"Recently, the primeval ten thousand races are about to move, as if they are about to be fully born, I don't know what the Emperor of Heaven thinks?"

A figure crossed thousands of mountains and rivers, and his body was shrouded in a boundless divine ring, exuding a trace of imperial might.

"He is the Dream Heavenly King, one of the five Heavenly Kings of my Heavenly Court."

Long Xuan pointed casually and introduced it.

"This can't be a quasi-emperor-level holy spirit!"

The old servant's eyes widened, and he could feel the looming power in the other party's body.

"Holy Spirit, isn't that the source of dark turmoil?"

Ye Tong looked puzzled, his ancestor Sun Holy Emperor had also suppressed the Dacheng Holy Spirit, so he naturally had no good impression of him.

"The dark turmoil is not only the Great Spirit, but also the Ancient Emperor who beheaded himself."

Long Xuan felt that he couldn't be killed with a rod, he had to be divided into two and judge again.

"Hehe, you are our little junior brother!"

Ye Fan also arrived, and the surging golden holy blood all over his body was undoubtedly revealed.

"The Ancient Holy Body, the so-called War Emperor Body?"

Looking at Ye Fan in front of him, Ye Tong was extremely surprised, what he saw and heard in front of him was too amazing.

"Report, report, report, Master, something is wrong."

Ji Haoyue also returned to Heavenly Court, her face anxious, as if she had something terrible.

"Report, report, report, Master Master, the ancient royal family has been born, and my demon clan has been defeated and retreated."

Yan Ruyu also arrived, captivating the country and the city, followed by the blood-stained Peacock King.

"If the enemy doesn't offend me, I won't offend anyone, the birth of the primeval royal family has nothing to do with our heavenly court......

Long Xuan said very calmly, he didn't plan to suppress the primeval clans, but there were too many people on the other side, and there was no shortage of ancient emperor soldiers.

After some understanding, Ye Tong couldn't accept it at all, it was really the information of the primeval royal family that was too perverted.

According to conservative estimates, there are hundreds of saints, many of whom are great saints, and even more terrifying.

The major holy places in the Eastern Wilderness.

"It's the best of times and it's the worst of times."

The Holy Lord of the Ji Family and the Lord of the Jiang Family stood together, shook their heads and sighed.

Many kings coexisted, and heaven and earth began to recover, which was a brilliant golden world.

At the same time, the primeval race, which had been sealed for tens of thousands of years, was born, and there were many so-called primeval kings.

On the other hand, the withering of the saints of the human race is not an era of desolate years, and it is destined to be full of blood and tears.

Zhongzhou Immortal Dynasty

"Fortunately, there is a supreme powerhouse in my human race, Long Xuan, who is unimaginably powerful in the heavenly court, and should be able to calm the world."

The Great Xia Emperor muttered to himself with a strong smile.

The ancient family of the Northern Plains

"Since Long Xuan is so capable of fighting, let him save the world, and the foundation of our waiting cannot be consumed in vain."

The lord of a certain desolate ancient family in the northern plains shouted gloomily.

Yaochi Holy Land

"If you can't calm the turmoil, you can still reign in the future."

The Queen Mother of the West looked at her own Holy Spirit, which was an existence that had been cultivated for countless thousands of years, and was about to be born.

Mount Meru in the Western Desert

"Less soldiers, less killing, my Buddha is compassionate."

A monkey in the prime of life, with fiery eyes and a robe, revealing compassionate eyes.

This is almost everyone's consensus, and they are waiting for the Heavenly Emperor Long Xuan to make a move to suppress all the turmoil in the world.

Of course, there are also the primeval royal families who disdain, especially the representatives of the Valley of the First God, who are the first to express their position.

"Any Heavenly Emperor must die in front of the Supreme Ancient King."

A young man said angrily with resentment on his face, he clenched his fists and looked at the location of the heavenly court with grief and indignation.

