Ancient Martial God

In the east hall.

Thirty-six jade tables are placed among them. Each jade table has four maids standing on the left and right, and the best wine and delicacies are placed on the table.

These delicacies are more than one level higher than those used by the outside world.

What is even more valuable is the ten thousand-year-old dragon incense burning in the center of the hall. This item is valuable and has a unique effect of restoring the mind.

The thirty-five jade tables are already full, but there is only one vacancy, which is the position of the strongest member of the younger generation of the Yuan clan.

As for the other seats, those sitting there are the strongest among the younger generation of the Wansheng Ancient Clan.

"Everyone, today at the Millennium Saint Meeting, there are some newcomers among the young top figures of our ancient Wan Sheng Clan, especially the Moon Clan Saint Yin Yue Yin. She has obtained 60% of the inheritance of the Divine Moon Saint. I believe that it will not be long before , she can become the second Divine Moon Saint of the Moon Clan." Po Cheng of the Po Clan said with a smile.

Yin Yueyin immediately became the center of attention. Facing everyone, Yin Yueyin smiled and nodded in salute.

"Yin Yueyin, you can sit at the fourteenth table." Po Cheng arranged.

Table fourteen...

Yin Yueyin took a deep breath.

The younger generation of the All Saints Ancient Clan also has a circle, and this is the top circle, and this circle gathers all the people who are recognized as the strongest among the younger generation of the All Saints Ancient Clan.

But to enter this circle, you must have enough strength.

Before acquiring the inheritance of the Divine Moon Saint, Yin Yueyin could only barely wander outside this circle and was not qualified to enter.

However, now, not only is she qualified to enter this circle, but she is also sitting in the fourteenth position.

There are only thirty-six positions in the entire circle, and it is already great to be one of them. Yinyueyin used to think that it would be great if he could squeeze into the thirty-sixth position, but he never thought that one day he would be able to sit in it. Enter the fourteenth position.

This is just 60% of the inheritance from the Divine Moon Saint...

After Silver Moon Yin returned to the Moon Clan, he inherited another inheritance within the Moon Clan, bringing his inheritance of the Divine Moon Saint to 60%.

Naturally, Yin Yueyin's strength has greatly increased after receiving the inheritance, and now she is qualified to sit in the front position.

"When I obtain all the inheritance of the Divine Moon Saint, I should be able to rank among the top three, and maybe even have a chance to compete for the first place." Yinyueyin glanced at the first jadeite with a burning gaze. The table is the seat of the young leader of the Wansheng Ancient Clan.

The entire inheritance of the Divine Moon Saint...

Yin Yueyin believed that she would be able to inherit them all in a short time, and by that time, she would be the second Divine Moon Saint in the history of the Moon Clan.

At this time, a Po clan member broke in.

"Brother Pochen, something happened."

"What's the matter?" Po Cheng frowned. Now that the Yuan clan member is not here, he, the second, is in charge.

"Someone picked on more than 40 members of our Ten Thousand Saints Ancient Clan on the battlefield, and shouted on the spot whether our Ten Thousand Saints Ancient Clan had no one left..." the Po tribesman said quickly.

"Aren't Hanji and the others outside?" Po Cheng frowned. Do they still need to go out to deal with such a small matter?

"Hanji has been defeated..." said the Po clan member.

"Hanji has been defeated. It seems that the challenger is not bad at all." Someone had already stood up.

"Then let's go take a look together." Po Cheng said. Since the first person from the Yuan clan would not arrive here for half an hour anyway, he might as well go outside to take a look at the situation first.

Immediately, Po Cheng took the lead to rush out.

Yinyueyin and others followed closely behind. Since there was nothing to do for the time being, it was better to go watch the fun and see who was picking on more than forty people in a row.

Po Cheng and others rushed to the vicinity of the trading area, where many ancient tribesmen were already there and surrounded the battle platform.

The people of the ancient tribe were silent, not even making any noise. This situation looked extremely strange, and Po Cheng and others could not help but frown.

"Brother Pochen, you are finally here!"

"Step aside!"

"Hurry up, Brother Pocheng and the others are here." The ancient people who were originally dead seemed to have come to life.

