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Chapter 2432 strong style

Another giant-level master's corpse fell down.

Ye Chen looked up at the top and sighed in his heart. In the past few days, the number of giant-level powerful people who fell here has exceeded ten.

Usually, each of these giant-level powerful people is superior and difficult to touch.

But now, there are so many giant-level strong men fighting and falling together.

"No, the corpse of this giant-level powerful man seems a little different." Ye Chen stared at the huge corpse above his head, looked for a moment, and suddenly his expression changed drastically.

Each of the corpses of the giant-level powerful man who fell before would turn into a fireball and fall like a meteor.

But this time, this huge body as big as a hill was like a sky falling down. The suffocating feeling almost made people tremble all over.

Almost all of the War masters and the fins masters who were originally fighting below were stunned by this huge corpse, and they stopped and fled to the distance.

It’s fine if the sergeant of the Ministry of War, he had no other strange feelings about this huge corpse except fear.

But those warriors from the fin tribe were stunned when they saw this huge corpse, and tears immediately flowed out of their eyes.

"The ancestor!"

A wailing cry came from the mouths of many warriors of the fin tribe around.

The huge corpse that fell from above was actually an ancestor of the Flying Clan, located at the peak.

This appearance shocked many warriors from the military departments around them.

Because there are only two ancestors of the Flying Flying Clan, and each of them is astonishingly strong, no less than the Heavenly Kings of the Martial Emperor Dynasty.

However, at this moment, the ancestor of the fin clan actually fell here.

While many warriors were running wildly, a figure with golden light filled with its body in the sky, and a pair of red and gold-colored wings grew behind it. It suddenly rushed down and grabbed the huge figure in its hand.

"Brother." The golden figure had a feeling of sadness on his body. All the warriors who were slightly closer to him were affected and could not help but shed tears.

In the sky, many military commanders and many giant-level powerful men of the fin tribe who were fighting, saw the golden figure appear and scattered.

The giant-level powerful people from the fin tribe flashed and most of them stood behind this golden figure.

Many of the military leaders of the Ministry of War looked solemn, united together, and slowly retreated.

"You all deserve to die." The golden figure glanced coldly at the commanders of the Ministry of War and the many soldiers of the Ministry of War below. His palms roared and slapped at everyone.

A terrible force that ruined the world and was enough to make anyone frightened suddenly exploded.

The faces of many military masters who were attacked changed drastically, especially those military leaders. Thousands of military leaders joined forces to face this golden figure, and they still felt invincible.

A military leader in the army in the army roared, and the halberd in his hand stabbed hard at the palm in front of him, trying to block the palm.

However, before the war halberd in his hand had pierced in front of his huge palm, the war halberd was immediately broken into two pieces. The commander of the War Department vomited blood and flew backwards. Half of his body completely disappeared, and the remaining upper half of his body also showed a look of fear.

Too strong!

This golden figure was extremely terrifying. If he was allowed to take all his strength, he would probably be enough to kill all the millions of troops that appeared here.

Buzz!

When the palm of this golden figure was shot out was only one step away from many warriors in the War Department, a long sword in the sky was like a long rainbow, cutting through the space, and landing in front of the many war soldiers below.

Boom!

A huge figure of the God of War walked out of the sword, dragging his hands with his hands, blocking the huge palm above.

Immediately afterwards, a jade ruler also appeared. Murong Xian's figure walked out of the jade ruler and gently tapped the void beside him. In the void around him, an extremely large Yuan formation suddenly appeared.

The Yuan array slowly rotated in the void, blocking all the power carried on the huge palm.

"Gao Yuan, your elder brother, the ancestor of the Flying Flying Ancestor Gao Ming is dead, you are left alone, and you have no other way out. Surrender. Only in this way can you protect your Flying Flying Clan." A sigh appeared, and then, in front of the golden figure of the Flying Clan, a hunchbacked old man holding a crutch appeared, the peerless powerful man who was called the King of the Resistant Heavenly King.

"Surrender." Another cold snorted, the long sword that had fallen before suddenly flew up and fell into the hands of a middle-aged man with gray hair.

This middle-aged man had a very arrogant demeanor and seemed to have an inexplicable aura that kept wandering around.

"Red Duan Feibai, the God of Swords of the Red Duan Feibai." The sudden appearance of this middle-aged man gave way to Ye Chen on the ground, and his heart thumped.

Two of them have appeared here now, and these two people are all king-level existences of the Martial Emperor Dynasty.

It can be seen that Qin Shitian's vision was indeed not bad at that time. The achievements of those who were attracted by him were quite amazing.

The confrontation at this moment, on the ground and in the sky, gradually stopped.

Everyone's eyes were all focused on the sudden appearance of the people in front of him.

Gao Yuan, the only remaining ancestor of the Finns clan.

The Heavenly King-level masters of the Martial Emperor Dynasty, Duan Feibai, the Heavenly King of the Holy Sword, the Heavenly King of the Blade, and the Heavenly King of the Stars.

The three heavenly kings and one ancestor, although there are only four people, are even more important than all the remaining warriors on this battlefield.

"Duan Feibai, Wang, Murong Xian, you three are the kings of the Martial Emperor Dynasty. They besieged me and my elder brother, and they won't be strong." Gao Yuan's face was cold, he stared at the three heavenly kings in front of him, and shouted coldly.

Murong Xian smiled and said, "Gao Yuan, as the kings of the Martial Emperor Dynasty, we came here this time and received the order to wipe out the Finns clan, but we don't care about justice or unfairness."

Gao Yuan stared at Murong Xian and the other two, and after a long time, he gritted his teeth and said, "It seems that after you joined the Wu Emperor Dynasty and became a general under Gu Junlin, you have indeed changed a lot, especially Duan Feibai. How arrogant you were back then? Even if you would rather die, you would pursue an absolute fair battle. Do you still have this arrogance now?"

Duan Feibai's face was calm, but he danced slightly at the sword in his hand and said, "My sword has reached its peak. Whether it is fair or not is no longer important to me. What is important is that I want to use this to defeat everyone in front of me."

Wang coughed, leaning on the crutch in his hand, took a step towards Gao Yuan in the air, and said, "Gao Yuan, this is your last chance. If you confess your guilt to our imperial city, you may be able to survive."

Gao Yuan's face turned pale and stared at the people in front of him. After looking at it several times, his face suddenly eased.

"My elder brother is dead, and I am alone. I am really hard to support myself. I will definitely not be the opponent of the Ministry of War. However, I am still a little unwilling to surrender just like this. Give me three days, and I will give you a reply in three days."

,Wonderful!

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