"boom!"
Until the figure fell from the sky to the ground, splashing large amounts of smoke and dust.
Everyone finally came to their senses.
This scene also made all the An family princes present breathe a sigh of relief.
Finally, is this monster that has killed countless strong men of the An family dead?
In fact, in the end, it took the Holy Realm to take action to kill it forcibly.
If such an evil monster were to improve even a little bit more, he might not even be able to suppress it in the holy realm, right?
"Qin Chong!"
At this moment, inside the desolate tower, Su Jiuyou and An Chiyue also rushed out immediately.
The two women, one on the left and the other on the right, picked up Qin Chong who was already covered in blood on the ground, with tears on their cheeks.
Mo Qilin also transformed into a little black cat, lying on Qin Chong's body, licking Qin Chong's wounds and meowing.
Su Jiuyou and An Chiyue's hearts were broken when they saw Qin Chong's anger, and even his physical body seemed to be completely torn apart!
If it weren't for them, how could Qin Chong be like this?
"Don't cry."
But Qin Chong tried hard to open his eyes, and a smile tugged at the corner of his mouth, but blood gurgled out of his mouth.
Even when he tried to raise his hand, he couldn't touch Su Jiuyou's face.
"Qin Chong, you can't die!"
Su Jiuyou quickly took Qin Chong's cold hands and held them on his face, trying to warm the bone-chilling coldness.
"I'm fine. I can't die. You go back to Huangta..."
Qin Chong shook his head.
Now he has indeed exhausted all the power in his body, and his body has suffered unprecedented heavy damage.
But the Huangtian Emperor's body has extremely terrifying recovery capabilities. He will not be broken into pieces, and his depleted strength and spiritual will will gradually recover.
What's more, if Tuntian Taotie didn't take action, the worst he could do would be to use the will of the Emperor of Heaven, even if he was a saint, he would die!
But Su Jiuyou and the two girls couldn't do it. They could only survive by entering the desolate tower.
But perhaps because of the exhaustion of his spiritual thoughts, Qin Chong wanted to say more, but his consciousness fell into darkness and he passed out.
"Haha, now you can die together!"
Seeing Su Jiuyou and An Chiyue appear, the ferocious look on An Changlun's face became even more ferocious.
Qin Chong was actually not dead yet. As a saint, he was even taken a step back.
Today, he will completely crush these three people.
"hiss!"
Xiao Hei bared his teeth and roared at An Changlun.
But with such fighting power, it still cannot resist the Holy Realm.
An Chiyue also opened her arms and stood in front of Qin Chong and Su Jiuyou. Her face was extremely pale, but her eyes were blood red.
"An Changlun, I, An Chiyue, will let you go even if I turn into an evil ghost!"
Today, she has given up on Anjia.
"Haha, evil ghost?"
"Don't worry, I will refine your souls and disappear forever!"
But An Changlun didn't take this curse to heart at all. His face was filled with a ferocious smile, and he was about to raise his hand as a gesture.
"If you want to touch them, you have to step over my corpse today!"
But at this moment, the void opened, and a figure, with blood scattered, descended in front of An Chiyue.
He held an ancient spear in his hand, his long hair was disheveled, and there were two huge blood marks on his body, which almost penetrated his body.
Even so, the holy light above his head was still burning and flickering, and the pressure of the holy realm was like a dry mountain, blocking the three of them.
"An Changqing, are you not dead yet?"
An Changlun raised his eyebrows.
Although they were promoted to the Holy Realm many years earlier than An Changqing, the talents of the Sanfang lineage were all very strong. The combat power of An Changqing, who had just been promoted to the Holy Realm, was even more terrifying!
"Huh, Third Brother, now you are at the end of your strength. Even if you struggle again, it will not change the result!"
"Today, you have committed a heinous crime. Unless you die, you will not be able to eliminate the hatred in the clan!"
But at the same time, the void opened again, and the figure of An Changyuan, the master of the big house, also appeared.
There are no scars on his body now, and his cultivation in the second-level holy realm is extremely powerful, like the Yangtze River, covering the sky.
