Ancient Martial God

The stars in the sky were exploded, and the terrifying aura of extremely holy power was released from the saints and spread to the entire Dongtian City.

Suddenly, Dongtian City shook up and down.

Dongtian City is not only in charge of the Saint Clan Dongmai, there are also many forces stationed here, and some top forces have even arranged branch halls.

As soon as the aura of extremely holy power appeared, it quickly disappeared.

However, the leaders of the branch halls of the major top forces showed solemn expressions. The Unparalleled Xuan Sage entered the Eastern Lineage of the Saint Clan to cause trouble. The Supreme Saint Power, which had not appeared in eighteen years, was born. Not only did he seriously injure the Unparalleled Xuan Sage, he also blew it up with a slap. Small stars in the sky.

The Supreme Saint's actions were not only to intimidate Xiao Xiao, but also to warn the top forces that anyone who tried to take action against the Saints would have to pay a heavy price.

Today is destined to be the most unstable day in Dongtian City in the past eighteen years. News has spread from Dongtian City to the top forces in the Rakshasa Region.

The news of the appearance of the Holy Clan's Supreme Power quickly spread throughout the country.

The top forces had different reactions. Some quickly sent people to pay homage to him, while others continued to wait and see. After all, the Holy Tribe's supreme power has been in seclusion for eighteen years. Now that he is out of seclusion, it may not necessarily be a good thing.

You must know that there is only one result of retreat, either a breakthrough or a failure to break through.

If the Supreme Saint could break through, it would be extremely terrifying.

But if the breakthrough fails, the consequences will be quite serious. Maybe the Holy Clan's supreme power can no longer hold on, so they come out to show their majesty, in order to frighten the outside world and buy time for the Saint Clan's subsequent development.

Anyway, there are all kinds of speculations.

As for Dongtian City, after the gray-robed ancestor took action, his originally plump body quickly shriveled up. This was because he took the Yunxian Divine Pill and temporarily recovered. After the action, the potency quickly faded, so he returned to his original appearance. , the breath gradually weakens...

One Yunxian magic pill in exchange for one shot.

Others don't know it, but Xiao Yun naturally knows it, because the gray-robed ancestor's body is already withered, and he can't take action without the Yunxian Divine Pill.

At this time, the gray-robed ancestor disappeared.

"Ancestor..." The great elder of the Holy Clan subconsciously shouted, but the gray-robed ancestor had already disappeared, and his whole person was completely lost.

Although the gray-robed ancestor had left, everyone in the Holy Clan was extremely excited, and some of the senior officials even looked happy.

Eighteen years have passed, and the Supreme Saint and Powerful Ancestor finally showed up.

Doesn't that mean that the Holy Clan will rise again?

The senior executives were overjoyed at the thought of this.

But the Great Elder of the Saint Clan had a solemn expression on his face. Because he was the closest to the gray-robed ancestor just now, he could feel the change in the terrifying aura of the gray-robed ancestor. After that slap, the aura of the gray-robed ancestor actually changed. Fading away quickly like the tide...

This phenomenon is not a good thing.

Originally, the Great Elder of the Holy Clan wanted to say a few words to the Gray-Robed Ancestor, but the Gray-Robed Ancestor left without saying a word, which made the Great Elder of the Holy Clan feel a little uneasy.

"I hope I'm overthinking it." The great elder of the Holy Clan comforted himself.

The trip to the Holy Spirit Tower was over, but there were still ten places left in the Holy Spirit Pool. The great elder of the Holy Clan summoned three pulse masters and the Xuanchi Clan elder to discuss.

Xiao Yun and others are temporarily resting in the East Meridian.

The disciples of the Saint Clan are all very polite to Xiao Yun. After all, Xiao Yun's strength is obvious to all, but Xiao Yun is now thinking about how to break up with the Lord of Illusion and Nightmare.

It was okay to be led all the time. The Lord of Illusions and Nightmares would seduce him from time to time. The involuntary temptation was okay, Xiao Yun could handle it, but the active temptation was too unsettling.

"Um...you haven't recovered yet?" Xiao Yun asked.

