Fantasy: My Ancestors Are Super Invincible

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The timing of Wang Zhan's attack was too good, it happened to be the time when the saint emperors of the four clans were in a daze, so they were caught off guard and were seriously injured by Wang Zhan!

"puff!"

The holy emperors of the Ancient Blood Crow Clan and the Scarlet Blood Tiger Clan spewed out a mouthful of blood, looking at Wang Zhan in amazement, fear kept gushing in their hearts.

Wang Zhan is an extremely monster!

Before doing it, who would have thought that the mighty five holy emperors at the peak could be defeated by a guy in the mid-sacred stage?

Today, although they are not completely defeated, they are almost there.

One died, two were seriously injured, and although the other two were still in their prime, they were frighteningly frightened.

Under such circumstances, how could they still rival Wang Zhan again?

The most important thing is that Wang Zhan has become more courageous as he fights, without any signs of fatigue.

Fighting with people like Wang Zhan is not only physical torture, but also mental torture!

Seeing this scene, Ye Xiao and others in the distance were shocked, but also ecstatic. They never imagined that Mr. Wang is so strong, it's unbelievable!

The god-like holy emperors of the five clans were actually broken in the hands of Mr. Wang one after another!

If the news of this battle spreads, the name of Mr. Wang will definitely shake the entire Ten Thousand Races and the Great Yan Empire!

"Grandpa is too strong!"

Wang Rui squeezed her little pink fist and waved it excitedly, her beautiful eyes were full of reverence.

From now on, she will also be covered by top powerhouses. Thinking about it, Wang Rui is very excited.

At this moment, Wang Zhan's tall and straight back was like a god king, which brought unparalleled shock to Ye Xiao and others. In this life, I am afraid that this battle will never be forgotten!

Standing in the air, Wang Zhan had no expression on his face. He stretched out his hand and made a move, and the Blood-devouring Demon Sword suddenly turned into a rainbow and shot towards Wang Zhan, falling into Wang Zhan's hands.

At this moment, this blood-devouring sword is blood-red all over, and the blood-colored lines on the sword are like spirit snakes, as if it is about to come back to life, bringing great deterrence to people.

As for the dead Holy Emperor of the Ancient Demon Dragon Clan, he had already been sucked into a mummy by the Blood-devouring Demon Sword, and his whole body was useless except for that tough skeleton!

Wang Zhan holds the blood-devouring sword, and the majestic sword soars into the sky, dispelling the dark clouds in the sky, and a ray of light shines down, setting off Wang Zhan like a sword god, with unparalleled power!

"boom!"

Wang Zhan's eyes were cold, and he swung the Blood-devouring Demon Sword, sending out pieces of blood-colored sword energy that reached the sky, and slashed at the four clans' holy emperors!

The Holy Emperors of the Red Feather Demon Clan and the Qilin Demon Clan gritted their teeth, their eyes flickered fiercely, and they rushed forward bravely. The seriously injured Holy Emperors of the two clans also rushed forward without healing their wounds.

If Wang Zhan were to injure the Holy Emperor of the Chiyu Demon Clan and the Qilin Demon Clan again, the four of them would probably stay here forever like the Holy Emperor of the Ancient Demon Dragon Clan!

"Bang! Bang!"

The deafening sound of collisions continued to explode. Wang Zhan held the blood-devouring demon sword, like an invincible god of war, and fought fiercely with the four holy emperors, and the four holy emperors also looked crazy and broke out desperately. He was evenly matched with the king.

The two sides were like streamers, intersecting and colliding with each other, and then separated from each other, and the gods that exploded from time to time illuminated the sky.

Terrible roars vibrate all directions, all kinds of moves are swept away, the dazzling light blooms, and the terrifying force impacts, tearing the void into pieces. Wherever it passes, everything is destroyed.

The destructive battle shocked Ye Xiao and the others with their mouths wide open, stunned, unable to recover for a long time!

