Rule the heavens from eternity on

The killing of the young man made the rest of the tribe even more angry.

"Die, evil thief!"

A big man at the level of a great supernatural being roared, holding a big iron stick, and was about to walk out of the village.

"return!"

A voice stopped the big man. Then, an octogenarian with gray hair and a thin body, leaning on a cane, walked out of a house.

"Fifth uncle! These evil villains are so despicable, they killed Sixth uncle and Brother Li Quan!" Some children cried when they saw the old man appear. It was obvious that he was very prestigious in the tribe.

"I already know about this. Erwa, you should sound the alarm in the village and ask your seventh and ninth uncles to come out. The Wang family of Beiyuan, who dared to attack our barbarians, must pay the price!" the old man said in a deep voice.

"Yes!"

A young and strong man responded and then sounded the alarm.

The old man nodded, then flew high into the sky. The seal on his body gradually shattered, and an aura of an unrivaled king shook the mountains.

"Everyone, we barbarians live in peace with the world and hide in the wilderness. Why are you killing my people?" said the old man. Although he was still old at this moment, his aura was particularly intimidating.

"Haha! Why do I need to explain to you what my Beiyuan Wang family did! Well, today I will let you know what's going on. Dongfang Ye is from your tribe, right? He and the Daoting Holy Body attacked my people, and he has committed a heinous crime! Today, your blood will atone for his sins!" The middle-aged man on the silver warship said lightly, his expression was extremely cold, and murderous intent was on his face.

"My tribe has always been simple and honest. Ye'er is the pride of our barbarian tribe. How could he do such a thing as killing and robbing? You come here and want to massacre our tribe. This is simply too much!" said the old barbarian.

"Five brothers!"

Two more old men of the Way of Slaying, each wearing gray and blue linen clothes, flew out from the tribe below and stood together with the old man. They also exuded the aura of a king of the Way of Slaying, which made the sky and the earth change color and the wind and clouds shift.

"Yeah." The old man nodded, looking serious.

"You have invaded our clan without permission and committed crimes at will. Sooner or later you will be punished!" said the old man in gray clothes, looking at the people of the Wang family with murderous intent.

"I didn't expect that such a small tribe would have three supreme kings of the Way of Slaying. Perhaps there are sage scriptures in their villages. After slaughtering these villages with blood today, I'm sure we won't return empty-handed!"

An old man with a grim and gloomy temperament flew out from the Wang family's golden warship. His cultivation had reached the level of semi-saint, but his gaze made people shudder.

"Of course! Thirteenth brother, let's compete today to see who can kill the most! No one in heaven or on earth can save those who are enemies of my Beiyuan Wang family!" On the silver warship, a bloodthirsty look appeared in the middle-aged man's eyes.

On hundreds of ancient chariots, there were people with great supernatural powers holding the king's weapons.

In addition, there are many half-step powerful people at the first level of the Immortal Platform, as many as tens of thousands of them, all of whom are eyeing the situation covetously, which shows the strength of the Beiyuan Wang family.

They really came here to exterminate the entire clan and don't want to let anyone go.

The conflict between the two sides can no longer be reconciled.

"Go to hell!" On the silver warship, the middle-aged man stretched out his hand.

Boom~
A huge hand of a saint came over, covering the sky and stretching for dozens of miles, wanting to smash the tribe and the mountain range where it was located into pieces!
The void is changing, and large cracks in space can be vaguely seen.

Sensing the approaching crisis of death, the three barbarian kings of the way of killing joined forces to sacrifice an ancient stone mill that exuded the aura of a sage. It emitted endless clear light and turned into a barrier, sheltering the village below and barely blocking the sage's hand.

"The weapons of the saints are interesting! However, it is simply a pipe dream to rely on the weapons of the saints to fight against me!" On the silver warship, a ruthless look emerged in the middle-aged man's expression.

Above his huge hand, the Holy Dao Spirit was flowing, becoming even more dazzling.

"puff!"

Under the Sage's Stone Mill, the three men's faces turned pale, blood spurted out and they flew backwards. It was obvious that they were no match for the opponent.

Facing a true saint, even the saint's weapons are far from enough.

“Haha! I didn’t expect that the barbarians still have holy soldiers. Fortunately, Thirteen broke through the realm of saints. Otherwise, it would be quite difficult to deal with this group of barbarians!”

"Cheng Kun is lucky to have Teng'er. I heard that he will be the next head of our Wang family!"

"Haha! As long as Teng'er can achieve the status of an emperor in this world, my Wang family will be everlasting and truly dominate the world!"

"I heard that the barbarians have a deep foundation. If we can wipe them out with blood, my Wang family can also have a good meal!"

"If we can slaughter these barbarians with blood, the world will know the might of our Wang family!"

