Ancient Martial God

The power within the clan leader Sheng Tianze and Nanmai Master was running wildly because they felt more and more terrifying auras.

Eighteen years ago, when the Holy Clan declined, they also encountered a similar situation.

If the two ancestors hadn't returned and shocked those people, I'm afraid the Saint Clan would have been destroyed long ago.

Eighteen years later, this scene happened again.

But the two ancestors can no longer intimidate everyone like they did eighteen years ago.

Clan leader Sheng Tianze and Nanmai Master are very clear that the successive terrifying auras are surrounding Nantian City, and these people hiding in the dark are staring at this place and the saint clan.

The current Saint Clan is just a piece of fat. All the forces in the Rakshasa Region are watching. Once the Saint Clan collapses, these forces will attack together, destroy the Saint Clan, and then divide and occupy everything the Saint Clan has. Finally take it for yourself.

The pressure was getting bigger and bigger, and even the elder of the Xuanchi clan, holding half of the ancient shield, a divine weapon, couldn't help but break out a large amount of cold sweat on his forehead.

"If it were in the past, how could our Saint Clan be afraid of these people..." Clan leader Sheng Tianze said through gritted teeth. As the leader of the Clan, he felt extremely aggrieved. In the past, none of the Clan Leaders of the Saint Clan were superior. A character who stomps his feet can shock the crowd.

In his generation, let alone being intimidated, if he acts rashly, he is likely to cause siege from others.

The senior leaders of the Holy Clan are arriving one after another.

The three pulse masters came out of the sky, accompanied by six old elders of the saint clan. They were all the first saints and had already taken care of themselves. But now that the saint clan is in crisis, they can only be invited to come out. Help out.

"Clan leader!" The three pulse masters and six elders saluted with their hands raised.

"The danger of the Saint Clan depends on everyone." Clan leader Sheng Tianze said.

"This is our duty." Everyone responded.

The three pulse masters and six elders quickly dispersed, and the group stood ready, their faces solemn. At this moment, they knew very well that the Holy Clan was in danger of being exterminated.

When they arrive at this time, they naturally have to live and die with the Saint Clan.

"Clan leader, there are more than 200 sub-miracle medicines, more than 600 sub-miracle pills, and four recovery pills." The master of the West Meridian quickly took out the Najie. This was the order from the great elder of the saint clan. Yes, they gathered all the minor medicines and pills from the main and fourth veins, including divine pills and other items.

As for the great elder of the saint clan, he has already arranged the remaining matters.

After all, they have to be prepared for the destruction of the Saint Clan. If the Clan is destroyed, then the bloodline of the Saint Clan must continue.

Therefore, the great elder of the Saint Clan must arrange for some people to leave. Only if these people survive can the bloodline of the Saint Clan be continued and there will be a chance for revenge in the future.

Suddenly, an extremely powerful aura came from the distance.

Sheng Tianze and Nanmai Master couldn't help but look solemn, because the person who came was a peerless profound saint, and the other party did not hide his aura at all.

At this time, someone came running?

What is the visitor going to do?

Could it be that he is negotiating on behalf of those people hiding in the dark?

"Sikong Town has come to help. I wonder if the leader of the Holy Clan will welcome him?" A voice came over, and a strong old man came through the air.

"Sikong Town..."

Sheng Tianze and Nanmai Master were quite surprised.

You know, the forces that had good relations with the Saint Clan in the past have now stayed away from the Saint Clan, and there are almost no people coming to help.

Sikong Town actually came to help the Saints at this time?

"Brother Sikong can come to help. Our Saint Clan will naturally welcome him. However, I don't understand why Brother Sikong..." the leader of the clan, Sheng Tianze, said quickly.

At this time, others were afraid of avoiding him, but Sikong Zhen did the opposite, which made the clan leader Sheng Tianze have to doubt Sikong Zhen's intentions.

Since the other party is here, let’s just ask clearly.

"Not long ago, I took my granddaughter to experience in a chaotic land, but unexpectedly encountered a succubus." Sikong Zhen said.

