Ancient Martial God

The faces of Master Nanmai and others were tense, and their expressions were full of disbelief. They originally saw Hai Ming go crazy, but they didn't expect Hai Ming to be so crazy.

What exactly is going on?

How could Hai Ming go crazy?

Then he went to chase Yao Ri Wuyan. The Southern Vein Master and others were filled with confusion and doubts, and they couldn't figure it out at all.

At this time, the leader of the Holy Clan noticed that the gray-robed ancestor had a complicated look on his face, and there was not much surprise in his eyes.

Does the ancestor know the situation?

"Ancestor, do you know something?" The leader of the Saint Clan walked over and asked. There were only the Master of the Southern Meridian, the Great Elder of the Saint Clan, the Elder of the Xuanchi Clan, and of course Xiao Yun.

In an instant, the Southern Meridian Master and others all turned their attention to the gray-robed ancestor.

The gray-robed ancestor ignored the leader of the saint clan and others, but clasped his hands and said loudly into the void: "The help of senior soul cultivator will be unforgettable by the saint clan. If it hadn't been for the intervention of seniors, our saint clan would have been annihilated. It’s a big disaster. If our seniors need the Saint Clan, just tell them directly from now on, and our Saint Clan will do our best.”

Soul cultivation...

The leader of Nanmai and others were shocked on the spot.

Not only them, there are also some people with extremely hiding abilities in the void. They are still hiding in the void. The moment they heard these words, their faces changed.

The saints actually have soul cultivators to help them...

Instantly.

Those hidden figures all understood why the supreme saint and great power Hai Minghui exploded and died. It was obviously the soul cultivator who took action.

An extremely holy and mighty man died in such a strange way.

The key is that when he died, Hai Ming might have dragged another supreme saint, Yao Ri Wuyan, to die with him. Of course, even if Yao Ri Wuyan was not dead, the power Hai Ming had just detonated himself would have been enough for Yao Ri Wuyan to drink a pot.

It’s no wonder that the decline of the Holy Clan has not been eliminated, and continues to this day...

The Saint Clan, the oldest force in the Rakshasa Domain, is truly terrifying, and even terrifying beings like Hun Xiu have come to help.

Originally still unwilling to give up, the characters hiding in the dark dare not stay any longer. Soul cultivators are extremely terrifying existences. Ordinary power cannot harm soul cultivators at all. After all, soul cultivators have no entity. To deal with soul cultivators, unless they are Use special treasures or other soul cultivators to take action.

The key point is that the soul cultivator is invisible and invisible. If he stays by their side and controls them like he controls the supreme sage Hai Ming, then they will die unjustly.

The characters hiding in the darkness dispersed quietly. They didn't even dare to show their figures. Some ran faster and left Nantian City in a few breaths.

There was no response from the void.

The gray-robed ancestor was not surprised, because the soul cultivator itself was incorporeal, and the soul cultivator didn't like to show up, so it was normal not to show up.

But he believed that Hun Xiu should have heard what he said.

However, the faces of Nanmai Master and others were tense. It was not just the presence of the soul cultivator that made them nervous. The key was that the gray-robed ancestor's words just now were using the power of the soul cultivator to intimidate others. It could be said that he borrowed them. The power of the soul cultivator, but I didn't tell the soul cultivator, this might offend that soul cultivator.

If that soul cultivator gets angry, he might cause trouble for the gray-robed ancestor.

Fortunately, the soul cultivator didn't show up, nor did he cause trouble to the gray-robed ancestor. It was obvious that the soul cultivator didn't care about this.

The gray-robed ancestor secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

After experiencing this catastrophe, the Saint Clan will usher in a period of stability.

Xiao Yun was sinking his mind into the ancient secret realm at this moment. Yun Tianzun had also returned to the ancient secret realm. However, when Xiao Yun saw his appearance, he couldn't help but be stunned.

"Old Immortal, how come your losses are so great?" Xiao Yun asked in surprise. At this moment, Yun Tianzun was like mist, just like he had seen before.

In other words, just this one attack has exhausted the power of Yun Tianzun's soul.

