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Chapter 2430 Murong Xian

The Star King is also one of the earliest Heavenly Kings in the Wu Emperor Dynasty. His strength is probably a little stronger than Yang Xuanji who has not made any breakthrough.

As for these Yuan formation masters calling them masters, the reason is even simpler, because this woman herself is also a Yuan formation master.

"Star King, Murong Xian." Ye Chen looked up at the figure of the woman who appeared above his head.

A heavenly king was almost at the top of the Qianlong world, so as soon as she appeared, she immediately became the focus of everyone's eyes.

Even Murong Xian himself did not notice it, and he quietly looked at her Ye Chen below.

Unlike others, Ye Chen has admired this Star King for a long time.

In the True Spirit World, Ye Chen opened the Qin Mansion left by Qin Shitian and found eight portraits in it. These eight portraits are eight peerless geniuses who rose in the Qianlong World in the same era as Qin Shitian.

Among these eight peerless geniuses, this Star King Murong Xian.

However, Murong Xian was not the Star King, but Murong Xian, the Yuan Formation Killing God.

"The young hero who was 100,000 years ago has now become an important figure in the Qianlong world. If the master lived to this day, he would probably not be much worse than Murong Xian." Ye Chen sighed in his heart.

Before leaving the Qianlong World, Qin Shitian was also a genius. Even if he could not compare with Murong Xian and others, he was not far from that.

However, the True Spirit World made Qin Shitian die young and never grow up again.

This kind of fate really makes people sigh.

In the sky, after Murong Xian appeared, the Yuan formation masters were able to straighten their chests immediately and rushed towards the battlefield ahead under the leadership of Murong Xian.

The combat power exerted by thousands of Yuan Formation Masters under the leadership of Murong Xian, the Yuan Formation Master, was extremely terrifying.

Each time these Yuan formation masters attack a Yuan formation can affect a large number of warriors of the Finns clan.

It is very rare for warriors from the Finns clan to be good at the same level.

However, at this moment, the Yuan formations produced by these Yuan formation masters completely imprisoned the Flying Clan's qualities. On the contrary, almost everyone on the Ministry of War had an additional Yuan formation power, which could greatly enhance their strength.

As one goes up and down, the Flying Clan sent over to block the army of the Ministry of War and soon was at an absolute disadvantage.

Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!

Along the sky, flashing figures appeared again.

Unlike the masters of the Finns clan that appeared before, the number of warriors of the Finns clan that appeared this time was only a few hundred. However, these hundreds of people almost all had strong auras. They had not yet reached the battlefield, and the aura they carried had directly hit the battlefield.

As the vanguard of the Ministry of War, the soldiers of the Ministry of War who were stalking with the Finns clan were hit by this aura and turned into ashes almost instantly and completely dissipated.

Among the hundreds of thousands of soldiers in the Ministry of War, there were at least tens of thousands of soldiers affected.

Just the aura carried on his body wiped out a large number of soldiers from the Ministry of War. This kind of strength is definitely only possible for giant-level warriors.

The Ministry of War has always been on the chariot and watching the battle coldly, many military leaders who watched the battle coldly saw these experts from the fins appear, and they whined them and rushed forward. Thousands of giant-level powerful men were entangled together.

Their battlefield is this sky.

The strength of each giant-level strongman is quite amazing, and their degree is even more than that. The many Shinto warriors below cannot even see the tricks of these giant-level warriors fighting each other.

On the ground, countless soldiers from the Ministry of War were fighting with warriors from the Finns.

Above the sky, there are a group of military leaders fighting against giant-level powerhouses of the Finns clan.

No one knows that in the higher position of this space, four figures stand quietly here, almost within a space turbulent stream.

Two of these four figures, two of whom have wings on their backs, are warriors from the fin tribe. The other two are a young man and an old man.

The young man had two obvious white hairs on both sides of his cheeks, which made him look much more vicissitudes. The old man bent down, with a crutch in his hand, coughing from time to time, as if he could die of illness at any time.

"The Holy Sword King Duan Feibai, the Remnant King, I didn't expect that the court would actually send you two to encircle and suppress my fin tribe." The two warriors of the fin tribe had a cold expression and stared at the two masters of the War in front of them.

These two masters of the Ministry of War are also two heavenly kings.

"You two are also ancestors of the Flying Clan. Before I entered the giant level, you two were already my seniors. Now, you are about to fight with you, and I feel a little uneasy." The hunchbacked old man Wang coughed twice and said with a chuckle.

Of course, people who can make the two kings value so much will not be ordinary characters.

In fact, the two warriors of the fin tribe located in front of these two heavenly kings are the two oldest masters of the fin tribe, one of them is called Gao Ming and the other is called Gao Yuan.

The strength of the two is definitely among the top two in the Finns clan.

Even in the entire Qianlong world, these two are well-known strong men in the world.

Hearing the king's words, Gao Ming's expression remained unchanged and said calmly: "Age has nothing to do with strength. Otherwise, how could my fin tribe, who was forced by Gu Junlin to surrender to the Wu Emperor Dynasty, had been lurking for 100,000 years, and now he finally rose again."

"Rise may not be possible. In my opinion, today is the time for the demise of the Flying Clan." Duan Feibai looked somber and shouted coldly. Even his voice seemed to condense into a long sword and attack the other party.

Gao Yuan beside Gao Ming, full of anger, suddenly shouted coldly: "Duan Feibai, Wang, it's too simple to destroy my fin tribe with just two of you. Moreover, why did my fin tribe not rebelled long ago? Suddenly choosing to rebel at this time, don't you know the mystery? Let me tell you?"

"Lao Qi." Gao Ming, who was beside him, suddenly shouted coldly, interrupting Gao Yuan's words.

Obviously, Gao Ming didn't want Gao Yuan to expose everything.

Staring at Duan Feibai and the others in front of him, Gao Yuan shouted coldly: "If you want to destroy my fins, then come and let me see how strong you two juniors have reached over the years."

boom!

A great war begins above this sky.

Whether it is the two ancestors of the Flying Clan or the two kings of the Ministry of War, they are all the top warriors in the Qianlong world.

They fought with each other, and the aftermath alone had completely shattered the surrounding space. The figures of the four people directly entered the turbulent flow of time and space, and took action in it, smashing these already chaotic turbulent flows even more fragmented.

The masters of the Finns clan naturally had masters from the Ministry of War to deal with them, while the ordinary people of the Finns clan were targeted by the soldiers of the Ministry of War and the two sides fought wildly.

,Wonderful!
Chapter completed!
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