Douqi Continent, north of Zhongzhou, the ancient eight clans, the Yan clan is located in the space.

Rumble! Rumble!

In a wide manor, a young man dressed in purple clothes sat cross-legged on the ground with his eyes closed, the momentum of his body was in the midst of cultivation, and there was a muffled explosion again and again, and the oppressive aura made the surrounding air freeze.

Many maids in the manor felt the terrifying aura, and they didn't even dare to take a breath. Many eyes looked cautiously at the beautiful man in the center, they knew how terrifying this Holy Son of the Yan Clan was now after all these years of cultivation by the Yan Clan.

I'm afraid that on the Douqi Continent, in terms of the younger generation, their son-in-law is definitely the best among them.

Not to mention the first place in the terrifying combat effectiveness, it can definitely squeeze into the top three!

In the center, the man seemed to have entered an extremely critical stage in this cultivation, and the bones all over his body crackled, as if the bones were dislocated and bursting, and his whole body began to glow with blood red.

However, even so, his face was still expressionless, his eyes were closed and unmoved, only to see the fire mark between his eyebrows flashing, and layers of water waves and fireworks emerged from the surface of his skin, and in an instant, all the discomfort completely faded, and his breath became stable again.

"Whew."

The man suddenly opened his eyes, there was an extremely terrifying light flickering in his eyes, looking at the clouds and water waves at the palm of his hand, he waved his hand lightly, and immediately took it back.

"Hehe, good, it's worthy of the Tianjiao that my Yan clan has cultivated with all their might, and the Tianjiao Fighting Skill has been learned in just half a year, and it is really good." The space rippled, and in the midst of laughter, an old man stepped out of it, stroked his beard, and nodded with emotion.

"What happened to the Great Elder?" The man was not touched by the person who came, and after a casual glance, his tone was neither salty nor light.

A trace of arrogance, revealed, unhidden.

The old man was not annoyed when he saw this, but the smile on his face deepened, this is the arrogance that the Holy Son of the Yan Clan should have, and he does have the strength to be arrogant.

"Hehe, the ruins will be opened in three days, we should leave, otherwise the Western Dragon King of Dragon Island will be angry." The old man shook his head.

When the man heard this, a trace of disdain flashed in his eyes, and the corners of his mouth raised a sneer, and said: "The Taixu Ancient Dragon Clan of civil strife is just ants, and now it is okay to be a chess piece in your hand, but when my Yan Clan rises, the first one to clean up is that group of scale armor generations." ”

The old man chuckled lightly and nodded: "Let's hurry up, for this place, the Western Dragon King has no less lion to open his mouth." ”

As he spoke, the old man's dead wood palm slashed at the space, and a three-zhang high spatial wormhole tunnel was formed so easily.

The old man and the man walked in the wormhole of the space one after the other, until the space in the manor was completely stitched.

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The Ancient Eight Clans, within the Thunder Clan's Thunder Realm.

In the vast space, the top of a 10,000-meter-high mountain peak, surrounded by the sound of thunder and lightning, if you look at it, you can find that this is actually a sea of thunder.

In the furious sea of thunder and lightning, the purple thunder was like a spiritual snake scurrying, with an extremely terrifying aura, as if there was a great destruction, and ordinary people would definitely die if they touched it.

However, it was in this terrifying thunder sea, in the center of the ocean, the purple thunder turned into a silver and white color, and the power was even more terrifying, and the surrounding space was bombarded with Dao Void fragments under this force.

But... But there is a figure, bearing the endless thunder bombardment, like a giant god stepping on the sky, and his body is towering. The purple thunder attribute fighting qi urged the fighting technique, and even turned this rolling thunder into the nutrients needed for cultivation.

His body is thousands of kilometers around, faintly roaring with fierce winds, and the wind gang is mixed with thunder arcs, and his power is not weaker than this 10,000-meter thunder sea at all.

