Chapter 1813 Battle of Sky Valley (3)

"Are you the messenger from the Tianyu Clan's ancestral land?"

Lian Xing's eyes were filled with shock.

"Your information is quite good."

Having said this, the Ancestral Protector looked at Lian Xing and nodded with satisfaction: "She is a stunning beauty, just right for you to help me practice my martial arts."

After saying that, the Ancestral Land Protector grabbed Lianxing with his big hand.

At this moment, an extremely terrifying pressure fell from the sky, and the entire space trembled under this pressure.

The face of the protector of the ancestral land suddenly changed. He looked up to the sky and saw a ray of light piercing the sky, with a terrifying aura, falling on Lianxing's body, and then Lianxing's body disappeared.

"who?"

The protector of the ancestral land shouted coldly, he already felt that the aura was not the Martial Emperor, but a Martial Saint.

The appearance of a martial saint had to be taken seriously by him.

In the void, a ray of light suddenly appeared, followed by two figures slowly appearing. One figure was Lian Xing who had just disappeared, and the other was an old man in black robes.

The black-robed old man was suspended in mid-air, his eyes as bright as a torch, looking coldly at the protector of the ancestral land.

This black-robed old man is none other than the powerful Martial Saint from Ruinian Pavilion.

"This...could it be the Immortal Martial Saint of Ruinian Pavilion?"

No one among the ancestral land protectors has recognized the identity of the old man in black robes, but on the human side, an ancestor of the sect has already recognized his identity.

"Immortal Martial Saint, I didn't expect that he was not dead. He was a figure who roamed the Eastern Region tens of thousands of years ago."

The ancestor of the sect then shook his head and sighed.

It has been rumored that there is a strong Martial Saint in Ruinian Pavilion, and it was finally confirmed today.

"It turns out that he is the Immortal Martial Saint of Ruinian Pavilion. As a Martial Saint, do you also want to live forever?"

The ancestral land protector sneered.

The Immortal Martial Saint chuckled lightly and said, "My body was weak when I was young and I might die at any time, so my parents gave me such an immortal name. It's not worth mentioning."

"Since you are not in good health, don't move around at will."

The Ancestral Land Protector said calmly.

"If you didn't come, I wouldn't show up."

The Immortal Martial Saint chuckled and said.

"If you come here in person, this protector may still be wary of you, but it's a pity that you are just a soul."

The voice of the protector of the ancestral land was like thunder, causing the eardrums of those around him to hurt.

"It's still okay to hold you back."

The Immortal Martial Saint smiled indifferently, and seemed to know that his soul was no match for the other party.

"It's ridiculous. A soul also wants to hold back this protector?"

The Ancestral Land Protector smiled coldly.

"This protector will destroy this soul first, and then destroy others."

After a pause, the ancestral land protector smiled contemptuously, then stretched out his palm and waved lightly.

I saw a bright light shooting out from his palm and shrouding the Immortal Martial Saint.

When the Immortal Martial Saint saw this, his eyes were rare and solemn. The cultivation of the ancestral land protector was not weak, and he was in the same realm as him. Even if he came in his true form, he might not have a chance of winning, not to mention that he was only a soul now. .

However, he did not flinch, but waved his hands, and a white barrier suddenly formed in front of him, trying to block the attack of the Ancestral Land Protector.

"Hmph, just a soul wants to stop me?"

The protector of the ancestral land sneered, and the light in his palm became even brighter, seeming to tear the white barrier apart.

The white barrier began to crack, and the Immortal Martial Saint naturally noticed it. His lips moved slightly, and he chanted some ancient spell. The white barrier seemed to be infused with mysterious power, and it actually blocked the attack of the ancestral land protector.

"What a trick!"

Upon seeing this, the Ancestral Protector said coldly: "As expected of the Martial Saint of Ruinian Pavilion."

"However, the game should be over now."

The Ancestral Protector's eyes flashed with cold light, he put his hands together, his spiritual power surged crazily, and he waved his hands.

In an instant, terrifying spiritual power surged crazily, condensing into the shadow of a giant ax in the air, tearing the air, and slashing down towards the Immortal Martial Saint.

The Tianyu Clan's very powerful technique used by the Ancestral Protector can condense various weapons.

This technique is famous for its dominance and ferocity.

As soon as the shadow of the giant ax appeared, it was like a fierce general charging on the battlefield, sweeping and slashing vertically. The violent aura emanating from the ax blade made everyone around him feel afraid. Anyone who was not strong-willed to fight would feel timid. meaning.

However, the Immortal Martial Saint is not just an ordinary person. The fact that he can cultivate to the Martial Saint Realm in the Eastern Region is enough to show that his talent is extremely powerful.

