Chapter 260

With the advent of the Holy Lord of the Ten Thousand Races of the Flood Desolation who did not suppress his breath and let the whole world know that he had arrived, countless races and countless Holy Lords appeared in this world in an instant. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

The emperor began to garrison troops, guard, and would stand on the emperor pass every day at night and Qingming, and experienced his father's mood back then.

The primeval royal family has come for more than thirty, and the Honghuang royal family has come for fourteen or fifteen, and the holy lord who was revealed at the beginning is the holy lord of a royal family, and the royal family has not come at all, so Ye Ling is very surprised, too

Can the two ancient clans of Yin and Sun really give up their clan's foundation and desolate seeds?

The Flood Desolation Clans that originally lived here also supported some troops, but in a drop in the bucket, the Holy Lords of these races, who were already able to drive them, were even more scarce, and hundreds of them appeared from the eyes of the sea

The Ancient Royals have said that they will not participate in this battle and remain neutral!

In this way, Ye Qingming took a deep breath, the only enemies were those foreign primeval royal clans and the desolate ten thousand clans.

Three months, in just three months, nearly a hundred holy lords appeared here, all of whom were stationed in front of the Imperial Pass.

"Emperor, dare to come out to fight!"

Ye Qingming stood on the emperor pass, looking at the holy lord of the royal family shouting in the distance, he happened to have itchy hands, his fathers had told him about the power of the Honghuang tribes, and they had really killed the powerhouses of the same generation in the Honghuang tribes.

But Ye Qingming hadn't killed him, so he was also excited at the moment, "Okay, it just so happens that my hands are itchy!"

"This is the Canglong royal family, leaving Canglan!" Canglan was proud of his princely status.

"Leave the wait!" Ye Qingming whispered in his mouth, the feudal marquis of the royal family, he has not been in contact for 50,000 years, and he has seen that many rules have changed.

The ranking of the flood and the desolation is determined by the combat power of the clan, and the race that has appeared before the flood is the royal family, and the race that has not appeared the emperor but the combat power is not much different from the royal family, the Hou clan

That is, the primeval royal family, they are the same as the races without titles, and there is no evidence for whether the primeval royal family appeared in the primeval period, except for some races that are not good at fighting

, The talents of these primeval relics are amazing, so they are the most excluded, and they can't raise their heads at all during the flood and famine, and they are also ranked very low.

Canglan is a member of the Canglong royal clan in the Honghuang royal family, and is the existence of a feudal marquis, and the feudal kings and feudal marquis are all given according to the combat power cultivation before the clansmen are sanctified, and after they are sanctified, they will be unified as holy and born

The levels of life are all different, and the gifts in the world can no longer restrain them, and the departure of Canglan is at the level of the feudal marquis, and the cultivation should be above the four tribulations of the Tongshen realm, but it has not reached the six tribulations realm.

Ye Qingming frowned, the strength of this departure is also at the peak of the Four Tribulations Realm, and it is almost the bottom existence in the Fenghou, how dare you call me like this, I haven't seen alien races in the past 50,000 years, their brains

Is the child broken, it's still that kind of high-minded, nobody-in-sight attitude, it's really unpleasant!

Canglan soared into the air, and he actually took on a human form, and did not transform into the appearance of his own race, he stood in front of the imperial pass, looking disdainful.

Ye Qingming didn't bother to take care of him, condensed a big hand on Canglan's head, pressed Canglan to the ground and rubbed it, he stood on the emperor pass, looking at all the holy lords with a blind eye, "Fifty thousand years, your self."

Big or hasn't changed, can you provoke my imperial clan?"

The expressions of the Holy Lord of the Honghuang Ancient Clan and the Ancient Royal Clan changed slightly, Canglan was just a test chess piece for them to push out, but they didn't expect the guardian of the Human Race to be so powerful, and he held down Canglan with just one move, "The Emperor Clan is also."

It's the Imperial Family!"