"Young Master, the Demon Beast Ruins are about to open, and you can go." In the void, an old voice sounded, reminding the man cultivating below.

Bang!

A thousand-meter giant palm suddenly appeared in the Sea of Thunder, and in the huge impact sound, the Sea of Thunder was briefly torn apart, and a person should leap out of it.

He was naked, with a bronzed complexion, strong and powerful, with a warm smile on his handsome face, and his purple pupils, like lightning splattering out, were extremely conspicuous and eye-catching.

He took out a piece of clothing from the ring and put it on his body, he twisted his wrist, glanced up, the smile on the corner of his mouth gradually became weird, and said: "It's been a few months, and now it's finally here, and that item can only be mine, if anyone dares to touch it, who will die!" ”

"Let's go, the opportunity for our ThunderClan to rise is just around the corner, and the ancient clan is still delusional about dominating the Four Directions Alliance, what are they? The only spirit girl who inherited the bloodline of the Doudi now only has the strength of the two-star Douzun, hahaha, if you can, I really don't know what the blood of the Doudi tastes like. The man licked his parched lips, greed flashing in his eyes.

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One of the eight ancient tribes, within the ancient realm of the ancient clan.

In the meeting hall, Gu Yuan looked at the elders on the left and right, and said in a deep voice: "It's almost time to calculate, now the Northern Dragon King has only taken out two places for my Gu clan, this time Gu Lin and Xun'er will go, in the ruins, be sure to let Xun'er get that item!" ”

When the words fell, the eyes of many elder law enforcers swept to one place at the same time, looking at the old man, he was Gu Lin, who had cultivated to a half-saint!

"Yes." Gu Lin got up, nodded, and answered.

"The Four-Way Alliance seems to be stable to the outside world, but in fact, we all know that the three clans are not fuel-efficient lamps, they are all ambitious, whether my ancient clan can break this deadlock, and even become the top force in the mainland to suppress the eons, now it is all up to you!" Gu Yuan looked at Gu Lin with a solemn face, took out a jade plaque from his sleeve, and said in a deep voice: "Go, find Xun'er's girl, be sure to arrive before the ruins begin." ”

Gu Lin also knew the seriousness of the matter, nodded, took the jade plate, and immediately tore through the space and disappeared.

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One of the most mysterious regions in the Douqi Continent, the Soul Clan Soul Realm.

In the ancient hall where the ghost shadow was burning with deep green fire, two people in black clothes sat opposite each other, one of them held a white bead ball in his hand, looked at it for a long time, and after a sigh, the voice as sharp as a soul sounded: "That ruin, it is really hateful and happy!" ”

"Do you really believe that?" The person whose whole body was covered by the black robe, only revealing his dark and glowing eyes, he looked at the white bead ball and asked lightly.

The other person seemed to have made a choice for a long time, and finally nodded heavily, and said, "Nothingness, this is an ancient thing after all, and the information recorded in it should be correct, so this time I will leave it to you." ”

“… Good. The man called Nothingness hesitated for a moment, then spoke, and in a flash, his body suddenly exploded, turning into thousands of black flames and dissipating in the temple.

The lights went out, and in the dark hall, a fierce voice came out word by word for a long time, and the majestic momentum shook the space into pieces.

"Emperor Yuan, even if it's only half a share, it can only be mine!"

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At the same time, as long as there were top-level forces on the Douqi Continent, they all sent their own disciples and subordinates to rush to the ruins of the Ten Thousand Beasts Forest for the same or different purposes.

Under this calm turmoil, ordinary people or forces on the mainland, as long as they are not at the top level and do not know the secrets, they have not reacted in the slightest.

still thought that the ruins of this Dou Sheng were only fought for by many demonic beasts, and the human race had long been excluded by them.

Everyone is still quietly waiting for the arrival of the Dantadan meeting...

Beneath the surface of a calm sea, there is a brewing surge that stirs up an undercurrent that is enough to overturn the entire continent!