The lineup of the group of Yang God disciples in front of me is not very terrifying in this Mixed Chronicle battlefield. The leader has only reached the fourth level of the superior Taoist God.

But with the emergence of Baiyue, who is now provoking Yang Shen disciples is no less than seeking death.

Not to mention, these Yang God disciples have also had a considerable intimidation power in the past few years, and have hunted down unsupported people over the years.

Now, are they targeted by these Yang God disciples?

At this moment, on the Chaos God Star that had already been divided, all the ancient god disciples could not calm down, as if they were facing a great enemy.

Xiao Ye also stared at the group of Yang God disciples with expressionless face.

"I didn't expect that until now, your ancient god clan has left so many ancient god disciples. It's really rare."

"But even if you can last for the last hundred years, you still can't escape the fate of Senior Brother Baiyue taking action."

At this moment, a creature came out of these Yang God disciples.

He was blonde in golden clothes and blonde hair, and his whole body was shining with golden light. His strength reached the fourth level of the Taoist God, and his words made the hearts of the ancient god disciples present tremble.

"What are you going to do?"

Du Dongyu, wearing a gray robe, shouted softly, and the power of the seven-star ancient god bloodline burst out from his body was extremely violent.

“Don’t be too nervous.”

"In recent years, we have taken action on behalf of Senior Brother Baiyue to maintain the balance of the Diesic battlefield."

"And you ancient god disciples have too many creatures left, so some of them must be solved."

At this moment, this creature said with a smile.

"What!"

As soon as these words were spoken, Du Dongyu's expression subsided, and even Yu Yuchi's face turned pale.

These Yang God disciples, relying on the support of Baiyue, are indeed domineering enough. They obviously want to do slaughter, but they still say so well!

"Haha, you are so angry. It's just that you have such strength. Do you dare to talk about maintaining the balance of the battlefield?"

"Senior brothers, junior brother Xiao Ye, you guys go first, let me wait and come and meet them!"

Just when the atmosphere was tense, Chun Miyang, who had red eyebrows and red hair, suddenly walked out of the air with a wild smile.

Swish! Swish!

Behind him, Li Chen, Mo Sha and other ancient god disciples who were in harmony with this dichotomy did not hesitate, and all walked out one after another, their eyes were bright, and they were facing these Yang God disciples.

Over the years, they have followed Xiao Ye and other powerful people to fight, and have already had a premonition about their future.

With Baiyue in charge, it is impossible for them to survive all the ancient god disciples. If they can choose, they are willing to sacrifice themselves.

The ancient gods are declining and can no longer lose their combat power across the Dedian.

"My junior brothers..."

Nanyuan, Du Dongyu and other strong men all trembled in their hearts. They opened their mouths, but no sound was made, and their eyes were filled with sadness.

They can't see how they can't see it.

These ancient god disciples in front of them took the initiative to fight to sacrifice themselves to protect them.

Judging from the current situation, this is indeed the wisest choice.

But they all cross the Diescent and have ambitions. Now they have fallen to the point where they want to save their junior brothers of the clan?

Nanyuan, Du Dongyu and other strong men all had their moods ups and downs, their eyes were red, and they tried desperately to restrain their grief and anger.

At this point, what they bear is the fate of the entire ancient gods, and they must not be impulsive.

"Haha, do you question the power of our Yangshen disciples?"

At this moment, the Yang Shen disciple with golden hair sneered.

As his voice fell, his divine body rumbled and burst out three chaotic paths of supreme yang. Each of them realized that they were close to level 6, and opened up the three levels of Taoist domains, causing bleeding from the corners of the mouths of ancient god disciples such as Chun Mieyang and Li Chen. All the divine bodies were heavy and could not control them, and they fell from the sky one after another.

"Your strength is the strongest among them. If that's the case, let's start with you!"

The disciple of Yang God flashed his eyes and stared at Chun Miyang in it. A fiery red divine sword appeared in his hand, and he walked towards Chun Miyang step by step.

"Are you going to die so soon?"

Chun Miyang looked pale and struggled desperately, but could not open the third level of Taoist realm. He could only help the other party raises the fiery red sword, bursting out a hot sword light, and stabs at the divine figure at the center of his eyebrows.

"Enough!"

At this moment, a sudden burst of shouts sounded, causing a terrifying wave, directly shattering the third level of Taoist domain of the disciple of Yang Shen.

A tall figure teleported over, and with a blink of an eye, it directly shattered the hot sword light and protected Chun Miyang.

clang!

At the same time, the fiery red magic sword was also held by a slender palm, and it was impossible to make an inch of progress.

"Xiao...Junior Brother Xiao Ye?"

Looking at the sudden appearance of the figure in front of him, Chun Mieyang widened his eyes and then became anxious.

At this time, Xiao Ye not only did not leave, but also had to get involved. It was so impulsive.

"Xiao Ye, are you going to fight me?"

The Yangshen disciple with golden clothes and blonde hair also had a fierce expression.

"Defend?"

Xiao Ye stared at the other party, and a sarcastic sneer appeared on his face, "What are you? You deserve to show off with me, Xiao Ye?"

As Xiao Ye finished speaking, purple light filled his palms and pulled it back.

Swish!

Suddenly, the disciple of Yang God staggered, and the fiery red sword had already come out and was taken away by Xiao Ye empty-handed.

"you……"

This disciple of Yang God was shocked and angry, but as soon as he spoke, a loud howling sound occurred between heaven and earth. The fiery red divine sword had been turned around and was held in Xiao Ye and slashed at him in front of him.

This divine sword is the Taoist artifact of the Yangshen clan.

Due to his bloodline, Xiao Ye naturally could not activate it, but at this moment, Xiao Ye's whole body opened at the beginning, and the surging Taoist divine power suddenly burst out, and he chopped the magic sword down like a stick.

Xue Jian's tragic death has already made Xiao Ye murderous. Now that these Yang God disciples are so bullying, how can he bear it anymore?

Puff!

The sword falls and blood flies.

I saw that this disciple of Yang God had no time to scream, and his divine body was shaken into a blood mist, and even his divine nature could not escape.

"What!"

At this moment, all the ancient god disciples in the field had their expressions frozen and their scalp became numb.

Xiao Ye...

He actually killed a disciple of Yang God in public!

"I, Xiao Ye, have practiced all the way from the mortal level. In addition to pursuing peak force, I also want to protect my relatives, friends, and fellow disciples around me."

"If today, I watch these senior brothers in the same sect be killed but are indifferent, then why should I use this kind of cultivation?"

Xiao Ye was bathed in divine blood, stood in his hand holding the divine sword, and looked at the group of Yang God disciples in the sky with a stern look.

"This battle has nothing to do with other ancient god disciples."
Chapter completed!