Son-in-law Eternal God Emperor

With just one click, the guardian of Tiantong Mountain fell apart and turned into ashes.
Chu Qing screamed loudly: "Elder!"
The disciples of Tiantong Mountain all turned pale. They did not expect that their elders would also be killed by the other party.
The spiritual saint looked around: "Did you see that? This is the consequences of resistance. If you still dare to have objections, then the consequences will be worse than him!"
Everyone felt that there was a huge stone pressing on their hearts, and they couldn't lift it no matter how hard they tried, making them feel out of breath.
"Boss, with so many spiritual saints, we won't..." Even Ishikawa swallowed.
He has never seen such a scene.
To say that the biggest scene before this was the ten spiritual saints from the sixth domain standing together in the sky, but in front of these people, ten spiritual saints were not enough to see at all.
Even if one of these spiritual saints spat, they would probably all be dead.
"What should we do, what should we do..."
The always calm old man from Tiandao Pavilion has lost his composure now.
How to survive in such a desperate situation is difficult to find an answer to.
"hateful!"
The people of the Dragon Clan gritted their teeth, and their suppressed emotions could no longer be restrained, and they exploded.
The real dragon sword in the black dragon's hand kept trembling, as if to cater to his emotions: "Everyone, are you just going to let them humiliate you to death?"
A strong man smiled bitterly: "So what? Can we escape?"
The angry look in the black dragon's eyes gradually subsided, replaced by calmness and determination.
"Between our lives and heaven and earth, even if we die! We should be vigorous and vigorous, instead of becoming their disciples."
The True Dragon Sword in his hand began to fly into the sky, and the scales on his body gradually covered his body, transforming from a human form into a dragon form.
"Roar!"
A dragon roar made all the powerful men in the Nine Heavens Realm feel the presence of the black dragon.
The head of Baixiumen was a little surprised: "Oh? I didn't expect that there are dragons, but it seems that the bloodline is not too authentic."
"Haha, this is more certain that the world they exist in is a lower world."
With just a little bit of information, these old foxes were able to deduce the general situation.
Although Black Dragon's cultivation is not as good as theirs, the pride of his dragon clan is no less.
"If I were a pure-blooded true dragon, you would be nothing more than ants in front of me!"
This made the leader of Baixiu Sect become murderous and snorted: "A mere worm dares to speak arrogant words in front of me!"
The leader of the Baixiu Sect also has a cultivation level of the fourth level of the Spirit Master Realm, which is no worse than the great elder of the Tianyue Sect.
The fighting spirit behind him rose into the sky, a monster that no one had ever seen before.
This monster has six eyes, like a lion, but its mane is much more than that of a lion.
"You can tell by the look in your eyes that you must have never seen this fighting spirit." The sect leader of Baixiu Sect said arrogantly, "This is a golden crystal beast. It can turn disaster into good luck and knows destiny."
How can the black dragon care about the golden crystal beast? At this time, even if the opponent is a god, he must fight to the end!
"go with!"
The golden crystal beast roared wildly and charged straight at the black dragon of the dragon clan.
There is no way that the black dragon could be the opponent of a fighting spirit in the Spiritual Saint Realm. It was just shot flying dozens of feet away as soon as it came face to face.
The scales on the black dragon's body were smashed in several places, but even so, it still did not flinch.
Seeing how passive their eldest brother was, the other two dragon clan members also gritted their teeth and turned into big dragons and soared into the sky.
"Brother, I'm here to help you!"
But even the addition of the two people still did not make the situation clearer.
The old man in Tiandao Pavilion has been hesitating whether he should take action or not.
He looked at the energetic disciples behind him and sighed deeply.
"Disciples, I don't know if I can still survive here, but for you, I must fight for a future!"
After saying that, the old man left in the air, intending to join the battle.
"Three old men, no!"
A group of disciples looked sad, their eyes were red, and they were sobbing.
"Children, some things must be done. Even if you know you will fail, you can't back down..."
The old man in Tiandao Pavilion seemed to have seen through everything, and flew forward with a cane.
