unscrupulous angel

In the inner courtyard of the Zhan clan's territory, the outcome of the battle is basically determined.

There are only two emperor-level powerhouses left in the Felkia family and the abyssal demon.Moreover, these two emperor-level powerhouses were both seriously injured.

On the Zhan Clan's side, except for Pedro who killed too much, consumed a lot of battle energy in his body, and suffered some not serious injuries, the other emperor-level powerhouses were not injured at all.

There is absolutely no suspense for seven emperor-level powerhouses to besiege two emperor-level powerhouses.

In terms of god-level cultivators, the Felkia family and the abyssal demons are almost wiped out.

Although the people of the Zhan clan and the Caesars Academy were also injured a lot, no matter what, the battle for the god-level practitioners was 100% victorious.

At this time, in the inner courtyard, all the people from the Zhan clan, including those who were injured and lying on the ground, also had expressions of excitement on their faces.

I thought it was inevitable death, but I didn't expect not only to survive the crisis, but also to kill all the enemies.

In the outer courtyard of the Zhan clan's territory, in the four-elephant formation, Long Xiaotian was about to end the battle.

All the cultivators with god-level strength have been killed by him.

Now, there are only those six imperial powerhouses left.

For Long Xiaotian, it was definitely a piece of cake for Long Xiaotian to kill those six emperor-level powerhouses by relying on the four-elephant formation.

However, just as Long Xiaotian formed seals with his hands and was about to send the six emperor-level powerhouses from the Shengmen into the Mingmen, several powerful auras suddenly flew towards the Zhan clan's territory from afar!

Long Xiaotian's expression suddenly changed. Through his mental perception, he could feel that there were ten emperor-level powerhouses and more than 40 god-level cultivators coming quickly!

"Damn meow, what the hell is going on?!" Long Xiaotian didn't care about the six emperor-level powerhouses in Shengmen, he suddenly exerted force under his feet, and his body flew into the air and left the four elephant formation.

Suspended in mid-air, Long Xiaotian looked into the distance with a solemn expression on his face.

He has now basically guessed who those people who are rushing towards the territory of the Zhan clan are.

The Temple of Light must be a member of the Temple of Light!

There are not many enemies in the Zhan clan, and there are even fewer enemies who can possess such powerful strength.

Except for the Temple of Light, there is no one else!

More than 50 people soon appeared in Long Xiaotian's sight.

When it was about 200 meters away from Zhanzu's territory, it stopped in mid-air.

Sure enough, those 50 people were all from the Temple of Light.

Long Xiaotian looked at those 50 people, his eyes blazed with anger.

What a bright temple, he is meowing, it is really a praying mantis catching cicadas, with a oriole behind!