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At the same time, Daofather Ling Tian had already activated his sacred art, bringing everyone along as if they were passing through space and time, and directly landed in the Celestial Soul Clan's territory.

"Who is it?"

Hun Zaitian appeared in mid air.

In the next moment, Hun Zizai waited for the six Demigod Ancestor s to appear behind him. Immediately, the experts of the Martial Monarch Stage appeared one after another, and there were even more experts rushing over from their territories.

"Our Heavenly Mandate Clan obeys the orders of the heavens and acts on behalf of the heavens. Your Celestial Soul Clan's time of death has come and I'll give you all a chance to cry for help. After the time it takes for an incense stick to burn, begin the war!" Patriarch Ling Tian said arrogantly.

Hun Zaitian saw the other party's strength clearly. He knew that they definitely could not defeat the Heavenly Mandate Clan in front of them with their current strength. He actually wanted to ask for help, but who would take such a huge risk to help them?

The price was a little high, but Hun Zaitian still called out for the other families in the territory to gather, quickly bringing the total to more than thirty Patriarchs of the Demigod Stage.

The Martial Monarch Stage was even denser, so he had a better idea of what it was.

"Madman!" He called himself destiny, what a big guts! Do you still have the confidence to say what you just said? Heavenly Mandate Clan, I want to see what is so special about you people, kill them for me! "

The people from the Celestial Soul Clan rushed out, while Hun Zaitian unleashed his divine power, immediately rushing into the enemy camp. Wherever he went, it was just an oppressive force, causing the body of the Martial Monarch Stage to explode and die.

Patriarch Ling Tian laughed out loud and came forward to welcome him.

"Hun Zaitian, the Heaven's Mandate, self-proclaimed that he was born from the heavens. Do you really think that you can kill them? "Too much effort!"

As Patriarch Ling Tian spoke, those Martial Monarch Stage Powerhouse that were killed by Hun Zaitian miraculously revived, and they were revived at the peak of their strength.

This action caused Hun Zaitian's heart to grow cold.

But, ancestor Ling Tian did not give him time to think, immediately ripping open the space, causing the two of them to disappear from their original spots.

No one in their battle zone could match their strength. As a result of the divine force, the heaven and earth were shattered, time and space reversed, and large areas of space shattered. Even a Demigod would die if touched by the exploding fragments.

In the instant they disappeared, the two teams were already engaged in a chaotic battle.

The Demigod Stage's patriarchs also flew into the sky. The thirty odd patriarchs of the Celestial Soul Clan s against the dozen or so other patriarchs of the Heavenly Mandate Clan s thought that they could capture them easily.

But who would have thought that these ten or so people were not afraid of them at all. They only attacked and did not defend.

"Everyone, let's work together and turn them into dust."

The ancestor of the Celestial Soul Clan shouted.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

Violent explosion sounds rang in a flash, the sky was filled with exploding strength of the source of Dao s, the ancestors of Heavenly Mandate Clan were all blasted into smithereens, the scope of the explosion was extremely wide, and the sound of explosions could be heard for tens of millions of miles.

The patriarchs of the Celestial Soul Clan were also dead or wounded, but just when everyone was rejoicing, the dead patriarchs of the Heavenly Mandate Clan were resurrected.

Their revival was like the reversal of time. In the blink of an eye, dozens of Heavenly Mandate Clan Patriarchs with peak fighting strength started to fight again.

At this moment, the people of Celestial Soul Clan finally understood what Heavenly Mandate Clan was. These people could not be killed, they were the darling of origin of the starry sky, and had the ability to risk their lives.

It was as if he had an immortal body. He was strong to begin with, but now that he was killed, he could be resurrected. How could he continue fighting this battle?

The six Patriarchs of the Celestial Soul Clan were still fighting with their lives on the line, but the Patriarchs gathered in their territories saw that the situation was bad and left the battlefield.

"We are not from Celestial Soul Clan, we are here to help, we will not fight."

After these people finished talking, they didn't even dare to stop and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

Without their obstruction, the six ancestors of the Celestial Soul Clan were quickly killed, and a dozen or so demigods of the Heavenly Mandate Clan joined the battle at the Martial Monarch Stage.2

As the massacre continued, the two Martial Gods in the sky fought further and further away. As the battle continued, the people from Celestial Soul Clan didn't even have a chance to escape.

The mountains and rivers in the territory were shattered, and blood flowed like rivers.

Half a month later, the people of Heavenly Mandate Clan also started to suffer from injuries and deaths. Their recovery rate was not limitless, and at the last moment of the war, their recovery rate seemed to have disappeared.

Under the desperate attacks of the Celestial Soul Clan s, many of them died.

This made the Demigod Ancestor angry, and he charged to the front of the group to kill ?

However, the Celestial Soul Clan was still one of the ten great races after all, they still had their own trump cards.

At the peak of the Celestial Soul Clan's territory, inside of the Soul Hall, there were all sorts of lush green energy bodies. These were the Celestial Soul Clan's people who died in battle.

Not only did their souls escape, there were also a large number of "bodies" in the space of the Soul Hall. These were the avatars accumulated by all the people of Celestial Soul Clan.

With the accumulation of so many years, he even had the "body" of the Demigod Stage that died back then.

There was also a two hundred thousand foot tall body that stood there like a divine spark.

A huge explosion that shook the universe suddenly sounded out in the sky. The light from the explosion was tens of thousands of times brighter than the sun.

The aftermath of the explosion dispersed in all directions. It destroyed the ground and shattered the sky. Even the people from the two clans that were on the ground were turned into ashes.

Ling Tian flew back from the explosion and the light. When he saw the battlefield, he casually waved his hands and revived all of the dead Heavenly Mandate Clan.

The other Daofathers watching from every direction were all stunned.

"What kind of method is this, to be able to be reborn without any limits. Could it be that they are really the spokesperson for the origin of the starry sky?"

"Even if their souls were to be destroyed, they could still be reborn, and this race will not die."

"It's too scary, the Celestial Soul Clan was annihilated just like that. Hun Zaitian self-destructed, and his entire clan was massacred. Who would be next?"

In actuality, the instant Hun Zaitian self-destructed, the Soul Hall on the summit of Celestial Soul Clan disappeared, including the soul and "body" inside.

However, the commotion caused by the explosion was so great that no one paid attention to the Hall of Souls.

At this moment, Dao Ancestor Ling Tian stood there and looked at the empty mountain peak, a glint in his eyes.

"Celestial Soul Clan was not destroyed. Send people to search immediately. They brought the Hall of Souls with them and ran not too far away." Daofather Ling Tian said coldly.

The rest of them started to clean up the territory of the Celestial Soul Clan. Just like this, Daofather Ling Tian sat cross-legged on the mountain peak and began to meditate.

In the Heavenly Mandate Clan's territory, Shen Longxuan was still guarding beside Jian Lengkun. Under the speed of six hundred times the speed of space and time, Jian Lengkun smoothly broke through during this period of time.

Meanwhile, Shen Longxuan had already put the ten drops of Divine Dragon's blood into his dantian. He did not refine it, because someone had been monitoring him in the Heavenly Mandate Clan's territory the entire time.

Although he could not check his barrier, there were still several spiritual senses constantly searching his surroundings.

"Humph!" I didn't even care about paying attention to you guys, and even gave you face. Once Jian Lengkun breaks through, you will be dead. " Shen Longxuan said indifferently.

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