If these people really want to take action here, even if their master is extremely skilled and can protect his life, the mountain gate of Butian Pavilion will definitely not be saved.

Seeing that the atmosphere in the field was becoming increasingly tense, Shuntian's forehead was dripping with cold sweat, but he did not dare to reach out and wipe it off.

Especially when the ancestor of the Spirit Clan suppressed his Qi and made Xu Luo miserable, the ancestor Qingren, who had been quiet and motionless, seemed to have finally decided something.

The tall body stood up suddenly, as if a dead volcano was about to erupt. Several other people felt awe in their hearts and were ready for a fight.

The soft sound of the zheng's strings breaking sounded in the hearts of everyone in Butian Pavilion almost at the same time.

The next moment, Patriarch Qingren had completely disappeared from the spot.

Just when the faces of several other people showed horrified expressions, a huge phantom appeared in the sky above Butian Pavilion like a god descending into the world.

The mighty Qi machine was like drizzle all over the sky, encompassing everyone without distinction.

At this moment, everyone felt an inexplicable feeling of regret in their hearts, and at the same time, they also had a hint of admiration for the ancestor Qingren who brazenly attacked everyone.

Although this bastard acts unruly, his courage is truly shocking and will make the gods cry!

But admiration is due to admiration. When it was time to make a decision, these old foxes did not hesitate for a moment!

The thoughts of the three ancestors of the Kuei clan changed rapidly, and they subconsciously looked at each other, and they could all see the ruthless look in each other's eyes that wanted to eradicate the enemy.

The next moment, a series of fierce but different qi machines rose up at the same time in no particular order, instantly dissipating the mighty qi machine of ancestor Qingren.

In fact, this is a completely normal thing. No matter how powerful Qingren is, he is just one person. How can he possibly subdue so many people of the same level at the same time?

The two qi machines were like dark clouds swept by the strong wind, their speed seemed slow but they were really fast, and they were about to collide violently.

The expression on the face of the unlucky old man is changing, as if he is thinking about something difficult to decide.
Chapter completed!