"What? Do you really want to separate from me? Do you know how many men want to hold my hand but have no chance, and I have given you such an excellent opportunity, but you don't know how to cherish it. It's me Not pretty enough, or do you think you don’t like me?” The Lord of Illusions and Nightmares looked pitiful.

Xiao Yun's cheek twitched slightly, this was simply life-threatening.

The presence of a peerless beauty was enough to make people envious for the rest of the people. Many of the saints' disciples frequently looked at her, which showed how charming the Lord of Phantom Nightmare was.

Those saint clan disciples only glanced at him secretly. They knew very well how big the gap was between themselves and Xiao Yun.

For others, it is something enviable, but for Xiao Yun, it is quite painful.

The Great Elder of the Saint Clan asked everyone to wait here, so Xiao Yun had no choice but to wait. At this moment, the Lord of Illusion and Nightmare let go of his hand.

The moment he let go, Xiao Yun looked surprised.

"What? Are you reluctant to let go? If not, I can continue to hold you." The Lord of Phantom Nightmare smiled sweetly at Xiao Yun.

"Have you recovered?" Xiao Yun couldn't help but ask.

"I have recovered a bit. If I didn't have other important things to do, I would definitely stay here with you." The Lord of Illusions and Nightmares said.

"Are you leaving?" Xiao Yun asked subconsciously.

"Of course I have to leave. When I am in need, I will definitely come to you. Also, don't forget what you promised me. Practice and improve quickly, and reach the ultimate saint as soon as possible, do you understand?" The Lord of Illusion and Nightmare was deeply moved. After giving Xiao Yun a look, he turned around and left without saying anything else.

For a moment, the body of the Lord of Illusions and Nightmares gradually blurred until he disappeared...

Watching the Lord of Illusion and Nightmare leave, Xiao Yun felt an inexplicable sense of loss in his heart. Perhaps he was not used to it. After all, he had been held by the Lord of Illusion and Nightmare for the past few days, and now that he had let go, it was inevitable that he would feel that something was missing.

However, it’s good that the Lord of Phantoms is gone, so he doesn’t need to be ‘tortured’ by her anymore.

"Have you heard? Another First Saint has died in the Sword Holy Land." A purple-robed elder said.

"One more? You mean more than one has died." Another green-robed elder asked curiously.

"You don't know what happened recently in the Holy Land of Swords?"

"I just came out of seclusion, so I don't know what's going on outside. Why don't you tell me what's going on in this sacred land of swords?" the green-robed elder asked.

Not only him, but other senior officials also joined in.

Although Xiao Yun stood far away, his perception was sharp, so he heard their conversation. When he heard about the Sacred Land of Swords, he couldn't help but become interested.

"There is news that the Lord of the Holy Land of the Sword Holy Land had a fight with someone in the Ancient Sword Palace not long ago, and was seriously injured as a result." The purple-robed elder said.

"The Lord of the Holy Land of Sword Holy Land was seriously injured? Is it true or false?"

"A supremely powerful person who is also a swordsman can be seriously injured? How strong must the person who took action be?" The green-robed elder and others looked surprised.

You must know that sword cultivators themselves are much stronger than ordinary martial arts cultivators, let alone sword cultivators who have reached the ultimate saint power. They have definitely reached the sword saint level in the path of swordsmanship.

Although there is only one Supreme Saint in the Sacred Land of Swords, even if there are two Supreme Saints in the Saint Clan, they are not willing to provoke him. After all, the opponent is a sword cultivator and is extremely powerful.

He can seriously injure the Supreme Saint, and he is also a sword cultivator, so his strength is absolutely terrifying.

"Then what?" someone continued to ask.

"Then, sixteen quasi-sages and three first-time saints died in the Sacred Land of Swords," said the purple-robed elder.

"Sixteen quasi-sages died? Three first-time saints?"

The green-robed elder frowned, "If it was done by the person who seriously injured the Supreme Saint, it would be a very simple matter."

"It can seriously injure extremely holy and powerful people. Killing quasi-sages and early saints is as easy as killing a chicken." This sentence was recognized by the rest of the people.