Although he couldn't trap An Changqing, who was fighting to the death, the latter was already exhausted.
"Heinous crime, hatred within the clan!?"
"Ha ha ha ha!"
Unexpectedly, An Changqing, holding the ancient spear in his hand, suddenly looked up to the sky and laughed wildly.
"You two, don't you think you have done enough evil?"
"Ancestor!"
Immediately, the spear in his hand pointed directly at the depths of the Holy Land, and roared: "Anjia is about to die!"
"Even if the ancestor survives the calamity of life and death, what can he do!?"
"Can you not open your eyes and take a look!"
"An Changqing! Are you crazy?" The expressions of the two An family saints suddenly changed.
How dare An Changqing question the ancestor? !
However, perhaps because he heard An Changqing's weeping questions, the Holy Emperor's projection, which was always suspended above the holy land, looked down at Si Guo Cliff and fixed his eyes on An Changqing.
“The overall situation comes first.”
"Chang Qing, you have made a big mistake. Don't insist on having your own way."
But then within the projection of the Holy Emperor, a cold and ruthless voice resounded throughout the Holy Land.
The last obsession in An Changqing's heart disappeared in an instant.
The Holy Emperor is as ruthless as ice.
"Haha, the overall situation is the most important thing, do you insist on having your own way?"
"Am I the one who was wrong in the end?"
There is no greater sadness than heartbreak. At this moment, An Changqing's raised ancient spear seemed to have lost its fulcrum and fell suddenly.
"Now, do you have anything else to say?"
"Since you know you were wrong, you should accept the punishment from the clan!"
An Changyuan also said coldly.
The ancestor is still on their side after all.
"It's so ridiculous."
"What I was wrong was that I believed that the An family could find their way back from their lost ways. I believed that the An family could work together to eliminate the differences between us!"
"But now, you despicable and shameless Xiaoxiao are still pushing Anjia towards the abyss!"
An Changqing refused to accept it, and he was unwilling to accept it.
At this moment, with tears streaming down his face, he looked up to the sky and roared sadly: "I wish I could live in peace for thousands of years, but I, An Changqing, am unable to save my life!"
"Nonsense!" An Changyuan's expression was extremely indifferent. He raised his big hand, and the aura of the second-level holy realm gathered crazily.
If An Changqing continues to be so crazy, I'm afraid the An family will be shaken.
"father!"
"With a family like this, is it necessary for you to worry so much about it?"
"From today on, I will settle down with three bedrooms and quit Anjia!"
An Chiyue was also roaring with grief and anger at this moment.
She has completely despaired of her family.
"Quit Anjia!?"
At this moment, in front of Siguo Cliff, all the princes and princes who made their homes changed their expressions.
This move is extremely disrespectful. Even if he dies, he will be reviled by the world and will never recover!
"My third wife thinks that she is worthy of the family!"
"We create countless wealth, but we don't get the resources we deserve!"
"Qin Chong got the Holy Land Seal for you, but now you are treating him like this. This hellish Holy Land is like a demon swamp, and you are like monsters!"
"My third wife doesn't even bother sharing the same surname as you!"
An Chiyue stood up and stood side by side with An Changqing, "Dad, don't blame your daughter. This is the only thing your daughter will ask you for in her life."
"Ha ha ha ha!"
But An Changqing laughed wildly again.
"Okay, then it doesn't matter if you quit the An family, my third roommate will never have the surname An again!"
At this moment, An Changqing looked like a real madman, but he was extremely happy and comfortable, as if he was venting all the grievances he had suffered for a hundred years.
"Quit Anjia?"
"Then you will definitely die today!"
An Changyuan couldn't bear it any longer. He stretched out his big hand and was about to be overwhelmed by the extremely tyrannical pressure of the Holy Realm.
Since these people have nothing to do with Anjia, no matter how they are dealt with, it is not an exaggeration.
boom!
However, just when An Changqing tried to raise his spear and fight to the death.
A void light curtain, like a barrier, suddenly appeared in front of them.
Even An Changyuan's second-level saint's big hand was blocked by this light curtain.
