All the people of the ancient clan looked in the direction of the temple with nervous faces.

Especially Gu Zhentian, no one noticed that his hand holding the cane tightened, and on the skin that was as old as tree bark, the green tendons and roots flared up.

Even if the martial arts cultivation is as strong as him, he can't hide the tension in his heart at this moment.

Not only him, but Gu Cang and the others were all staring at the front.

Rumble!

At this moment, suddenly, they all felt an incomparably powerful aura erupt from inside the temple.

That breath is more powerful than Gu Zhentian, the strongest person of the ancient clan, I don't know how many times.

Although they had never felt it, at this moment, they had a feeling that was extremely familiar.

"Yes...... The breath of Lord Diyu! Seeing this, all the people of the ancient clan were ecstatic in their hearts, "Lord Diyu, has you appeared?" ”

How many years?

Thousands of years have passed since the ancient clan, in the name of Emperor Yu, came to the western land.

Far east, there is the great achievements of Emperor Yu, and the news of Emperor Yu's funeral is coming...... Until, Jedi Skypass.

They never saw Di Yu again, and there was no envoy from the east to visit them.

Not even, when I saw the statue of Emperor Yu, I appeared once.

It is as if Lord Di Yu has completely forgotten their clan.

And now, the statue of Lord Di Yu has finally appeared.

"See Lord Diyu!" The old man of the ancient town burst into tears, and quickly knelt down, bowed respectfully in the direction of the temple.

Granny Hua, Grandpa Tong, Qing'er, and other people from the ancient clan who came out of the house after hearing the news also knelt down one after another.

Lord Di Yu has not forgotten them, forgotten their branch, the slave clan with high hard work.

Swish!

At this time, Gu Zhentian suddenly got up and looked into the distance, his eyes were cold, "What person?" ”

The others also hurriedly looked over.

Soon, I saw two old men walking in, it was the Holy King and the God King of the Holy Court.

The moment he saw them, a touch of solemnity flashed in Gu Lintian's eyes, and after a while, he finally calmed down and asked indifferently, "It turned out to be you." ”

"When did I, a little ancient clan, dare to bother and come to the high Holy King?"

Granny Hua, Grandpa Tong and the others glared angrily at the Holy King, "Our ancient clan doesn't welcome you, get out of here." ”

This holy king has been in charge of the Holy Court for three hundred years.

In the past three hundred years, the number of people of the ancient clan has plummeted by more than seventy percent, not without the "merit" of this holy king.

He took one ancient tribe after another as experimental objects, and regarded the ancient tribe as livestock.

Therefore, the entire ancient clan hated this holy king to the core.

The Holy King didn't care, smiled slightly, and looked at Guzhen Tiandao: "Old friend, you and I have been friends for more than two hundred years, why are you so ruthless?" ”

As he spoke, he walked into the ancient village.

"Besides, if I want to come to your ancient village, how can your ancient clan stop me? Since you can't resist it, why not be a guest at the door, and the guests and hosts are happy, which is also a beautiful thing. ”

He walked slowly, although he was old, but his face contained great confidence.

"Fart!" Hearing this, Granny Hua suddenly became furious, "A robber and beast like you are also worthy of being a guest of my ancient clan?" ”

"Get out. Otherwise, although I know that I am invincible, I must let you know that my ancient clan is not a place where you can break in. ”

While speaking, Granny Hua stepped forward, and her eyebrows were full of fierceness.

"Guhua, stand down!" At this time, Guzhen Tiantian snorted.

Although Granny Hua is also not young, in front of Gu Lintian, who is the patriarch, she does not dare to disobey, so she can only retreat unwillingly.

Guzhen took a step forward in the sky, looked directly at the Holy King, and said coldly: "Saint King, although you can control the power of the seal in my ancient bloodline. However, in front of the old man, I am afraid it will be difficult for you to take advantage of much. ”

"The old man doesn't want to fight with you, so he asks you to leave."

The Saint King smiled slightly, "If you want me to leave, it's okay. I'm not here for your ancient people. Rather, it is for the young man named Xiao Chen in the East. ”

"Give him to me, and I'll turn and go. Otherwise, even if I don't want to, I'm afraid I will have to splash the blood of the ancient clan today. ”

As he spoke, he looked at Gu Zhentian, "Old friend, what do you think?" ”

When Gu Zhentian heard this, his heart sank slightly, knowing that today's battle was inevitable, he immediately shook his head and sighed lightly, "Since you are working hard." Anyway, the old man has lived for three hundred and seventy-six years now, and he should have gone to see Gu Zu a long time ago. ”

"Today, the old man wants to see if you can step over the old man's corpse."

While speaking, the aura on Gu Gutian's body suddenly skyrocketed, and he stepped out abruptly.

Between the turns of his hands, the palm of his hand seems to hold up a big mountain, and he is heading towards the Holy King.

Bang!

The heavens and the earth shook, shattering the void.

A large area of the void was annihilated, and in an instant, the violent power had already pressed on the heads of the Holy King and the God King.

The God-King is the Lord of the Twelve Gods.

The strength is even higher than the twelve gods.

However, at this moment, under the palm of Gu Zhentian, his whole body was crackling, and he couldn't even move.

The Holy King didn't care, and the scepter in his hand was in the air, as if it could be held with one hand when it was suppressed by this vast heavenly firmament.

At the same time, he snorted coldly, "Since you don't have a shame on your face, then you can't say it, you can only destroy your ancient clan today." A group of old, weak, sick and disabled people are also trying to stop me? Bite off more than one can chew! ”

As he spoke, words suddenly came to his mouth.

Between heaven and earth, the void of the ten directions, as if there are gods singing.

All the people of the Gu clan present, except for Gu Cang, couldn't help but snort, and their seven orifices were bleeding.

At the beginning, the first generation of holy kings borrowed the power of the gods and planted the seal of the gods in the body of the ancient clan. Now, although the Western Absolute God, the secret method that can trigger the seal of the gods has been passed down in the Holy Court.

Although it was impossible to directly kill the Gu Clan, it was able to greatly suppress the Gu Clan's combat effectiveness.

As for Gu Cang, it was because he burned the bloodline of the Gu clan, so he could not be affected.

In addition, only Gu Zhentian can rely on his incomparably strong cultivation and barely support it.

"A mere group of defeated soldiers, the original generation of Saint Kings, was able to suppress your ancient clan. How can I, how could I not deal with you Guzhentian? The Saint King sneered.

And Gu Zhentian was full of fierce aura between his eyebrows, and between his hands, a pill appeared in his hand, and he said coldly: "In the past, the old man thought that my ancient clan had not yet reached the point of life and death, and he didn't want to use this last hole card to cause many clansmen to die tragically." ”

"Today, the survival of the ancient people is on the line. The old man Guzhen Tian wants to suppress the ethnic movement with his own life. For my ancient people, seek another ray of life. ”

As he spoke, he immediately stuffed the pill into his mouth.