"Holy Son of the Heavenly Dragon Clan, what do you want to do?" The faces of many Holy Sons and Holy Maidens suddenly changed, their identities were noble, they were the most dazzling young geniuses of the major forbidden races, and now it was shameful enough to become the invincible prisoner of the ranks, and the bastard of the Holy Son of the Heavenly Dragon Clan actually wanted to continue to humiliate them.

"Do you want to cause a war between the forbidden races?

"Holy Son of the Heavenly Dragon Clan, don't make mistakes!"

"Hmph! If I were you, just keep your mouth shut obediently, so as not to cause more flesh and skin suffering! This Holy Son is not afraid of your revenge, no matter how much you say, it is useless!" The Holy Son of the Heavenly Dragon Clan sneered, and with a long whip in his hand, he struck a Holy Son.

In an instant, a bloody streak appeared on the face of the Holy Son, and he was whipped in place, dizzy, and his eyes erupted with fire.

"Holy Son of the Heavenly Dragon Clan, you wait for this Holy Son!"

Bang Bang Bang ......

The Holy Son of the Heavenly Dragon Clan was whipped wildly, and the Holy Son suddenly opened his skin, and beside him, the other Holy Sons also suffered from the fish pond and ate a lot of whips.

"It's too much to deceive people!" Everyone was stunned, and it was okay for Yan Invincible to bully them, after all, he had a true god-level Heaven Devouring Gourd in his hand, but the Holy Son of the Heavenly Dragon Clan actually dared to be so arrogant.

"Holy Son of the Celestial Dragon Clan, I will never die with you!"

"Don't let this Holy Son regain his freedom, or you will be good-looking!"

The Holy Son of the Heavenly Dragon Clan sneered while waving his long whip: "With your kind of goods, this Holy Son really didn't take it to heart, since this Holy Son can take out a true divine magic weapon like the Heaven Devouring Gourd, he may not be able to take out the second one, and when the first stage of the world barrier is fully opened, there is no shortage of true divine magic weapons in the hands of this Holy Son, and if there are any tricks at that time, even if you use it, this Holy Son has nothing to fear!"

Bang Bang Bang ......

Another jerk......

Everyone howled miserably, and their tones were full of resentment: "Holy Son of the Heavenly Dragon Clan, one day you will regret it! The Heavenly Dragon Clan in the Northern Regions should have a blood connection with you, right? Hmph, after we get out of trouble, we will definitely destroy this hidden royal family first!"

The Holy Son of the Heavenly Dragon Clan didn't even raise his eyelids: "It's all just your wishful thinking, it's really ridiculous! My Heavenly Dragon Clan has pure Divine Dragon bloodline, how can it be compared to the garbage of the Heavenly Dragon Hidden Imperial Clan in the Northern Regions? At best, it is just a peripheral force abandoned by our clan countless years ago, and if it is destroyed, it will be destroyed, and you actually want to use it to blackmail this Holy Son? hehe......

Bang Bang Bang ......

In an instant, whip marks were drawn from the faces of many holy sons, making them feel extremely ashamed. Even some saints were scarred, leaving scars on their pretty faces, and crying pear blossoms brought rain. As the noblest saints of the clan, how could they have been so humiliated?

In the end, the Holy Son of the Heavenly Dragon Clan was tired and panting like a cow, so he slowly stopped. He slowly walked behind Ning Chuan and stood there like a guard, his expression quite complicated.

He had a true god-level magic weapon like the Heaven Devouring Gourd, and he should have become the king of all the Holy Sons and Holy Maidens, but he didn't expect to achieve the Flame Demon Clan's Holy Son Yan Invincible in the end. He was depressed and angry, but he couldn't vent it. Now that he has recognized Yan as invincible, life and death are all in the thoughts of others, what can he do?

"Yan Invincible Holy Son, the spirit wine and spiritual food are ready, please enjoy it!" At this moment, a holy son drooped his head and walked in front of Ning Chuan with great reluctance.

Ning Chuan nodded and looked at the saintess beating her shoulders beside her, who suddenly understood. She forcibly held back her humiliation and unwillingness, poured Ning Chuan full of wine, and handed it to her mouth. The other saint girl peeled off the skin of the spirit fruit, and held the crystal flesh in her jade hand, waiting for Ning Chuan to taste it.

Ning Chuan took a sip of the spirit fruit and a sip of the spirit wine, showed a pleasant expression, and quickly swept away the table of delicacies.

In the end, he patted his stomach with satisfaction, pointed to the depths of the burial cemetery, and said, "Let's go!"

Ning Chuan is like an emperor who travels the world, and many holy sons and saints surround him in front of and behind him, making a mighty noise, and go deep into the burial cemetery.

Seeing this scene, the faces of many holy sons and saints were extremely ugly, they were the most dazzling existences of the major forbidden races, but now they were all stars and moons, and they had become foils, and the gap in their hearts could be imagined.

They hated Yan Invincible and the Holy Son of the Heavenly Dragon Clan, and vowed that once they had the opportunity, they would pay back today's shame a hundredfold. But after all, these thoughts can only hover in their minds, and now they have become prisoners, their spiritual power and divine souls are sealed, and if they resist, they will only bring shame on themselves.

When Ning Chuan came to the cave that led to the mysterious ruins again, his brows suddenly furrowed. The seal he left behind not so long ago is now broken.

Here, someone has been here!

Ning Chuan cautiously passed through the barrier at the top of the cave and appeared on the edge of the ruins. Many of the sons and daughters who were captured by him were also brought in by him. These geniuses are noble and scary, and there must be no accidents. Otherwise, the forbidden race behind them would inevitably be furious, and with Ning Chuan's current strength, he would not be able to resist the anger of the forbidden race.