The ancient tribesmen blocking the front automatically moved to both sides, making way for Po Cheng and others. Po Cheng and others looked along the road, and when they saw the younger generation of the Wan Sheng ancient tribe lying around the battle platform. After seeing the figure, his face could not help but darken.

Hanji and others were among them, and some of those who fell were stronger than Hanji. These people fell to the ground, and some had fainted.

On the fighting platform, a young man wearing a black military robe was standing on it, with a knife transformed by power stuck on top of the fighting platform.

Standing knife...

The pupils of Po Cheng and others shrank suddenly. This is the way sword cultivators fight. Standing the sword on the battlefield, the person is defeated and the sword is destroyed. This is a way to show determination.

There were very few sword cultivators in the ancient clan, and there was even less of a strong sword cultivator.

There were quite a few sword cultivators on the human side, but this young man in a black martial robe was very unfamiliar.

"It's him..." Yinyueyin froze, her expression extremely ugly, because the person she didn't want to see the most and hated the most was Xiao Yun. She originally thought she wouldn't see him in a short time, but it turned out that she couldn't Unexpectedly, I saw Xiao Yun here.

"Yin Yue Yin, do you know him?" Po Cheng looked at Yin Yue Yin.

"I met this guy in the Holy City of the Ancient Holy Land. He is a disciple of Yungong, one of the six major forces of the human race." Yin Yue said in a deep voice, his tone full of coldness.

Xiao Yun, Xiao Yun, you really have a way to heaven but you don’t take it, and there is no way to hell but you just rush in.

Yinyueyin sneered in her heart, Xiao Yun was really brave enough to dare to come here to pick out the Ten Thousand Saints Ancient Clan. Did he really think he was invincible?

"Disciples of the Human Race's Cloud Palace..."

The faces of Po Cheng and others became ugly. If Xiao Yun was from the ancient tribe, they would not say anything. After all, this was a dispute between the ancient tribes. Maybe they would get to know Xiao Yun.

I didn’t expect Xiao Yun to be from the human race…

Looking at Han Ji and the others who were lying aside, Po Cheng's expression was extremely ugly. As a member of the ancient clan, so many people were knocked down by a human clan. It was really a disgrace to the ancient All Saints clan.

Wu Baiyu's expression on the side was changing. He didn't expect Xiao Yun to come to the Ancient Wan Sheng Clan.

"How dare you hurt so many people from my ancient Ten Thousand Saints clan, and even set up a knife on the territory of my Ancient Ten Thousand Saints clan. Do you really think you are invincible?"

"Brother Pocheng, how can the majesty of our Ten Thousand Saints Ancient Clan be trampled on like this by a humble human race? Just let me take action to deal with him." Yan Qi from the Yan Clan said angrily.

"Okay, I'll leave it to you." Po Cheng nodded slightly.

Wu Baiyu hesitated for a moment, but finally did not remind her. At the same time, he glanced at Yinyueyin, and the woman did not remind her either. She obviously wanted to wait for Po Cheng to kill Xiao Yun.

At this time, Yin Yueyin also looked over.

Wu Baiyu and Yinyueyin looked at each other, and then looked away tacitly.

Yan Qi jumped up and landed heavily on the fighting platform.

Seeing Yan Qi on stage, the originally depressed people of the ancient tribe became excited. Yan Qi was among the top forty figures among the younger generation of the Wansheng Ancient Tribe, and he had entered the top circle with his strength. Won the thirty-sixth seat.

"Brother Yanqi, kill this arrogant human race!"

"You despicable human race, you really think you have some ability but you are so arrogant in my Wan Sheng Ancient Clan. Brother Yan Qi is here, let me see how you can continue to be so arrogant!"

"Don't let him die easily. You must let him endure a lot of pain before dying."

The people of the ancient tribe became excited, and the people of the Ling tribe also started shouting, glaring at Xiao Yun one by one. They had a big suffocation in their chests, and this suffocation was brought to them by Xiao Yun, who wanted to completely eliminate the pain in their chests. Sulking, they had to see Xiao Yun defeated miserably, and then see Xiao Yun being tortured to death.