Tian Yuan

The moment the God-Suppressing Bow appeared, countless powerful people were stunned.

"We will never be able to touch the heritage of the immortal ancient clan in our entire lifetime."

Looking at the power contained in the God-Suppressing Bow, spectators far and wide could feel the soul-suffocating coldness, and even the blood froze in an instant.

"The Emperor's weapon has revived. It will be difficult for Chang Geng Sword Immortal to escape now."

So what about the quasi-emperor, facing such a terrifying murder weapon, he still has no choice but to flee or even die.

Except for Nangong Ge, no one present believed that Li Muyang could block the arrow from the Zhenshen Bow by his own strength.

"Even if the Sword Immortal doesn't die, he will definitely end up seriously injured."

Instantly, many people had this thought and looked into the distance with shocked expressions. Even if they couldn't see clearly, they would stare with their eyes wide open and refused to look away.

On the battlefield, Li Muyang held the sword in his hand and decided to withstand the power of the imperial soldiers.

Before the arrow arrived, the overwhelming power of the imperial weapon tore open a large area of ​​Li Muyang's skin, and dozens of thin line-like wounds appeared on his face, with streaks of scarlet oozing out.

The imperial soldiers revived and locked the target.

Even if Li Muyang wanted to avoid it, he didn't have the chance.

What's more, Li Muyang had no intention of escaping, but to confront it head-on and experience for himself how terrifying the imperial weapon was when it unleashed its full power.

"call out"

At the critical moment, green light surged out from one side and rushed towards the bloody arrow shot from the God-Suppressing Bow.

At the same time, Li Muyang established contact with King Jing's token and looked over.

"Boom"

Things happened very quickly. In a flash, the starry sky exploded, the main city of the Holy Elephant Ancient Clan was shaking violently, and more than a dozen stars stopped their original orderly operation and almost deviated from the orbit of the law.

"Ah-"

The violent power turbulent all parties, directly affecting the entire galaxy. Many stars that were not protected and whose own laws were fragile, collapsed directly, turned into countless pieces of rubble, and became a speck of dust in the starry sky.

"retreat!"

Even though they were hiding far away and watching, millions of monks could not withstand the power of the riot. They all used their self-protection skills and fled to the rear.

Many people were injured by the residual power of the war. Their internal organs were misaligned, meridians throughout their bodies were broken, they were seriously injured and they were dying.

If you don’t have the ability, then don’t join in the fun.

Fortunately, there were some top powers standing at the forefront, working together to set up a huge barrier, otherwise the casualties would have been even greater.

In addition, Nangong Ge activated the Dayan Zhoutian Formation to ensure that this war would not affect too many places and blocked every corner of the galaxy.

The residual power law that wanted to continue to spread to farther places was suddenly blocked by an invisible restriction. It could not be broken through no matter what. In the end, it was consumed and turned into nothingness.

As for those who were injured, they were just there to watch the fun, not knowing their own strength, so they deserved this disaster. The power of the emperor's soldiers is not something that ordinary people can peek at.

Having said that, many people have never seen the legendary imperial weapon, so it is normal for them to be overly curious.

"Bang, boom..."

King Jing's token collided head-on with the blood-colored arrow, and countless rays of mysterious light splashed. The chaotic force ravaged everything around it. The territory was shaking faintly, and the void in various places collapsed, surrounded by layers of blood light and strange light of laws.

The starry sky is torn apart, everything is turbulent, and this territory seems to be collapsing into another world of endless abyss.

Countless monks were hiding far away, looking at such a terrifying scene with horror.

"Boom"

There was another confrontation, and King Jing's token withstood the overwhelming power of the bloody arrow, causing the arrow to slowly dissipate.

King Jing's token was intact, but the light on its surface had dimmed a little.

The token is hard and was refined by Emperor Taiwei himself using supreme precious stones as raw materials. Although it is not an imperial weapon that suppresses the world, in a certain sense, it is better than an imperial weapon.

"That's... King Jing's order!"

When they found that Li Muyang was standing in his original position unharmed, the people of the Holy Elephant Ancient Clan were horrified and incredulous. Then, they stared at the token floating in the sky, trembling with fear.

What the ancient clan really fears is not Li Muyang as a person, but the token he controls.

What Emperor Taiwei left behind still possesses unparalleled power to this day.

"I don't believe that a broken token can withstand the power of the ancestral weapon." The old ancestor Mo Ping's eyes were bloodshot, his face was ferocious, and he gradually became crazy. His voice was like a beast's roar: "If you can block it once, can you block it a second or third time?"

Li Muyang killed seven ancestors of the Holy Elephant Ancient Clan today, which is equivalent to cutting off a major arm of the ancient clan, making it difficult to compete with other clans.

Coupled with the fact that his dignity was trampled on, Li Muyang could not be allowed to leave alive no matter what.

Things have developed to this point, the Holy Elephant Ancient Clan cannot afford to bow their heads and can only fight to the end.

Only with blood can humiliation be washed away.

"Mobilize the origin and kill him!"

Mo Ping's overwhelming anger overshadowed his shock at King Jing's token, and he only had one thought in his mind: kill Li Muyang.

No one in the ancient clan's upper echelons objected, because they knew very well that if they did not wash away today's shame, countless clan members would not be able to hold their heads up, which would definitely affect their state of mind, and they would not gain any advantage in the future great competition.

"Wait, what is that?"

Just as the Holy Elephant Ancient Clan was preparing to continue the bloody battle, the power of the star field's laws began to change, and many runes emerged, attracting attention.

All of a sudden, the Holy Elephant clan members and the powerful officials from all sides noticed it one after another. Their whole bodies tensed up and felt inexplicably uneasy about the unknown changes.

"My mission is finally completed."

Li Muyang suffered some minor injuries and stood with his sword in hand, the corners of his mouth slowly raised.

The Sword Immortal's mission is to force the Holy Elephant Ancient Clan to use their original power.

In this way, Nangong Ge can complete the most critical step of this layout and control everything.

Dayan Zhoutian Formation, guided by the order of the great road, sealed the sky and the earth, suppressing the ancient tribes.

If you want to destroy an ancient clan, the main thing is to cut off its roots.

The ancient Holy Elephant clan mobilized the power of its origin, and Nangong Ge was able to unravel the mystery and touch the core, thus finding an opportunity to destroy it all.

If the Holy Elephant Ancient Clan is more cautious and reluctant to use the clan-suppressing weapon, then with Li Muyang's ability, it will definitely give the Ancient Clan a headache and they don't know how to solve it.

In the worst case, the Ancient Clan still has other means to counter Li Muyang and prevent him from making too much trouble. When Nangong Ge sets up his formation and enters the game, he will activate the imperial soldiers and try to crack it.

Therefore, in order to avoid the worst outcome, Nangong Ge invited Situ Lin and others to sit in front of the battle, strategize, and make preparations in all aspects.

"kick"

A piece of mysterious runes formed a long ladder hanging down from the sky.

Nangong Ge was wearing a light-colored gown, with one hand on his back and the other hanging by his side, stepping on the steps and coming from a high place.