The ancient saint of Zihan was wearing a noble golden robe, with long dark purple hair hanging down to his feet. Although he looked very old, he was strong and heroic, and exuded a huge pressure.

Layers of purple rays were constantly covered behind him, occupying half of the sky, making him look like an ancient god.

He stared at Ning Que's figure with a serious expression, although Ning Que looked like a mortal, and had no intimidation.

But he would not really think that Ning Que is a mortal, and it is impossible for him to breathe a breath and develop such a terrifying chaotic storm.

"His strength should be better than mine, and he is probably a saint king."

Zihan Ancient Saint's eyes flashed, and he thought so in his heart, but he was not afraid of Ning Que.

Because this is the Ziyun Clan, there are many Ziyun Clans' profound backgrounds here - not to mention that Ning Que is a saint king, even if Ning Que is a heavenly king, he will only turn into ashes if he dares to be arrogant in the Ziyun Clan.

"Your Excellency is the one who fights and kills our Ziyun Clan and is he brave enough to bully us Ziyun Clan and there is no one?"

Zi Han Ancient Saint said coldly, his tone was very strong.

Ning Que laughed in silence, took a step forward, appeared in the sky, grabbing Zi Kun, who was only half of his body, and then grabbed Zi Hao and Mo Feng, who were "entwined", over.

"No one is bullying you? You think too much of yourself..." Ning Que Ran said, and with a divine thought, Zi Kun and the other two turned into powder.

Seeing Ning Que killing his son and grandson in front of him, Zi Han Ancient Saint was completely angry.

"You deserve to die! Even if a heavenly king comes, I don't dare to be arrogant in our Ziyun Clan..."

The ancient saint of Zihan roared angrily, and a purple armor filled with the aura of the great saint appeared on him.

Infinite purple clouds emerged above the head, spreading across billions of miles, and the boundless void was constantly collapsing.

At this moment, all the powerful people of all forces in the entire Eternal Star Domain felt the terrifying aura coming from the direction of the Ziyun Clan.

"The boundless purple clouds are spreading across billions of miles... This is a sign of the launch of the Ziyun Clan's treasure armor of the Ziyun Clan. Did the Ziyun Clan have to activate the Ziyun Clan's magic armor when encountering a great enemy in the world?"

In the Eternal Star Domain, countless forces were shocked, and many powerful people activated their spiritual consciousness or used magic weapons to detect the situation of the Ziyun Clan.

At this moment, the entire Ziyun Clan was also shaking violently, like a boat in the sea of ​​rage, rising and falling.

If it weren't for the Ziyun Clan's protection of the Great Saint-level magic array, I would have probably turned into ruins under the power of Ziyun Divine Armor.

"This is the treasure of our clan's purple cloud divine armor!" Many Ziyun clan cultivators looked up at the armor with infinite purple light on the body of Zi Han's ancient saint, and their faces were filled with excitement and pride.

The ancient ancestor of the Ziyun clan is a peerless saint.

The Ziyun Divine Armor is the Great Saint-level Armor left by the ancient ancestor.

It is precisely because of the existence of Ziyun Divine Armor that their Ziyun Clan has been able to continue to flourish in the Eternal Star Domain and has always been in the royal family sequence of the Eternal Star Domain.

Now that this armor is activated, many Ziyun Clan cultivators believe that Zihan Ancient Saint can instantly annihilate Ning Que, an alien enemy.

The ancient saint of Zihan raised his palm, and the purple clouds of billions of miles were like a tired bird returning to his nest, rushing wildly above his head, and finally condensed into a giant purple cloud sword that penetrated straight into the sky.

"die!"

A sudden shout sounded, and the giant Ziyun sword immediately slashed down vertically, like a world-breaking world. The entire sky was split in half, and a straight space crack extended from the top of the ancient sage Zihan to the deepest part of the sky.

The power of this sword was so amazing. All the monks of the Ziyun clan saw a purple pillar pressing down, and everything was about to be crushed and crushed by this pillar.

But in fact, a finger blocked the giant purple cloud sword that looked like a pillar.

A finger gently pressed against the Ziyun Giant Sword, not moving at all, as stable as Mount Tai.

Then, with a light flash of his finger, the entire Ziyun giant sword shattered into countless pieces.

Endless purple fragments, fluttering and falling, like a purple snow.

The purple fragments that fell into the Ziyun Clan were blocked by the Great Saint-level magic array, but the countless purple fragments that fell into the wilderness around the Ziyun Clan caused natural disasters.

The tens of thousands of miles of wilderness around the Ziyun clan, whether it is mountains, forests, or the wild beasts living in it, all turned into powder.

The earthquake in the wilderness of tens of thousands of miles, dust and sand soared into the sky, completely turning into ruins.

There was a dead silence in the Ziyun Clan, and everyone seemed to be unable to feel the changes in the Great Wilderness, looking at the finger dumbly.

Just a finger, with a light flash, it actually broke the Great Saint-level killing move that the ancient saint in Zihan used the Ziyun Divine Armor?

At this moment, all the monks of Ziyun Clan had a creepy feeling.

The young man in front of him may have a much stronger strength than their imagination.

At least he is also a peerless saint.

For hundreds of thousands of years, the Ziyun Clan monks have never been so panicked at this moment... because they feel that if they can't handle it well today, they might be able to be exterminated.

The ancient saint of Zihan was also panicked. He originally thought that Ning Que was at most just a saint king. Even if he was against the will of heaven, he could only be a heavenly king. With the help of the power of Ziyun Divine Armor, he could definitely annihilate it.

But now, he knew he was wrong.

Moreover, it was ridiculously wrong.

The young man in front of him was not a saint or a heavenly king at all, but a peerless great saint, even stronger than a peerless great saint.

"...Magic array, right. Our Ziyun Clan is still a Great Saint-level killing array. The Great Saint-level killing array, combined with the Ziyun Divine Armor, will definitely kill him."

The ancient saint of Zihan was panicked and ruthless, ready to activate the Great Saint in the Ziyun Clan.

However, he had no chance.

Ning Que suddenly teleported to him and pointed at his eyebrows with a gentle finger.

"This Great Saint-level armor is good, but it would be a pity to fall on you."

Ning Que said lightly, the ancient saint of Zihan had turned into ashes, a holy-level divine energy was swallowed by his fingers, and then transformed into a potential point.

Ning Que grabbed Ziyun Divine Armor in his hand. This Great Saint-level Armor trembled in his hands instinctively, as if he was afraid that he would destroy it, and there was a hint of begging for mercy.

"Zi Yan!"

Ning Que called Zi Yan over and handed over Ziyun Divine Armor to her.

"Ziyun Divine Armor!" Zi Yan was overjoyed, but she didn't expect that this legendary treasure armor in the clan would fall into her hands.

With this armor, she is no longer afraid even when facing the Saint King.

"Die, Zihan Ancient Saint died like this..."

Countless Ziyun Clan monks watched Ning Que easily kill the ancient saint of Zihan like a chicken, and were all shocked.

Ning Que sat cross-legged in the void, and suddenly, endless Hongmeng insects whistled out from him, covering the entire purple clan like a dark cloud.

The Hongmeng insects penetrated into their bodies before countless purple cultivators could react.

The sound of chanting the scriptures of the God-Duan Jue came from the Hongmeng insects and sounded in the hearts of all the purple monks.

After a while, all the Ziyun monks knelt on the ground and worshiped Ning Que, just like worshiping gods.

"Greetings to the Demon Lord!"
Chapter completed!