His fighting spirit and Yin-Yang fish all began to rotate, and the crutch in his hand turned into an iron pestle.
"kill!"
At this moment, the old man in Tiandao Pavilion seemed to have turned into a war god, desperate and full of momentum to fight against heaven and earth.
The master of Baixiu Sect shook his head and sighed: "It turns out that it is the inheritance of Yin and Yang Dao, and it is not weak. It is a pity that your cultivation is too poor!"
To him, so many strong men are just rotten fish and shrimps.
Even if they all attack at the same time, they cannot be his opponent.
Yan He of the Sansheng Sect looked at the big man named Cao who was not far away: "Old man Cao, do you dare to die with me?"
"Why don't you dare? A man is born between heaven and earth, life and death are just ordinary things!"
The two laughed and flew into the sky.
The disciples of the two sects also showed very sad expressions, they had already foreseen how this battle would be.
"Two more ants have joined the battlefield, what will change?" The master of Baixiu Sect said expressionlessly, "It's just two more corpses."
The leader of the Feiyuan Sect said with a pity look: "It's quite touching, but the emotions among ants cannot shake our minds."
To them, the people in the eighth domain are just ants and cannot be counted as a life at all.
Even if he kills all these people, he won't feel much burden in his heart.
Everything is sacrificed as long as you can get what you want.
In addition to the Sansheng Sect and Huitian Sect, some casual cultivators also rushed forward.
Although the cultivation of these people is not high, and some even only have the third level of Spirit Master Realm, this represents their determination.
"Master, today I will die with you!" A casual cultivator gritted his teeth and followed an old man soaring into the sky at the same time.
And his cultivation level is only at level five of Lingzong Realm.
The old man's eyes revealed a doting look: "Fool, if I go, you may still have a chance of survival. Where can you go with me and still survive?"
The disciple looked at everyone below and smiled miserably: "Master, there is no need to comfort me anymore. How can we survive in such a situation?"
"It doesn't matter, you have grown up, it's up to you to decide whatever you want..."
The old man no longer stopped him and led his disciples to join the battlefield.
The owner of Baixiu Sect had a cold look in his eyes: "I really don't know what to say!"
The power of his fighting spirit increased again, and no one could resist his claws.
"puff!"
Even the strong man of Huitian Sect had amazing defense, but he was almost killed by this claw.
"Master!"
The casual cultivators who had come so generously before were directly torn into pieces by this claw. The disciples at the fifth level of the Lingzong Realm felt desperate, but there was nothing they could do.
Even his master died at the hands of the person in front of him, so what can he do?
"Touching, really touching!"
The master of Baixiu Sect laughed loudly, and then put away his fighting spirit, obviously he was going to take action.
At this time, more and more monks joined the battlefield.
However, only the master of the Baixiu Sect was taking action, and he obviously didn't take them seriously, watching this tragic battle as if they were playing a game.
"turbulent clouds!"
The master of Baixiu Gate shouted loudly, and countless clouds appeared behind him.
Then these clouds seemed to have come to life, quickly covering everyone.
These clouds began to rain like swords, and every drop of rain had extremely strong penetrating power. Even a strong person of the eighth level of the Spiritual Master was unable to withstand it.
These raindrops are extremely fast and their range is very wide.
Even some people below were attacked, and the screams were heard again and again for a while.
"what……"
"No!"
Like purgatory on earth, after waiting for this magical power to end, the grass on the grassland has been dyed blood red.
There were originally more than a hundred people participating in the battle, but now less than one-third of the number remains.
"Changchong, you are really annoying. I have tolerated you for a long time."
The leader of the Baixiu Sect pointed at the black dragon. Although it was just a casual blow, you must know that this was a casual blow from the fourth level of the Spiritual Saint Realm!
It's not something a monk at the peak of the Spiritual Venerable Realm can resist.
"Big brother!"
Another smaller black dragon rushed forward and stood in front of the leading black dragon.
"puff!"
This one directly penetrated it, while the black dragon used the True Dragon Sword to block this finger, but only received some impact.
After Black Dragon reacted, he shouted loudly: "Second brother!"