Nalan Mingshan's old face was filled with a sinister look.

As the words fell, the seventy eternal emperors turned into a terrifying storm, sweeping across all directions. All obsessions and resentments were wiped out in that storm.

"Break the barrier."

The Angel King looked at the bloody barrier again and shouted.

Cao Simingshan and others waved their hands, and the storm transformed by Eternal Cao Si violently hit the barrier again.

Boom!

Click!

The barrier cracked open on the spot.

Nalan Yue and others looked at each other, escaped from the barrier like lightning, and joined the Angel King.

"Everyone from their angel clan should die!"

The patron saint is extremely beautiful.

In my eyes, those obsessions are not the heroic souls of my people.

Destroying those obsessions would be equivalent to killing my people again.

"Why would he bother?"

"What really tortured him was actually those obsessions."

"Everything in the world is healing him."

"He is the only one who is willing to let himself go."

Nalan Yue shook her head.

"What does he know?"

"Having experienced my pain, you are not qualified to judge me?"

The patron saint stared at Nalan Yue clearly.

"How did he know you had experienced it?"

"Although he is older than you and although his status is lower than yours, you have experienced more happiness than him."

"But you can see it away."

"So, you will be bound by obsession."

"People like him are actually quite pitiful."

"Obviously it's my own fault for doing nothing, but I don't reflect on it at all and keep blaming others."

"Did you see any merit in him? Did you find anything worth respecting and being proud of?"

"If you have to say it, you can see selfishness, greed and ambition under him, and he is not humble."

Nalan Yue said calmly.

Although the tone was wonderful, it fell outside the ears of the patron saint, and it was like a few loud slaps, slapping me hard on the face.

Especially when I heard the word humble, I went crazy with hatred on the spot.

It's like being stepped on and it hurts your foot.

"You are humble, aren't you?"

"Today you want to see who is humble at the front?"

The patron saint smiled angrily, bowed to the seventy demon servants, and said, "Please, all you villains, kill us today, especially Cao Siyi. You will make me feel like living in pain, and living like dying."

"Jie Jie."

The seventy demon servants smiled ferociously and walked towards Nalan Yue and others step by step.

"Can it be done?"

The pupils of the fish clan spirit shrank.

Looking at those demon servants, I felt an unparalleled sense of oppression, overwhelming them.

Nalan Yue's eyes flickered.

On our side, including young people, there are not ten little eternal weaklings and seven little eternal magic weapons.

The arcane clan has no fish clan spirits, Qin Feiyangxiong, Qin Feiyangpeng, and a small group of eternal magic weapons.

The angel family, including the male king of angels, has eighty-one eternal weaklings.

In total, there are seventy-seven eternal weaklings and eleven divine weapons.

The total number reached seventy-seven.

On average, two or eight fight against one demon servant.

"It's not difficult at all."

That is the result summarized by Nalan Yue.

"It's pretty easy, okay?"

"If Liangwu doesn't find a way to break it, it will be fatal. You will simply kill us."

Youth Voice.

"Enter the Blood Sea and move the battlefield to the bottom of the God Burial Sea. The original soul will not be able to help at that time!"

"And even if you beat us, you still won't be able to leave the God Burial Sea in time."

The angel male king secretly said.

Because neither you nor the fish clan spirits can have the rules of burying themselves in the sea of ​​gods.

Escape, if there is any problem.

"kindness."

Is there anyone present who has no objection to the proposal of the Angel King?

As for the altars on the Blood Sea, there are so few of them now.

Whoosh!!

A group of people immediately turned around and swept towards the sea of ​​blood like lightning.

"Want to escape?"

The seventy demon servants smiled slyly and pursued him like lightning.

The speed is slower than Nalan Yue and others.

Because before awakening, their combat power and speed will be doubled, which is unreasonably weak.

In the blink of an eye, they chased down a group of people and punched them away, containing the power to destroy the world.

Nalan Yue looked at Nalan Jue and the other eighty angel kings, and shouted: "They all activate the Eternal Emperor's Power."

boom!

Seventy eternal emperors were born.

Accompanied by a dragon roar, the purple-gold dragon soul roared out.

The eyes of Xia Cang are opened.

Immediately, he copied the seventy eternal emperors. In this way, the total was not a hundred eternal emperors.

Isn't that surprising?

Regardless of whether it was the Angel King, Cao Siyipeng and the others, or the patron saints who followed the demon servants, they couldn't help but feel a sense of fear in their hearts.

Those eyes of Xia Cang are so unbelievable!

Forcibly turning seventy eternal emperors into one hundred.

Now, each of the seventy demon servants will face seven eternal emperors.

if……

Are there any of those demon servants who can block those hundred eternal thoughts at this moment?

Thinking of the patron saint and the god, I shivered and my whole body broke out in hot sweat.

Cao Siyi must be eliminated!

Otherwise, the threat is too small!

"kill!"

Nalan Jue's group of people roared angrily, filled with murderous aura.

Nalan Yue also waved her hand.

One hundred eternal emperors immediately attacked the seventy demon servants in a mighty manner.
Chapter completed!