Martial Dao Great Emperor

Chapter 1811 Give You a Chance

The bright light flooded the ancestral land of the Han family.

The three major clan-protecting formations hold up the sky and block the invasion of fairy light.

The monks of the Han family were all shocked. They had no idea what was happening. Why would a terrifying and powerful man attack the ancestral land of the Han family?

What makes them even more unbelievable is that their ancestor, who is regarded as a god in their hearts, actually looks as if he is facing a powerful enemy, with an unprecedented serious look on his face!

"Click!..."

The sound of shattering was heard, but in the ears of the monks of the Han family, they all felt awe in their hearts, and their faces changed wildly.

Because everyone saw that there were cracks in the clan protection formation.

The fairy light emanating from the body of the Wind Saint Immortal Lord was continuously disintegrating the Han family's clan-protecting formation.

The Clan Protector Formation can also be attacked and killed, but there is a tower suspended above the head of the Wind Saint Immortal Lord, with streaks of mysterious light falling down, blocking all attacks.

"Break it for me!"

I saw the Wind Saint Immortal Lord waving his hands, and he mobilized the endless power of the avenue. The majestic power was more terrifying than the immortal soldiers, constantly disintegrating the Han family's clan-protecting formation.

The power of the world seems to be contained in the palm of the hand, with the sun, moon, stars, and brilliant galaxies, crushing the three major clan-protecting formations.

"boom!"

There was another loud noise, the sky and the earth roared, and countless large cracks opened. Countless palaces and palaces in the Han family's ancestral land exploded, and many monks who were affected died violently, leaving no bones left.

There were also some people who retreated quickly to avoid a fatal disaster and quickly hid, not daring to show their heads.

"Boom!"

The world shook. The Wind Saint Immortal Lord was like an invincible giant, like an Immortal Emperor coming to the world. He broke through the three major clan-protecting formations in one step and broke into the Han family's ancestral land, the Immortal City.

The monks of the Han family were shocked and terrified. The three major clan-protecting formations were enough to withstand the Immortal Lord, but they were defeated so easily?

Everyone's heart was like thunder. Such a person was so terrifying. Everyone had a premonition that the Han family might have provoked a terrifying big shot.

"The Han family should be destroyed!"

The Wind Saint Immortal Lord was standing high, overlooking the entire ancestral land of the Han family. His voice was so cold that it made the air seem to become ice-cold, making people's hearts tremble.

"Boom!"

With a flick of his finger, a ray of fairy light flew out, slashing like a sword, and a large area of ​​the palace was chopped into pieces. Unknown how many monks of the Han family spurted blood, and those with weak cultivation were instantly killed on the spot.

The ancestral land as powerful as the Han family, to the Wind Saint Immortal, is like entering an uninhabited land.

"No! Stop!"

Han Wanshan's eyes were about to burst. He quickly came from the sky to prevent the Wind Saint Immortal from killing and destroying the ancestral land.

However, all this was in vain, Feng Shengxianzun knocked back the ancestor of the Han family with a flip of his hand.

"Who are you, and why do you want to kill members of my Han family?" Figures appeared in the sky, all of them with the cultivation of the most immortal.

"Luo Xiu is my junior, bullying him is like bullying me. Today I will destroy your Han family's ancestral land to establish your authority!"

The voice of the Wind Saint Immortal reverberated in the sky like thunder.

He was indifferent and ruthless, and with another wave of his hand, the avenue surged like a roaring river, and large areas of buildings collapsed, killing countless people.

With the power of the Immortal Lord, he walked forward, his whole body shrouded in light, illuminating the void of heaven and earth, like an Immortal Emperor coming to the world, unrivaled.

"Buzz!"

The Wind Saint Immortal Master made a seal with his hand, and a curtain of light shrouded it, directly sealing off the Han family's ancestral land, and no one could escape.

"Wind Saint, how can you let go of my Han family?"

Han Wanshan's face was extremely ugly. He never expected that the other party would mercilessly attack the Han family's ancestral land for a junior.

