Chapter 1285: Guess it is the tenth level of the Supreme Fate Palace?

The Qilin Ancestor roared angrily, and with all his strength, he used his claws to meet the attack.

Bang!

His claws collided with Lao Jiang's claws again.

The ground around him was blown away by the destructive force, and the Qilin Ancestor himself was also blasted into the ground.

The violent power of the two destroyed everything around them.

However, at this moment, suddenly, a sword river fell from the sky, which was the powerful attack of the Fang family ancestor.

The sword river surged, and the sword energy rolled.

The strength of each sword energy frightened many of the Dao-proving beings at the scene.

Facing the sword of the Fang family ancestor, Lao Jiang just spread his dragon scales all over his body, and the terrifying dragon power gushed out, condensing into a defensive barrier, and blocked the sword of the Fang family ancestor.

The sword river of the Fang family ancestor blasted on the defensive barrier, and the defensive barrier was swam with thousands of dragons, which dispersed the power of the sword river.

Seeing this, the face of the Fang family ancestor sank.

Originally, he thought that he and the Qilin Ancestor would join forces, and even if they could not suppress the Tailong God Ancestor, they could still fight the other party to a draw, but after a battle, he found out that his idea was wrong.

The power of the Tailong God Ancestor was beyond the imagination of the two.

And the opponent's defense was even more terrifying, and their attacks could not break the opponent's defense at all.

How could they fight?

Seeing that Lao Jiang's defensive barrier easily dispersed his sword river power, the Fang family ancestor felt deeply helpless.

However, because of the full-strength sword of the Fang family ancestor, the Qilin Ancestor also gave the Qilin Ancestor a chance to breathe, and the Qilin Ancestor broke out of the ground.

He was covered with dust, and some parts of the Qilin scales had dimmed.

"Retreat!"

As soon as he rushed out from the ground, the Qilin Ancestor roared.

The roar spread throughout the Dragon Mansion.

Everyone was shocked.

None of them expected that the Qilin Ancestor would suddenly order a retreat.

"Retreat!" The Qilin clan leader also roared when he heard the words.

"Retreat!" The Luo family ancestor and the Tianlong Holy Sect ancestor had been waiting for this moment for a long time. Upon hearing this, they immediately ordered a retreat.

"Kill!" Li Qian of the Shenglong clan saw that the Qilin clan, the Luo family ancestor and others were going to retreat, and led the people with the Holy Fire True Lord and others to angrily surround and kill them with all their strength.

Yang Xiaotian's eyes were cold, and he kept swinging the Sky Flame Divine Sword and the Supreme Divine Sword in his hands, constantly harvesting the lives of the Qilin clan ancestors.

Under the swinging of the Sky Flame Divine Sword and the Supreme Divine Sword, the power of the Holy Source of the Yuanshi Holy Land continued to submerge the Qilin clan ancestors.

One after another, the Qilin clan ancestors were either blown away or blasted through.

"Kill!" Yang Xiaotian's murderous aura rose all over his body. He locked onto the Qilin clan leader and swung the Sky Flame Divine Sword and the Supreme Divine Sword in his hands. With this sword, he not only mobilized all his divine power, but also mobilized the power of the Holy Source of the Yuanshi Holy Land that he could control to the extreme.

The Kirin tribe leader felt the power of Yang Xiaotian's sword, smiled coldly, and suddenly punched Yang Xiaotian's sword energy: "Yang Xiaotian, do you think you can be invincible just because you control the power of the Holy Source of Yuanshi Holy Land?"

He punched Yang Xiaotian's sword energy and continued to attack Yang Xiaotian.

However, as soon as his fist hit Yang Xiaotian, he was frozen by an ice-blue cold air. Several figures came to Yang Xiaotian. They were Miss Meng and the poisonous corpse monster.

"Kill him!" Yang Xiaotian said in a deep voice, and the two swords in his hands rushed to the Kirin tribe leader again.

Miss Meng flashed, and she had crossed the Kirin tribe's masters and came to the Kirin tribe leader.

