All around, everyone was in an uproar and there was a lot of discussion.

At this moment, in Mo Xinfan's body, the momentum that flowed out, even if it was some masters of the Dao Cutting Realm level in the field, they couldn't help but change their complexion slightly.

"Innate Dao Body......

"This son has extraordinary potential, and he also has invincible assets in the same realm. A master from a holy place commented.

"The emperor realm is competing for power, and he will inevitably be able to leave a brilliant mark in ancient history!"

Lei Qianjue squinted his eyes, there was a trace of battle intent surging, and after a moment of silence, he spoke, "This person is also the great enemy of my generation, and he should not be underestimated!"

"Ladies and gentlemen, I am honored to be the Holy Son of Dao Yan today, and I would like to ask you to take care of me in the future. ”

In the midst of everyone's discussions, Mo Xinfan arched his hand in all directions in the air, and continued to speak, "Before this, I was just a little-known pawn in this Eastern Wilderness, and the reason why I can achieve this today is not because of my talent, nor how hard I work, all of this is given by my younger brother Mo Xinchen." ”

Between the words, he swept his eyes to the crowd and saw Mo Xinchen sitting alone in the pavilion, and a look of gratitude appeared in his eyes.

What Mo Xinfan said is true, he can be where he is today, all because of Mo Xinchen.

Not to mention the body and others, even the blood left on his body is also Mo Xinchen's.

If it weren't for this younger brother, Mo Xinfan would have died when he was young.

"Hehe, I heard that the human race has another divine body born, I came here, I wanted to compete, but I didn't expect it, but it was just the cultivation of the ruin realm, such strength can't make me interested at all. ”

At this moment, in the distant void outside the Daoyan Mountain Gate, a faint laughter suddenly spread.

Everyone couldn't help frowning when they heard this, and then their eyes turned to look over.

I saw that it was a young man dressed in golden brocade, he was about twenty-three or fourteen years old, not very old, but the aura on his body was very amazing.

"Primal Dragons?!"

When the young man swept into the high air outside Dao Yan, someone in the field couldn't help but exclaim.

I saw that on this man's forehead, there were two horns, which were the same as the people of the primeval dragon clan described in ancient history.

"What??, Dragons?"

"Haven't they been born for nearly 10,000 years?"

Everyone was surprised, couldn't help but be in an uproar, and the discussion began.

Some masters of the older generation frowned, and their faces looked a little solemn, "Ancient royal family...... Did you really come out again?"

The primeval royal family, this is a collective term, in addition to the dragon clan, there are also the Peng clan, the demon clan and even more races.

Comparatively speaking, the royal family has more advantages than the human race.

They have a powerful physical body, and they also have a supreme bloodline inheritance, and the background is unpredictable.

In the past, they dominated the world, and the major forces of the human race could not raise their heads.

For the Terrans, it was a gloomy era, when kings rose together and reigned in all directions, and the Terrans were just an inferior race in their eyes.

It was not until the birth of the Terran Emperor that this disadvantage was gradually alleviated.

The Great Emperor held up an era, and it was the hope that the human race would be able to raise its head in front of many royal families.

They shook the past and the present, raised their hands to seal the sky, turned their palms upside down, a living human emperor, even if he was the king of the ancient race, could only retreat, not daring to fight to the death.

The most glorious moment of the human race was the time when the emperor was alive, and whenever the era of no emperor came, it would not be long before the human race would be overwhelmed by the ancient race.

It wasn't until 60,000 years ago that the Night Emperor rose, and he overwhelmed the peerless generation, allowing the Terran and the Gu to reach a balance of strength again.

It's a pity that even if he is an ancient emperor, he is not immortal.

The Night Emperor knew that after his death, the human race would inevitably be oppressed by the ancient race again.

Therefore, in his later years, the Night Emperor fought against the kings of the seven ancient clans and staged a shocking battle in the vast starry sky.

In the end, the Night Emperor killed the kings with his own strength, and all the seven ancient kings died under the starry sky, and none of them were spared.

Since then, the vitality of the ancient clan has been greatly damaged, even if the human race once again ushers in the era of no emperor, it will not be overwhelmed by them.

It can be said that among the great emperors of the human race in the past dynasties, only the Night Emperor, who was born 60,000 years ago, has really made great achievements for the human race in the long river of history.

After that battle, the ancient clan collapsed, and many royal families were hidden from this for 10,000 years.

The human race of later generations also gave the Night Emperor the reputation of the first emperor of the ages!

I never thought that after the end of the Night Emperor era, 60,000 years have passed, and today, the people of the primeval royal family have once again appeared in the eyes of the world!

This does not bode well.

In ancient times, not to mention the emperor, he was a saint, and he was rarely born.

And the birth of the ancient race at this time is definitely a disaster for the human race!

"I didn't expect that after so many years of development, your human race has not only not improved its strength, but has regressed a lot. ”

"The inferior race is only the inferior race after all, as soon as my ancient race comes out, it is bound to reign over the world again, and your human race can only be trampled under the feet of my ancient race forever. ”

After the young man of the dragon clan, in the distant sky, several figures swept one after another, all of them were young people.

All of them exuded a powerful aura, and each of them had at least reached the cultivation level of the Dao Cutting Realm, and there were as many as nine of them, from various primeval royal families.

"When Dili killed the Seven Kings on Chinese New Year's Eve, he did not completely eradicate your ancient tribe, so that you can survive until now, even after 60,000 years, your ancient tribe has not fully recovered its vitality, right?"

"Hmph, isn't the ancient clan great? Now my human race has also ushered in an unprecedented world, the emperor's road is open, as long as the human emperor is born in this era, your ancient clan will inevitably continue to hide, never see the light of day!"

In the middle of Dao Yan, listening to the arrogant words of those ancient clan geniuses coming into their ears, many Terran monks couldn't help it, and retorted unceremoniously.

"A few boys who don't have any hair all dare to be arrogant here, and if they don't leave, the old man can suppress them all with one hand. A Supreme Elder from a certain holy place spoke.

Although the strength of these geniuses of the ancient clan is not weak, the strongest one, the cultivation is only the five heavens, in front of the masters of the older generation, it is not worth mentioning at all.

Today, in this Daoyan, there are masters from all walks of life of the human race, and there is even the existence of a peerless holy lord, where can a few of them be arrogant here?

"Why? None of you young Terran people dare to come out and talk to you, and all of them will only hide behind their own parents?" said a genius of the ancient race.

There was no fear on his face, it was obvious that they were not the only ones who came here today, in secret, most of them still had some old masters of the ancient clan, but they had not yet appeared.

The young man of the Dragon Clan sneered, his gaze swept to Mo Xinfan, and said, "The reason why a race is weak is not for no reason, even those who return to the Ruin Realm can be canonized as Holy Sons, does your human race still have any hope of rising?"