Martial Dao Great Emperor

Seeing that the leader of the Shadow Clan, Ying Chen, was about to be killed by a poisonous hand.

Baishan, the leader of the Baishen Clan, took action.

His figure appeared in front of the shadow minister, a pair of pure white eyes suddenly enlarged, and the power of the gods as blazing as fire burst out.

"boom!"

The aftermath spread, and Bai Shan's body flew backwards, with a trace of blood flowing from the corner of his mouth.

"Senior Zhao Kong, there is no need to kill them all, right?" Bai Shan looked at Zhao Kong and said in a deep voice.

"Are you Bai Shan? When I left this country with your ancestors of the White God Clan, you were just a junior. Now you have become the leader of the White God Clan. Time has changed."

Zhao Kong stared at Baishan indifferently, "But if you plan to stand up and stop me from leading the Zhao clan to become the master of this civilized country, then there is only a dead end in front of you!"

"I dare to ask senior, a long time ago, more than a dozen ancestors, including seniors, left this country to seek the way to break through the divine master. Now, senior, you have returned and become the divine master. Where are the other ancestors?" Bai Shan asked.

"I don't know about the other people, and they didn't act together at the beginning, but the void outside is very dangerous. After so many years, it is estimated that few people are still alive, and those who are lucky enough to be alive will not come back if they do not become the God Lord."

Zhao Kong spoke indifferently and said: "In other words, you don't have to expect your ancestor of the White God Clan to come back and stop me. If he has not become a God Lord Realm existence, even if he comes back, he cannot be my opponent."

"As for you and the White God Clan behind you, there are only two ways, surrender, or die!"

"We, the White God Clan, will not surrender to anyone."

Baishan took a deep breath and said firmly. Based on the relationship between the Zhao clan and the Baishen clan, Baishan knew very well that even if the Baishen clan chose to surrender, the Zhao clan would not let the Baishen clan go and would definitely kill them all.

"I, the Shadow Clan, would rather die than surrender!" The injured Shadow Minister also expressed his attitude, and at the same time looked at the other people present, "The balance of the major forces has been maintained for a long time, are you all planning to surrender like this? Will you become the Zhao clan’s lackey from now on?”

Hearing Ying Chen's words, the expressions of all the monks from all the major forces present changed.

Apparently at this point.

Each of them faces a choice.

Should he live humbly, or should the eight major forces join forces to fight against him, and maybe they can still fight for a glimmer of hope?

"We, the Vulcan Clan, are willing to form an alliance with the White God Clan and the Shadow Clan!" The Vulcan Clan was the first to express their stance. After all, just now, the leader of the Vulcan Clan was attacked by Zhao Kong. The Vulcan Clan couldn't swallow this tone!

"And us!"

Other major forces also expressed their stance, and the powerful people in the spirit realm gathered together and stood beside Baishan and Shadow Minister.

However, among the eight major forces, there are still two major forces that are hesitant. After all, what they are about to face is a powerful man at the level of a god.

Zhao Tian's face was a little gloomy. He did not expect that the Third Ancestor, with his cultivation as a powerful God Lord Realm, suppressed the current world. Among the eight major forces, there were still six major forces that dared to resist!

"You juniors who don't know the heights of heaven and earth, you have no idea what kind of being you are facing."

A vast and unpredictable aura filled the air on Zhao Kong's body. With him as the center, it seemed like a terrifying storm was forming and sweeping everything.

Even this palace, which was blessed with powerful restrictions, collapsed with a bang.

"Since you are on the opposite side of our Zhao clan, you can go and die."

"If you all work together, there is still a glimmer of hope!"

Bai Shan shouted loudly, and in an instant, more than a dozen powerful men in the spirit realm from the six major forces burst out with powerful momentum.

The momentum of more than a dozen powerful gods in the spirit realm gathered together to confront Zhao Kong, the newly promoted god-level powerhouse.

The spirit realm on the Zhao clan wanted to take action, but was stopped by Zhao Tian, ​​the clan leader.

It is enough to have the Third Ancestor who has achieved the level of God Lord. If other people from the Zhao clan intervene, instead of helping the Third Ancestor, it will cause trouble to the Third Ancestor and make the Third Ancestor resentful.

Seeing that a big war was about to break out, others retreated one after another, not wanting to harm Chi Yu.

The gazes were all filled with deep shock, because such a large scene can be said to be a once-in-a-lifetime experience. More than a dozen gods and one god master, the pressure that broke out at this moment was enough to easily collapse. A world of void.

"If you think you can compete with me by joining forces, then I can only say that you are too naive."

Zhao Kong's figure rose into the sky, and the majestic aura gathered above his head, turning into a huge black tiger with a completely black body. He raised his head and roared, the shaking void shattered, and the vacuum fluctuated.

This huge black tiger shadow is naturally the spirit that Zhao Kong awakened when he was in the spirit realm. The spirit's ability comes from a god-level source spirit life form called the Wind and Thunder Black Tiger.

Relying on the god-level spirit beads of the Wind and Thunder Black Tiger to break through to the realm of gods, Zhao Kong awakened the two attributes of wind and thunder when he became a god.

Not to mention that Zhao Kong has now transcended the realm of gods and reached the realm of the God Lord.

It’s also the Dharma of the gods.

The wind and thunder black tiger above Zhao Kong's head was obviously more solid, like a substantial body of flesh and blood, as if a powerful source spirit was resurrected.

Black tiger's Dharma form, stepping on wind and thunder.

This kind of wind and thunder is not the so-called power of wind and thunder in the ordinary void world, but the power of wind and thunder in the void.

The power of the evolution of the void world, laws and regulations, all belong to the world-class power level.

Only by reaching the origin level and awakening the power of origin can the power level reach the void level, but it is only the primary power of the void.

Then, there is the divine level. After awakening the power of the gods, one can reach the advanced power in the void.

The gap between great realms is the difference in power levels, because monks at high realms can easily crush monks at low realms!

Bai Shan and others naturally understand these basic common sense.

But at this moment they have no choice.

Either kneel down and surrender, or fight to the death.

And they all chose the latter.

Even though they are weak, as leaders of a large force and monks in the realm of gods, they still have their own dignity!

"kill!"

In an instant, more than a dozen powerful men in the spirit realm took action together, and the majestic power of the spirits turned into magical powers and secrets that filled the sky, sweeping the sky and the earth with overwhelming power.

However, in the face of such an attack, Zhao Kong remained motionless. The power of wind and thunder evolved around him, and all attacks were easily defused without hurting him at all.

Seeing this situation, Luo Xiu's eyes were solemn as never before. The gap between the God Lord level and the God level was too big. The obvious result was that if more than a dozen powerful people in the God realm joined forces, they would inevitably die at the hands of the third ancestor of the Zhao clan. In hand, the two sides are not at the same level at all.

at the same time.

Several powerful people in the spirit realm of the Zhao clan locked their auras on Luo Xiu.

"From now on, there will be no White God Clan in this world, and you, Luo Xiu, are destined to die here today!" Zhao Ying's voice came with a gloomy tone.

He made several attempts against Luo Xiu but ended in failure. Even after suppressing Luo Xiu from the beginning, he was no longer Luo Xiu's opponent, which made him deeply aware of Luo Xiu's terrifying growth rate.

Such a threat must not be kept alive, otherwise it will be a disaster!