"The supreme weapon of our clan, please follow the will of your ancestors, protect our clan, and die with everyone's great enemy."

Many members of the Zhu family knelt down, bowed to the sky, and kowtowed to the Zidian war drum.

At the same time, many old people are chanting, wanting to summon the final truth.

Even though they knew that it was useless to do so, they couldn't withstand the ups and downs of the extreme emperor weapon in the sky, but they still wanted to sacrifice it and carry out the final madness.

The divine light on the Zidian War Drum is blazing, the purple air is transpiring, and the aura of the avenue is permeating, as if piercing through the heavens of all ages.

It really wants to burn jade and rock together, wants to self-destruct, and cause terrible damage to the Jiang family's army.

"Everything is useless..." An elder of the Jiang family said indifferently.

Chi! ! !

The Zhaotian mirror actively revived, and the god in it was like an ancient creature with its own mind. His indifferent gaze swept away, like thunder rolling from the sky, and the Zijin war drum exploded at once.

The brilliance in it is poured out, it is difficult to self-destruct, it shatters directly, and becomes a gorgeous meteor, falling from the sky.

"Do not……"

The members of the Zhu family were screaming heart-piercingly, it was difficult to accept all this, and the ancestor who sacrificed the supreme weapon was even more traumatized, with a pop, his head exploded, and his soul was instantly annihilated.

Compared with the existence of the Supreme Being and the Emperor Fenghuang Chengdi, there is a chasm-like gap in the middle, which cannot be crossed at all.

In fact, this battle has long been doomed, and all resistance is futile.

At the moment when the big formation outside Meteor Immortal Valley was breached, for several elders of the Jiang family, everything was settled and there would be no surprises.

It's just that it was delayed for a long time because of the resistance of the Wang, Liu, Sun, and Wang families.

But generally speaking, it is still not bad, and it will not change anything because of it.

Now, after the Wang family was breached, even if the other big families united, it would be of no avail.

Their most powerful method is the immortal pattern obtained from the left lake of the true immortal.

But the fairy pattern needs someone to activate it, and it is impossible to have the world-shaking power like a fairy weapon.

At most, it can only be defended like a large formation, and there is always a moment when it is broken.

In the clan lands of each family, there are many ancient towers and pavilions, and there are many treasures and heritages, but now they are not even qualified to take them out. Of course, the Jiang family does not look down on these resources at all.

All he had to do was to avenge the Seventh Lord, Jiang Mingsu's grandfather and father.

The Jiang family cannot be humiliated, especially the members of the Jiang family.

In Liuli Island, the silver-haired woman was a little dazed because of Jiang Minghan's words.

"It seems that something terrible has happened in the valley..."

However, she was still attracted by the momentum and fluctuations outside the island, and her glazed eyes revealed some surprises.

"It's indeed a great thing." Jiang Minghan nodded in agreement.

Of course, the moment Zhaotian Jing recovered, he knew all this was a foregone conclusion.

It is impossible for the other big families to reverse the situation. Even if they sacrificed the real immortal thing, the Jiang family has no fear and has a way to deal with it.

However, the silver-haired woman is obviously not interested in things outside the island, even if it concerns the life and death of the Wang, Sun, Zhu, and Liu families.

"Did you just play tricks on me?"

Her interested eyes fell on Jiang Minghan's face, and she asked again.

Jiang Minghan actually asked her to continue waiting here?

Dripping water wears away rocks, does hard work pay off?

Is this fooling her for a fool?

"The younger generation didn't, but felt that the senior's perseverance is commendable, and sincerity is a lesson to be learned from the world. I have waited here for 8000 million years. This determination also makes the younger generation admire."

"That's why this junior feels that Emperor Tian will not disappoint someone as determined as senior. The person senior is waiting for should be coming soon." Jiang Minghan replied calmly with his expression unchanged.

"Are you really fooling me for a fool?"

The silver-haired woman wasn't angry because of his words, but instead sneered and said, "If it wasn't for the agreement, do you think I would be so stupid to wait so long?"

Seeing that she still had some self-knowledge, Jiang Minghan agreed in his heart, but he didn't deny it.

"It turned out to be because of the agreement."

He nodded, then thought about it seriously, and asked, "If that's the case, then what did senior mean by wanting to leave the island?"

"Didn't you ask me to change my choice? Then my choice is to ask you to help me leave the island." The silver-haired woman said with a smile on her lips.

"Shall I help you leave the island?"

Jiang Minghan raised his eyebrows, he didn't bother to be polite this time, and didn't use the title of junior again.

He wondered if this guy regarded him as the one to wait for?

Is there such a bloody coincidence in this world?Tsk, there is a bit of infatuated waiting.

But will it be him who has been waiting for 8000 million years?

Why is it a bit unreliable.

"Besides you, who else is that?" the silver-haired woman asked back.

Jiang Minghan showed some strangeness in his eyes, looked her up and down again, and said, "Could it be that the person senior is waiting for is me?"

The silver-haired woman was dressed in a loose white dress, her eyes were like water, like mist, giving people a dreamlike feeling.

The center of her eyebrows is dotted with peach blossoms, making her complexion delicate and flawless like snow, giving her a clear and enchanting feeling, like a lotus flower blooming in clear water.

In terms of appearance alone, few people can match it.

In Jiang Minghan's view, only the figure that appeared when he visualized Fairy Yan in his mind before could be compared with her.

There is also Xiyan, the saint of Yaochi.

Thinking about it this way, he doesn't seem to be at a loss.

"What are you thinking? Of course it's not you."

However, the silver-haired woman interrupted Jiang Minghan's imagination without mercy, and said, "If it were you, I would have killed you before you set foot on this island."

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