Chapter 291: Grandchildren

"Ancestor, let Long Xuan and the others go!"

After seeing Xiao Yan who stepped forward, Xun'er looked worried and hurriedly shouted.

"Why is this, how can my ancient clan genius be biased towards outsiders?"

The ancient emperor looked puzzled, but he didn't intend to stop it, and pressed it down with a big hand that covered the sky.

The big hand in front of him turned into tens of thousands of feet, and it seemed that he could pick the stars with one hand and smash the starry sky.

"Haha, one hand of the ancestor of my clan, even if it is a nine-star Dou Sheng, may not be able to carry it."

After seeing the big hand, the entire ancient realm encountered a huge crisis, and the endless murderous aura condensed in front of Long Xuan.

If the Dou Sheng powerhouse is considered the pinnacle of the continent, then the Dou Emperor can destroy everything, and he can kill him by raising his hand.

"Ding, please make sure that the host is full of hatred points of more than ten Dou Sheng, and the reward luck is worth ten."

The news from Long Yu made people speechless, it seemed that he had made it out to find trouble for himself.

"Isn't it just the hatred of the ten Dou Sheng, anyway, I don't have a lot of debts."

Long Xuan gritted his teeth, was ruthless, and secretly turned his heart sideways and pushed it head-on.

"The Dou Shengs here are all waste, and they only dare to hide behind a remnant soul to talk......"

Long Xuan is completely out of the way, the one who is afraid is the ancient race, and the one who is the supreme fighting saint.

"May the ancestors slay this scourge ......"

Looking at the slap of the ancient emperor, everyone felt a lot better, and sat back and watched Long Xuan being slapped to death on the spot.

"I don't know how to worry about this scourge, and it's almost the enemy of the world."

Seeing Long Xuan's hard work, Xun'er felt a little sorry, the young man in front of him was indeed worthy of the ancient and the modern.

It's a pity that this time she met an ancient race, and Xun'er, as the eldest lady of the ancient race, naturally knew what a terrifying power it was.

"As I wish, according to my heart, I will soon manifest my spirit."

In the face of the ancient emperor's slap, Long Xuan tried his best and did not hesitate to drip essence blood, just to revive the magic weapon of the immortal family.

"Boom ......"

Ruyi completely broke out, and the full strength of the ancient emperor's oppression recovered, blooming thousands of red rays above Long Xuan's head.

One after another immortal rhythms flowed out, and it seemed that the real immortals were resurrected, and they played a groundbreaking light.

The red light pierced through the ancient emperor's giant palm and shattered it, which can be regarded as blocking one of the hands of the Doudi powerhouse.

"Unexpectedly, this magic weapon is comparable to part of the power of the Doudi powerhouse."

Emperor Gu's eyes were full of surprise, and he was very puzzled, because the Ruyi in front of him was not a fighting spirit.

"Old fellow, your remnant soul shouldn't be able to hold on!"

Long Xuan looked at the illusory Gu Emperor in front of him and couldn't help but shout.

"One of the hands of the Doudi powerhouse was blocked."

"This jade Ruyi shouldn't be a divine object left by Emperor Tushegu!"

The people of the ancient clan recognized Long Xuan now, and they all believed the rumors in Zhongzhou.

It is said that Long Xuan is a descendant of Emperor Tushegu, and now it seems that it should be true.

"Yes, Bendi's current state can't help this wish."

The ancient emperor didn't care about Long Xuan's statement, but looked at Long Xuan in front of him.

"A kind of strange fire...... Six Kinds of Alien Fire ......"

The ancient emperor slowly chanted, from the Qinglian Earth Heart Fire to the Three Thousand Yan Flames, and fully recited six completely different different fires.

"Oh my God, one person has as much fire as one-third of the world."

There are a total of twenty-three different fires on the list of different fires, and Long Xuan alone dominates six kinds, which can be said to be unique.

"Ahem, my descendants have seen their ancestors."

A figure appeared in front of everyone, the man was gentle and elegant, and he looked very peaceful.

His eyes reveal wisdom and courage, and at first glance he is not an ordinary person.

