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Chapter 1083: Unification of the Heavenly Domain

"You, you actually offended the nine supreme forces of our country, and you're looking for death!" Nine phantoms in the ancestral formation scolded coldly.

The power of immortality is turbulent and suppresses the world.

But the ancestor Haotian and others were not afraid.

Instead, he looked at them with red eyes and said slowly: "It seems that you are really noble people who have forgotten so much. The evil you have committed should be paid back today!"

The voice of the ancestor Haotian vibrated the world.

It was like a thunder roar.

The eyes of the nine phantoms swayed, revealing doubt.

"Who are you waiting for?"

"The Tianhuang Zhan Clan, come to take revenge and destroy your nine major forces!"

The ancestor Xuantian roared angrily.

The nine ancestors at the same time exuded the power of immortals. The strength of the ninth level of the Immortal Emperor Realm directly made the entire world extremely depressed, as if a god was coming, and it was boundlessly terrifying.

And the nine phantoms also trembled violently.

Then he smiled fiercely.

"It turns out that there are still remnants of the Tianhuang War Clan. So I just took advantage of today to clean up together. I will use my last strength to clear you and clean up the final obstacles for my juniors!"

The speaker comes from the Divine Sword Sect.

It seems like he is really a master of swordsmanship. Although he has fallen for thousands of years, his eyes still have dazzling sword intent, as if he can break the stars in the world.

Domineering, brilliant, sharp!

"Then you can try it." The ancestor Haotian took a step forward and slapped his big hand. The terrifying immortal power suddenly condensed and exploded and exploded out in an instant, suppressing the ancestors of the Divine Sword Sect.

"presumptuous!"

The ancestor of the Divine Sword Sect pointed his finger in the air and suddenly the terrifying sword power turned into the sky and rushed out, with murderous aura, rushing directly into the torrent of the immortal power of the ancestor Haotian, trying to strangle everything.

However, the ancestor Haotian curled his lips and smiled.

"I really think you are still in your prime?" The ancestor Haotian smiled contemptuously, and the torrent of immortal power was raging, and the sword dragon was strangling in the void.

The look of the ancestor of the Divine Sword Sect condensed.

They are indeed not at their peak, otherwise why would they be afraid of these younger generations in front of them?

Although the ancestor Haotian and others have been old for thousands of years, they are still juniors in their eyes. If they hadn't died, how could they be bullied to such an extent?

What a joke!

To crush the sword dragon, the nine ancestors took action at the same time, fighting with the nine ancestors in the ancestral formation. After all, they were not Quansheng and were at a disadvantage and were eventually killed one by one.

The nine ancestors' eyes were filled with regret.

If they are destroyed, what else can the nine major forces rely on?

Wait for destruction!

As soon as the ancestral formation was broken, Tang Zun and others rushed out and said respectfully to the ancestor Haotian and others: "Ancestor, let's leave it to us next."

The nine ancestors nodded.

Tang Zun and others rushed in.

Soon, the wailing sounds of disciples from the nine major forces were heard. Most of their realms were not as good as those of the Huang Sect, and they were only a little careless and would die.

On the other hand, Xiao Chen and Chenlei also showed their power. One person fought alone and four people without falling into the wind. Chenlei turned into a demon god and swallowed the world with his mouth, and attracted the stars.

In a short time, Tong Zhan, the head of the God of War Palace, was killed, which made the three of them look extremely ugly.

On the other side, Xiao Chen and the other four Jian Wenjun were killed by one, with the magic halberd power and Xiao Chen's invincible existence. Xiao Chen's starry war body appeared, and his combat power suddenly increased. He rushed out with a palm, and directly shocked Jian Wenjun.

"puff……"

Blood squirted wildly, and Jian Wenjun's chest collapsed.

The power of Xiao Chen's palm is boundless terrifying.

"Today, you all are going to die!" Xiao Chen did not kill Jian Wenjun, but he had nullified his cultivation level, so Jian Wenjun was already a null person at this moment.

"Just Lord, just leave it to us."

