"You killed the three hundred true gods of my clan?"

Among the ten people, a foreign race stood in the middle and spoke disdainfully.

"Three hundred wastes can't even deal with such an ant."

Yan Feng frowned, but stared at the ten alien races without answering the slightest answer.

"Kill it quickly, the person who is late will change. The seal of the seal of the sky has been delayed for so long. Luo Tian Palace has already realized that it has begun to take measures. The clan saint is angry. If something goes wrong, ten people will not be able to get good results."

Another of the ten aliens spoke.

"This is reasonable. Although the God-Locking Cauldron is powerful, it can't last long. Those people in the Water Seal Realm will get out of trouble soon. If they notice the changes in the seal of the Heaven, they will definitely come. We must fight."

Ten alien races, at this moment, an extremely powerful pressure surged towards Yan Feng!

With a muffled groan, Yan Feng's eyes stern!

In an instant, infinite sword intent came out!

This sword intent even the surrounding void was assimilated, and countless sword shadows appeared!

All ten alien races were shocked!

"The Law of Sword...No wonder that the group of wastes died in this small water seal."

"What a pity... The power of the sword order, which is rare in an era, will die in our hands!"

But at this moment, Chu Zichuan's eyes froze... It seemed that the ten aliens thought they couldn't understand what they said, but there was no concealment.

From the words of these ten alien races, Yan Feng learned something.

The ancient gods...the god-locking tripod!

It seems that the ancient gods are trapped by the God-locking Cauldron at this moment.

No wonder the seal of the sky has changed, and these people still have no movement!

In other words, I must persist until the ancient gods blow away the God-locking Cauldron and persist until the ancient gods arrive!
Chapter completed!