;Hiss!" Seeing this scene, everyone in the ancient clan couldn't help but take a breath of air conditioning.

The power of the gods has always been feared by their ancient tribes and regarded it as a taboo.

After all, the ancient ancestors were sealed by the power of the gods. And in their bloodlines, they left the immortal seal of the gods for thousands of years.

But those are just legends after all.

Even the seals of the gods of the bloodlines cannot be seen or touched.

And now, they actually saw with their own eyes the power given by the Western gods.

At first glance, blocked Gu Cang's axe.

You know, Gu Cang has now swallowed the elixir of the ancient clan and temporarily possessed some of the power of the ancient ancestor.

"Vulnerable." The Holy King shook his head. He held a scepter in his hand and slowly walked towards Gu Cang.

"Xiao Cang, retreat quickly!" Grandma Hua and others couldn't help but exclaimed.

The Holy King looked irresistible at this moment.

But Gu Cang gritted his teeth, "My Gu tribe, did he retreat after fighting for Emperor Yu in all directions? I will never retreat after death!"

While speaking, Gu Cang's body did not retreat but advanced.

"Ah!" He roared violently and forced himself to resist. The terrible oppression from the Holy King, holding the axe handle tightly in his hand, and slashed hard at the Holy King again.

But the Holy King didn't even look at it, but just said calmly: "God said that all things are not invaded."

A huge golden light shield suddenly appeared all over his body.

Clam!

The giant axe in Gu Cang's hand slashed on it and made a loud noise.

Gu Cang only felt a shocking recoil force coming, and his hands trembled uncontrollably.

In the 108,000 pores of his body, endless blood suddenly oozed out, and the whole person looked like he had just crawled out of the blood pool.

"Brother Cang!" Gu Qing'er's eyes widened and shouted with great distress: "Come back soon!"

Grandpa Tong and others also looked at Gu Cang and felt their eyes sore.

At the moment of life and death in the ancient clan, it turned out to be a junior to protect these old people who were about to die.

At that moment, Grandpa Tong knelt directly towards the direction of the temple, "Mr. Di Yu, open your eyes and take a look. My ancient tribe fought for you in all directions, and now life and death are at the forefront. Please take action once!"

Grandma Hua also knelt down quickly, "Even if we use the lives of old people, we will be safe for Xiao Cang and Qing'er, we are willing."

"We are all people who are about to be buried, but Xiao Cang and the others are still young. They are all your people. How can you bear to die when you see them die at such a young age?"

The sound of the ancient tribe praying spread throughout the village.

The Holy King sneered, "Di Yu? A waste who has been dead for many years, still hopes that he will come to save them?"

"I didn't want to destroy the ancient clan. But since we are ungrateful, we can't say that, and I can only crush them today."

"Anyway, as long as you take down that Xiao Chen, the Western God will become history in the future. With the power of the gods, this star is just a thing in my palm."

"I want to destroy my ancient clan, dream!" Gu Cang gritted his teeth. Although he was covered in blood, he still did not take a step back and once again stood in front of the Holy King.

His hands holding the stone axe were trembling gently.

But, his face was still firm.

"Call Gu Cang? Yes, he is indeed a good seedling. It's a pity that it is an ancient clan. If it is not my clan, his heart will be different. Otherwise, I really want to cultivate it to be my heir." The Holy King looked at Gu Cang, nodded, and shook his head.

"Since that's the case, I can only kill it."

While speaking, he stretched out his hand and pointed gently in front of him.

Bang!

Suddenly, Gu Cang felt that it was like an aircraft carrier rushing towards him in front of him.

His face changed, and he quickly blocked his body with the stone axe in his hand.

boom!

With the loud noise, Gu Cang's body immediately rolled back wildly, feeling that the bones and flesh on his body were about to be shattered.

There was no inch of my body, and there was no piercing pain.

Power, absolute power.

Facing the power of the gods, even Gu Cang did not have any power to resist.

After all, even the ancient tribe was suppressed back then.

What's more, Gu Cang, who just temporarily obtained part of the power of the ancient clan?

Gu Qiang endured the severe pain and slowly stood up straight, then stared at the Holy King and said coldly: "As long as I am still alive, don't think about... touching my tribe, a hair."

While speaking, he raised his footsteps with great difficulty and walked towards the Holy King step by step.

A long blood mark and a series of blood-colored footprints were pulled out from the ground behind him.

"Is that so? Then I'll kill first." The Holy King sneered, and at this moment he reached out and grabbed it gently.

Gu Cang only felt that his body had lost control directly and was caught by an irresistible force.

The Holy King pinched it gently.

Kick!

The bones of Gu Cang's body suddenly made a loud noise that was overwhelmed.

A strong pain came, but Gu Cang didn't even frown his eyebrows, but just stared at the Holy King.

"Brother Cang!"

"Xiao Cang!"

All the people from the ancient clan looked at Gu Cang and exclaimed.

Pain! Despair!

Today, the ancient clan is already facing a desperate situation.

Gu Zhentian's eyes were so angry that they were about to split, and blood was flowing in his eyes, so he planned to fight to the death regardless of everything. In any case, Gu Cang could not resist alone.

But at this moment, a voice suddenly rang in everyone's ears, "Holy King, let him go, I will only kill two of you."

"Otherwise, I will destroy the entire Holy Court!"

The moment he heard the sound, Gu Zhentian and others all had a slight shock in their bodies, and then they looked towards the temple.

Boom!

I saw that the gate of the temple was slowly opened, and a figure walked out from it. It was Xiao Chen.

"It's Xiao Chen!"

"He is out." Grandma Hua and others looked at Xiao Chen, with a hint of hope in their eyes.

After all, they sensed the breath of Emperor Yu just now.

Xiao Chen is the only person who has communicated with Emperor Yu for thousands of years. Maybe he has the ability to reverse the world and help their ancient clan escape this disaster?

The God King and the Holy King also looked at Xiao Chen one after another. The Holy King smiled slightly, "Is it the Eastern boy named Xiao Chen?"

Then he sneered, "What a big tone. My holy court has suppressed the West for thousands of years and has never encountered an enemy. He dared to speak out loudly, saying that he had destroyed my entire holy court?"

"Do you want to see?" Xiao Chen didn't care, but just nodded calmly and said, "Then I, it's as I wish!"
Chapter completed!