Chapter Fifty-Nine: The Holy Clan Appears!

There's no way, who made him his nephew, why did his second uncle also wipe his ass.

Xuanyuan Che's eyes were quick, and he snatched the holy medicine from Xuanyuan Hongyi's hand to prevent him from saving people.

"Stinky boy, what are you doing!" Xuanyuan Hongyi scolded angrily.

"Xuanyuan family master, you better put away this medicine, this seat represents the Xianyuan Pavilion at this time, and the matter here has nothing to do with the Xuanyuan family, please don't meddle in Xuanyuan family affairs!" Xuanyuan Che raised his head and said proudly.

Xuanyuan Hong's hands and feet trembled, and he pointed at Xuanyuan Che and couldn't speak.

"Why is it so noisy?" At this time, from the sky above Hozhou City, there was a voice like swallowing mountains and rivers, but this voice seemed to be very flat.

Immediately afterwards, a huge purple circle of light suddenly appeared in the sky above Haozhou City, and the purple light flashed, and a middle-aged man in white clothes and white hair, but his face was only in his forties, took the lead in stepping out of the light curtain, and then hundreds of people fell from the sky with him, like a heavenly soldier.

The man is fairy-like, but he gives people a very ordinary feeling.

Pu Tianji's eyes flickered, and he felt a huge coercion from the white-haired man, which was several times stronger than the feeling that the Tiannan Leopard King gave him!

This person has reached the realm of returning to the basics!

Pu Tianji secretly glanced at Xuanyuan Che, signaling him not to act rashly, Xuanyuan Che was also shocked at this time, the killer's keen intuition told him that this person in the sky was very terrifying, so terrifying that a look could kill him!

"Why is this person injured?" the white-haired middle-aged man glanced at the old demon of the Black Mountain who was screaming on the ground, and asked lightly.

An old man in sackcloth hurriedly ran over and said respectfully: "Report to the ancestor, it is this old demon of Montenegro who embarrassed this little brother, so this little brother took action to hurt the old demon of Montenegro." ”

This old man in Mai was obviously a member of the Holy Clan, but what he said was obviously protecting Xuanyuan Che, which showed that he also had a bad impression of this notorious old demon of Montenegro.

Everyone also knows the current affairs, and they don't dismantle the words of the old man in sackcloth, but to everyone's surprise, this white-haired middle-aged man turned out to be the ancestor of the Pofu Holy Clan! I didn't expect the ancestor of the Holy Clan to come out in person, it seems that the Holy Clan is very concerned about this calamity.

"Then why don't you save it?" the Holy Ancestor asked again.

"The disciple was getting the holy medicine, and the ancestor came, and he didn't have time to save him. The old man in Mai took out a packet of wound medicine from his arms and said.

"Didn't I say that infighting was forbidden for such a catastrophe on the continent, why didn't you stop it?" The tone of the Holy Clan Ancestor was still flat, but the old man in sackcloth below was drenched in cold sweat and sweating.

"This ...... This little brother is too fast, I don't have time to stop ......," the old man in Mai said in fear.

"Well, let's save people first. ”

The Holy Clan Ancestor frowned slightly, glanced at Xuanyuan Che, and said: "This kid only has a Martial Venerable Seventh-Rank Cultivation, and you are a Martial Zun Nineth-Rank Peak Cultivator, how can you stop it, you say I'm so foolish?"

"Shen Xin doesn't dare to deceive the ancestor!" The old man in Mai bowed, and hurriedly bandaged the wound of the old demon of Montenegro, smeared the wound medicine, and the old demon of Montenegro cried out to the heavens and the earth, and the pain was unbearable.

"Huh, Wuzun Seven Grades!" the Holy Clan Ancestor suddenly muttered in surprise, and couldn't help but glance at Xuanyuan Che a few more times, visually judging that his age was definitely not more than twenty years old, but with the cultivation of Wuzun Seven Grades, he was really a rare genius, a good seedling!

"What's your name?" the Holy Clan Ancestor looked at Xuanyuan Che and asked.

"Junior Xuanyuan Che!" Xuanyuan Che took a step forward, and his life was loud, but there was also a little eerie feeling.

"Xuanyuan Che, but the descendants of the Xuanyuan family?" the Holy Clan Ancestor continued to ask.

"The seniors are as wise as torches, and the juniors are from the Xuanyuan family, but the matter here has nothing to do with the Xuanyuan family, it is my own private matter!" Xuanyuan Che's gaze looked directly at the ancestor of the Holy Clan, without the slightest fear.

"Yes, at a young age, he is iron-clad and daring. The Holy Clan Ancestor sighed and said, "Just now I said that he didn't have time to stop you when you made a move, which means that your speed is very fast, can you let me see it?"

Xuanyuan Che was sweating profusely, looking at Pu Tianji, Pu Tianji nodded, let him show his body technique, if Xuanyuan Che's speed can indeed amaze this Holy Clan Ancestor, maybe he won't blame Xuanyuan Che.

Xuanyuan Che's eyes suddenly became fierce, and the long sword in his hand let out a loud sword sound.

Xuanyuan Che carried all the cultivation, the wind under his feet, an afterimage swept by, Xuanyuan Che had disappeared in place, except for the Holy Ancestor of the Saint Clan, no one in the audience could see Xuanyuan Che's figure clearly. However, in the next moment, Pu Tianji's face changed greatly, the sweat on his forehead suddenly slipped densely, and even his body began to tremble uncontrollably.

Because Xuanyuan Che had already used all his cultivation, he stabbed at the Saint Ancestor in the air with his sword, and he still used the assassination technique!

In the blink of an eye, Xuanyuan Che had already swept diagonally across the ten zhang space, and the Holy Clan Ancestor was still floating in the air, his eyelids were raised, and suddenly, his eyes were like torches, looking at Xuanyuan Che who was attacking him.

Xuanyuan Che in the air suddenly felt that his speed had become extremely slow at this moment, as if he was in the underground ice, and he couldn't even move his fingers!

Only then did everyone below see Xuanyuan Che, but they were all shocked, especially Pu Tianji and Xuanyuan Hongyi, who were already bloodless, this Xuanyuan Che was really impatient, and he dared to challenge the Holy Clan Ancestor in front of the public!

"It's over......"

Xuanyuan Hongyi was desperate in his heart, he had offended others before, and he could still keep this lawless and audacious kid, but now, he directly offended the ancestor of the Holy Clan, I am afraid that even if the ancestor of the Xuanyuan family came in person at this moment, it would be useless.

Xuanyuan Che was fixed in the air as if someone had immobilized him.

This is a miraculous method that can only be comprehended by a master of the Supreme Realm: Spatial Solidification!

Xuanyuan Che was inexplicably frightened in his heart, but he was helpless.

"Not bad, yes, although it's still very slow, but, everyone below, no one is your opponent!" Instead of being angry, the Holy Clan Ancestor praised Xuanyuan Che with satisfaction, and then with a wave of his hand, Xuanyuan Che's body recovered freely, fell from the air, and staggered back a few steps before stopping his body.

Everyone was shocked again, they didn't expect this Holy Clan Ancestor to give Xuanyuan Che such a high evaluation, but thinking about it, he and the others couldn't even see the figure of the other person just now, if he assassinated himself, I am afraid that he would only have to wait to be killed.

"Thank you seniors for the compliment. Xuanyuan Che saluted respectfully.

Hearing this, Pu Tianji and Xuanyuan Hongyi breathed a sigh of relief.