"Brother Wang Teng, don't worry, I will directly step into the heavenly court when I am born in the Divine Spirit Valley and avenge you."

The young master of the Valley of the Gods smiled and comforted, his name was Zitiandu, and he was the son of the ancient king.

On the second day, the Valley of the Gods was born, declared war on the Heavenly Court, and clamored to destroy Long Xuan.

Suddenly, the entire Big Dipper was shocked, attracting the attention of the primeval royal family and the major forces.

"The ancient royal family is unfathomable, I'm afraid that there will be an ancient king born and destroyed!"

The major forces of the human race were not optimistic about Long Xuan, and felt that Heavenly Court should not be able to resist it.

After all, in the legend, only the ancient emperor could kill the ancient king, which was the ancient history of blood and tears.

"What is the great sage of the world, it is just the boasting of the heavenly court, how can the weak human race get out of such a strong person?"

This was the idea of many primeval royal families.

They felt that it was those weak Terrans who had mistaken Long Xuan for the Great Sage who was rampant across the universe.

Countless people are looking forward to seeing the Beidou Overlord Heavenly Court smash the primeval royal family.

"Which Daoist brother is willing to make a move?"

Long Xuan was amused by these news, and squinted at the five quasi-emperor-level powerhouses in Heavenly Court.

"Heaven cannot be disgraced, let me come!"

Holy Spirit Dream smiled slightly, picked up the Emperor Soldier Dragon Pattern Black Gold Ding, and made it continue to recover.

"Boom ......"

Emperor Ding has really fully recovered, like a soaring dragon, shaking the nine heavens and ten earths.

The quasi-emperor held the imperial soldiers, and almost all of the power of the imperial soldiers was resurrected, and he struck a groundbreaking blow.

This force penetrated a million miles and landed directly at the location of the Valley of the Gods, like a dazzling sun exploding......

"Click......"

In an instant, the entire Valley of the Gods was destroyed, and even the so-called Ancient King couldn't stop it, and he died.

It had become a barren land, ruined, and full of rich imperial power.

Everyone fell, and there were no bones left, only the five primeval kings left their corpses, and the corpses were in the wilderness.

"Father, uncles ......"

Zitian was very lucky, he left the Valley of the Gods a few days ago, so he avoided this catastrophe.

"The primeval royal family has been wiped out......"

Northern Emperor Teng was almost desperate, in his opinion, Long Xuan was likely to be about to preach.

"Destroying the primeval royal family with one blow, is it possible that it will not become a dragon mystic?"

The major forces of the Terran race were full of smiles, and in their opinion, the primeval race was all honest.

"Can the Great Sage do it with an imperial soldier in his hand?"

The ancient king couldn't sit still, and respectfully asked the great sage of the ancient clan for advice.

"I can't, if the quasi-emperor uses the imperial soldiers, it's almost the same?"

After all, the Great Sage of Kunzhou shook his head and looked at Heaven with a shocked expression.

Judging from the blow just now, Heavenly Court should have a supreme quasi-emperor, and he should be armed with imperial soldiers.

This kind of combat power is almost invincible, except for the ancient emperor, few people can beat the entire starry sky.

After getting this news, the Ancient Ten Thousand Clans reined in a lot, and they were very jealous of the Beidou Overlord Heavenly Court.

However, after many trials, the primeval tribe made a new discovery.

The relationship between Heavenly Court and the major forces of the Beidou is not good, but it is like a forbidden area, detached and independent and ignores the world.

"Three days later, a grand meeting of all ethnic groups will be held to redivide the territory."

Led by the ancient royal family, countless news was disseminated, and the major forces were full of sadness.

"Lord Heavenly Emperor, shall we go?"

The Crocodile Ancestor was a little unable to sit still, with a strong fighting spirit, and wanted to have a duel with the king of the primeval era to make up for his regrets.

"It's good to meet the great sage of the primeval race."

How could Long Xuan, a grand event of this level, miss it, and chose to nod his head at the first time.

(End of chapter)