The Kirin tribe leader saw Meng Bingxue coming and roared: "Kirin Sword!" The Kirin sword in his hand slashed at Meng Bingxue crazily.

But just as he swung the Qilin Sword, he saw the extreme cold force in Meng Bingxue's body rushing out, freezing everything it passed, and the Qilin Sword in the Qilin Chief's hand was frozen in mid-air.

The extreme cold force blasted through the defensive barrier and divine armor around the Qilin Chief, and instantly penetrated into his body.

The Qilin Chief was horrified to see that his whole body was being frozen and gradually stiffened.

"Master Ancestor!" He roared unwillingly, and in his roar, there was fear and panic.

The Qilin Ancestor heard the Qilin Chief's angry roar, turned his head and saw this scene, and angrily, he suddenly slapped Meng Bingxue with a claw: "Qilin Nine Strike!"

He saw that he slapped his claws with all his strength, and in the void, the nine-layer Qilin claw marks were like nine huge mountains blasting down.

But before the nine-layer Qilin claw marks fell, they were blasted by Lao Jiang's palm.

The Qilin Ancestor could only watch the Qilin Chief being frozen by the extreme cold force.

The Qilin Ancestor roared and attacked Yang Xiaotian and Meng Bingxue crazily, but no matter how he attacked, he was knocked back by Lao Jiang.

Seeing that things could not be violated, the Qilin Ancestor finally fled with the Qilin people in unwillingness and endless killing intent.

Yang Xiaotian and the others chased and surrounded them all the way.

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The mountains collapsed and the earth cracked, and the sky and the earth changed color.

More and more Yuanshi Tiandi strongmen joined the chase and joined the siege.

The Qilin clan came with tens of millions of troops, but when they escaped from the Yuanshi Holy Land, there were less than one million left.

The Luo family and the Tianlong Holy Church were even worse, with almost all casualties!

After the Qilin clan and others fled into the Qibao Holy Land, Yang Xiaotian stopped and led everyone back to the Dragon Mansion.

Not long after Yang Xiaotian and his companions returned to Dragon Mansion, the news that the Qilin Clan attacked Dragon Mansion but was killed and fled from Yuanshi Holy Land like a lost dog quickly spread.

The surrounding holy lands were all shocked.

You know, the Qilin Clan is one of the most powerful ancient clans in Dao Domain, but they attacked Dragon Mansion and ended up being defeated and fleeing! Moreover, only a few hundred thousand of the tens of millions of troops escaped!

Even the Qilin Clan leader was killed!

When the news reached the ears of the Lord of Tiandao City, the Lord of Tiandao City was also surprised.

"I heard that the Tailong God Ancestor was born!" Zhu Ye said.

"Tailong God Ancestor!" The Lord of Tiandao City was surprised.

Of course he knew Tailong God Ancestor.

"And His Highness ascended the Shenglongtai and became the new master of Yuanshi Holy Land." Zhu Ye sighed and gratified. At this point, he said: "But according to the news, His Highness has reached the third level of the Divine Emperor."

"The third level of the Divine Emperor!" The Lord of Tiandao City exclaimed.

"Absolutely true." Zhu Ye said: "It's just that in the battle of Longfu, he did not use the Fate Palace. Now many people are speculating that His Highness condensed the tenth level of the Supreme Fate Palace."

"The tenth level of the Supreme Fate Palace!" The Lord of Tiandao City condensed his eyes and murmured: "How many years have passed, will the Daoyu reappear the tenth level of the Supreme Fate Palace?"

Night fell.

Although after a day of cleaning and tidying up, the Dragon Mansion was still filled with a strong smell of blood.

Yang Xiaotian and Meng Bingxue walked on the land of Longfu, looking at the devastated Longfu with heavy hearts. Although they won the battle, Longfu still suffered incalculable destruction, and hundreds of thousands of disciples died in Longfu.

Not only Longfu, but also Shenglong clan and many sects and families around Longfu lost many disciples.

Meng Bingxue knew that Yang Xiaotian was in a bad mood, so she followed him quietly.