Xia City, the city where the Xia people usually trade with the outside world, and the branches of foreign forces are also in this city. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info at this time, in the middle of the city. On a stone platform, a huge book rises and falls silently. Suddenly, it slowly opened, the back of the book leaned against the stone platform, separated in the middle, and a bright light emanated from the book, and two meters above the huge book, the space was distorted, and a whirlpool appeared. It didn't take long for all kinds of people to come out one after another.

"Ha, Brother Kong, are you here too? You also received a message, come and see this lively, right?" Under the stone platform, the city was already surrounded by people. One person saw the person coming out of the whirlpool and stepped forward to say hello.

"Brother Yang, you are trapping me in injustice, how can the excitement of the Xia clan be beautiful?"

"Shhh "Wow" everyone was in an uproar. Because there are so many people who came out this time. A full two hundred thousand. Fortunately, the city is big enough, but it is also full of people at this time. On the earth and in the sky. It's going to war. The crowd thought to themselves. Don't dare to talk about it like before, because the people of the Ninety-Five Clan heard the discussion and killed several of them. He dared to be angry but did not dare to speak. The Ninety-Five Clan is no worse than the Xia Clan.

The whirlpool on the stone platform shook again, and all the men who came out were fine men, and it turned out that Wuge had also arrived. The forces far away have taken out a lot of resources and spirit essences to use the long-distance book teleportation.

"Guys, let's go. Let's see what is the great character of the first family in this continent?" The Jiuwu clan was wearing a noble purple robe, and the robe was engraved with a divine dragon, some with three claws, and some with four claws. At this time, a man in a four-clawed purple robe stood up and said in a salty and non-salty manner. Everyone marched together to the land of the Xia tribe.

Xia clan, the bell rang at this moment, a full eight times. Countless Xia people no matter what they do, no matter what they do, they have put down one after another, gathered in one place, and the Xia people performed martial arts.

The martial arts arena is chaotic at the moment. More than 100,000 people stood in a mess. Some were untidy, some were forcibly pulled in before they woke up, and some were panicked and restless. This is still the person who can arrive, and many people who have experienced in other places and cannot come back in time are even more.

The martial arts arena is thousands of miles in circumference, and there is a huge ring in the center of the arena, which is generally used to settle personal grievances between clansmen, but it is empty at the moment.

More than a hundred figures appeared, and they were the ancestors of the Xia clan, the nine elders, and some uncommon elders, and the rest were the ancestors or heads of the subordinate clans who didn't know how to arrive, a total of one hundred and forty-eight people. When everyone in the audience saw the arrival of the ancestor and the elders, they hurriedly adjusted their state and sorted out their clothes. Xia Youjie opened his mouth and said, "You are all good sons of my Xia clan, let me ask you, what is glory?"

"Don't be afraid of strong enemies, don't be afraid of sacrifice, don't hurt the clansmen" Under the stage, more than 100,000 people spoke in unison, saying the Xia clan motto.

He asked again, "What is the glory of the Xia clan?"

"This, this" Everyone was dumbfounded, because the clan motto did not explain this.

"Don't you know?" Xia Youjie asked lightly. A dozen people behind him looked at each other, obviously not knowing the answer to the question. No one dares to answer. Under the faint coercion of the ancestor's overflow, Vivinono.

"Well, I'll teach you a lesson today. He paused and continued, "Glory, it is you who are members of the Xia clan, and you feel honored. But this glory was earned by countless ancestors such as me with blood and life. His voice was not peaceful, but every word he spoke, his voice became louder. In the end, it was like thunder and thunder. In the crowd, the cultivation is high, but his face is pale. Holding his head in his weak hands, he was unsteady on his feet, and his ears were bleeding. It feels like my head is about to burst open. This is still the same bloodline as Xia Youjie and them, and they are merciful.

Among the more than a dozen people on the stage, one person kept giving another person a look when he saw this, as if asking him to persuade him, and the other person looked at his nose and nose. Pretend not to see it. He couldn't be there, so he had to hurriedly shout: "Why don't you sit and recite the Comfort Technique?"

Xia Youjie snorted coldly: "Don't read it, listen to it to me, Xia people, when Mount Tai collapses in front of you and your face does not change, when the iron bones are strong, you must have proud bones." Then he looked back at the person who couldn't bear the suffering of his people and reminded him.

