and said in a deep voice.

Wang Rui was taken aback by that confident look. I haven't seen him in a few years. Grandpa is so good at bragging?

"Arrogance!"

"A mere person dares to come to die and kill me!"

The peak Holy Master of the Yaolong Ancient Clan sneered, and waved his hand, signaling Long Hui and the others to continue attacking.

The powerhouses of the other four clans also sneered. If it was the army of the Great Yan Empire, they might still be a little bit afraid, but if there is only one person, it is too small to underestimate them, right?

"boom!"

However, just as the voice of the peak powerhouse, the Holy Master of the Ancient Demon Dragon Clan, Wang Zhan carried Wang Rui on his back, his entire body appeared in front of that person in an instant, as if he had been transformed into a shadow. Under the horrified gaze of that person Next, he punched out directly.

"boom!"

Under the watchful eyes of everyone, the peak powerhouse of the Holy Lord of the Ancient Monster Dragon Clan exploded into a cloud of blood mist, and died so badly that there was not even a single bone left.

quiet!

Deathly silence!

Long Hui and the others, who were about to attack and kill Ying Zheng, froze immediately, and endless fear surged in their hearts, causing them to die.

Even those holy masters and most holy powerhouses all looked horrified.

That is the pinnacle of the Holy Master! It's not a cat or a dog!

Even if it is a cat or a dog, when it is killed, it can flop a few times,

But what about the peak Holy Lord of the Yaolong Ancient Clan? He was directly punched until there was no bones left.

This scene shocked the minds of everyone present and made them tremble with fear.

Wang Rui, who was on Wang Zhan's back, was even more confused. My grandfather is so strong?

In her impression, even though her grandfather has made great achievements, his cultivation level is not high. How could she have thought that when she saw her grandfather again after entering the frontline for a few years, he would be so strong?

With just one punch, the powerhouse at the peak of the Holy Lord was smashed into scum?

She recalled what grandpa said just now, and she blushed suddenly. It turned out that grandpa is really invincible with one hand!

"Girl, how are you?"

Wang Zhan raised his eyebrows and asked softly.

"Grandpa is amazing!"

Wang Rui put her arms around Wang Zhan's neck and said in a pretty voice.

Wang Zhan smiled lightly and said, "Then you sit on Grandpa's back and watch how Grandpa beats the thief who bullied you to death, how about it?"

After saying that, Wang Zhan waved the blood mist into the system space calmly, nourishing the blood-devouring sword!

"Okay, listen to grandpa!"

Wang Rui's big watery eyes were narrowed like crescent moons, and she smiled happily.

"He...he is Wang Zhan!"

But at this moment, a holy peak expert from the Ancient Demon Dragon Clan recognized Wang Zhan and exclaimed!

Wang Zhan? !

This exclamation brought back to their senses the powerhouses of the five clans. Recalling Wang Zhan's information in their minds, their pupils shrank suddenly, and a look of surprise appeared on their faces.

They all know the name of Wang Zhan, and he is also a strongman of the Great Yan Empire who is on the must-kill list of all races, but isn't he the peak of the ancient sage? How can it be so strong?

"Go together!"

"He's just one person. I'm waiting for so many people. Is it possible that I'm still afraid of him?"

"Just kill him together!"

The strong man of the Qilin Demon Race roared with a gloomy face, the majestic aura of the Holy Lord's peak shook the whole world.

"kill!"

When the voice of the Qilin demon powerhouse fell, the powerhouses of the other four tribes also overcame the fear in their hearts and roared angrily. The majestic power swept all directions, as if destroying the sky and destroying the earth.

At this point, there is no room for maneuver, either you die or I live!

"boom!"

A berserk attack erupted from the hands of dozens of strong men from the five races, and they slammed towards Wang Zhan like a storm. The terrifying power made Wang Rui, who was on Wang Zhan's back, tremble.

"boom!"

Facing this terrifying offensive, Wang Zhan's face was calm, without any waves, his whole body's energy and blood surged out like a rainbow, straight into the sky, and the whole world seemed to be dyed red by this majestic blood energy.

The powerful fluctuation of power dimmed the whole world, as if even the world was afraid of this fluctuation of power.

"Roar!"

The majestic blood energy surging from Wang Zhan's body moved slowly, and in the blink of an eye, a huge dragon shadow was formed, hovering around Wang Zhan's body. The scales on the dragon shadow were lifelike, like a nine-nine-nine Dragon-like, filled with extremely terrifying dragon might.

Following Long Ying's roar, the terrifying sound wave swept away in a rippled manner, shaking the space around Wang Zhan and distorting it in a way visible to the naked eye. The dense cracks in the void opened like spider webs!