Ancient Martial God

"I didn't expect that you would be so lucky this time that you would have the opportunity to enter our Human Race Origin Palace to refine Xuanyuan and Lian Wu. You two must seize this opportunity." Qing Ren, the elder of the Sword Temple, said sternly.

"Elder, don't worry, the top three spots will be taken by the three of us." Lian Xuanyuan said proudly.

"Our Sword Temple will definitely get the top two spots. As for the third place, it's hard to say." Qing Ren glanced at Lian Xuanyuan.

"Elder, am I so unworthy in your eyes?" Lian Xuanyuan couldn't laugh or cry.

"Your performance is not stable enough. When you perform well, you can even surpass Lian Wu, but when you perform poorly, you are only equivalent to the level of other quasi-geniuses. If you were as stable as Lian Wu , then I don’t have to worry about it." Qingren snorted.

"Don't worry, elder, I will do my best," Lian Xuanyuan said through gritted teeth.

Qingren ignored Lian Xuanyuan, but looked at the person covered in a cloak. This person had never shown his appearance.

"Lao Hanfeng, if you have the chance, please help Lian Xuanyuan. After all, he is not very stable yet. If you encounter a quasi-prodigy or have the ability to compete for the top three, please put in more effort and try to seriously injure them. Qingren said, his tone much gentler than before.

"Elder, don't worry. Junior Brother Xuanyuan and Junior Sister Lianwu are both members of my Sword Temple. I will definitely protect them." A gentle voice came from the cloak.

Qingren nodded with confidence. No one knew better than her how terrifying Luo Hanfeng's abilities were.

Yes, it's horror.

The Sword Temple has been passed down for so many years, Jian Tianzun is the strongest person in ten thousand years, and Lao Hanfeng is even known as the person who is expected to catch up with Jian Tianzun.

Although Jian Tianzun did not accept any disciples, in the Sword Temple, Lao Hanfeng was hailed as Jian Tianzun's successor, which shows how terrifying his talent in swordsmanship is.

Luo Hanfeng had already made a move before, but he didn't show much surprise, and he only felt better than the disciples of other forces.

Therefore, apart from being a disciple of the Sword Temple, Luo Hanfeng did not attract much attention, not even as much attention as Xiao Yun, a disciple of the Yungong Palace.

The thirty-two strong will be held the day after tomorrow, and all the major forces have withdrawn from the Sealing Heaven Battle Stage.

Xiao Yun and others followed the evil sword and exited.

"The Origin Hall of the Human Race is said to be the place where our race originates. The great powers of the human race will enter the Source Hall before they are incarnated. The great powers who have been seated inside leave behind many treasures. These treasures are left to the descendants of the human race. They were rarely seen in the past. Open it once, and now the Six Heavenly Lords have decided to open it, which is a rare opportunity for you."

When Xie Dao said this, he looked at Xiao Yun and said: "Especially you, with your ability, you are the most likely to hit the top three. I hope you don't miss this opportunity."

"Don't worry, I will try my best to get in the top three." Xiao Yun said seriously.

"The rewards from the Human Origin Palace will make the subsequent duel more intense. If you can fight, fight. If you can't fight, try to save your lives. Don't be reckless." Xie Dao told Long Po and Li Chi that these two people But apart from Xiao Yun, Yun Palace will focus on cultivating those in the future.

"Don't worry, Lord Xie Dao, we know what to do." Li Chi said.

Long Po nodded.

Afterwards, the group returned to the Yun Palace station.

Just when he was about to step into the Yungong residence, Xie Dao suddenly stopped. At the same time, Xiao Yun couldn't help but frown slightly.

Because, they all had a very strange feeling, and the sword intent in their bodies actually resonated inexplicably.

The sword intent that has been passed down from generation to generation resonates...

"It seems that Senior Sister has broken through to the third level." Xie Dao said with narrowed eyes.

"So fast?" Xiao Yun looked shocked.

How long did it take for Honglian to break through to the Tianzun realm?

In a short period of time, they have continuously broken through to the third level. You must know that the seventh level of Tianzun, the alien Tianzun who is in charge of the alien mother nest opposite the Sixth Battle City, is only at the third level.