"Old Seven, do you want to try the Soul Devouring Whip?"

It turned out to be the Seventh Elder who spoke before, but at this time, his face was bitter, Shanshan shook his head, shook his hand and said, "Ancestor spare my life, Xiao Qi, I have tender skin, and my body is weak, but I can't bear the whip that claims to be able to beat the soul of the gods." When he spoke, he didn't forget to throw a resentful look at the first person standing in the second row. That person is the contemporary head of the Xia family, Xia Handong. "If you don't want to taste it, shut up for me, in the past, the Xia clan had too many greenhouse flowers, and now, presumably the war is about to break out, although this is a bit temporary, but it will be a little useful, in the future, it is good to leave a root for the Xia clan, so as not to be wiped out. The first half of the tone is extremely stern, while the second half is an old man worried about the confusion of the family's future.

Everyone, including the elders on the stage, the heads of the family were at a loss, and some even thought that the ancestor was crazy. Because the Xia clan is in full swing in modern times, ordinary people dare not take the lead, so how can they talk about exterminating the clan? Who can destroy the Xia? But the elders' faces were extremely solemn, and they knew that the ancestors would not be untargeted. They thought of eight heart-to-heart bells.

"There is a constitution against the sky in the clan, it will arouse the suspicion of some people, and it will also attract the most powerful enemy of my Xia clan, you have been comfortable for too many years, it is time for a bloody battle to hone, get ready!"

"Ancestor, can you tell me and wait, who is the anti-heaven physique, and what kind of physique? Who is the most powerful enemy of my Xia clan?" Originally, those younger generations hugged their heads and cried one by one, but when they heard the ancestor say this, they asked one after another.

Xia Youjie didn't have time to answer, as if sensing it, he suddenly looked at the end of the sky. "Come quickly!" he shouted, "Prepare for the great battle." "Everyone in the Xia clan is on guard. The ancestor of the Xia clan was more than a few generations apart from these people, and he was not needed to come forward at this time. Patriarch Xia Handong stood up at this time and shouted, "Fellow Daoists, coming to the cold house really makes our clan shine." It's just uninvited, it's a little too rude, isn't it?"

At the end of the distance, a group of black clouds flew in at a breakneck speed. Closer, closer look, what kind of black cloud it is, it is clearly a large group of people.

These people were dressed in different colors, and it was obvious that an alliance of multiple families or sects had burst out. They came to the sky above the Xia clan's martial arts arena, and some of them stood in the air, and this part was all the cultivation of martial artists and above. Others are to control magic weapons, all of them are martial kings, and they can also fly, but they are not durable, so it is better to use magic weapons. Most of them are martial kings, with hundreds of thousands, high-end combat power, and thousands of martial kings. Hundreds of Wu Zu. Forty-nine martial saints.

At this time, one person stands out. This person has a sharp beak and monkey cheeks, slightly thin lips, and his face looks harsh. I only heard him shout without knowing whether he was alive or dead: "Old ghost Xia, your Xia clan is about to be wiped out, why do you need to be polite?" The voice was shrill and thin, like a chicken when it was frightened. This person's name is Wanghou, and he is nicknamed King Monkey.

"Bold prince, what kind of green onion are you? Dare to talk to the patriarch of my clan like this? Even if Wang Yu of your family comes to see the patriarch, he has to salute, let alone you. "Some Xia people are not angry and feel insulted. Because the prince and Xia Handong are not only a few generations apart, but in the past, they knelt three times and knocked nine times.

The prince was furious and drank to the point of "Junior, after your Xia clan is wiped out, I will leave you alone and torture you slowly." ”

An elder stood up and unleashed his momentum against the prince.