At this moment, in addition to the golden and silver warships, five more warships flew out of the domain gate. Each warship represented an ancestor of the Wang family, some of whom were semi-saints or saints. It was a huge mobilization. Wang Teng's father's generation had a total of 19 brothers, all of whom were extremely talented and had their own sons. This showed how prosperous the Wang family was.

The sky was blocked. Even if the three old men used all their strength, burned their remaining lifespans, and activated their holy weapons, they were still no match for the Thirteenth Old Man of the Wang Family. They soon fell from the sky with blood all over their bodies.

The defensive barrier also became extremely weak, as if it could be broken at any time.

"Three great uncles!!!"

"These invaders are so despicable! Let's fight!"

"We barbarians will never surrender even if we die in battle!"

"kill!".
At this moment, in the barbarian village, everyone, regardless of gender, from the octogenarian to the three-year-old child, all rushed into the sky without fear of death, intending to fight to the death with the Wang family.

"Haha! What a wonderful struggle!"

The Thirteenth Old Man of the Wang Family had a cold expression.

At this moment, he did not attack again, but all the armored soldiers around him raised their bows and arrows and shot at these barbarians.

The rain of arrows seemed to be about to overwhelm these barbarians in the next moment.

"Everyone from the Beiyuan Wang family should die!"

Suddenly, there was a loud thunderclap in the sky, and the roar shattered thousands of mountains.

The rain of arrows shot at the barbarians were directly shattered into powder in the void. Hundreds of powerful men on the Wang family's chariots, as well as tens of thousands of half-step powerful men on the first level of the immortal platform, exploded directly in the void and turned into a bloody mist!
The seven warships were covered with holy light, but it was also dim. However, the barbarians were not affected, as if the power of the voice consciously avoided the barbarians.

However, a golden figure turned into a golden light and came from afar, with an extremely fast speed. The golden blood on his body turned into an ocean, submerging large areas of mountains.

Afterwards, the golden light transformed into a heroic man with a strong body, black hair like a waterfall, handsome and majestic.

"who are you!"

Wang Chengkun was suddenly startled, looking at the person with fear. This person was very young, and although he was only at the eighth level of the Way of Slashing, the might he exuded made him secretly frightened. How could this be possible? Obviously, he was a terrifying genius.

"This person is the Daoting Holy Body!" said the thirteenth elder of the Wang family, an old man with a gloomy temperament, with a solemn expression.

"You... damn it!"

Ye Fan looked furious. If he had arrived a step later, all the people in this barbarian tribe, regardless of gender, age or baby, would have been brutally killed by the Wang family.

"How dare you! You are just a Zhan Dao, yet you dare to challenge my Wang family. Today, I will kill you and let the world know the reputation of my Beiyuan Wang family!" Wang Chengkun said fiercely, and the aura of a saint around him was earth-shaking. Although he knew the name of Ye Fan "Dao Ting Saint Body", he had never seen it in person. Today can be said to be an enemy meeting, and the eyes are particularly red.

"Let's quickly seal off the space and don't let it escape!"

The many semi-saints or saints of the Wang family in other warships also revealed their murderous intentions and blocked this area. Today, they wanted to join forces to kill the Dao Ting Holy Body!
However, six major warships were seen, each with the light of the Holy Way emerging, which turned into a light curtain stretching in the void. It was necessary to use the laws of the Holy Way to block the surrounding 100,000 miles of void.

"Hehe!" Seeing this, Ye Fan's expression was cold, and his body turned into a golden stream of light. At the fastest speed in the world, he rushed directly towards Wang Chengkun and others and their warships.

Bang bang bang!
However, blood mist appeared at the spot, and the silver warship and the golden warship had human-shaped holes in their bodies and broke into pieces.

“Ahhhhh! How is this possible!!!” A ball of blood mist condensed and did not dissipate, transforming into the appearance of Wang Chengkun. At this moment, his hair was disheveled and he looked extremely embarrassed.

He never thought that he would be directly defeated by a King of Slaying.

The holy rules spread in two groups of blood mist and transformed into two terrified old men. These two people were the seventh and ninth sons of the Wang family.

"Holy Body of Daoting, we are wrong this time. My son Wang Teng has the potential to be an emperor. Just treat today's story as a misunderstanding. If you continue to pursue him, when my son arrives, even if you become a saint, you will be wiped out!" Wang Chengkun screamed.

The opponent's methods were unpredictable and his physique was amazing. In a single breath, he blew up seven saint-level warships, killed four semi-saints, and turned three early saints into a bloody mist. Such strength was enough to scare anyone to death.

No matter how unwilling Wang Chengkun and others were, they did not dare to continue to provoke.

"Haha! A saint, his vitality is quite strong! The Demon Emperor's Nine Slashes - God's Wound!"

Ye Fan had a cold expression on his face as he used a secret technique from the Demon Emperor's Ancient Scripture to attack the soul.

All the people from the Beiyuan Wang family present were already in his mind.

Sentenced to death. (End of this chapter)