Ancient Martial God

All forces are dealing with the prison slaves who pretend to be high-ranking and powerful, including Xiao Yun and others, and they are constantly suppressing those prison slaves who pretend to be high-ranking and powerful.

The Ancient Department is being attacked by three pseudo-high-ranking and powerful prison slaves, and the pressure on them is increasing.

The four priests are suppressing these three pseudo-high-power prison slaves, but as time goes by, their power consumption is increasing.

"If we continue like this, half of our strength will be consumed, and even if we use resources to recover, we won't be able to recover in a short time." A priest said in a deep voice.

"This is not good for us going forward..." the second priest added.

"In order for us to maintain our future, and for our own benefit, we must hold back some of our hands." The third priest also spoke.

"If we stop, then wouldn't they..." The fourth priest glanced at Houtu and the others.

These people were all famous figures in ancient times, among them Hou Tu and Bing Lingyue were the top and most powerful ones.

"They were really strong in the past, but this era is different. They have been eliminated by the times."

The first priest took a deep breath and said: "More and more people are recovering from the ancient system, and some of the top figures from the past will gradually recover. They will need a lot of resources to recover."

"It would have been fine in ancient times, when resources were abundant and sufficient for their recovery. However, in this era, resources are scarce and we have not been able to fully recover ourselves, let alone help them recover."

The other three priests were silent.

They are the first group of people to recover, so they naturally know how scarce resources are in this era. As more and more ancient characters recover, the demand for resources will continue to increase.

It's impossible to give all the resources you get to those people, right?

Everyone has selfish motives, just like entering the black prison this time, no one wants to monopolize resources.

The same goes for the four priests. They are naturally eager to obtain more resources.

"With their current level of cultivation, do you think they can do anything to help us? Not only can they not help, they may even divide the resources we have obtained." The first priest continued.

The expressions of the three priests changed slightly.

Naturally, they do not want the resources they obtain to be distributed to others.

"Sometimes, we have to make a decision when it's time to make a decision. Otherwise, if we procrastinate, we will only harm ourselves in the end." The first priest looked at the other three people.

After the three priests looked at each other, they couldn't help but show determination.

Immediately, they took back some of their power.

The three pseudo-high-ranking and powerful prison slaves that were originally suppressed suddenly broke out and killed one of them towards Houtu and the others.

not good!

Houtu and others suddenly changed their expressions.

Facing the incoming prison slave, a pseudo-high-ranking and powerful person, Houtu used his own experience to release all his power, while at the same time avoiding it with all his strength.

Even though he was originally the top most powerful person, his strength was only close to the peak of the most powerful person, and he had not even recovered the strength of the first most powerful person.

In the face of absolute power, Houtu realized how big the gap was between himself and the pseudo-high-ranking and powerful prison slave.

A claw instantly penetrated thick soil's neck.

At the moment of being penetrated, Houtu's pupils revealed a look of disbelief, and then his expression slowly solidified, followed by a look of relief.

Yes, he was free.

He was once the top and most powerful man, but after reviving in this era, he did not regain much strength for more than two years.

He was once at the top, but now he has fallen to the bottom. The gap is too big.

Unable to recover, Houtu has long lost confidence.

This time I entered the Black Prison because I wanted to give it a last try.

Unexpectedly, it still failed.

No matter how relieved it is, there is no way to recover anyway...

Watching Houtu being beheaded and dying, Bing Lingyue froze. Although she was used to seeing life and death, and had experienced many lives and deaths, she had already taken it lightly, but at this moment she saw the same top and most powerful person in the past. The thick soil is just dead.

This was a huge blow to her.

You must know that in ancient times, they were all top and most powerful people, and they were at the forefront of their peers.

At their peak moment, let alone the pseudo-high-ranking and powerful prison slaves, even the high-ranking and powerful prison slaves, or the pseudo-top and most powerful prison slaves, they can instantly kill them with one finger.

Now, Houtu was beheaded by a pseudo-high-ranking and powerful prison slave.

The point is, thick soil cannot be avoided.

The once top and most powerful man died at the hands of the pseudo-high and powerful prison slave, and he didn't even have the strength to fight back.

What a tragedy.

At this time, screams continued to be heard, and the prison slave, who pretended to be a high-ranking and powerful person, was killing him all the way. No one in the ancient system could stop it.

Bing Lingyue reacted and withdrew her gaze.

Watching the pseudo-high-ranking and powerful prison slaves slaughtering them all the way, Bing Lingyue's face was as cold as ice. As a former top and most powerful person, how could she not see that the four priests deliberately took back their power.

With the strength of the four of them and Huangquan Palace, they were able to suppress the three pseudo-high-ranking powerful men, but they took back part of their power.

How could Bing Lingyue not guess their thoughts?

Either in order to save strength or to deal with their stallers, after reducing the number of people, the resources they obtained do not need to be allocated to those people.

The actions of the four priests chilled Bing Lingyue.

No wonder the ancient lineage is declining more and more. With the practices of the four ancient priests and others, the ancient lineage will only become more and more declining.

Like the original master of Tianyin Hall and Wu Yan, they have all left the ancient system.

The high priest did not recruit them back because he wanted to monopolize power. The southern ancient family and the northern ancient family had not yet recovered due to lack of cultivation resources.

Therefore, the ancient system is now managed by the high priest.

In order to fight for power, go to this extent...

Bing Lingyue is disappointed with the current ancient system. If she were the master of Tianyin Palace or Wuyan, she would also choose to leave.

At this time, the pseudo-high-ranking and powerful prison slave suddenly came towards Bing Lingyue.

Bing Lingyue's expression suddenly changed, and she quickly released dense airspace ice crystals, trying to stop the pseudo-high-ranking and powerful prison slave.

However, the airspace ice crystals that were once easily resisted by even the top and most powerful people could not stop the pseudo-high-level and powerful Prison Slave.

In an instant, the pseudo-high-ranking prison slave smashed the ice crystals in the air, and stabbed Bing Lingyue's neck with his sharp claws.

Although Bing Lingyue noticed it, she couldn't avoid it. The speed of the pseudo-high-ranking and powerful prison slave was too fast.

Just when he was about to be killed, a huge ancient plate stood in front of Bing Lingyue.

Bing Lingyue was shocked.

Looking at the person who made the move, it turned out to be Xiao Yun.

But in Bing Lingyue's eyes, Xiao Yun's true form is called Tianxie.

She looked surprised. She didn't expect that Tian Xie would hold the ancient source weapon to save her life.