Moreover, with these Holy Sons and Holy Maidens in hand, Ning Chuan could also obtain all kinds of precious heavenly and earthly treasures from the forbidden races behind them.

For Ning Chuan, these guys are a treasure trove of movement, and they can't be hurt at all!

Therefore, after entering the ruins, he gathered all the Holy Sons and Holy Maidens together, laid out dozens of defensive formations, and pasted dozens of zhang of Great Heavenly Venerable rune paper.

The violent energy fluctuations suddenly spread in the sky above the ruins, and several figures swept from the depths of the ruins, with powerful breaths, all of them were the Great Perfection of the Little Tianzun Realm.

"What kind of person? This is the first place we discovered, and the irrelevant people quickly retreat!" a cultivator shouted, his head and body sharp.

Beside him, there was also a cultivator covered in cyan scales, and a cultivator with three eyes.

The three of them followed behind a young man, their expressions were very respectful, and they faintly took the young man as the leader.

"The Holy Son of the Human Royal Clan, Xuanyuan Feng?" Among the captured Holy Sons and Holy Maidens, many people exclaimed, and then their faces became more and more ugly. What they were most worried about finally happened, the matter of being imprisoned by Yan Wuving, I am afraid that they will not be able to hide it from now on.

"Huh?" Just when everyone was ashamed and indignant, Xuanyuan Feng also showed a stunned look, and then his face was full of iron.

He finally discovered this ruin, and before he had time to explore deeply, he encountered so many holy sons and saints, what could be more unlucky than this?

Look at these guys, the Holy Son of the Heavenly Dragon Clan, the Holy Son of the God Eater Tree Clan, and the Holy Son of the Bull Demon Clan and the Ichthyosaurus Clan...... There are more than 20 Holy Sons and Holy Maidens, each of whom is from a forbidden race, and is not weaker than other royal families, how can they play now?

Who exactly leaked the news?

Xuanyuan Feng's eyes were gloomy, and he glanced at the three cultivators beside him, the indigenous ants of the human world were really unreliable, maybe the problem was among the three servants he had recently received.

"Holy Son, this matter has nothing to do with me!" the cultivator with the human body of the tiger head changed his face wildly and hurriedly explained.

"I swear, this matter has nothing to do with me!" The remaining two cultivators also looked confused, cold sweat broke out on their foreheads, as a casual cultivator in the human race world, how could they finally do something stupid to destroy their future by a forbidden race like the human royal race.

Xuanyuan Feng's eyes flickered, and then he looked at the many Holy Sons and Holy Maidens opposite, and said in a deep voice: "Everyone, can you give this Holy Son a face, this place was first discovered by my Xuanyuan Feng, and I also ask all Taoist friends to leave here, and this Holy Son will be rewarded in the future!"

Many holy sons and saints were silent, and they all set their eyes on Ning Chuan.

What's the situation?

Xuanyuan Feng was stunned for a moment, which of these guys is not the pride of the Son of Heaven, but looking at their reactions, it seems that even they don't dare to make up their minds, is there anyone more terrible than the Holy Son and Holy Maiden of the forbidden race, can these proud geniuses bow their heads?

Surprised, Xuanyuan Feng followed everyone's gaze, and then, he saw Yan Invincible.

"It's you!" Xuanyuan Feng's face suddenly distorted, he couldn't dream of this bastard, when he couldn't cross the border, Yan Wushu blocked the door and used the Great Heavenly Venerable Talisman to force him to hand over several precious refining materials, which were rare treasures that he only got in his life, which could be called priceless, but in the end, it was cheaper for the other party.

The more Xuanyuan Feng thought about it, the more angry he became, and he gradually lost his mind, he didn't even think about why all the Holy Sons and Holy Maidens were invincible in flames.

"Yan is invincible, take your life!" Xuanyuan Feng shot out violently, and a brilliant mark condensed between his hands, exuding terrifying fluctuations, making the void tremble.

"Die for the king's seal!"

Rumble......

The fist-sized light seal was as bright as the scorching sun, turning into a streamer of light and bombarding Ning Chuan fiercely.

"Suffer death!" The three demon cultivators such as the Tiger Head naturally refused to let go of this opportunity to perform, and each of them blasted the strongest blow, and the three blazing martial arts tore through the air, emitting a piercing scream, and together with that human Wang Yin, they wanted to blast Ning Chuan into powder.

Seeing this scene, many of the captured Holy Sons and Holy Maidens suddenly showed sympathy, and some people even turned their heads and couldn't bear to look at it anymore, Xuanyuan Feng obviously didn't know what had happened before, let alone knew that Yan Wushu had an opinion on the True God level Sky Swallowing Gourd, otherwise, he would definitely turn around and leave, and he would never be entangled with Yan Wuving.

But unfortunately, there are no ifs in this world.

When the four terrifying attacks roared and were about to drown Ning Chuan, he took out the Heaven Devouring Gourd with an indifferent expression and pulled out the gourd stopper.

Airplanes......

The Sky Swallowing Gourd glowed slightly, and the mouth of the gourd emitted a black suction, enveloping the four attacks. In an instant, the overwhelming ocean of energy suddenly shrank sharply, and then in a flash, it sank into the Heaven Devouring Gourd.

Then, everything returned to calm......

The three demon cultivators in the body of the tiger head suddenly shrank their pupils, and their faces were full of horror, the four of them were all Xiaotianzun Great Perfection, and a joint blow was enough to kill a cultivator of the same level in an instant, but it was such a four attacks, and it was actually dissolved by that strange gourd in an instant, what the hell is that?

Xuanyuan Feng's eyes also widened, and his mind went blank.