Chapter 1422 The Results of the Great War
Two more saints appeared, standing high in the sky, they were both members of the ancient clan, with a strange aura, and their figures were very blurred, hard to see clearly, blocking in front of Dugu Mo.
Dugu Mo stood high in the sky, standing side by side with Dugu Sword Emperor Daoist body, his eyes were cold, with a radius of hundreds of miles, snowflakes were fluttering.
"You guys want to make a move too?" He asked the two saints coldly.
"The Sword Emperor is here, how dare we wait?" The two saints hurriedly vetoed, "But the Golden God Clan has old friends with our clan, and we also want Brother Dao to quell the war."
"After this battle, no one from the Primordial Clan will easily attack the Human Clan."
"Do you believe what you say?" Dugumo stood with his sword in his arms, his eyes were as cold as ever, without any emotion at all.
The silence of the two ancient saints was not because their words were untrustworthy, but because the two of them could not represent the ancient tribe.
The ancient tribe refers to monks from a distant era, not a certain race, and they are not so harmonious.
"Since that's the case, we have nothing to say. It's just that the Golden God Clan and our clan were old friends in the past, so we can only help him this time."
After the saint finished speaking, he raised his hand and knocked out a pagoda. The pagoda was resplendent, and the emperor's majesty reigned in the nine heavens, flying into the land of the golden gods.
"Very good, report to the ancestral land of the Er clan!" Dugu Mo looked at the saint with his eyes drawn.
The saint was so cold that he felt a killing intent.
"Shua!"
"Shua!"
"Shua!"
At this moment, in the world, a few more people came. They were all old saints who had lived for an unknown number of years. Even if they stood there and did nothing, the Dao in the sky couldn't help trembling.
Each one is strong.
"Please be merciful, if the imperial soldiers collide, the earth will be devastated. Brother Dugu must not cause a disaster."
All the saints who came here were of high status. Dugu Mo's eyes were very cold, like ten thousand years of ice, sweeping past them one by one.
Now, although he has the sword emperor Dao body to help him, he still has to stop for the time being. If these people do it together, the consequences will be unimaginable and a catastrophe will ensue.
Holding the holy sword in hand, Dugu Mo faced them without any fear: "Since you want to persuade them, please show your sincerity."
Everyone was shocked, and then, after realizing it, there were signs of anger immediately.
"Everyone, be safe and don't be impatient!" Kunxu saw that the situation was not right, and hurriedly persuaded, "Since we are persuading, we must be sincere."
He waved his hand and probed into the void. The next moment, a medicinal herb appeared in his hand: "Brother Dugu, this body does not belong to you alone? I think that person's lifespan is about to come to an end. This is an imperial herb. The medicine, if taken by a sage, can prolong life for three thousand years."
As soon as these words came out, the saints around were all shocked.
When their cultivation level reached their level, they lacked nothing but life, and life was the most important thing.
Therefore, all medicines that can prolong life in the world are regarded as treasures.
Three thousand years of prolongation!
Definitely a treasure among treasures!
I didn't expect Kunxu to be so generous, and his shot was such a treasure.
"Okay." Dugu Mo waved his big hand, reached for the imperial medicine, and took it into his hand.
"My generation of monks, when we reach a certain level, what we want is to live forever and live the same life as the heaven and the earth. Now that the great era is coming, the opportunity of longevity may appear again."
Kunxu said: "You don't need to hurt your peace because of some things, and ruin your life in vain. Brother Dugu, please let this matter pass, how about it?"
"If the massacre of the city happens again, I will still stand up." Dugumo left a sentence coldly, and walked away with the Sword Emperor Taoist body.
Therefore, Kunxu finally breathed a sigh of relief, but the rest of the ancient people were very dissatisfied.
However, no one dared to say anything.
A few big figures stood tall in the sky, and the monks on the ground were terrified and did not dare to say more. Any living fossil there could slap them to death with a single slap.
"boom!"
Just when everyone thought that this matter had come to an end, thousands of miles away, there was a sudden explosion, and Kunxu's expression changed suddenly: "It's broken, it's the Yaotian clan!"
Pingtian's family!
There, in the west of Daxing'an Mountains, high in the sky, Dugu Sword Emperor slapped down, directly leveling that place.
No one expected that Dugumo would attack the Pingtian clan after letting the Golden God Clan go.
"The Golden God Clan did not participate in the slaughter of my three cities, so it can be bypassed, but you are unforgivable!" Dugu Mo's white hair fluttered, and his words were cold, "Anyone who stops me again will die!"
Kunxu and the others, who were about to rush forward to persuade them to make peace, stopped abruptly.
Dugumo's words have already been made very clear. With the existence of the Sword Emperor Dao Body, they dare not take risks.
The Yaotian clan hides in the void of the Greater Xing'an Mountains, covering an area of one million square meters, and the clan's residence seems to be larger than some countries.
There are not many people alive today, but they are all big men.
Dugu Sword Emperor slapped down his palm, and in an instant, two terrifying figures flew up into the sky. They were the last two saints of their clan.
Their faces were gloomy and they only cared about fleeing. The emperor bell used by Ping Tian was borrowed, not their emperor soldier.
Without the Emperor Soldiers, they have no power to fight at all, they can only escape.
With a loud bang, the Yaotian Clan was leveled, and all living creatures inside died, leaving nothing behind.
However, this is not the end.
Thousands of miles away, Sword Emperor Dugu swung his sword and slashed at the two fleeing people.
The two saints were immediately amputated at the waist, and blood was spilled.
With ferocious faces and ten thousand points of spiritual consciousness, they ran frantically in all directions, trying to enter the realm of the other ancient tribes to seek protection.
However, they couldn't escape at all.
The Sword Emperor Dao body has unlimited strength, he raised one hand, directly sealed off that piece of heaven and earth, shot out thousands of divine lights, and smashed them into pieces.
The Yaotian clan was completely wiped out, without any suspense.
The Taikoo people were silent. Although they had background, they might not lose, but no one made a move, and no one wanted to get into trouble at such a time.
Kunxu and the others looked a bit ugly, and Dugu Mo killed a family of people in front of them, which was tantamount to slapping them in the face.
But what can they do? Even a saint is still very helpless, it is impossible to provoke Dugu Sword Emperor's dao body.
The family was annihilated, and Dugu Mo left behind a cold figure and disappeared into the world.
All the Taikoo people also left, and did not attack any human race.
This battle is completely over.
Everyone was shocked.
Dugu Mo, who hadn't appeared in twenty years, amazed the world as soon as he made a move.
The Dugu Sword Emperor once again made people see the horror of the Dugu Family, and many people began to look for the reason for the appearance of the Dugu Sword Emperor.
Unfortunately, no one got the truth about his appearance.
In the whole world, very few people know.