The ancestor Xuantian spoke and stood beside Xiao Chen. Xiao Chen thought about it and nodded in agreement. The remaining Lord of the Sun and Moon Heaven Pavilion and others were strong enough to sweep the Xuantian Ancestor Xuantian alone.

On Chenlei, the ancestor Haotian took over.

Xiao Chen flew to the side of Jian Wenjun who was seriously injured. Looking at Jian Wenjun who was pale at this time, Xiao Chen said lightly: "I won't kill you, I will only slaughter your cultivation. From today on, you can find a place to live in seclusion with Wujian Wenjun."

After saying that, Xiao Chen turned around and left.

"Why?"

Looking at Xiao Chen's back, Jian Wenjun spoke.

Xiao Chen actually let him go.

Xiao Chen did not look back and said lightly: "Nine major forces have nothing to do with me, but only the Divine Sword Sect is kind to me. I don't want to kill them all, but I won't give you a chance to make a comeback. Just be my wife's kindness."

Jian Wenjun shook his spirit.

Finally, he stood up and left slowly.

As Xiao Chen said, after today, I will be with Wujian Wenjun...

Hissing!

Void, blood splattered.

The lords of the eight major forces were all killed, and Xiao Chen's eyes flashed. From today on, the nine major forces were really destroyed.

Removed from the Tiandi.

Tang Zun and others all flew back.

All the disciples of Futian Alliance were killed.

In this scene, everyone showed a smile on their faces. The Wasteland Alliance was destroyed. Xiao Chen planned to directly annex their foundation from all directions and move to the Wasteland Alliance.

No one objected to this point.

On the other hand, the holy kingdoms in all directions were suppressed. The surrendered ones were not killed, and the other strong ones were wiped out. This time, the cleaning shocked the entire heavenly realm.

Xiao Chen and others returned to the Waste Alliance.

"Ancestor, I did it." Xiao Chen said with a smile.

In his spiritual consciousness, Bai Chenfeng was also extremely excited.

The Tianhuang War Clan did not choose the wrong person.

In Xiao Chen, they ushered in hope.

"Good done." Bai Chenfeng praised.

From then on, the heavenly realm was all over the three directions, the Huang Alliance, the Yan family and the Yanlong Holy Kingdom, which made Yan Feibai and the Yanlong Holy Light very happy.

They stood in the right position.

Choosing Xiao Chen is the wisest choice they make.

The next day, Xiao Chen and the Tianhuang War Clan used their supreme immortal power to create a terrifying sect spanning thousands of miles, the Tianhuang War Clan and the heavenly realm unified.

Xiao Chen is the Holy Lord of Heaven.

The Yan family is the first family in the Tiandi Realm and is a vassal of the Tianhuang War Clan.

The Yanlong Holy Kingdom is the first holy country in the heavenly realm and is a vassal of the Heavenly War Clan.

There are many other major sects, everything is renewed and everything is in a mess.

Everything is under the control of the Tianhuang Tiandi.

Tianhuang Zhan Clan, in the main hall.

Xiao Chen and others were there, as well as Yan Feibai and Yan Long Saint Emperor.

Three parties gathered.

"Old Yan, Senior Long, are you satisfied with this result?" Xiao Chen looked at the two of them with a smile and spoke slowly.

Hearing this, both of them nodded with laughter.

Although they are not as grand as the Tianhuang War Clan now, they are the strongest forces under the Tianhuang War Clan. They also have many vassals of sects, and their status and heritage are far beyond the past.

"Satisfied." Yan Feibai smiled.

The Yanlong Holy Emperor had his eyes shining brightly: "My son did not read the wrong person. The Holy Lord is not an object in the pool. When the wind and clouds are in the air, they will turn into a dragon. If my son has the Holy Lord, I will be satisfied."

Xiao Chen smiled slightly.

"Xuanji is my brother. He believes in me, and I believe in him too. Senior Long should have confidence in him. Xuanji's achievements will definitely not be low in the future."
Chapter completed!
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