"It's okay, it's just that the loss was a bit large, and the soul was not damaged at all. However, the loss this time is not bad. The main reason is that I am inexperienced. I fought for control of the body for the first time and wasted a lot of soul power. Next time, I will have the most You can achieve the same effect with 70% of your soul power." Yun Tianzun said.

"Is it dangerous for you to control the body of the Supreme Saint?" Xiao Yun asked.

"There is definitely some danger. After all, it is not my body, but as long as you pay attention, you will be fine." Yun Tianzun said.

"Just be sensible and try not to take risks next time." Xiao Yun said, mainly worried about Yun Tianzun's safety.

Hearing these words, Yun Tianzun felt warm in his heart, but he waved his hand and said: "Okay, you can go out, I want to take a rest. By the way, the extremely holy and powerful Na Jie was knocked away by me. , it’s in the big hall ahead, you can go and get it later.”

"I know, where is the other Supreme Saint? Is he dead?" Xiao Yun then asked.

"No."

Yun Tianzun shook his head, "Seeing that the opportunity was bad, that guy spit out a lot of blood and escaped. However, the power of the Supreme Saint to detonate himself still affected him. Even if he didn't die, he would definitely be seriously injured. In addition, he spit out a lot of blood and essence. There is a lot of blood and essence, so the injury must be serious."

"What a pity." Xiao Yun felt a little regretful.

"This time I have no experience. Next time I take action, I will control it as soon as possible. If I can achieve silent control and prevent the other party from struggling, then it can have a surprise effect." Yun Tianzun said.

If the gray-robed ancestor and the others were not here with Xiao Yun, it would be the best to let Hai Ming detonate his own power on the spot, and it might even kill Yao Ri Wuyan.

However, even if Yao Ri Wuyan does not die this time, he will shed a large layer of skin.

At this time, the leader of the Southern Meridian, the leader of the Saint Clan, the Great Elder of the Saint Clan, and the elder of the Xuanchi Clan had gathered around the Gray Robe Ancestor.

"You are the current leader of my holy clan, right?"

The gray-robed ancestor looked at the clan leader of the saint clan. When he went into seclusion, the saint clan had not yet established a clan leader. Before the retreat, the gray-robed ancestor issued an order for the saint clan to choose their own clan leader, so he was also the first This is the first time I met the current leader of the Holy Clan.

"Sheng Tianze pays homage to the ancestor!" The leader of the clan, Sheng Tianze, quickly saluted.

"The Lord of the Southern Vein, Saint Nanxun, pays homage to the ancestor!" The Lord of the Southern Vein, Saint Nanxun, also quickly followed suit and bowed.

"Yes, you two were secretly supporting us when our Saint Clan was in decline. For the future of our Saint Clan, it's hard for you to hide it for so long."

The gray-robed ancestor looked at the two of them with relief. Nowadays, the talents of the Saint clan are withering. It is really rare to have talents like the clan leader, Sheng Tianze, and the leader of the Southern Vein, Sheng Nanxun.

"Ancestor, why have you been in seclusion for so long, and your body..." The clan leader Sheng Tianze spoke, and the other three looked at the gray-robed ancestor.

"I'll tell you the details later. Now our Saint Clan has just survived a great disaster, and my brother and I must recover as soon as possible..." The gray-robed ancestor said solemnly. He and Sheng Yuanmu The news that the two were poisoned will definitely spread soon.

There will definitely be trouble by then, so we must recover as soon as possible.

"Ancestor, what should we do?" Sheng Nanxun, the leader of the Southern Meridian, asked.

"No need for you, Xiao Yun, come here and come to my side."

The gray-robed ancestor smiled and waved to Xiao Yun who was standing in the distance. The more he looked at Xiao Yun, the more he liked him. When the saint clan was in danger, Xiao Yun dared to stand up and face so many people. The unparalleled profound sages, and even the two supreme saints.

If Xiao Yun hadn't arrived and thrown out the half-faced ancient shield, I'm afraid he would have been dead by now, and the great elder of the Holy Clan and the elder of the Xuanchi Clan would also have died.