Arrogant? Arrogant? Arrogant?

At this moment, Santaji, the current patriarch of the Fishman clan, was filled with all kinds of arrogant aura.

He is the current patriarch of the Fish-Man clan.

Xiu Wei is located in the realm of the lower god stage and controls the entire Endless Sea.

Under his command, there is also Santaji with more than 100 billion fish-people people.

It does have the qualifications for this arrogance.

Merely……

In front of him, it was just sitting in the two states of Eastern Wilderness Prefecture and White Crane Prefecture.

The army under his command is only worth more than ten billion Luo Jiuge, the ancestor of the Luo family.

Why is this such a existence?

He dared to use a rusty long sword to cultivate to the realm of the lower god stage with the current patriarch of the Fishman clan.

On his body, he also has the royal bloodline of the Yuren clan.

Even Santagi who controls the Law of Water against him?

Just because Luo Jiuge, the ancestor of the Naluo family, also has the strength of the lower god late stage realm?

If that’s the case.

Santaji will let the so-called unfathomable strength and the power of the Luo family feel it.

What the……

It’s called despair!!!

……

The border land of the Eastern Wilderness State.

In the midst of that huge city that could not fall, above the void.

Santaji, the breath of the lower god realm of the Nayu people.

Over time, it gradually became more and more intense.

The breath of the law of water.

It is also with the royal blood of the fish-man family, constantly flowing in Santaji’s body, and it has slowly become richer.

“The Law of Water, Water Burial!!!”

Foot in the void.

As the current patriarch of the Fishman clan, Santaji, who was cultivated to be in the realm of the lower god stage, after his words fell.

Its right arm, covered with golden scales, slowly raised again.

Until, after the right arm covered with golden scales fell.

The breath of the lower god realm of the Fishman clan.

And the breath of the law of water.

At this moment, climbed to the extreme.

It was as if this void, and even the void of hundreds of thousands of li or even millions of miles in radius of this super giant city, had been transformed into an endless sea area of black pressure.

Keep pressing down on the city.

“Even if it is the realm of the consummation of the lower gods, it is necessary to avoid the edge for the time being in the face of this style.”

“Luo Jiuge, the ancestor of the Luo family in the Eastern Wilderness Prefecture.”

“If it were you, how would you resist in the face of this style????”

Foot in the void.

Santagi with slightly narrowed eyes.

At this moment, looking at the super giant city below, above the high cast city wall.

Dressed in a white robe.

In his hand, Luo Jiuge, who held a rusty long sword.

Above its already hideous face.

Inadvertently, a more hideous and bloody look emerged.

Because, in its eyes.

As soon as the water burial comes out, let alone this super giant city, even the entire Eastern Wilderness Prefecture will be buried because of this water burial.

Soak in the sea for a while.

It will not end until the current re-enters the endless sea.

……

“Water burial?”

“Endless Sea?”

“Santaji, the current patriarch of the Fishman clan, is this your hidden hole card?”

“If that’s the case…”

“That’s really not enough to see!!!”

With the water burial falls.

The border land of the Eastern Wilderness State, above the high cast city wall.

Countless Luo Family Immortal Realm cultivators looked at the endless sea area in the void that was even larger than before, and their faces showed trepidation.

And that one dressed in a simple white robe, with a calm expression, and a rusty long sword in his hand, was Luo Jiuge, the unfathomable ancestor of the Luo family.

Above that calm face, a cold smile slowly appeared.

And, he slowly raised the rusty longsword in his hand.

His eyes narrowed slightly.

Looking above, the foot in the void, it seems that the current patriarch of the Fishman clan is already in his hands, Queen Santaji.

Luo Jiuge crossed the long sword in the void.

After facing Na Santaji, he suddenly exerted his strength.

And as Luo Jiuge exerted his strength, what could be seen was that the seemingly rusty long sword had unbelievably withstood the huge power that belonged to the late realm of the lower gods.

And, with the constant movement of power.

As the sword that soared into the sky became more and more fierce, it became more and more terrifying.

The seemingly inconspicuous rotten long sword.

Finally, he cut through a void and created a sword qi that seemed to be able to annihilate everything in heaven and earth.

With a horror to the extreme.

Even, even the Lower God Late Realm was completely unable to capture the speed.

Towards the current patriarch of the Nayu clan, Xiu was located in the realm of the lower god stage, and went to Santaji.

……

“Humans, is the tool of the fish-people clan to ascend to the top of the Xuanyuan Continent?”

Above the high cast walls.

After Luo Jiuge waved one out, he once again glanced at the foot in the void.

Above the hideous face, the current patriarch of the Fishman clan, Santaji, is full of blood.

I couldn’t help but smile and shake my head.

After a moment, he retracted the long sword in his hand back to his waist.

Then, he turned his head.

Putting his hands behind his back, he slowly disappeared here.

As for that, that foot in the void.

Santaji, the current patriarch of the Fishman clan, who seemed to have won the battle, changed his expression greatly at this moment, and a look of disbelief gradually appeared in his eyes.

And beyond the look of disbelief, hidden is the deep fear.

“How is that possible?”

“How is this possible?”

“How could a rotten long sword be able to wield such a sword?”

Facing the sword that seemed to be enough to destroy the world.

Santaji, her body trembling slightly.

Originally, the hidden fear in its eyes was gradually amplified and enlarged at this moment with the passage of time…

“Escape?”

“Get out of here?”

“Or, dodge the pursuit of this sword qi???”

These thoughts kept coming to mind in the mind of Santaji, the current patriarch of the Nayu Clan, who was in the realm of the lower god stage.

Just, after it makes a decision.

Santagi was horrified to find out.

His body seemed to be fixed in this void.

It wants to move, but it can’t move at all.

It’s like…

A large invisible hand was grasping its body, making it immobile.

“How so?”

“It shouldn’t be like this, it shouldn’t turn out like this…”

“Isn’t my Fishman clan the master of this Xuanyuan Continent?”

“But why…”

“Will I get to this point?”

“Am I wrong?”

“It was I who miscalculated the strength of my fish-people clan, and miscalculated the true strength of the human beings on the Xuanyuan Continent???

After thinking about it.

As the current patriarch of the Fishman clan, Santaji couldn’t help but feel a lot of regret in his heart.

It’s just obvious.

At this moment, no matter how much regret and pain there is in its heart, it will no longer help.

The end of the matter…

Already doomed!!!

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