Ying Zheng, Zhao Kuangyin, and Wu Zhao, the three world-defying talents, watched with enthusiasm, with longing in their eyes. When will they be as powerful as Wang Lao?

Regard the Holy Emperor's peak power as nothing!

"boom!"

There was a roar like thunder, and then a terrifying force swept across, shaking the two sides apart.

Holding the blood-devouring demon sword in his hand, Wang Zhan gasped heavily, staring coldly at the holy emperors of the four clans,

After such a ferocious battle, he has completely absorbed the majestic power that erupted after the seventh holy grade source spirit was consummated, and the concentration of blood-patterned bones has increased from 20% to 22%, making his physique even stronger.

If he didn't have such a domineering physique, Wang Zhan wouldn't be able to bear the pressure of fighting the four peak Saint Emperors!

As for the holy emperors of the four clans, they are extremely miserable. Even the holy emperors of the Qilin demon clan and the red feather demon clan in their heyday have dozens of scars, big and small, dripping with blood. The blood crow ancient clan who was already seriously injured It was even more miserable with the Holy Emperor of the Scarlet Blood Tiger Clan.

"escape!"

The four of them looked at each other, turned around and fled without any discussion, they no longer had the guts to fight Wang Zhan any longer.

Although the four of them had already suffered a lot of injuries, they escaped extremely fast. When they were faced with a life-and-death crisis, their potential exploded to the limit, and they turned into four beams of light, plundering towards the depths of the Blood Raven Forest.

There is the real residence of the Ancient Blood Crow Clan, as long as they arrive, they will definitely survive!

"Want to escape?"

Wang Zhan snorted coldly, held up the Blood-devouring Demon Sword, and chased after them. In his eyes, these were hundreds of thousands of summoning points. How could they let them slip away?

"Old Wang, the poor should not chase after you!"

Ye Xiao's face was startled, and he shouted quickly, but just as he finished speaking, Wang Zhan's figure disappeared into the sky.

"How to do?"

Ying Zheng, who was at the side, had a serious face and said in a deep voice.

"With Elder Wang's strength, he should be fine!"

"I'll go back to the Haoying War Department first, and report this matter to the higher-ups of the empire, and let them send strong men to find the old man!"

Ye Xiao pondered for a while, and said directly.

At this moment, there are three world-suppressing geniuses gathered beside him, and their protection strength is not very strong. If another strongman from all races descends, they will probably be taken over by one pot.

Ying Zheng and the others also knew Ye Xiao's concerns, took a deep look at the direction where Wang Zhan was leaving, and nodded in agreement!

"I won't go, I want to wait for grandpa here!"

Wang Rui shook her head and said stubbornly!

"Miss Wang, with the strength that Elder Wang has demonstrated, even if a Saint Emperor-level powerhouse comes, he may not be able to keep him. If you stay here, if you are known by the powerhouses of all races, you will be used as a threat. What should I do?" Ye Xiao persuaded with a dark face.

Wang Rui's complexion changed, and there was a flash of crystal in her eyes. She took a deep look at the direction where Wang Zhan was leaving, and prayed in her heart: Grandpa, you must return safely!

Seeing this, Ye Xiao winked at Yingzheng, and asked Yingzheng to pull Wang Rui, and the group hurried towards Haoying's war department!

………

At the same time, on the other side of the Blood Crow Forest, in the dense forest, two furtive figures shuttled among the towering ancient trees. They were two young men, one fat and the other thin, the fat one dragging the thin one tightly. Yes, it is obvious that the emaciated youth was forced to come!

The obese young man, wearing a long robe, is eight feet long, with a waist around ten girths, fat and muscular, with a wide face, square mouth, and bearded face. He doesn't look like he is in his twenties at all.

The thin young man was wearing a green shirt, with a firm face, a tall and straight body, and piercing eyes, forming a huge contrast with the obese young man beside him.

Standing together, the two fully interpret beauty and ugliness!