Chapter 88: Sky Warrior

"Serving the patriarch, my subordinates are fortunate." Shen Cang quickly respectfully said.
There was a cold sweat in his heart, because he put away the body of the 17th ancestor, originally just wanting to surprise the 17th ancestor.
It wasn't as Xiao Fan said, hiding the body of the Seventeenth Ancestor to help Xiao Fan.
But Shencang did not expect that he eventually killed the Seventeenth Ancestor.
If the Seventeenth Ancestor regained his physical body, even if he wanted to escape, he probably had great hope.
But now, it is almost impossible for him to escape with his soul.
"God Cang, you dare to harm the ancestor!" The roaring voice of the 17th ancestor came from a distance, and it was getting farther and farther.
At this time, Langtian had also disappeared in place. With such a good opportunity, he would naturally not let the Seventeenth Ancestor go.
After only a few breaths, Langtian returned with the soul of the Seventeenth Ancestor. The Seventeenth Ancestor roared and cursed Shencang countless times.
"Okay, stop yelling!" Xiao Fan yelled coldly, holding the body of the Seventeenth Ancestor in his hand, and squeezing it, directly ruining his body, holding his lifestone in his hand.
The Seventeenth Ancestor roared angrily, his body was destroyed, his life stone was taken away, and only death awaited him.
"If you dare to kill me, all your people will have to die!" Seventeenth Ancestor said with a deep murderous spirit.
"Really?" Xiao Fan sneered before raising his head to look towards the sky.
Suddenly, several streamers flew from the sky, seeing this scene, the Seventeenth Ancestor's eyes were completely desperate.
While breathing, a big Peng landed not far from Xiao Fan, Nangong Xiaoxiao and others jumped down and said with a smile: "Lao San, shall we be late?"
"It's time." Xiao Fan nodded with a smile.
"By the way, the third child, this is the Great Warlord. If it weren't for him, we would be separated by heaven and man forever." Nangong Xiaoxiao pointed to a tall and thin man beside him.
The tall and thin man wore a black armor. The armor was a bit dilapidated, his skin was also dark and black, and his hair was extremely dry.
The eyes are sunken, the skin is dry, and the whole body is skinny, looking like a dry corpse, but the aura on his body is extremely powerful, and he should be a powerful person in the Saint Emperor realm.
"Qingtian, pay homage to the patriarch!" The tall and thin man, Qingtian, knelt on one knee, and said respectfully.
"Senior, please!" Xiao Fan hurriedly helped Qingtian general and gave the opponent enough respect.
After a pause, Xiao Fan said again: "Actually, the younger generation has long heard of the Great Warlord. When he encountered the remnant thoughts of the ancestor of the Long Family, Dragon Blood Cloud, he mentioned the senior to me and told me about the 100 members of the Asura clan. The command to kill the emperor was given to me."
"The of Longxueyun finally died?" A look of sadness flashed in his eyes.
"The juniors don't know." Xiao Fan shook his head. He had only seen the remnants of Dragon Blood Cloud at first. He didn't know whether the other party was alive or dead.
However, he could see from the eyes of General Qingtian that the battle between General Qingtian and Dragon Blood Cloud should not be a pure enemy.
"Qing Tian, ​​how could you still be alive, Ben Zu Mingming..." Suddenly, the angry voice of the Seventeenth Ancestor sounded.
However, before he could finish speaking, Battle Commander Qingtian interrupted his words and sneered: "You obviously killed my soul and swallowed my vitality and vitality, didn't you?"
"All of this is due to the technique that Dragon Blood Cloud gave me at the beginning, otherwise, it will really follow your way!" Qingtian general stared at the Seventeenth Ancestor angrily.
Immediately raised his hand and waved, a dead body appeared in vain and fell in front of everyone.
"Senior Qingtian, what's going on?" Xiao Fan has put away the Zhenshi bronze coffin, with a doubtful expression on his face, looking at the Seventeenth Ancestor with evil intentions.
At this time, Shenzhan and other elders also flew from a distance, apparently chasing Nangong Xiaoxiao and the others, their faces were all puzzled, they had no idea what was going on.
The crowd fell around Xiao Fan and the others, and did not speak.
Xiao Fan was relieved to see that everyone didn't know anything. At least, Shenzhan didn't know that the Seventeenth Ancestor was going to deal with him.
It is estimated that the only people who know this matter are the Great Elder Shencang.
Xiao Fan didn't know what he thought about Shencang's collection of the corpses of the seventeenth ancestor just now, but he didn't care.
Because he knew that Shencang should be on his side at the beginning, because the people who took Chu Yunbei were Shencang in all likelihood.
Shencang knew that he had come back, but took Chu Yunbei away at a critical time. He obviously wanted Chu Yunbei's disappearance to remind himself not to enter the ancient realm.
But Xiao Fan didn't pay attention to so much, and he just followed the gods to come in, which Shen Cang did not expect.
After seeing the power of the Seventeenth Ancestor, Shencang might have chosen to stand on the side of the Seventeenth Ancestor again, but for this alone, Xiao Fan could not blame him.
After all, it was Shencang's move in the end that made the Seventeenth Ancestor's soul unable to return to his body, so that Langtian could capture the Seventeenth Ancestor alive.
When General Qingtian heard Xiao Fan's words, his eyes suddenly turned scarlet, and he pointed to the corpse on the ground and said, "Do you know, who is this corpse?"
Shenzhan and the others shook their heads slightly, and the corpse was completely unrecognizable, and they couldn't recognize it.
It was God Cang, but his pupils shrank slightly, and said, "Could it be, the Great Elder!"
"Exactly!" General Qingtian nodded, his eyes glowing with hatred.
"Impossible. Didn't the previous generation elder die long ago, and he didn't break through the Saint Emperor Realm." Shen Cang stepped back abruptly, showing a frightened expression: "No, he is not dead, but disappeared!"
Others were also shocked when they heard this. Some of them are also old monsters who have lived for countless years, and naturally they have also heard about the previous generation of elders.
"He is indeed not dead!" Qingtian warlord gritted his teeth, his angry eyes burst into flames, and he stared at the Seventeenth Ancestor angrily: "But he was eventually killed by this beast!"
"What?" All the members of the Shura tribe were horrified and inexplicably shocked by the news.
"Do you know why he has lived for millions of years and still hasn't died?" Qingtian Zhan Jiang pointed to the Seventeenth Ancestor and looked towards the people.
Everyone shook their heads, showing incomprehension.
Warlord Qingtian sneered, and said murderously: "Because, he has been devouring the unique blood and aura of my Asura cultivator to stay alive!"
"Hiss~" When everyone heard the words, they couldn't help taking a breath, and their eyes toward the Seventeenth Ancestor were full of murderous intent.
They respect their ancestors, but they never respect a beast who even killed their own people!
"The Great Elder of the previous generation broke through to the Saint Emperor Realm under his guidance, but in the end he fulfilled him and became the capital for him to live!" The Qingtian warlord became more and more angry.
After a pause, he said again: "Not only the previous generation of elders, but also me, I was almost transformed into his lifespan by him. It is conservatively estimated that the Shura Saint Emperor Realm who was killed by him, at least There are also more than a dozen people, and they are all in the Holy Emperor Realm!" "What?" The elders of the Asura clan exclaimed. At this moment, everyone could no longer calm down.