"Am I going to perish here?"
With the final blow, the Golden Crow exploded under the Phoenix swords, completely annihilating it.
Donghuang Taiyi activated the Donghuang Bell and activated the final innate treasure.
"Feng Qianli, I will have someone to support me even if I die."
"Haha... Ancestor, I will help you." Ancestor Feng Qianli laughed.
"Die! Tianfeng Slayer!"
The saint-slaying move was used again, and the power of gods and demons cooperated. Feng Qianli only felt that this move was more perfect and powerful than ever before, and it was more powerful than the one he had used before.
"If I were in this state when facing Lin Fan, I might not be defeated!" Ancestor Feng Qianli thought with the same thought.
The two phoenix swords merged into one, and the dark phoenix's world-destroying shadow enveloped the galaxy.
"cut!"
"Can't stop it!" Before the Phoenix Sword was even close, Donghuang Taiyi knew that he couldn't stop it.
With death approaching, he had given up hope and used all his strength to activate the Donghuang Bell.
The power of the innate treasure is infinite, but it also depends on who uses it.
His cultivation is too far behind Patriarch Feng Qianli.
Ever since Ancestor Feng Qianli used the power of gods and demons, he had distanced himself from him.
The power of Donghuang Zhong, driven by instinct, can bloom.
The blooming power was too weak compared to the slashed Phoenix Sword.
Just when Donghuang Taiyi thought that he would definitely fall, the power of Donghuang Bell suddenly surged.
There is powerful immortal energy transmitted through time and space to the East Emperor Bell, allowing the power of the East Emperor Bell to be released to the maximum extent.
"This is the power of the saint!" Donghuang Taiyi felt the power of the saint on the Donghuang Bell.
"Who can help me? There should be no saints in the ancient world?"
Without human power, the saint-level power of Donghuang Bell cannot be exerted.
Therefore, Donghuang Taiyi suspected that the person who secretly helped him was a saint.
But, now, no one has become a saint in the ancient times.
boom......
The Donghuang Bell sounded, the bell shook the universe, and the sound waves collided with the falling Phoenix Sword.
The Tianfeng Slaughtering Saint Technique was broken, and the Phoenix Sword Zhen clan's holy weapon was broken.
A move that could kill a saint was defeated by the saint's power.
The sound waves continued to strike, hitting Ancestor Feng Qianli directly in shock and disbelief.
There was an explosion, and the spirit of gods and demons in Patriarch Feng Qianli was extinguished.
"You said you wouldn't kill me..." Ancestor Feng Qianli stared at the dark space and time communicated by the Donghuang Bell with dead eyes, where the saint-level power came from.
What came was the power transformed from the sound of the bell, the power of the Chaos Bell.
"It's your turn!" After killing the ancestor Feng Qianli, Donghuang Taiyi looked at Hai Dongqing.
"Tell me how you want to die!"
"His Royal Highness Donghuang, I deserve to die. I am confused. Please spare my life for the sake of my son and my wife who have fought to the death for Your Highness. I know I was wrong."
Hai Dongqing knelt on the ground, not at all like a quasi-sage strong man.
At this moment, he was as humble as dust on the ground.
"Go away! Kill you and dirty my knife."
"Thank you, Your Highness. Your Highness is kind, I will roll away right now." Hai Dongqing lay down and rolled away from the starry sky.
Once it rolls out for an unknown number of miles, it will immediately disappear into the depths of the starry sky in a stream of light.
Donghuang Taiyi put away the fusang sacred tree and looked at the place where the Donghuang Bell hung high.
The cracks in time and space have not yet disappeared. Donghuang Taiyi looked through the cracks and saw a clock that was somewhat similar to the Donghuang Bell.
It is this bell that completely activates the energy of the Donghuang Bell.
Beside the clock, Donghuang Taiyi saw a tall, hazy figure.
He tried his best to see through the face, and the hazy figure was shrouded in divine light, but no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't see clearly.
"Thank you, senior, for your help. If you dare to ask your senior's name, Taiyi will be very grateful to you one day." Donghuang Taiyi thanked him from afar.
There was no reply from the other side, and the cracked space-time rift was repaired.
"Which senior came to help? An unknown senior with a saint-level cultivation. Brother Dijun's position as the Heavenly Emperor is a bit difficult! However, it is precisely because of the difficulty that we need to help brother Dijun."