There is a holy lord sighed, back then, they could be said to have been defeated in the hands of the emperor clan, 50,000 years ago, the family Ding was prosperous, and there were seven clansmen at the same time in a period, and seven top powerhouses made the emperor clan stand tall in the universe

At the top, the Honghuang clan was beaten without temper, and even the royal family was single-handedly broken into by the thirteen ancestors of the Ye family, robbing the foundation of the clan - the seed of the Honghuang.

The emperor Ling Ran became an uncrowned emperor, although there was no emperor, but the clansmen could compete with the emperor after they became adults, and in the eyes of the Honghuang Wan clan, the emperor clan had transcended the species that the human race could be juxtaposed with the royal family

Tribe.

"Dare to ask your name?" A holy lord came out of the desolate clan, he took on a human form, and two dragon horns were born on his head, which showed that he was a dragon clan.

Ye Qingming slowly stepped out of the emperor pass, behind him is the human race, in front of him is ten thousand races, Ye Qingming momentum is unparalleled, one person stands in front of the two armies, "Ye family Qingming!"

"Ye Qingming, good name!" the Holy Lord nodded and continued, "My name is Hao Si, I am the Ji King of the Qingjin Proud Dragon Clan, I don't know if Your Excellency is the predecessor of the Night Confucian?"

"Ye Ru is Qingming's grandfather!" Ye Qingming's eyebrows raised, Ye Ru entered the starry sky and did not return, what is the purpose of his question.

"Five thousand years ago, the predecessors of the Night Confucianism appeared in the universe, and for a time the scenery was infinite, fighting at the same level, killing countless royal families, and I grew up listening to the legends of the predecessors of the Night Confucian. Hassi smiled

, Looking back at the Wan clan behind him, he arched his hand to Ye Qingming, "I don't know Brother Ye, can you let Canglan go?"

Ye Qingming also smiled, his heart moved, and the law slapped his big hand, slapping Canglan towards the army of all races, and his own holy lord caught him.

"There are emperors guarding the human race, and we don't dare to go to war with the emperor clan easily, so the Honghuang Wan clan and the primeval royal clan pushed me out and negotiated with Brother Ye, can you?"

Qingming was a little surprised.

Not overnight, the Qingming art master is bold, but he is not afraid of all races, he looked at Hao Si lightly, the holy lord of the Qingjin Proud Dragon Clan, "Negotiate, you can!"

This Hazy Si gave up his hand again, "Brother Night, it has been nearly sixty thousand years since we left this big star, and the hatred during the flood and famine years has been erased by time, but!"

The aura on Hao Si's body suddenly changed, and his dark golden eyes stared at Ye Qingming, and his king-level strength was undisguised, "Can you let the human race return the seed of the flood desolation of our seven clans, you should know the desolation."

The importance of the species!"

"This is not good, it is impossible for the Terrans to cut off their own arms. Ye Qingming flatly refused.

"You should know what the Flood Desolation Seed is, and that thing can't emit all the power in your hands at all!"

"How do you know that we can't exert our full power?" Ye Qingming sneered, "The dragon king of 100,000 years ago is the best example!"

"Dragon King!" Hazy Si's eyebrows trembled, the Dragon King was indeed powerful 100,000 years ago, and few people in the same rank could suppress him, "That's just a special case, can there still be the same person as the Dragon King in the human race!"

"How do you know that you can't?" Ye Qingming raised his eyelids and sneered, "100,000 years ago, the ancestor of the imperial family, the Night Emperor, made the human race a corner of peace, but he ruled the world, 60,000 years ago, the fourteen ancestors of the Ye family will be you."

Drive away from here, the imperial family is unstoppable, the power is on a higher level, the country has talents, how do you know that future generations will not be able to surpass their predecessors!"

"Then you don't have to talk about it?" said in a cold voice, his body was already tense, and he could make a move at any time.

"You should know that you don't have to talk about that request!" Ye Qingming snorted coldly, and the Imperial Dragon Sword hung beside him.

