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"Gulou, you..."

Lei Zhan's voice stopped abruptly, and then, a look of ecstasy appeared on his face.

That, that is!
I saw a figure, shuttling rapidly among the tens of thousands of Demon Martial Emperors.

If it's not An Heng, who else could it be?
At this moment, An Heng's clothes were torn, and he looked in a state of distress, but he searched his whole body, but he couldn't find a single wound!
It was as if the person who was caught fire by the crowd just now was not him.

"Hahaha! Hahaha!"

Lei Zhan laughed: "I'm really sorry, Gu Lou, this time, you guessed wrong again!"

"what!"

"how can that be!"

"How could he not be dead!"

The ancestor of the ancient clan has disheveled hair and looks like a madman!
"What? Anheng isn't dead?"

"He's not dead?"

"Impossible! Absolutely impossible!"

Hearing the voice of the ancestors of the ancient clan, the expressions on the faces of Gu Tianhai and others froze instantly in the spirit stone of the messenger.

They clearly saw that the golden body of An Heng's protective body was shattered, and several sword qi slashed at his body, it should be that his body was decapitated.

"He, he really didn't die..."

"how so?"

The faces of the other dozen or so demon martial saints were ashen.

Like this, can't you die like this?
"Brothers, look over there! Is that Anheng!" a five-star martial master shouted.

The figure going against the Demon Martial Emperor is so conspicuous that it's hard not to notice it.

"That is?"

Many Martial Emperors narrowed their eyes.

However, the figure's speed was too fast and unpredictable.

Some of the stronger Wu Zun can see clearly, and they all have shocked expressions on their faces.

"Looks like it's really An Heng?"

"Isn't he dead?"

"This, how is this possible?"

"Although I don't know what happened, An Heng is indeed still alive!" Li Qingfeng was very excited.

"Anheng is still alive! Anheng is still alive!"

In the next moment, countless human warriors were moved to tears.

Great, great, An Heng is not dead, he is not dead.

"This kid."

Liu Qingfeng wiped away his tears and cursed: "It made me cry. I haven't cried for so many years."

"You are such a hypocritical big man? You still shed tears?" Shen Mingyue smiled through tears, and did not forget to sneer.

"Old woman, you still have the nerve to talk about me? Didn't you cry yourself too?" Liu Qingfeng said angrily.

"How did this kid survive?" Cheng Cheng looked terrified.

More than a dozen nine-star Martial Masters attack with all their strength? If it was the Martial Saint Realm, if three Martial Saints of the same realm attacked him, he would never survive.

"Yeah, how on earth did he do it?"

"Could it be that none of those people hit him?"

"Impossible! I saw his golden body shatter with my own eyes!"

"Could it be that?"

A flash of light flashed in Qi Changfeng's mind, "Is it the immortality of gods and demons?"

"God, gods and demons are immortal?"

"Gods and demons are immortal?"

All of a sudden, Liu Qingfeng and others looked at it with astonishment.

Gods and demons are immortal, that peerless skill that claims that as long as one breath is left, one can be immortal!
Anheng, he has even learned the indestructibility of gods and demons?
"I'm not too sure, but he did exchange it that day, and judging from this situation, he should have learned it."

Qi Changfeng showed a wry smile, his heart was ups and downs.

No wonder, no wonder An Heng dared to take the strongest blow from more than a dozen nine-star martial masters.

Not only does he have the hundred-turn refining golden body to resist, but he also has the immortal body to recover. This kind of defensive ability cannot be described by the word abnormal.

"Gods and demons are immortal?"

As early as the moment An Heng used this exercise, Pei Jie and others recognized it.

Those sword qi did hurt Anheng, but at that moment, the wound healed automatically, like a new life.

Because of this, for a long time, no one spoke.

"Monster."

Ye Jun choked out a word.

"It's fine," Zhou Xian'er breathed a sigh of relief, her eyebrows frowned slightly, and she asked in doubt, "But at this moment, what is An Heng's intention of running towards the middle of the opponent?"

