Chapter 1472: Sweep
The blood-light young man didn't even look at him, and directly fell on the face of the Tianshou King on the main throne.
King Tianshou only felt that a fierce momentum was rushing towards him, and he was even more vigilant in his heart, his hands clenched into fists, and he said in a deep voice: "Daoyou came from afar, where can Tianshou Palace work effectively?" ”
Thinking about this young man who claimed to be the ancestor of the Seven Nights Realm, it wasn't Tete who came to celebrate his birthday.
The blood-light young man nodded, and said with a smile: "Very good, this ancestor came today, if not for anything else, just for Xu Tianshou's physical body relics." As long as Xiaoyou hands over Xu Tianshou's body relics, this ancestor can let go of your Yaksha clan and spare you from death for the sake of friendship back then! ”
"Senpai kidding, right? What the...... What physical relics ......?"
At this moment, the shock of King Tianshou was indescribable, his eyes widened, and his speech even stammered.
Unconsciously, he has changed his name to the bloody boy, and has changed from a Taoist friend to a "senior". If this person is really the ancestor clone of the Seven Nights Realm, even if the Tianshou King lives for nine thousand years, in front of him, he is also a solid "little friend".
The blood-light boy snorted coldly and said, "Little friend, as the contemporary head of the Yaksha clan, you don't even know the physical relics of the ancestor of your Yaksha clan, right?" ”
Those younger Yuanying monks looked at each other inexplicably.
Several Enlightenment Stage Monks and Senior Late Yuan Infant Stage Monks glanced at each other, and they couldn't help but show a look of shock.
Xu Tianshou!
People who have a deep friendship with the Yaksha have naturally heard of this name.
More than 200,000 years ago, it was really a powerful sea in the South Seas. The fame is so loud that no one can compare it.
The reason is simple. This is the real name of the first generation of the Great Yaksha King!
It is also the innate spirit that has recently been born in the South Seas.
Because it's so old, almost no one has ever mentioned the name. Even if it is a yaksha clan, when Xu Tianshou is mentioned, he respectfully calls him "the ancestor" without a name. is not a well-educated person, so he doesn't know who Xu Tianshou is.
However, what kind of flesh relics did this blood-light young man say, this is really incomprehensible.
According to ancient records, Xu Tianshou successfully ascended to the upper realm and truly achieved the position of the innate Holy Spirit.
How could an innate holy spirit who had already ascended to the upper realm of the Xuan Ling have any physical relics left in the lower realm?
King Tianshou's black face turned white. Looking carefully, a little fine beads of sweat were already oozing from his forehead, and he clenched his fists again, and said: "Since the seniors are close friends with the ancestor of this clan, I also know that the ancestor of this clan has already ascended to the upper realm......
"Of course I do."
Before King Tianshou could finish speaking, the blood-light boy had already interrupted him impatiently.
"At the beginning of the Xuanling Upper Realm, although Xu Tianshou was a junior, he was always more sensible. Since everyone has ascended from the Nether, this ancestor has to take care of him. ”
Everyone present involuntarily showed strange expressions.
This is obviously an inferior interface, but this person keeps talking about the upper realm of the Xuan Ling, and his words are conclusive. It seems to be a matter of fact. Especially when talking about the Yaksha clan's ancestor who had ascended to the upper realm more than 200,000 years ago in such a tone, it was even more bizarre.
However, it is rumored that the ancestor of the Seven Nights Realm ascended hundreds of thousands of years ago. In this way, the great yaksha king who ascended more than 200,000 years ago. In front of him, he is really a "junior".
It's just that although the innate Holy Spirit has an extremely long lifespan. But hundreds of thousands of years have passed, and this ancestor of the Seven Nights Realm has not been able to survive until he has ascended to the Immortal Realm or the Divine Realm, right? If you had stayed in the Xuan Ling Upper Realm, even if you were born with the Holy Spirit, you would have fallen long ago.
Moreover, people in the upper realm cannot break through the realm and come to the lower realm at will, this is an iron law, and the power of the interface is self-controlled.
Thinking about it, this person is just a doppelganger of the Seven Nights Python, but he regards himself as a deity everywhere.
"In that case, the seniors should also know that it is impossible for the people of the upper realm to return to the lower realm......
"It's impossible for others, but Xu Tianshou is different."
The bloodlight boy interrupted King Tianshou again's words and said extremely firmly.
"At the beginning of the Upper Realm, he was cornered by Xiao Wuji, and he had to blow up his natal magic weapon and return to his ancestral land after breaking through the boundary. At that time, the ancestor witnessed it with his own eyes, can he not know? ”
"Later, I never saw him return to the upper realm, that was naturally sitting in the ancestral land, and the power of the interface was not something he could resist. However, even if he cultivates to a realm like him, even if he sits in the lower realm, it is impossible not to leave anything behind. This physical relic is characteristic of your Yakshas. Do you think you can hide it from me? ”
"Demons, nonsense!"
Master Guangfa took a deep breath and shouted angrily.
Everyone looked sideways.
"Wuji Tianzun is a generation of Tianjiao in our Somo Realm, and the Demon Army of the Seven Nights Realm was beaten to the ground by Wuji Tianzun back then, among them, I'm afraid that this includes you, the demon who claims to be the ancestor, right? Xu Tianshou's predecessor also flew from the Nanzhou Continent to the upper realm, how could Wuji Tianzun fight with Xu's predecessor? You are talking nonsense here and sowing discord, which is really shameless! ”
Although Master Guangfa's face was still a little pale, he stood majestically, reprimanding loudly and not flinching.
