Ancient Martial God

Hearing these words, the faces of the Great Elder of the Po Clan and others became a little unnatural, and even showed uncontrollable jealousy.

That clan...

Yuan Hao of the Yuan clan actually passed the test of that clan and entered that clan.

The faces of the great elder of the Po clan and others became tense.

Others don't know the existence of that clan. How could they not know that it is a terrifying clan that is superior to the Ancient Wan Saint Clan.

Ordinary people do not dare to mention the name of that clan casually, because they may suffer bad luck. Even the great elders of the Yuan clan and others do not dare to mention it casually.

"I didn't expect Yuan Hao to pass the test of that clan..." The voice of the great elder of the Po clan was filled with sourness.

"High Priest, congratulations to your Yuan clan."

"No wonder Yuan Hao is not here."

The heads of the Tianwen Clan and the Ancient Witch Clan spoke with jealousy. After all, very few people could be recognized by that clan and pass the test.

In the entire Ten Thousand Saints Ancient Clan, there has only been one in the past thousand years.

Once recognized by that clan and passed the test, their future achievements will be even higher, and they may even be supported by that clan.

If Yuan Hao is supported by that clan, then the future Ten Thousand Saints Ancient Clan may be completely controlled by the Yuan Clan. Thinking of this, the great elder of the Po Clan and others feel even worse.

The say of the Ten Thousand Saints Ancient Clan was originally in the hands of the four major ancient clans, who took turns taking charge of the Ten Thousand Saints Ancient Clan. Now that the Yuan Clan has a Yuan Hao, and is about to break the balance, how can the Great Elder of the Po Clan and others think in their hearts? Comfortable?

Although the three clans can join forces to suppress the Yuan clan, if Yuan Hao has the support of that clan, they may not be able to compete.

When the Yuan Clan's high priest mentioned that clan, Phantom's beautiful eyes glanced at Xiao Yun, and the corners of his moving mouth turned into a seductive arc.

"Little guy, you are growing up very fast. You have already reached the sixth level of Earth Master. It won't be long before you can hit the Heavenly Master Realm. Your encounter with that clan is not far away. Wait until you realize the power of Heavenly Master. , they will be aware of your presence..."

Phantom murmured to himself, "I'm very curious about how you and them will face each other. After all, you are not pure blood, but the first mixed-blood person in that family since ancient times. You should be lucky that you can survive until now. There is a father who is strong enough..."

The Yuan Clan's high priest and others each had their own ideas. The four of them were silent for a while, and the three Po Clan's great elders were in a bad mood.

The leader of the Sky Pattern Clan noticed Xiao Yun on the battlefield. Originally, people like this younger generation were not in his eyes at all, but today he was in a very bad mood.

The leader of the Tianwen clan glanced deeply at Xiao Yun, with a coldness in his eyes.

"Everyone, don't stand here anymore. Your Excellency Phantom Nightmare is going to observe the Holy Scriptures. High Priest, let's go." The leader of the Sky Pattern Clan said.

"It's just a fight between juniors. Winning or losing is normal." The witch leader of the ancient witch clan said calmly.

"Don't worry about it. Let's leave early, so that Sir Huanmeng won't have to wait too long." After the great elder of the Po clan finished speaking, he followed the steps of the high priest.

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In the center of the destroyed battle platform, the sword transformed by Xiao Yun's power was still standing.

There was dead silence all around.

The ancient tribesmen looked at Xiao Yun with ugly expressions. None of them moved, because even Po Cheng had been defeated by Xiao Yun. They would only bring humiliation to themselves if they came on stage again.

A human race actually raised his sword in front of many ancient people in the All Saints Ancient City.

In the entire Ten Thousand Saints Ancient Clan, no one among the top younger generations dared to take the stage, including Wu Baiyu and others who chose to remain silent.

shame.

Today is the day of shame for the younger generation of the Wansheng Ancient Clan.

However, Lian Xuanyuan and others were very happy because Xiao Yun had upheld the dignity of the human race and made the ancient people realize that the human race was not weak. It was not like what they said, the human race was all Waste, they are all second-class creatures.

However, the ancient people gritted their teeth, and they did not admit defeat, because there were still people who had not taken action, including Yuan Hao, the first person of the younger generation of the Wan Sheng Ancient Tribe.

"Is there anyone who can fight with me?" Xiao Yun said loudly.

Around the huge hall, no one answered. The ancient tribesmen remained silent, waiting for Yuan Hao to take action.