"this..…"

Eight or nine Martial Immortals looked at each other in blank dismay.

In the end, they all set their sights on Pei Jie.

"It depends on what I do?"

Pei Jie didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and said, "I don't know either."

"Huh? Brother Pei, even you this time?" Feng Yun was dumbfounded.

"I'm not the roundworm in this guy's stomach, just like this time, didn't I still not expect it?" Pei Yun shook his head, "Look, this kid put so much effort, the picture must be not small."

It can be said that, except for An Heng himself, no one in the audience guessed what he was going to do.

The Martial Venerables of the ancient clan are all in front, and there are 10 people behind, all of whom are in the Martial Emperor Realm. For him now, it is as if he has entered the realm of no one.

"Soon, soon."

An Heng gritted his teeth and said secretly.

"Stop him!"

In front, Gu Tianrui let out a loud roar, knowing that the Martial Emperor alone could not stop An Heng, so he rushed over with seven or eight Martial Venerables himself.

His intuition told him that if he didn't stop An Heng, something terrible would happen next!
"What the hell is An Heng going to do?"

"Why did you run into the middle of the ancient army?"

"No, could it be that An Heng had this idea from the beginning? That's why he didn't retreat?"

"What is he going to do when he flies into the sky?"

The warriors of the human race looked at An Heng soaring into the sky, their eyes filled with confusion.

"No! This is!"

The ancestor of the ancient clan suddenly thought of something, and shouted directly: "Tianrui, run! Run!"

"???"

Gu Tianhai and the others looked at each other.Gu Tianrui paused involuntarily.

What does Patriarch mean? Let yourself run fast?
At this moment, tens of thousands of people looked up at the sky.

An Heng's eyes were cold, looking down at more than [-] ancient warriors, including Gu Tianrui.

"Goodbye, everyone."

"Thunder from Ten Directions!"

A roar!
For an instant.

The sound of thunder rumbled like an explosion. With Anheng as the center, within a radius of [-] meters, countless golden thunderbolts, like giant dragons with teeth and claws, roared and rushed towards all the ancient warriors below!
Howling wind, lightning and thunder, like a purgatory on earth!
"This is! This is a mental attack!"

"No! I don't want to die!" "I am His Highness of the Gu Clan! Your Highness!"

"Father, help! Help!"

"Damn it, my imposing Nine Star Martial Lord, would die here? I don't accept it!"

In an instant, wailing, begging for mercy, calling for help, and cursing sounded together, but they were still buried in the thunder.

"Boom! Boom!"

The thunder continued, and the golden lightning shot down like sharp swords, fierce and violent, not letting go of any corner.

— time passed.

10,000+ Martial Emperors all fell down, nearly [-] Martial Venerables, less than half of them remained.

At this moment, the second round of sky thunder fell again! The little half of the people showed panic in their eyes.

how come?
Is this just the beginning?
"No! No!"

Inside the communication spirit stone, Gu Tianhai, Gu Tiancang and others watched helplessly, with expressions of grief.

Their children are all among them! The second round of thunder fell.

Even those eight-star and nine-star Martial Venerables couldn't last for a moment, and fell to the ground one after another.

In a radius of tens of thousands of meters, there was not a single person standing.

The third breath!
Rolling thunder, across the sky, like a silver snake dancing wildly, it is frightening.

Three breaths passed, the thunder dispersed, and in the huge battlefield, the corpses of more than one hundred thousand ancient tribesmen fell.

"puff!"

On the top of the cloud, the ancestor of the ancient clan spewed out a mouthful of blood!
how so?
how could this be!
Hundreds of thousands of ancient warriors!
Hundreds of thousands of ancient elites!
It was destroyed once!
Destroyed once!
Gu Tianhai and the others showed despair on their faces, and they didn't even have the energy to speak.

