All My Disciples Are Kings

Chapter 1611: The God-killing Formation came out, and the Qilin shook!



 As the largest clan in the Warcraft Continent, their pride is higher than that of the other three major clans.

 But on the other hand, pride is sometimes too high and can restrict some ideas.

Most of the time, when a sect family reaches a certain level of improvement and reaches a bottleneck, they start to cooperate with other sects, or choose to take sides.

 Among them, marriage is the most commonly used method.

However, the Qilin clan is now the number one beast clan in the Warcraft Continent. They have been in a high position for too long. It can be said that it is more uncomfortable for them to surrender to other forces than to kill them, not to mention that the other party is only a human race.

Lu Changsheng only understands one thing about people with such high arrogance.

 It is absolutely useless to talk about pros and cons.

 You must use absolute strength to severely suppress the opponent's arrogance.

 I thought of this.

 In the eyes of everyone.

Lu Changsheng took out one formation scroll after another from the space ring.

These formation scrolls scattered along the edge of the Qilin clan.

Upon seeing this, Prince Yang Yan took action to destroy the formation scroll, but he did not expect that he used 70% of his strength but was swallowed up by the formation halo flickering next to the formation scroll, without causing any impact.

Looking at this scene, Mu Fusheng couldn't help but give a thumbs up and said: "It has to be a master, even a formation scroll must be wrapped with a layer of protection."

Huang Qian saw Lu Changsheng making the formation scroll with her own eyes. She rolled her eyes and said, "More than that, this layer of protection is only for the second layer of protection. Only when the second layer of protection is broken can the formation scroll be destroyed."

 The White Tiger Ancestor on the side looked speechless: "..."

Where are you leaving this matryoshka doll?

 Just like when you buy a car, the original car paint already has a certain degree of protection, but you still need to spend a lot of money to put on a car cover...and then put a film on the outside of the car cover to prevent damage to the car cover, right?

 You are a **** genius.

When the formation scrolls are spread all over the corners of the Qilin clan, a thick barrier rises in every direction!

 Attach it to the center point of the Qilin clan's altitude.

 Soon, this thick barrier disappeared.

Everyone in the Qilin clan looked at this scene with ugly expressions.

  Deploying this kind of isolation formation in front of them to isolate the Qilin clan from the world is undoubtedly a slap in their face.

 “What exactly do you want to do?”

“Do you still want to trap us, the Qilin clan, in it?”

 “It’s just a formation...”

Among them, a Ziyan general roared and punched with all his strength, and a huge fist mark fell **** the invisible barrier!

 However, General Ziyan’s punch did not even stir up ripples in the barrier.

 Seeing this scene, everyone looked stunned.

Prince Yangyan and Prince Chiyan raised their heads and looked slightly solemn, but did not choose to take action.

The barrier of this strength may not be able to be broken even if they use all their strength.

What's more, the other party is still someone who can make the other three beast tribes surrender, and his strength is definitely far superior to them.

 Lu Changsheng slowly rose into the sky and came to the top of everyone. He looked down at them and said lightly: "I still like to be reasonable... but you don't seem to want to be reasonable."

“Don’t you, the Warcraft clan, believe in survival of the fittest and respect for the strong?”

 Speaking of which.

Lu Changsheng unfolded his hands, and the power of rules that frightened everyone below was revealed.

 The way of Yin.

The way of Yang.

 The way of life.

 And the way to destruction.

 The powers of the four supreme rules slowly condensed into nine long swords suspended behind Lu Changsheng at this moment.

 The God-killing Sword Formation!

 The moment when these nine swords appeared.

The space where the Qilin clan is located actually begins to twist and crack!

 The strong wind is blowing in all directions!

The weather was originally clear and clear, but at this moment, black lightning, which caused instability in the world due to powerful force, was constantly falling down, striking the Qilin Mountains below!

 The mountain peaks were split into powder by the black lightning.

  This kind of destructive aura made even the most powerful prince present look horrified.

 They had already anticipated that Lu Changsheng's strength was terrifying.

 But I didn’t expect it to be so powerful.

No matter how bellicose they are, no matter how much they don’t want to surrender to a human race, they still can’t think of any resistance when looking at this scene!

 This is not a level at all.

 At this time.

 In the depths of the Qilin Mountains, three streams of light streaked across the sky, accompanied by a strong wind, and appeared in front of Lu Changsheng in an instant.

Looking at this scene, everyone in the Qilin clan was surprised and said: "Chief!"

The White Tiger Ancestor looked at one of them with an ugly face, "Humph, he's not dead yet? It's good that he's not dead, just in time to avenge himself!"

Beside the Qilin Clan Chief, a strong but old man looked down at the White Tiger Ancestor and snorted coldly: "I didn't expect you are not dead yet."

The ancestor of the White Tiger laughed wildly: "How can I be willing to die if you haven't died? Just in time, let's settle the old and new grudges together!"

Just as he was about to rush towards Ancestor Qilin, he heard Ancestor Qilin say: "We can wait until this matter is over to discuss our affairs."

Having said this, Qilin Ancestor looked at Lu Changsheng and said solemnly: "The most important thing now is to deal with him."

 “Deal with him?”

As if he had heard the funniest joke, the White Tiger Ancestor laughed and said, "Then you might as well fight with me. Your old guy's strength is no match for him."

 Ancestor Qilin did not refute.

Just the destructive aura of the God-killing Sword Formation made him feel that he was unable to withstand the opponent's attack.

He could only look at the other old man beside him and said, "Old Qian, are you sure?"

 The White Tiger Ancestor and Lu Changsheng both set their sights on this old man.

 Among the three people, this person’s strength is higher than that of the Qilin Clan Chief and the Ancestor.

The White Tiger Ancestor also said: "You are the guy who secretly assisted this old guy, right?"

 Lao Qian paid no attention to the White Tiger Ancestor, but stared at Lu Changsheng with his cloudy eyes and said, "Your appetite is too big?"

Lu Changsheng raised his eyebrows slightly.

The nine God-killing swords behind him shook slightly, and then he said: "I think this is also good for you Qilin clan."

 Lao Qian nodded, "Then prove it with your strength."

After speaking, he looked at the clan leader and Qilin Ancestor, and said in a low voice: "You guys, help me."

 The patriarch and Qilin Ancestor were both slightly startled.

Mr. Gan is the longest-living person in the Qilin clan today. It can be said that there are few people in the entire Warcraft Continent and even in the Chaos Realm who have lived longer than him...

 Just wanting to break through the shackles of seclusion, he slowly faded out of the public eye.

 And it was the first time that they heard Mr. Gan use such a serious tone...


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