The Li Ghost King died instantly, and his body and head were annihilated in the sky.
The natural disaster headquarters of Li Ghost King were also annihilated and dispersed after the death of their master.
Just as Lan Lan and Xue Yi were killing the Nightmare King, the latter didn't even look at it and kept releasing his Nightmare Awakening Skill.
The distance was getting closer, and it seemed that he was about to reach the killing line. Lan Lan raised his sword and lowered it.
"The Awakening of the Tide!"
"Seven styles..."
However, before Lanlan's awakening skill could be used, Xue Yi suddenly pulled him back.
At the same time, a jet-black thunder seemed to be released from the boundless dark sky, erupting from where Lan Lan was just now.
If Xue Yi hadn't pulled her back in time, this move would have been enough to kill Lanlan instantly!
The figure retreated, Lan Lan and Xue Yi looked at each other, their eyes filled with condensation.
I saw six black-robed figures standing in the sky again in the space where the thunder exploded just now.
The appearance of these six black-robed figures, both in terms of momentum and aura ripples, suppressed the human camp without any ability to resist.
Six kings of natural disasters!
These are the breath ripples of the six figures that appear again!
The six Wang Tianjia, who were comparable to the invincible level of Tianzun, all stood with their hands behind their hands. They glanced at the Nightmare Ghost King. One of them, Wang Tianjia, said in a deep voice: "Is the Ghost King dead?"
"That's right, he wasted himself to death, which really makes me sad." The Nightmare King sneered.
There was no hint of pity for King Li Gui in his words.
The leader of the six kings, Natural Disaster, took a step forward and said calmly: "We are following the order of our twin emperors to take away the young man from the Wilderness Tower."
"Twin Emperors?" The Nightmare King shook his head when he heard this, grinned and said with a sneer: "I am under the management of Emperor Scorpio, and I don't care about you guys..."
Zhizhi...!
The next second, the black-robed figure who spoke before was holding the Nightmare Ghost King's neck tightly, as if his life and death were under his control.
"King of Ghosts, you!" Ghost King gritted his teeth.
"Hahaha, I will say it again, what is happening now, the main battlefield, belongs to the Twin Emperors!" The Ghost King pinched the Nightmare Ghost King's neck and said in a disdainful voice.
"Be sensible and provide your assistance, otherwise, you will die!"
Faced with such a situation, even though the Nightmare King was extremely angry, he also knew that the momentum was not good for him at this time, so he immediately snorted coldly.
"Okay, okay, you guys do it, I'll be there to help." The Nightmare King said helplessly.
He didn't want to be wiped out by "people of his own clan" because of such a trivial matter. That would be too unfair.
At this moment of momentum, the forward siege teleportation array position far away from the central capital.
Several majestic matrices suddenly appeared at the forefront of the siege, and dozens of figures with auras so powerful that they could make the world tremble appeared.
"Oh! What a coincidence, Shenwu, you came so quickly!" The blond girl greeted directly when she saw this.
Tang Shenwu turned around and saw Long Xiaorou, who was also coming to support her. Her pretty face was slightly startled and she said, "Are you here too?"
"There's nothing I can do. Natural disasters are our sworn enemies, and my friend is still in the central capital. I have to save him, otherwise I won't be able to fulfill the promise I made back then."
Long Xiaorou carried the golden giant sword with dragon patterns on Xiang's shoulder, blinked her golden eyes, looked at Tang Shenwu, narrowed her eyes and smiled: "It turns out that you have also returned to the clan and received the clan tattoo. Congratulations on your advancement to Tianzun."
Tang Shenwu looked at the blond girl wearing a heart-opening dress, especially at the golden clan pattern on her chest, and said softly: "You have also opened your clan pattern. It seems that you are not far away from becoming a saint, right? "
"Hey, so so so so so so so so so so so so so so so so so so so so so so so bad!" Long Xiaorou smiled brightly, and that sunny smile was enough to warm everyone, and it was inspiring.
At the same time, the two women looked at the third side of the matrix and saw the purple-haired young man with a calm face. They both frowned.
"Avoiding the natural enemies, aren't you supporting other battlefields in the Eastern Continent? Can the Nether Clan now span multiple main battlefields?" Long Xiaorou said inexplicably.
"The Nether Clan is originally divided into the East Clan and the West Clan. As a member of the East Clan, I am naturally like this." Yu Tiandi shrugged, looking at the central capital that was already filled with smoke, his voice was calm.
"From which direction did the Natural Disaster Clan come? The supporting Xi Clan have already engaged in an encounter in the Northern Territory of the Eastern Continent."
"There are at least six Wang Tianjia over there, and there seems to be another Huang Tianjia taking the lead."
Facing the natural enemy, the two women looked at each other and shook their heads.
Tang Shenwu's voice was soft, but his tone was always cold.
"Our clan's follow-up support was an encounter in the southern end of the eastern continent, so the specific situation is not clear yet."
"Whatever, who says it isn't? The weak are not worthy of entering the battlefield. There are many natural disasters and many branches on the battlefield. The helpers our clan can draw are also limited." Long Xiaorou shrugged.
"My brother is currently fighting Wang Tianjia of the Natural Disaster Clan in Xiling. This time the Natural Disaster Clan came with a premeditated plan."
The young figures who provided support, apart from Yu Tian Enemy, Tang Shenwu and Long Xiaorou, were the other super strong men in the tribe.
But none of the strong men here are in the saint realm. To put it bluntly, the strongest one is the invincible Tianzun!
The central capital is not a main battlefield. Saint realms are extremely rare to begin with, and there are only a few of the strongest ethnic groups in each group.
Moreover, the saint-level experts who supported him were said to have been blocked by other natural disaster experts.
The strength of an Emperor's natural disaster is by no means as simple as it seems.
The Natural Disaster clan, from beginning to end, has always been the Twelve Emperors of Natural Disaster, and has never changed.
There must be a hidden secret in this!
