Chapter 419: The Ancestral King Descends
"God... The four primordial babies of the Shenshu clan! "Almost everyone was shocked at this moment, the foundation of the Shenshu clan was so powerful!
"No wonder the Southern Wilderness is called a taboo... The Terrans are powerless to resist. Someone smiled wryly.
Even Qin Fei couldn't help frowning slightly, the four Yuan infancy was indeed a huge force.
At the same time, Qin Fei sighed even more in his heart that the power of the human race, who suppressed so many Yuan Babies with the power of one person, must be a genius and an amazing person.
The face of the elder of the Purple Dragon First Pulse became extremely gloomy, he knew that the Shenshu Clan was close to the Heavenly Emperor of the Human Race, but he never thought that the Shenshu Clan would not hesitate to be the enemy of the Purple Dragon First Pulse for the sake of this Qin Qingxuan, and even sacrificed four Yuan Infants.
"Please come back." Elder Ye smiled faintly.
"Is it worth it for this Terran boy?" Elder Yuanying said coldly.
Elder Ye spread his hands and said, "I don't know either, but I can't help it, this is the order of the Holy Maiden of my clan, I have to listen to it!" ”
Everyone scolded in their hearts, what this old thing said was the same as the truth, who didn't know that the holy daughter of the Shenshu clan was his granddaughter.
"Hmph, I want to see how long your Shenshu clan can protect him." The elder of the purple dragon lineage snorted coldly, "The seven ancestral kings will soon be resurrected, and the Great Holy Son is about to break out of the shell, and then I don't believe that your Shenshu clan will still be the enemy of the Great Holy Son!" ”
"That's none of your business." Elder Ye didn't save face for him at all.
The elder of the purple dragon vein snorted coldly, and then brushed his sleeves away.
The Zichuan Holy Son, who had been clamoring in Xianmen for many days, ended so bleakly, and he was also the first Holy Son to be beheaded in the Southern Wilderness.
"Let's go, Qin Qingxuan will definitely become our enemy in the future." Duanmu Lei stretched his waist and turned into a rainbow and left.
Others also sighed that the Heavenly Emperor of the Human Race in this life may not be weaker than the Holy Son of the Southern Wilderness.
Not many people know about the arrival of the ancestral king of the Southern Wilderness, and even many human race immortals don't know what the ancestral king is, only old immortals like Xiao Qing, who have become famous hundreds of years ago, have heard of it.
At the same time that Qin Qingxuan's killing of the Zichuan Holy Son spread, the news of the seven ancestral kings coming into the world was also boiling in Xianmen.
"I don't know about my Terran Heavenly Emperor.... Can we do another miracle? At this moment, everyone put their hopes on Qin Qingxuan.
At this time, Qin Qingxuan was talking to Ye Cangyan in the Shenshu clan.
"Emperor Qin Tian is really extraordinary." Ye Cangyan smiled lightly.
Qin Fei glanced at her and said, "Holy Maiden Ye doesn't have to be modest, if you face the Zichuan Holy Son, he may die faster." ”
Ye Cangyan smiled and was noncommittal.
"Ye Shengnu is gracious, I, Qin Qingxuan, have it in my heart." He slowly stood up and said softly.
Ye Cangyan shook his head and said, "You don't have to thank me, the seven-digit network will soon be resurrected, and the human race will ultimately have to rely on itself." ”
"I know." Qin Fei snorted and left.
Although Ye Cangyan intended to win him over and helped him many times, Qin Qingxuan, who was suspicious by nature, would not trust anyone.
After leaving the Shenshu Clan, Qin Fei returned to the Northern Regions Palace, and as soon as he entered the door, he saw Qin Hang who was about to break through.
"Are you going to enter the earth immortal?" Qin Fei raised his eyebrows, this speed is indeed staggering, she is like Pang Tianzong, her foundation is very stable, as long as she does not die halfway in the future, she will definitely achieve a high-rise building.
There was only less than a week left before the arrival of the Seven Ancestral Kings, and almost all the human races were in a state of panic, and there were riots from time to time in the Southern Desolate Mountain Range, and there were even flashes of brilliance.
Only this Terran Heavenly Emperor didn't care at all, all his body and mind were put on the Starry Sky Ancient Road and Ascension.
Before he died, the palace master of the Nine Spirits Palace had said that there was a young cultivator of the vampire line in the Immortal Gate who flew up, Qin Fei swept her divine sense, what she said was not false, but by what means, no one knew, not even the clansmen of the vampire lineage.
"I now have four divine sources in my hands, and these four divine sources are enough to support me to step into the peak of Yuanhua, and even a half-step Yuanying." Qin Fei thought to himself, "It's just that it's not the time yet." ”
Since stepping into the realm of Yuanhua, the golden pill in his dantian has become a little larger, and the light has become more and more intense, and the simple power has begun to permeate all parts of his body.