This Vajra Sect Ancestor has seen and heard a lot, and knows that Xiao Wuji is Wuji Heavenly Venerable.
"Little bald donkey!"
"Since you must seek death, this ancestor will fulfill you!"
The blood-light young man was also furious, staring at Master Guangfa and shouting viciously.
"Hmph, since you're here, are we going to let you go?"
Master Guangfa is not afraid.
In fact, this Vajra Sect Ancestor seems to be rude, but his mind is extremely meticulous. Knowing that he has completely offended the demons of the Seven Nights Realm, he is afraid that it will be difficult to resist simply by relying on the power of the Vajra Sect. Today, in this Tianshou Palace, there are so many first-class masters, and there are as many as five monks in the Enlightenment Spiritual Period alone. There are more than 20 monks in the late Yuan Infant period, and there are dozens of monks in the middle Yuan Infant period.
At this moment, it is natural to have the same hatred and hatred, and take down this demon in one fell swoop, saving endless troubles.
The simple woman in the thorn hairpin cloth skirt silently moved a few steps sideways. Standing beside Master Guangfa, his hands were shining with silver light. But he had already put on gloves, but he didn't know what kind of material it was made of. It must be extraordinary when you think about it.
The blood-light young man snorted, his face was full of disapproving contempt, he no longer paid attention to Master Guangfa, turned to King Tianshou, and said lightly: "Xiaoyou, for the sake of you and I being in the same vein as the Sea Clan, as long as you hand over Xu Tianshou's physical relics, I will spare all the Sea Clans today, and only take the lives of these human monks." How is it? ”
"By the way, I tell you, the patience of this ancestor is very limited, Xiaoyou should make a decision early, don't wait for me to change my mind, then it will be too late."
Two blush swelled up on King Tianshou's dark face, and one hand couldn't help but tremble slightly, this detail was very clear to everyone. Undoubtedly, King Tianshou is not afraid. It's angry, and I'm so angry that I can't do it anymore by this self-proclaimed ancestor of the Seven Nights Realm.
Even though the bloodlight boy had already shown his strength to be strong and perverted just now, he hit Master Guangfa hard as soon as he made a move, but this was in Tianshou Palace. The scene is far more than just Master Guangfa, a monk in the Enlightenment Period. This kind of strength is even enough to launch a major counterattack against the Seven Nights Realm.
The bloodlight boy is not negotiating with him at all, but forcing him to do it!
I'm here today. Even if you can save your life, you will be in the sea of the South Seas in the future. Tianshou Palace can no longer be called a name, and it has already established supreme authority. Immediately fell apart. The Yaksha country of the South Seas, from now on, will become a laughing stock.
After a while, the Tianshou King looked up to the sky and burst into laughter, and the laughter was extremely angry.
"Your Excellency is too exalted yourself, don't say that your origin is unknown, even if you are really the incarnation of the Seven Nights Python, so what? Since you dare to come to the door, I, the Yakshas, will take a good look at your tricks. ”
The laughter stopped abruptly.
King Tianshou said coldly.
"Sons, set up!"
"Whoa!"
In the main hall, the sound was like thunder, and the guards on duty promised at the same time!
In the cracking sound of "snorting", the yellow robe on the body of King Tianshou was shattered inch by inch, turning into pieces of yellow butterflies, flying in the air, revealing the black tendon flesh like an iron beat, the body rose against the storm, and instantly turned into a giant with a height of more than ten zhang, the upper body was naked, and the lower body was wearing a pair of black legging leather pants.
After a dragon groan, the golden Jiaowang standing on the right side of the Tianshou King also revealed his true appearance, incarnated into a golden Jiaolong with a length of more than ten zhang, with muscles and bones like iron, sharp claws like electricity, and a cold and sharp breath that came out of the body, and the momentum was like a rainbow.
The Jiaolong clan, the strongest is the flesh, and when they cultivate to the realm of the Golden Jiao King, they will not reveal their true appearance when they are idle, and the general enemy will be sent away in three or two moves. Now that he has come up, he has shown his true appearance, and there is no doubt that he has made up his mind to fight to the death with this bloody young man.
The attitude of several Enlightenment Stage powerhouses immediately stimulated everyone's blood, and other high-level cultivators also sacrificed their strongest magic weapons to surround the Blood Light Youth.
The bloodlight boy looked around, the corners of his mouth slightly curled, revealing a disdainful smile.
"Kill him!"
Master Guangfa burst into a shout, rubbed his palms, and suddenly lightning and thunder roared, and one after another red thunderbolts shrouded in the air.
King Tianshou clenched the Xuanhua big axe with both hands, and swung it forward, and a huge axe shadow of several zhang slashed towards the blood-light boy.
Others struck.
The blood-light boy snorted coldly, the sleeves of his robe shook, and a bright line of blood rolled out......
This fierce battle did not last long.
Half an hour later, the sound of the battle in Tianshou Palace gradually fell silent, and several rays of light rose into the air, shooting out in various directions like a lifeless shot, and it was not clear which masters were in the light at all.
In the loud sound of "boom", the entire Tianshou Hall collapsed.
The smoke cleared, and the blood-light young man stood proudly, as if he was nothing, and there were only fragments of the collapsed hall around him, and there was no living person in sight.
Only at his feet, creeping a swarthy figure, naked with dark skin, seemed to be a Nakshatra, but silent, life and death were unknown. (To be continued......)