"See the Patriarch."

After seeing the man in front of them, everyone instinctively clenched their fists, looking respectful.

"Father, why are you here?"

Xun'er looked stunned, knowing that her father was the head of the entire ancient clan and rarely showed up.

"Uncle Gu, the boy Long Xuan is polite."

Seeing the man in front of him, Long Xuan didn't dare to hold it up, and clenched his fists slightly.

Gu Yuan, the patriarch of the ancient clan, is a nine-star Dou Sheng, and he is currently the peak powerhouse of the continent.

"Hehe, the Emperor of Heaven actually gives people a fist?"

Gu Yuan had a kind smile on his face, and he was constantly looking at Long Xuan in front of him.

"I'm relieved to have you there."

Looking at Gu Yuan, the remnant soul of the ancient emperor smiled slightly, and then dissipated.

After being stared at by Gu Yuan's gaze, Long Xuan kept running cold wind behind him, and he felt that he was facing a desolate beast.

"Uncle Gu, don't look at me like this, I'll be shy?"

Long Xuan forcibly squeezed out a smile, and the person in front of him was even more terrifying than the remnant soul of the ancient emperor.

Although the remnant soul of the ancient emperor is powerful, it can only manifest for a period of time after all.

And Gu Yuan is the strongest person in the continent at present, if he wants to kill Long Xuan, it is almost a must-kill game.

"Why, Long Xuan, who is not afraid of heaven and earth, is actually restrained?"

Gu Yuan smiled softly, and then withdrew his gaze, not aiming at Long Xuan.

"The Emperor of Heaven and the others will conduct a bloodline test for my ancient clan, and you can also give some advice."

After Gu Yuan said this, his figure disappeared in front of everyone.

"Heaven damn Long Xuan, even the old ancestor didn't kill the guy in front of him."

The people of the entire Ancient Realm were speechless, they had never expected this result.

What's even more unexpected is that the patriarch is very polite to Long Xuan, which makes them very uncomfortable.

"Hey, don't toss, this scourge is not something we can resist."

The rest of the tribes waved their hands, looking helpless.

"The reason why I'm so good is because I've cultivated too hard."

Long Xuan said with a resolute face, and then looked at the geniuses of all races with disdain.

"Nima, I can't control myself, this scourge must die."

Their angry teeth itched, and they wanted to smash Long Xuan into meat sauce.

"I've never seen anything more shameless than this guy?"

Looking at Long Xuan's appearance, Xun'er was completely amused, and she didn't know what to say.

"Ding, add one to the Dou Sheng's hatred points."

"Ding, add one ...... to the Dou Sheng's hatred points"

Soon, the six Dou Saint powerhouses all looked at Long Xuan with murderous expressions, and they couldn't wait to kill people on the spot.

"Grandchildren, take grandpa and I will test your bloodline." Long Xuan shouted.

Those Dou Shengs are the characters of the grandfathers of the geniuses, and Long Xuan is the same generation as them, so it is not too much to call him a grandson.

"Bear with it, big guy, arguing with this scourge will make people die suddenly."

A genius of the Yan clan reminded that it was the so-called small and unbearable big plan just now.

Seeing that the geniuses were holding back their anger, Long Xuan was not satisfied, and he said that he wanted to fill the hatred of the ten Dou Saints.

"Big brother, do you think I have to give some greeting gifts to my grandchildren, or outsiders will say that I am the emperor of heaven?"

Long Xuan seemed to be talking to himself, and the Dou Shengs didn't pay attention to it at all, they were afraid that they would vomit blood in anger.

"Eldest grandson, grandpa passed on a supreme fighting skill to you."

Saying that, Long Xuan casually threw out a book of low-level fighting skills of the Yellow Order, and it happened to fall into his hands impartially.

"King Eight Fists" Yellow Rank low-level fighting skills, based on the movements of the turtle waving its claws, the supreme fighting skills created.

"Patience, Long Xuan, are you treating me as a turtle bastard?"

The genius in front of him is a person from the ancient clan, an ancient demon, who almost broke through Douzun.

(End of chapter)