The Lord of Thunder

Chapter 508 The Eighth Generation Sect Leader

The Golden Wing Tribe was in chaos at this time.

There was a roar from their purple gold hammers, and suddenly a tall man flew out with purple divine light in his eyes.

He was filled with demonic energy and his body was covered with divine patterns.

This man was a semi-saint. Without saying anything, he pounced directly at Xiao Ping'an, wanting to kill him with one blow.

Xiao Ping'an jumped into the air and punched out.

This golden-winged warrior has almost stepped into the realm of saint, and he is unexpectedly powerful.

Xiao Ping'an threw a punch, but it didn't kill him. It just made him spit out blood.

The toughness of his body reminded Xiao Ping'an of the legendary sky-horned ant.

Could it be that the ancestors of the Golden Wing Clan really have the bloodline of the Sky-Horned Ants?
Not only is he incredibly strong, but his physical strength is also amazing.

Even with what Xiao Ping'an could do now to slap the king's magic weapon, he failed to break it.

Xiao Ping'an used the Goddess Furnace to freeze it and observed and studied it carefully.

Soon Xiao Ping'an killed his soul, collected his body and studied it carefully.

The people of the Golden Wing Tribe were getting anxious, but as soon as they thought they could launch a sneak attack, they were wiped out in the blink of an eye.

The people of the Golden Wing Tribe worked together to activate the Purple Gold Hammer, allowing it to continuously revive, just like a resurrected saint.

On the other side, the old patriarch gathered hundreds of thousands of cavalry and also worked together to revive the Great Sage Axe.

Xiao Ping'an immediately used the power of the stars and the dragon veins of the emperor to continuously revive the Goddess Furnace.

The two great saints' divine weapons together suppressed the purple gold hammer.

With their strength, it is impossible to completely revive the Great Sage's divine weapons, but it is obvious that even if they can unleash a ray of the Great Sage's divine power, the effect will still be amazing.

At this time, the Goddess Furnace blocked out the sun in the sky and was no longer the small furnace the size of a fist.

This is only a part of his true self that is manifested.

Almost all the people of the Golden Wing Tribe have golden wings, but in fact they all look like ants with wings.

At this moment, their dark faces turned snow-white and they were trembling all over.

Obviously, the simultaneous appearance of the three great saints' divine weapons was really terrifying to them.

They only have one Great Sage's divine weapon, how can they resist the suppression of two Great Sage's divine weapons.

"We have another family heritage!"

"It's time to call out the saint from our clan!"

Rumble.

The purple-gold hammer shone brightly once again, and a huge piece of divine source flew out from the world inside.

Xiao Ping'an was also surprised. It was sealed with the real Divine Source Liquid, not the Divine Source Block.

There is a giant ant inside, and it looks very scary. It has three heads. The one in the middle is an ant head, and on both sides are a lion head and a centipede head.

He was more than ten feet tall, and his whole body was like black divine iron, which was extremely intimidating.

No wonder the Centipede King, the Lion King and the Golden Wing King have such a close relationship.

It turns out that they seem to have originated from a common ancestor.

As soon as this monster was born, it exuded an astonishing aura of saintliness.

"This is the saintly heritage of our clan. All of you go to hell!"

The strong men of the Golden Wing Clan shouted madly.

"Could this be an ancient creature?" The Barbarian King was shocked.

"This ancient creature gave birth to three offspring: the Blue Lion, the Golden Winged King, and the Centipede King, three major tribes!"

Such an ancient ancestor king will inevitably cause rivers of blood.

"You are the ones who forced us to do this. Go to hell!" The golden-winged ants were simply crazy.

Xiao Ping'an had originally thought about entering the divine forbidden state to fight again, but unfortunately he had not entered yet, and he was a little anxious.

He could use the quasi-emperor's divine weapon to escape, but he couldn't escape from these barbarians.

The old chief of the Barbarian King clan was not in a hurry and gave Xiao Ping'an a reassuring look.

Rumble.

From the small world in the Great Saint's axe, a tall man sealed in the true God Source Block also flew out, like a god of war. The mighty and domineering man looked only thirty or forty years old, with a wide mouth and big eyes, wearing animal skins, a standard image of a barbarian god of war.

Feeling the terrifying saintly aura from him, the Golden Winged King tribe on the opposite side was almost in despair.

That terrifying aura of a saint was even more powerful than that terrifying ancient creature.

The ancient ancestor king had begun to tremble all over, and it was obvious that he was under a lot of pressure.

This man, who was like a god of war, walked straight ahead and turned around, making the whole world tremble.

"Long live the ancestor!"

"Long live the eighth generation leader!"

All the barbarian warriors were shouting, their anger reaching the sky.

Rumble.

The man did not break through the divine source, but flew forward directly. The terrifying pressure made all the monsters of the Golden Wing Tribe kneel on the ground.

That ancient ancestor king did not even break through the divine source and turned around to escape. One can imagine how terrified that ancient ancestor king was.

The saint meets the saint king, how to fight?
The monsters of the Golden Winged King's tribe are in despair, and no one can stop the opposing god of war.

"The Golden Wing King's tribe is finished, and this war will soon come to a perfect end!" Xiao Ping'an nodded.

Now unless a miracle happens, the barbarians are terribly powerful.

Xiao Ping'an knew that there were two sacred beast-level Xuanwu in the tribe.

There was the ancient barbarian god of war who fought outside the Big Dipper, and there was the eighth-generation patriarch who was at the Saint King level.

This battle is about to come to an end, and three extremely powerful inheritances are coming to an end.

They messed with the wrong people.

“Kill, kill, kill…”

Corpses were scattered all over the ground, blood flowed like a river, and the mountains and rivers were broken.

There were barbarian warriors everywhere, and the shouts of killing were deafening.

One after another, the strong men of the Golden Wing King's tribe had their heads smashed by maces.

It was split in half by a mountain axe.

The Great Sage Axe and the Goddess Furnace hung high in the sky, blooming one big peach flower after another, protecting everyone and preventing them from being killed by the power of the saint level.

Xiao Ping'an's Goddess Furnace took the initiative to attack, and piece after piece of five-colored divine light, shining with countless avenue runes, filled the sky and the ground.

Just like the creation of the world, he attacked the purple gold hammer madly.

Under the attack of the two great sword saints' divine weapons, the purple gold hammer was in danger of being broken.

Those broken holy weapons were taken away one by one by Xiao Ping'an and the Barbarian King.

Some people even want to cross the void, planning to set up a new base after escaping, and then take revenge after victory.

Unfortunately, one teleportation array after another was smashed to pieces.

None of the teleporters were successfully opened.

The entire Golden Winged King Tribe was sparkling, and all the divine sources and formations were about to be destroyed.

If a full-scale outbreak occurs, at least tens of thousands of barbarian knights may be killed.

Unfortunately, their dreams are destined to fail.

The ancient god of war rushed back from the sky and suppressed everything with a wave of his hand.

All the glory and restlessness were restrained in the face of the saint's power.

One golden-winged monster after another was beaten to ashes.

The purple gold hammer was extremely hot, with purple mist rising from it, as if it was going to burn everything to ashes.

Too bad it's useless.

The Saint King who killed the Ancient Ancestor King, controlling the Great Saint Axe, suddenly burst out with a terrifying aura, surpassing the aura emitted by everyone else.

Forcibly suppressed the purple gold hammer.

Without the control of its master, the purple gold hammer could not exert its full power.

(End of this chapter)