Their children are among them!
On the contrary, Gu Tianhe had a complex feeling in his heart that he couldn't explain clearly. He looked at Gu Yi and the others not far away, and thought, this is considered a escape?
Hehehe, how ridiculous?
An Heng gasped heavily, yes, this is exactly the secret technique of Pomo Tianleiyin Dzogchen, Ten Direction Thunder.

The mental power in the body is completely thundered down, attacking all enemies within the range, the deeper the spiritual power, the greater the range of thunder's power.

Therefore, even at the risk of his golden body being shattered, he rushed into the opponent's crowd and launched this fatal blow.

Otherwise, even if they can win today, the human race will have to pay a heavy price.

Fortunately, everything is going as expected.

"Ding! Kill the Nine-Star Martial Lord of the Demon Race! Gain [-] million training points!"

"Ding! Kill the Nine-Star Martial Lord of the Demon Race! Gain [-] million training points!"

"Ding! Kill the Nine-Star Martial Lord of the Demon Race! Gain [-] million training points!"

"Ding! Kill the Nine-Star Martial Lord of the Demon Race! Gain [-] million training points!"

"Ding! Kill the Nine-Star Martial Lord of the Demon Race! Gain [-] million training points!"

Tens of thousands of alerts sounded.

The 22 Nine Star Martial Venerables alone have gained 198 billion training points.

But this is far from the training points provided by the ancient martial emperor.

There are nearly 20 Martial Emperors, even if they only have 100 million training points, they still have 2000 billion points!
2000 billion training points! An Heng felt like his heart was about to jump out.

Earn big!
Not far away, everyone in the human race was stunned.

"I, am I dreaming?"

Qingfeng Li muttered while looking at the scene in front of him.

Nearly 20 demon warriors?
There are more than 20 Nine Star Martial Venerables?
All, all dead?
He thought that An Heng was very strong, if he really fought alone, he would not be an opponent.

But he didn't expect An Heng to be so strong.

One person can be a thousand troops!
"Too, too strong, right?"

"Anheng, he..."

A group of Wu Zun, Wu Huang wanted to say something, but he couldn't find an adjective, so he could only open his mouth wide and stare blankly, thinking about a question in his mind.

If An Heng killed all the demons by himself, then what is the point of us coming to support them?
"The sound of thunder breaking the demon sky is complete, thunder from ten directions." Qi Changfeng looked shocked.

"Ten Fang Tianlei, can, can it have such great power?" Liu Qingfeng couldn't believe it.

Is that Nine Star Martial Venerable?
"Ordinary ten-direction sky thunders of course won't work, but Anheng has practiced the Sun Moon Freedom Sutra."

Qi Changfeng smiled wryly.

"Another? Another peerless exercise?" Liu Qingfeng and the others were stunned.

"Hey, how many peerless exercises has this guy practiced? Is he still human?"

Even Cheng Cheng and other martial arts saints couldn't bear it anymore.

Even for them, it is against the sky to be able to practice the three peerless exercises together.

You are a Martial Lord, and you practice the five parts, do you still have the law of heaven?
"I remembered that he told me before that he would definitely win this battle, and sure enough, he didn't disappoint us."

Pei Jie smiled slightly. On the surface, the situation was calm, but in his heart he was shocked to the extreme.

"This kid is really strong." Feng Yun shook his head with a wry smile, and said, "If he becomes a Martial Immortal one day, will we really not be his opponents?"

Everyone looked at each other.

"Hahaha, let's not talk about these things. In short, this battle was won by our human race. The ancient race will be wiped out!"

"That's right! That guy in Gulou, I'm afraid he's going to die of anger, right?"

"Happy! Hahaha!"

Just when everyone was excited, a figure slowly stood up from the pile of corpses, and a tyrannical aura swept across the battlefield.

"An! Heng!"

A voice full of hatred came out from the mouth of this figure, "Damn you!"

"Gu Tianrui!"

"How is it him! How is he still alive!"

"Oops! He actually broke through to the Martial Saint!"

"what!"

At this moment, all the human warriors present were shocked!