"Senior Sister is following the path of the invincible sword, so breakthroughs are naturally fast. As long as her invincible sword is not broken, she will quickly improve." Xie Dao said.

"The Invincible Sword is so powerful, I want to practice it too..." Xiao Yun couldn't help but say.

"You? Forget it, this invincible sword has great advantages, but it also has great flaws, and it has to go through many life and death moments before it has a chance to be cultivated. In order to forge the invincible sword, senior sister has been on the verge of death countless times. .”

Xie Dao snorted: "You should focus on your own sword. If you continue to walk on the path of ten thousand swords, your future will be no worse than that of an invincible sword."

Others don't know Xiao Yun's sword art, but Xie Dao knows it well, and Xiao Yun has reached an extremely strong level in the art of ten thousand swords.

Now Xiao Yun's cultivation level is not high enough. When Xiao Yun reaches the half-step Tianzun level, the evil sword may not be sure to defeat Xiao Yun.

Moreover, Xiao Yun continues to grow.

At this time, a deacon rushed in quickly.

"Master Xie Dao, there is someone who claims to be the Xiao family, an organization of the ancient clan, and wants to see you," the deacon said.

"Xiao Clan, the organization of the ancient clan..."

Xie Dao's expression became solemn, "I have never had any contact with the Xiao family, an organization of the ancient clan, why did you come to me?"

"Xiao Clan, the organization of the ancient clan?" Xiao Yun looked at Xie Dao in confusion. This was the first time he heard about it.

"A powerful clan among the ancient clans, good at mechanism techniques." Xie Dao said simply.

"A strong clan among the ancient clans? Is it very strong?" Li Chi couldn't help but ask.

"I don't know exactly how strong it is, but I do know one thing. Ten years ago, the leader of the Xiao clan, an ancient clan organization, challenged Jian Tianzun, and Jian Tianzun took action himself." Xie Dao said.

"What's the result?" Xiao Yun asked.

"It is said that the two are tied." Xie Dao replied.

Hearing these words, Li Chi and others couldn't help but take a breath of air.

Jian Tianzun is the leader of the six Tianzun, and his strength is beyond imagination. The leader of the Xiao family, an ancient clan organization, is actually so powerful, almost as powerful as Jian Tianzun?

"The Nine Heavens Divine Realm is very large. Jian Tianzun is the leader of the six heavenly gods, but he is not an invincible existence. There are still people who are stronger than Jian Tianzun."

Xie Dao said: "No matter who is the strongest, you must remember that there is no limit to martial arts. Only by constantly improving can you climb to a higher peak of martial arts."

Li Chi and others nodded quickly.

"Invite people to come in." Xie Dao said to the deacon of Yun Palace.

"yes!"

Deacon Yun Gong turned around and was about to rush out. However, with heavy footsteps, an old man with a thin body and sunken cheeks walked in with three men and two women.

"Yungong Xie Dao, you are not very old, but you are not young. I have already been informed for a while, but you still asked me to wait outside for so long." The skinny old man glared at Xie Dao displeasedly.

"There was a slight delay just now and I couldn't send someone to invite you in time. Please forgive me. I wonder who you are?" Xie Dao's face darkened, but he still spoke patiently.

"I am Xiao Buwu, the Xiao Clan's organ of the ancient clan." The skinny old man said in a deep voice.

"Xiao Buwu... Could you be Master Xiao Aoxiao, the grand master of Zhantian City?" Xie Dao looked at the skinny old man in surprise and asked.

"You still have some vision." Xiao Buwu glanced at Xie Dao lightly.

"I wonder why Master Xiao came to see me?" Xie Dao couldn't help but ask.

"I'm not here to find you, but to find this little girl." Xiao Buwu pointed at Xiao Yu.

"Looking for her?" Xie Dao looked puzzled.

"Earlier on the Fengtian Battle Arena, I was waiting to watch, and I happened to see her take action. The mechanism method is so bad, and she still controls my Xiao family's natal mechanism martial arts cultivator, which is simply embarrassing my Xiao family. That natal mechanism Martial arts are the lost things of my ancestors of the Xiao family, and I am here today to take back the relics of my ancestors." Xiao Buwu said proudly with his hands behind his back.