"The Imperial Clan's prestige is far and wide, so I don't plan to fight you alone!" The killing intent in Hao Si's eyes Ling Ran attacked Ye Qingming.

"Clear choice!" Ye Qingming said lightly, a broken cry came out of his mouth, and the figure of Hao Si was fixed in the void, and he raised his hand to stab out a sword and directly kill this king holy master.

"Er dare!" Countless cheers rang out, and six or seven ancient clans instantly appeared around Ye Qingming, just as Hao Si said just now, they didn't plan to fight alone with Ye Qingming, unless they were the heirs of the royal family,

Otherwise, you will die in battle with the Imperial Family!

There was a sneer on the corner of Ye Qingming's mouth, he hadn't gone all out for a long time, he had survived three holy tribulations without dying, he was almost invincible in the Tongshen Realm, and the people of the human race had no way to persecute him

Give it your all.

The Imperial Dragon Sword was held in his hand, and Ye Qingming's sword qi swept away, and several Holy Lords were instantly chopped, and Ye Qingming stepped on the broken flesh and bones of several people, and a sword stabbed into Hao Si's chest.

With just two moves, all seven Holy Lords were destroyed!

"Isn't this world allowed to have saints? How can anyone still have such terrifying combat power!"

"This is the Imperial Clan!

Both the human race and the ancient tribe of the flood wilderness are sighing, Ye Qingming is too strong, and the saints do not come out, not only the human race, but also the night Qingming is faintly sitting in the position of the leader among the flood and wilderness tribes!

"Can only the heirs of the royal family fight against the imperial family?"

"Even the royal family doesn't have such combat power!"

There was not a drop of blood on Ye Qingming's sword, and he looked at the Honghuang Ancient Clan indifferently, "Whether it is war or peace, you decide for yourself!"

Countless Holy Lords looked at each other, not daring to touch the majesty of Ye Qingming, they were self-aware, and they knew that they were not Ye Qingming's opponents at all.

"Dare to ask Your Excellency, are you going to be the enemy of all races?"

"Enemies of all races?" Ye Qingming sneered, "It's not like our clan didn't do this kind of thing 100,000 years ago, you can try it once and see if you can slaughter all of our clan this time!"

Several Holy Masters of the Ancient Clans were stunned for a moment, "If we make peace, can we return the Flood Desolation Seeds of our clans?"

"This won't work!" Ye Qingming shook his head, and after a long time, he said again, "I can not stop you from retrieving it yourself, as long as you can do it!"

"The strength of the Night Saint Lord is unfathomable, our Flood Ancient Clan is not an opponent, and we will most likely lose this war. An old Lord continued, "Can we both live together in peace?"

Ye Qingming pondered for a long time, looked back at the human race, and thought about what conspiracy was involved.

In the months that followed, Ye Qingming conducted countless negotiations with the Honghuang Ancient Clan on behalf of the Terrans, and finally settled on many rules.

The most important ones, Ye Qingming allowed the Honghuang Ancient Clan to bring the younger generation of heroes here to compete with the Terran heroes, as long as there was a fair battle, whether the heirs of the ancient tribe died or the Terran heroes were defeated,

None of them, the older generation, can meddle.

Ye Qingming also allowed the Flood Desolation Ancient Clan to recapture the Flood Desolation Seed from the Ancient Seven Clans, as long as it did not cause too much killing, Ye Qingming would not make a move.

The Honghuang Ancient Clan also abides by the rules, the saints do not come out, and Ling Ran is the highest combat power in the night, and they only lost manpower in vain in the battle with the Terrans, and in the following year, these ancient clans have sent some juniors

Travel here.

The crisis of the human race disappeared because of Ye Qingming's unparalleled combat power, and the ancient race did not dare to attack, but sent many people to this planet.

In just one year, it took root here, and the originally uninhabited place became their gathering place.

There was occasional friction between the two sides, but they were all allowed, and Ye Qingming did not speak, and the Gu clan did not dare to speak.