Donghuang Taiyi clenched his fists hard, put away the Fuso wood and the corpse of Ancestor Feng Qianli, and returned to the coalition camp.
One of the ancestors of the three tribes has died. He wants to mobilize all his forces to catch the three tribes by surprise.
In the endless void, Lin Fan looked at the chaos clock flying back.
Just now, the Chaos Bell automatically revived and unleashed its holy power.
The main body of the Chaos Bell is the East Emperor Bell. After the battle between Lin Fan and the three thousand Chaos Demon Gods, cracks appeared, and after the aftermath of the creation of the world, it was no longer the original innate treasure, the East Emperor Bell, but an upgraded version reinforced by the system space.
The reason why it automatically revived was because it sensed that the Donghuang Bell was in danger of collapsing.
The East Emperor Bell is the Chaos Bell in the past, so it is naturally impossible to sit back and watch the East Emperor Bell be destroyed.
"You, you, you will be revived when you revive. Why do you use too much force? You blasted Ancestor Feng Qianli to death, where can I find such fun sandbags. Hitting more can improve your cultivation and improve your skills. Ancestor Feng Qianli is a good person. Ah, it’s unjust to be killed by you like this.”
Lin Fan said to Chaos Zhong.
The Chaos Clock shook aggrievedly.
"You are still aggrieved. I tell you not to be aggrieved."
Lin Fan grabbed the Chaos Bell, and the Chaos Bell returned to its original appearance, no longer as it was when it exerted its holy power.
"The destiny of the world is uncertain. The Longhan Tribulation is coming to an end. Soon, a winner will be determined. One of the ancestors of the three clans, the ancestor Feng Qianli, has died, leaving only the ancestor Qilin and the dragon clan ancestor Zhu. Dragon. If one of the three ancestors of the three tribes is eliminated, they will not be able to block the attack of the Emperor Jun coalition, and they are not far from their demise. Come on, let’s go over and watch the live show."
Lin Fan reached out and grabbed the Universe Void Mirror and said to Nuwa who walked out of the mirror.
"How many people are going to die?" Nuwa asked.
Lin Fan nodded.
Regarding the battle of racial fate, there are no immortals, usually the whole family is exterminated.
"Senior, dead people are so scary." Nuwa fearfully hid behind Lin Fan.
"Then do you want to go?" Lin Fan smiled.
"Go. Wherever senior goes, I will go." Nuwa leaned towards Lin Fan.
Lin Fan moved half a step away from Nuwa.
As a senior, you must maintain your morals and not make arbitrary decisions about your juniors.
Otherwise, spreading the word will damage your reputation.
Although, Lin Fan didn't care about fame.
The sword world opened and sword energy circulated. Lin Fan took Nuwa with him to the coalition camp.
In the camp, Emperor Junzheng was surprised when Donghuang Taiyi brought back the body of Feng Qianli, the new ancestor of the Phoenix clan.
Taoist Hongjun was equally shocked.
The dignified ancestors of the three clans fell like this.
Emperor Jun and Taoist Hongjun asked about the reason for the death of ancestor Feng Qianli.
They knew that with the strength of Donghuang Taiyi, even if he had the innate treasure Donghuang Bell in his hand, he would not be able to match the ancestor Feng Qianli who had the combined power of gods and demons.
"At that time, I fell into a trap and felt weak. I thought I was dead. Unexpectedly, in the void of the universe, a steady stream of power poured into the East Emperor Bell, allowing the power of the East Emperor Bell to fully bloom... ..." Donghuang Taiyi explained carefully.
Outside the tent, the quasi-sage warriors from all walks of life were ready to go out at any time to kill the three tribes.
The strong man outside the tent didn't know yet that Feng Qianli, the new ancestor of the Phoenix clan, was dead.
"Are you sure that the Donghuang Bell fully exerted its power at that time?" Taoist Hongjun was a little nervous.
Dong Huangtai nodded.
"That shouldn't be the case. There are no saint-level masters in the ancient world." Di Jun pondered, not noticing that Taoist Hongjun was deep in thought.
"However, now is not the time to get to the bottom of it. Kill the three tribes first, and we will talk about the rest later."
After saying this, Emperor Jun ordered the allied troops to attack the camp of the three tribes.
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