"In my memory, there are no masters in the Tiandu Continent who are weaker than the Yuan Infant Stage at all, and even say that all the people below the Yuan Infant are mortals." Qin Fei thought secretly in his heart, "But the peerless geniuses of the Tiandu Continent can fight beyond the ranks, and now I am fighting against a Yuan Infant, and the winning rate is zero, so I can only protect myself." ”
The matter of monasticism is too complex and mysterious, and many things can only be explored by oneself.
"The opening of the Starry Sky Ancient Road is still ten years away, and for the whole ten years, I have to hold it under the Yuan Baby." Qin Fei sighed and shook his head, the Starry Sky Ancient Road will definitely be dangerous and abnormal, and he will compete with the Holy Son and Holy Maiden of the world, before this, he will definitely break through to the peak of Yuanhua and even the half-step Yuanying.
Time flies, seven days pass like a white horse, and it flies away in the blink of an eye.
At this time, the Southern Wilderness Mountain Range was becoming more and more boiling, and the Yuanying elders of the major clans and even the holy lords of the clans were waiting here every day, waiting for the arrival of the seven ancestral kings.
"This day is the day of the Ancestral King's coming." The Holy Lord murmured in a low voice.
The purple dragon on the side couldn't help but look coldly at everyone in the Shu clan, and then sneered: "When the ancestral king comes, we will definitely seek justice like the ancestral king!" ”
The holy lord of the Shenshu clan is a middle-aged man, and he has the might of a dragon and a tiger, like an emperor.
"Hehe, thousands of years ago, the Holy Lord of my Shenshu clan broke through the Purple Dragon Pulse many times, but I didn't expect the Purple Dragon Pulse to be inferior to the next generation."
"You!" The Holy Lord of the Purple Dragon Pulse was suddenly furious, he gritted his teeth and snorted coldly: "The Shenshu clan is arrogant, and it is impossible to say who will cry and laugh in the future!" ”
At this moment, the place guarded by everyone suddenly made a loud "buzzing" sound, and within a moment, a radius of several kilometers turned into a Dao platform, and the Holy Lord and others present hurriedly retreated to the outside of the Dao platform, and then bowed down to kneel, waiting for the arrival of the Seven Ancestral Kings and the Great Holy Son.
"Click!"
A thunderclap swept across the sky, and the entire sky changed color with dark clouds.
Then, seven rays of light flashed in different directions, and the brilliance fell, and seven sturdy men appeared.
Seeing this, everyone hurriedly bowed down and shouted, "Welcome to the ancestral king!" ”
The seven ancestral kings swept over everyone present, only nodded slightly, and then the seven began to do it, and in an instant, the talisman was all over the sky, almost submerging the entire Dao platform.
The Great Dao seemed to sound at this moment, and the seven ancestral kings shouted in unison, "Rise!" ”
Then, as if the platform exploded, a crystal clear spirit stone rose from it and landed in the center of the platform.
Inside the spirit stone, there was a young man who seemed to be sleeping, and beside him, countless magic weapons, elixirs, and fairy grasses were placed.
"Open!" The seven ancestral kings shouted angrily again, and the spirit stone exploded in an instant, and the young man who was sleeping in the spirit stone broke out of his shell.
The moment he appeared, countless rays of light fell into his body, and when the light fell, I saw him wearing armor, holding holy relics, and carrying strange treasures.
"I've seen the king's son!" The seven ancestral kings knelt on the ground and looked respectfully at the young man in front of them.
The Holy Ancestors of all races present couldn't help but be a little surprised, and it was only at this moment that they realized that these seven Ancestor Kings were the retinue of this Great Holy Son, commonly known as the Protectors!
With the Seven Yuan Infant Great Perfection Realm as the protectors, how extraordinary is this Great Holy Son! Thinking that his father must have been a powerful man, he left so many treasures for him when he was suppressed.
"The pinnacle of Yuanhua." The Holy Lord of the Shenshu Clan couldn't help but sigh, "What I am wearing on my body is a talisman made by Yuanying Dajing, and what I hold in my hand is also a worldly killing weapon, in this life, he should be invincible." ”
"I'll see the Great Holy Son later." The Holy Lord was the first to greet him, and he bent down to the ground, with great respect.
The Great Saint Son glanced at him, nodded lightly, and said, "Get up." ”
The Holy Lord of the Purple Dragon Bloodline walked forward quickly and said, "Great Holy Son, the human race has oppressed me for many years, and now that my clan has finally come back to life, it's time to seek justice!" ”
"Terran, very strong." One of the Ancestral Kings whispered.
Hearing this, the young master of Zilong sneered: "That's just the past, the current human race is vulnerable." ”