"What an arrogant boy, do you really think that our ancient Wan Sheng clan has no one left?" An old man in black robes came out of the air. Terrifying power fluctuations surged from this man's body, and the spiritual energy of the world around him was being wiped out. Pull it away and inject it all into the body of the old man in black robe.

Vaguely, the body of the old man in black robe became huge.

The appearance of the Heavenly Lord...

The expressions of Lian Xuanyuan and others changed. This black-robed old man was a Heavenly Lord in the first realm.

"Despicable human boy, you can't make trouble anywhere, but you come to my Ten Thousand Saints Ancient Clan to make trouble. How can you bitches destroy the Millennium Holy Gathering of our Ten Thousand Saints Ancient Clan? You don't know life and death, today I am Let me teach you a lesson on behalf of your elders." The old man in black robe slapped Xiao Yun in the air.

not good……

Lian Xuanyuan and others suddenly changed their expressions. It was too late to remind them that the black-robed old man's palm was extremely fast and contained terrifying power.

Is this a lesson to Xiao Yun?

This is not a lesson at all, this old man in black robe wants to kill Xiao Yun!

Wu Baiyu, Yinyueyin and others naturally saw it. They did not expect such an unexpected event. A first-level Tianzun took action to kill Xiao Yun.

Although they did not know the origin of the old man in black robe, Wu Baiyu and Yinyueyin both guessed that Xiao Yun was too arrogant and offended the senior officials of the Ten Thousand Saints Ancient Clan, so they sent the old man in black robe to kill Xiao Yun.

Of course, the most important thing is that Xiao Yun is a human race.

With Xiao Yun's ability, he has threatened the Ten Thousand Saints Ancient Clan, so naturally there will be people who want to get rid of him.

boom!

The black-robed old man's palm hit the battle platform hard, and everything around him was exploded, and the earth sank.

Wu Baiyu, Yinyueyin and others had retreated to a distance, looking at the huge pit, thinking that Xiao Yun should be dead.

The power of a palm of the First Realm Heavenly Lord can actually completely destroy an area of ​​thousands of miles in radius, but the old man in black robe only compressed the power within an area of ​​ten thousand feet.

The power of compression is even more terrifying.

However, at this moment, a figure appeared thousands of feet away, and it was none other than Xiao Yun.

What……

Xiao Yun escaped...

Wu Baiyu, Yinyueyin and others looked at Xiao Yun in shock, obviously not expecting that Xiao Yun could escape the disaster just now.

At this moment, Xiao Yun took out a thumb-sized piece of foreign divine source, shattered it, and enveloped his entire body.

The source of the gods from outside?

Wu Baiyu, Yinyueyin and others were stunned.

They have heard about this Outer Domain Divine Source, which is an extremely rare treasure. One can practice martial arts in it. For ten years in it, only one day can be spent in the outside world.

But what did Xiao Yun do at this time?

Want to find a way to escape by relying on the time dislocation of the divine source from the outside world?

It's really ridiculous. In the face of absolute power, no matter how many ways you think of, it's useless, because the difference in strength is here, and Xiao Yun can only survive at best.

For a moment in the outside world, one can stay in the divine source of the outer world for several days.

Xiao Yun used the external divine source not to find a solution, but to refine something. Because the proud soul was borrowed by the evil sword, Xiao Yun did not have any weapons in his hands.

Many fragments of the Great Dao Artifact fell into the third level of the Ancient Secret Realm, and they melted one after another.

The shapes of various knives kept popping up in Xiao Yun's mind, but no matter how he looked at them, the shapes of those knives did not fit the temperament of the evil knife.

Suddenly, Xiao Yun thought of Tianlang Island. The bloody Tianlang Island contained densely packed skeletons...

Xiao Yun's eyes lit up.

Soon, a bloody giant blade appeared. It was more than six feet long and could be broken down into two three-foot-long swords.

The moment outside quickly passed, and the old man in black robe, who missed a single hit, charged towards Xiao Yun with anger.

Xiao Yun, who was enveloped by the power of the divine source from the outside world, suddenly broke free. The moment he escaped, he had a bloody knife in his hand.

boom!

Avenue lines appeared on the blood knife.

The ultimate sword of the great avenue - Tianlang!

Facing the killing old man in black robe, Xiao Yun took a step forward, and at that moment his body turned into a golden body. At the same time, the holy bone origin of his right arm was also activated.