Charm...

Clan leader Sheng Tianze and others looked surprised.

As high-level leaders of the Saint clan, they naturally knew about the existence of the succubus and the terror of the succubus. Even the most powerful saints might fall when they encountered the succubus, let alone others.

Sikong Town encountered a succubus but was able to survive. This was a very good luck.

"Originally, I thought I was certain to die, but in the end I met little brother Xiao Yun of your Saint Clan. It was he who saved my granddaughter and me." Sikong Zhen continued.

Clan leader Sheng Tianze and others were startled.

On the contrary, the Xuanchi clan elder showed a look of surprise. Originally, Xiao Yun told him that he thought it was just a joke, but he didn't expect it to be true.

"Little brother Xiao Yun saved my life and allowed me to break through to the Mysterious Saint Realm, which is equivalent to two great favors. I, Sikong Town, always know how to repay kindness. I heard that the Saint clan is in trouble, so I came here to help today!" Sikong Zhen said seriously.

"Brother Sikong is righteous."

Clan leader Sheng Tianze and others looked excited. After all, Sikong Zhen was Xuansheng. With his help, the pressure on the Saint clan would be much less.

And Sikong Zhen is also a rare person who is righteous and repays his kindness. If the people the Saint Clan befriended were people like Sikong Zhen, would the Saint Clan still face such a danger of annihilation today?

No, let alone all of them, even part of them, the Saint Clan will not fall into such a situation.

Back then, I raised a group of white-eyed wolves...

When the leader of the clan, Sheng Tianze, thought of the forces he had supported in the past, especially the Yaori clan, uncontrollable anger surged in his heart.

"I'm stationed at the rear," Sikong Zhen said.

"Excuse me, Brother Sikong." Clan leader Sheng Tianze replied quickly.

Sikong Zhen swept to the rear. Since he was here, he would not shrink back and directly released his aura.

In the secret room of the other courtyard.

The gray-robed ancestor and the white-haired ancestor are both here.

The white-haired ancestor has woken up, but he is very weak, much weaker than the gray-robed ancestor, while Xiao Yun is sitting next to the two of them.

"Second brother, today our holy clan is facing a catastrophe of genocide. Whether we can resolve it depends on you and me." The gray-robed ancestor said to the white-haired ancestor.

"Don't worry, brother, I will try my best to survive!" the white-haired ancestor said weakly.

"Okay, get ready."

While the gray-robed ancestor was speaking, he took a deep look at the white-haired ancestor. This might be his last look. After all, the two brothers have been separated for nearly a thousand years, and now they may be separated forever.

The white-haired ancestor also glanced at the gray-robed ancestor.

Immediately, the two ancestors looked back and began to absorb the sub-miracle medicine.

The semi-divine medicines and sub-divine pills piled around, including four divine pills, were shattered one after another under the force, and the huge medicinal power contained in them was divided into two parts and poured into the bodies of the two ancestors.

After the injection of medicinal power, the two ancestors glowed with a unique color, and their shriveled bodies began to recover.

Black blood quickly flowed out of the body. This was black blood that had become almost dry after being corroded by eleven kinds of strange poisons, but now it began to be discharged from the body.

At the same time, their internal organs were gradually recovering, and flesh and blood began to grow. The withered bodies showed signs of filling up, the withered black skin began to fall off, and new skin was born. The two ancestors had seven orifices. It started to bleed, and it was black blood.

Black blood continued to flow out, the auras of the two ancestors gradually returned to stability, and the terrifying aura began to slowly surge from their feet...

They are recovering.

But Xiao Yun knew that this recovery was only temporary, and he used a large amount of demi-god medicine, demi-god pills, and magic medicine to restore their bodies to their peak condition.

However, this peak state cannot last long, but it is enough to drive away the strange poison.

Only when the two ancestors recovered to their peak could they withstand the intrusion of the eleven strange poisons. Otherwise, in their original state, they would have died on the spot as soon as the eleven strange poisons invaded their heart vessels.