The prince is only the sixth order, how can he withstand the pressure of the elders. As soon as he made contact, his face turned pale and he staggered back. Above, one person stood out. Fight against the Xia Elders. "Brother Feng, why bother to be knowledgeable with juniors, come and come, I haven't learned for a long time, I want to see how heavy your wind god has practiced. ”

The one who is called Brother Feng is none other than Xia Yanfeng, the third elder of the Xia clan. He sneered, as if disdaining to talk to him. It turned out that the person who talked to the three elders was the ancestor of the prince, Wang Yu. The Wang family is not a small force in this Eastern Heaven. But it's far worse than the Xia tribe. In the past, this Wang Yu met the junior of the Xia clan and Xiaoyoudong, and Xiaoyouxi was very polite. Not to mention the elders, who are flattering and soft-spoken. Now it's the same posture. Nauseating. So that the three elders did not bother to speak to him. Directly rise to the air and start fighting, all kinds of wind attribute secret techniques, directly greeted.

The scene is grim, above, in the Union. Another man walked out. Directly face the Xia You Realm. This is a heavyweight.

"Patriarch Xia, open the skylight and say something bright. As long as you hand over the person with that special physique, the Xia clan will be safe and sound. "It's very direct, he sees it as for the good of the Xia clan, but in fact, he is threatening. What happens if you don't pay it?

"It turned out to be the deputy sect master of the Nine Heavens Sect, Leng ** Leng deputy sect master, my Xia clan has been established so far, through the primeval, ancient, and godless. After suffering countless hardships, which time was afraid? Which time did you not survive? And how many times did you betray your people because of a few threats from someone?"

"I tell you, this is the glory of the Xia people, and as Xia people, we should be one, united as one, and not threatened by the enemy. He turned his head to the Xia people to teach and encourage them for what might have been the last time before the war.

"Respect the patriarch training, as Xia people, we should be one, we should be united, and we should not be threatened by the enemy. Tens of thousands of people drank at the same time, and the sound shook the sky, and the momentum was like a rainbow.

High in the sky, everyone in the alliance, Wu Jun and below, including Wu Jun, were all frightened and retreated by this momentum.

Another person stood up and erupted with the aura of the middle of the eighth order.

"Don't be afraid, our number is several times that of them, and the lowest realm is all martial kings, and they actually have martial apprentices. The difference in combat power is huge, even if he is known as the first person under the Martial God in the Xia You Realm, he is far more than the number of saints on the other side in the face of us, and we are only the vanguard, there are still people behind! He is the fish on the chopping board, and he is still slaughtered. "This is Jiang Zheng, the deputy sect master of the Five Heavens Sect, who is inspiring momentum.

Between the words, the rear of the Alliance. Another large crowd rushed towards the place. Ninety-five clan, Wu Ge came. There are also many small forces, such as the Haoyue Sect, the Dai family, the Miao family, and so on. These are all here to pick up the cheap, and if two tigers fight, one will be injured. And it's a serious injury, and the tiger meat is eaten by the tiger, but they can drink some tiger bone soup.

Xia Handong retreated, and the people from the Ninety-Five Clan came, so it was not something he could handle. Seeing this, although Xia Youjie's face remained unchanged, his heart was extremely solemn, he expected this situation, but they were all enemy forces, and none of the friends came, could it really be that he had to knock nine times today? If this situation did not come out, it would be difficult for him to survive alone. He asked himself. Just thinking about it, another bell rang suddenly, and the Xia people behind were all extremely worried, what they said before was relaxed, but when it came to the end, some people were timid. But when I heard the ninth bell, they all looked like they were out of the way. Xia Youjie saw this: "The ninth conscience, the sons of the Xia clan, we fight to the death, fight against the water! As soon as these words came out, these hundreds of thousands of Xia people shouted: "Fight, fight." "Killing one is enough, killing two backs. This group of grandsons has been bullied to the head of the labor-management family, and they will bite you to death. "Hungry. Seeing this, the alliance above smacked their tongues. I don't know if I took the wrong medicine. I was scared a moment ago. The next moment it was like taking a stimulant. Fearless of death. "Hehe, aren't you afraid of death? Then try it? You guys, kill them all for me. One person sneered, it turned out to be a person from the Ninety-Five Clan, he was a little different, with a purple robe and five claws. Noble status. He is the second-in-command of the clan. When everyone heard this, they sacrificed magic weapons and performed secret techniques. Prepare for war.

On the Xia clan's side, the Xia You realm erupted, the aura was released, and the thunder outside the body was everywhere. He rushed upwards suddenly, and drank in his mouth: "Ninety-five Qingcang, you were defeated by me back then, and today I want to see how much progress you have made over the years." Come on!"

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