Moreover, he has also broken through the realm step by step in combat, and his combat experience is very powerful.

"break!"

The Immortal Martial Saint punched out, and the majestic spiritual power surged out, turning into a huge fist. This fist was even bigger than a building, tearing apart the space, and suddenly rushed forward.

"Bang bang bang..."

The two attacks met in mid-air and collided fiercely.

"snort!"

The Ancestral Protector's eyes flashed with solemnity, and he quickly made various gestures with his hands, and several streaks of bloody energy emerged from his body.

These bloody energy condensed together and turned into a beam of light, which shot out quickly towards the Immortal Martial Saint.

"Boom!"

"Bang bang!"

Seeing this, the Immortal Martial Saint frowned slightly, clapped his right palm, and his spiritual power swept out, defeating the bloody beam.

The two fought against each other several times, but there was no winner.

At this time, the protector of the ancestral land was about to take action again, but at this moment, a figure fell from the sky. It was the gray-bearded old man who was fighting against Yao Yue.

It turned out that Yao Yue had fought with the old man with a gray beard and the outcome was decided, and he was seriously injured.

"Looking for death!"

The guardian of the ancestral land didn't even think about it, and just slapped out with his palm. A blood-red palm print about ten feet in size appeared. When this blood-red palm print appeared, the surrounding air seemed to solidify.

"So powerful! Such an evil palm method!"

Yao Yue's expression changed slightly. She could feel that the blood-red palm print made by the guardian of the ancestral land was very powerful.

"Boom!"

Yao Yue didn't even think about it, and just slapped out with her palm.

The palm wind whistled!

The attacks of the two people collided fiercely, but Yao Yue was only a martial emperor, and the gap with the opponent was too big.

Her palm print was instantly shattered, and the remaining power of the blood-red palm print did not decrease. Without any pause, it blasted towards Yao Yue in a flash.

Seeing this, Yao Yue was startled. She should have dodged quickly at this time, but Yao Yue's character was relatively strong. Even though she knew that she was no match for the opponent, she did not retreat. Instead, she quickly formed seals with both hands and condensed a series of powerful defenses in front of her at the fastest speed.

However, Yao Yue still underestimated the guardian of the ancestral land. The guardian of the ancestral land was a martial saint. Even if it was just a casual attack, it was not something that the martial emperor could take.

The palm method of the guardian of the ancestral land was too domineering. The blood-colored palm print carried a terrifying force and approached instantly.

"Buzz!"

"Bang!"

The defense condensed by Yao Yue only supported for a while under the blood-colored palm print, and it was torn apart like thin paper.

The blood-colored palm print continued to move forward, hitting Yao Yue's chest heavily, making a dull sound.

"Puff!"

Yao Yue was hit by the red palm print on her chest. She looked up and spit out a mouthful of blood. Her face was instantly as pale as paper. Her body was like a broken kite, flying backwards and falling to the ground from the air.

Yaoyue's chest rose and fell violently, and it was obvious that she was not dead yet.

"Yaoyue!"

The Holy Maiden of Destruction saw this and her face changed. She knew how much Qin Ye valued Yaoyue. If Yaoyue had any problems, she would not be able to explain to Qin Ye.

The Holy Maiden of Destruction came to Yaoyue's side with a flicker, helped her up, and asked with concern: "Yaoyue, are you okay?"

Yaoyue gritted her teeth, endured the severe pain in her chest, and said: "I didn't expect that I can't even take a single move now."

"..."

The Holy Maiden of Destruction saw that Yaoyue was not dead, so she was relieved. However, when she heard Yaoyue's words, she couldn't help but roll her eyes. A Martial Emperor dared to say that he could take the blow of a Martial Saint. Their ancestors probably didn't have this ability when they were in the Martial Emperor realm.

In today's world, there are probably not many people who can have such an ability. If you have to name one person, in the eyes of the Holy Maiden of Destruction, perhaps only Qin Ye can do it.

The Holy Maiden of Destruction said to Yao Yue: "If this continues, I'm afraid we won't be able to hold on. The ancestor of my sect is just a soul, and he can't hold on for long."

It turned out that this soul was given to the Holy Maiden of Destruction by the Martial Saint of Longevity to protect her at a critical moment.

At this time, she had no choice but to use it.

In addition, the human race couldn't hold on for much longer, and now they could only barely block the opponent's attack.

The longer the battle lasts, the more disadvantages they will suffer. Once the truth is discovered by the Tianyu Clan, I'm afraid they will attack Tianxie Valley in one go.

Yao Yue looked at the battlefield. As the Holy Maiden of Destruction said, there were many casualties on the human side. After all, the strength of the human warriors was generally much worse than that of the Tianyu Clan warriors.