No matter how much he stirred up his breath, he couldn't get any deeper.
"who!?"
An Changyuan's heart was shocked, and his face was full of shock and anger, "Huaqing Holy Land, where the Holy Emperor is seated, is not a place where Your Excellency pretends to be a ghost!"
"Haha, Holy Land?"
"I destroyed more holy places back then than you have ever seen!"
But the next moment, a cold sneer resounded throughout the entire back hill of the Holy Land.
In the shocked eyes of all the An family warriors, a figure suddenly walked out of the void in front of An Changqing.
He was dressed in ancient battle armor, with a tall figure and a maroon complexion. He held a scarlet battle ax in his hand. He was extremely powerful, like a god of war!
However, this person's aura was far more terrifying than that of An Changyuan, a second-level saint!
"You, are you the Supreme Elder of the Huang Sect and the Blood Ax Battle Emperor Tuoba Kuang!?"
Finally, when An Changyuan saw clearly the mysterious strong man who appeared in front of him, he couldn't help but take a breath.
No one among the older generation of strong men in the southern region of the Great Shang Dynasty knew the secrets of the Huang Sect.
Although these powerful men have long since disappeared in the long river of the world, their illustrious reputation back then was enough to frighten their hearts.
The Tuoba Kuang in front of him has never put the Holy Land in his eyes, because he was once the top Holy Emperor!
Even the holy land was once just a place he trampled on at will.
Now, this person is not dead yet, and he has come to Huaqing Holy Land? !
"The Supreme Elder!"
Su Jiuyou burst into tears.
Now Qin Chong's life or death is uncertain, and Tuoba Kuang is also out of seclusion.
An old man from her Huang Sect will die again.
"Girl, I sensed that you were in danger seven days ago. Unexpectedly, I came a little late."
"But don't worry, as long as I am here, I will never let you be hurt again!"
Tuoba Kuang glanced at Su Jiuyou distressedly, then turned around, raising the broken battle ax in his hand and pointing it directly at the Second Saint of the An family.
"Who comes up here to die!"
That terrifying aura, accompanied by an angry roar, frightened the Second Saint of the An family and trembled all over.
This Tuoba Kuang's current aura is actually far above the third level of a saint!
They are absolutely invincible.
"Tuoba Kuang, I know that your fighting power is unparalleled, but so what, don't think that I don't know. Even if you come out of seclusion, you can only take one shot, and then you will be completely dead!"
"Today, none of them can even think of leaving our Huaqing Holy Land alive!"
An Changyuan calmed down and suppressed the fear in his heart. In any case, his An family still had the Holy Emperor in charge, so he was not afraid of this Tuoba Kuang.
"Then give it a try!"
Tuoba Kuang's pupils shrank, now he really only had one chance to take action.
"Senior, you just need to hold them back, and I will send the children away!"
But at this time, An Changqing, who was behind Tuoba Kuang, suddenly spoke. Then he turned to look at An Chiyue, raised his hand and took out a palm-sized ancient tower magic weapon.
"Yue'er, dad has long expected this day to come. I regret not listening to your advice earlier."
"But it's not too late. Now our three families are all in this Xumi Building. You have to take them away and never come back."
An Chiyue subconsciously took the ancient building, was stunned for a moment, and then said with a horrified look: "Dad, what are you going to do?"
At this moment, she suddenly felt uneasy in her heart.
"Your father, I have been a loyal, foolish and filial family disciple all my life. Today, I want to be myself again!"
"Ancestors of Anjia!"
Immediately, he turned around angrily and shouted at the entire Holy Earthquake, "Unworthy descendant An Changqing, I will return all this to you today!"
boom!
Immediately, under everyone's extremely shocked eyes, his body shook, and the holy light above his head instantly turned into a blazing flame. Under the crazy burning, the aura of the holy realm suddenly surged!
The waves are surging like a tsunami!
He used the ancient spear as a pen to carve the ancient formation under his feet, and sent auras one after another, and then surged out from the magic formation.
At this moment, he actually used the power of life to construct a teleportation formation to send An Chiyue and others away!