What frightened Han Wanshan even more was that this Wind Saint Immortal Lord was so powerful that he regarded the three clan-protecting formations as if they were nothing.

But in the same realm of Immortal Lord, he, the Immortal Lord, couldn't even block the opponent's move and was simply crushed.

"Why should I let you Han family go?"

The Wind Saint Immortal Lord sneered, and a ray of light flew out of the fairy tower suspended above his head.

Han Wanshan's expression changed greatly, and he wanted to avoid it, but the light flying out of the fairy tower was faster, and he was frozen in an instant.

"What?"

Han Wanshan felt awe-struck in his heart. Only now did he realize that the Wind Saint Immortal Lord had not really used all his strength when he fought with him before.

"Buzz!"

Being immobilized by the light flying out of the Immortal Tower, Han Wanshan was unable to resist. Even his cultivation level as powerful as his Immortal Master level was blocked.

"Bang!"

At this moment, a big hand fell out of thin air and directly pressed Han Wanshan down from a high altitude. He was covered in blood and his body almost exploded.

"Child, come here."

Wind Saint Immortal Lord looked at Luo Xiu and waved to him.

Luo Xiu stepped forward, and the Wind Saint Immortal Lord pointed at Han Wanshan whose cultivation was banned and said, "What do you think should be done with him?"

"Senior, I actually want to use my own strength to destroy all my opponents."

Luo Xiu thought for a moment and could only express his meaning tactfully. After all, if there was such a strong and domineering Immortal Lord guarding him all the time, how could he hone himself in the fight?

The real tempering can only show the greatest effect in a life and death fight.

He also knew that the Wind Saint Immortal Lord did this for his own good and to help him eliminate his opponents.

But this result was not what Luo Xiu wanted.

What he wants is to put everything to good use and ultimately destroy his opponent.

"My child, I know you have a strong heart, but you still have a long way to go before you can compete with the Immortal Master level." said the Wind Saint Immortal Master.

"Senior, why don't you do this? You only need to help me resist the Immortal Lord. Leave other opponents below the Immortal Lord level to me."

Luo Xiu's eyes lit up as he thought of this idea. He believed that not only the Han family, but also the Holy Spirit Clan, Yiyuan Holy Land and other holy places must have extremely powerful immortals.

For his current combat power, only those extremely powerful immortals can make him feel the pressure and experience the grind of life and death fighting.

"good!"

Regarding Luo Xiu's choice, Feng Sheng Immortal Lord gave his support, and the fairy tower suspended above his head once again shot out a ray of light, suppressing Han Wanshan to death.

Luo Xiu stepped in the air and walked towards Gaotian, his eyes scanning the entire Han family's ancestral land.

"I will give you the Han family a choice. All the Immortals can attack me, no matter how many of you there are."

"Whether I kill all the immortals, or you defeat or even kill me, I will never touch the rest of your Han family again."

Luo Xiu's voice reached everyone's ears. He needed to use real fighting to hone himself, and threatened all the immortals of the Han family with the threat of genocide to take action against him.

It is impossible for every Supreme Immortal in the Han family to be like Han Wenxun. Since their strength is not as good, they can only be accumulated by quantity.

"Are you telling the truth?"

Several immortal ancestors of the Han family asked with narrowed eyes.

"Of course it's true." Luo Xiu said lightly. With the long heritage of the Han family, even if he killed several ancestors, there should still be many powerful people at the immortal level.

"Buzz! Buzz! Buzz!..."

Immortal lights were shining brightly one after another, and twelve immortals appeared together. Their cultivation levels were also uneven. There were ordinary immortals, first-class immortals, and top immortals.

"If we defeat this son, can senior really let our Han family go?"

These supreme immortals of the Han family were still worried, so they turned to the Wind Saint Immortal.

After all, relatively speaking, a strong person like Feng Shengxian Zun will not break his word.

"Whatever he says is what it is." Feng Sheng Immortal Lord has unconditional support for Luo Xiu.

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