"Yao Yue, as long as the guardian of the ancestral land dies, Tian Wudao will definitely withdraw his troops. It depends on you."

The Holy Maiden of Destruction said solemnly.

"It's time to use it."

Yao Yue nodded slightly.

Yao Yue took a deep breath and his eyes became firm.

She knew that it was a matter of life and death, and it was time to use this thing.

Yao Yue sacrificed the Martial Emperor Guard that Qin Ye had given her, and she chanted a spell at the same time.

As she chanted the spell, an ancient and powerful aura emanated from it, and the Martial Emperor Guard slowly opened his eyes.

"Kill him!"

Yao Yue pointed at the Ancestral Land Protector and said.

The next moment, the Martial Emperor Guard locked onto the Ancestral Land Protector on the battlefield without any hesitation, and appeared in front of the Ancestral Land Protector in a flash.

Seeing this, the Ancestral Land Protector's face changed drastically. He felt the terrifying aura on the Martial Emperor Guard and knew that he was not his opponent.

"Martial Emperor, how could there be a Martial Emperor here?"

The Ancestral Land Protector was furious, and he turned around and fled without any hesitation.

Although he saw that the other party was not a real person, but just a puppet, he could not deal with it.

However, the Martial Emperor Guard just pointed out, and a beam of light shot out, directly hitting the head of the Ancestral Land Protector.

The ancestral guardian heard the movement behind him, turned around and shouted, and slapped out with a palm, trying to block the attack of the martial emperor guard.

However, the gap between the two was too big, and the attack of the ancestral guardian was defeated in an instant.

"Puff!"

With a crisp sound, the forehead of the ancestral guardian was pierced, and his body fell from the air to the ground.

"Crash!"

At this moment, a big hand suddenly tore through the space and grabbed the body of the ancestral guardian on the ground. The martial emperor guard immediately tried to stop it, but was repelled by the other party.

With the fall of the ancestral guardian, the offensive of the Tianyu army collapsed instantly.

Tian Wudao saw this, his face was gloomy, but he sneered in his heart, the ancestral guardian finally died.

"The ancestral guardian is dead, retreat quickly!"

Tian Wudao pretended to be scared and issued an order to retreat.

The Tianyu army saw that their ancestral guardian had died in the battle, so they had no intention of fighting again and retreated quickly.

The human warriors cheered and jumped for joy when they saw this, they finally won.

The human army did not miss this opportunity, chasing all the way, and many lone Tianyu warriors were killed.

The Holy Maiden of Destruction was not happy. Although she won this battle, it was obvious that the other party deliberately gave her heads.

The most important thing is that the other party has captured more than 10 million people from the East Region, and it is possible to open the Blood Spirit Formation at any time.

In addition, the big hand that took away the body of the ancestral guardian at the end could actually repel the martial emperor guards. What does this mean? It couldn't be more obvious.

The other party actually has a martial emperor strongman, which is too terrible.

The Holy Maiden of Destruction ordered the army to start cleaning up the battlefield, and then she began to send people out of Tianxia Valley, as they could no longer stay here.

The Tianyu army fled all the way back to the military camp, and Tian Wudao went to the deepest part of the military camp.

There was an old man in white sitting cross-legged in the air. After Tian Wudao came here, he knelt on the ground without saying a word.

It was unknown how long he knelt before the old man in white opened his eyes, looked at Tian Wudao and said slowly: "Do you know that you have caused a big disaster?"

Tian Wudao did not speak, but pressed his forehead against the ground, not daring to raise his head at all.

He knew that his plan could be concealed from others, but not from the ancestor in front of him.

The losses in this operation were very large, which had exceeded his expectations. Even several Wu Zun were lost, not to mention the strong men below Wu Zun.

Of course, this is not the most terrifying thing. Once the ancestral land learns of the death of the guardian, it will definitely send people to investigate the truth. If the ancestral land finds out, let alone his position as the crown prince, even his position as the young master will be in jeopardy.

"I know he is a bit domineering. To be honest, even I want to kill him, but I can't kill him."

The old man in white said slowly: "This is the envoy of the ancestral land. You and I know that the ancestral land is the real controller of the Tianyu clan. You should know better what the consequences are of killing the people of the ancestral land."

"Ancestor, I didn't do it myself. He died in the hands of the human race. This is seen by everyone. Even if the ancestral land investigates personally, they can't find anything. At most, they are just suspicious."

Tian Wudao said in a deep voice.

"Just suspicion? Do you know how domineering these people in the ancestral land are? Just a little suspicion may cost you your life."

The old man in white said coldly.