1872 The Name of the Sage
This is the true face of the Second Emperor of the Fighting Saint Clan!
"The breath is as brilliant as the dawn sun, and it can pass through the defense barrier of the Bodhi Cave without knowing it, and descend here to watch the battle, but it can also be the aftermath of the supreme-level powerhouse fighting without incident.
Coupled with the fact that this point in time has come here, if a certain person can't guess the general identity of the crown, wouldn't it seem too ignorant. ”
The upper three clans of the Fighting Saint Clan are the strongest clans in the Hucong race, and the patriarch of the Tianyang Clan can be regarded as the strongest of the clan.
Although he had long known that the Holy Clan would hide the power of the peak level, the presence of a Nirvana Emperor level giant still surprised Emperor Yunxiao.
According to what the Daojun of the Elf Clan said, there should only be a few median supreme powerhouses in the three clans of the Fighting Saint Clan, and it is really shocking that a Nirvana Emperor suddenly appeared.
"His Royal Highness the Sage has praised it, but in just a few months, the Sage was able to break through the threshold of the Divine Gang and be promoted to the Supreme of the Ages, which is truly eye-catching!"
Shenhuangzi pinned his hands behind his back, the last time he used his divine power to observe the Eight Tribulations Shengang Supreme of the Chaos Ancient Demon Clan with his divine power hundreds of millions of miles away, at that time, Emperor Yunxiao only relied on the infinite power of immortal blood.
It's only been a few months, and he didn't expect that he would miraculously cross the Supreme Peak, and the speed of his cultivation made him a little caught off guard.
Today, he quietly sneaked into the Bodhi Cave to verify Emperor Yunxiao's true combat power.
The four powerful cultivators with supreme-level combat power, in front of this sage, were bombarded and killed before they could even support a hundred breaths, which showed that Emperor Yunxiao did not do his best at all.
Enter the Supreme Ascending Road!
Emperor Yunxiao, who stepped into the Shengang realm, was afraid that his combat power had already surpassed the limit of the middle supreme, and he could almost fight with the high supreme, if he was not mistaken, the giant swords of the sage were quite terrifying.
"It's not worth mentioning! Dare to ask the seniors, but they are here on behalf of the Fighting Saint Clan?"
Di Yunxiao glanced at the little fat man of Mo Qilin, this guy rubbed his buttocks, and saw that Shen Huangzi didn't care too much about him, and ran directly in the opposite direction on tiptoe.
"I don't dare to talk about representing the entire Holy Clan, but if it's just the Tianyang Clan, I can say a few words. ”
Shenhuangzi is very modest, although he is the patriarch of the Tianyang Clan, one of the three upper clans, there is also the old ape of the Zhengang Holy Ape Clan, and that is the helmsman of the entire Holy Clan.
Hearing this, Di Yunxiao's eyes shrank heavily, and he understood the meaning of Shen Huangzi's words.
The background of the Fighting Saint Clan seems to be much deeper than he imagined, and the outside world is only afraid that it is just the tip of the iceberg.
"In that case, the kid is straight to the point! I don't know which side the Holy Clan is on?"
Di Yunxiao's voice was not loud, but in the ears of the emperor Shenhuangzi, there was a deafening feeling.
Which side are you on?
For a while, in the face of this seemingly simple question, the Second Emperor of the Fighting Saint Clan fell into a long silence, and this question was not easy to answer.
The Fighting Saint Clan is not a family with one surname, since the opening of the Heavens in the Ancient Wilderness, His Majesty the Turbidity Holy Ape began to form the Holy Clan, and so far I don't know how many thousands of years it has been inherited.
The constituent clans of the Holy Clan have changed one after another, and after countless years of baptism, the Holy Clan has long been transcendent and almost no longer intervenes in the disputes in the world.
Emperor Yunxiao's question was obviously intended to truly inherit the honorific title of the Battle Saint, and depending on his answer, he showed his attitude towards the Holy Clan.
"Holy Family... Only on the side of the inheritors of His Majesty the Turbid Sky Holy Ape!Only the true Battle Saint can dominate the Holy Clan, all for the sake of the strongest name of the Turbid Sky Holy Ape!"
After a half-pillar of silence, the cynicism on Shen Huangzi's face completely subsided, and his gaze turned into firmness when he recalled the situation that the Holy Clan was facing now.
Don't break it, don't stand it!
It is not that the Fighting Saint Clan is willing to be a nameless, but that he lacks the righteousness of the inheritance bloodline of the Turbidity Heavenly Holy Ape, and a peak Nirvana Emperor like him can only be in a corner of peace, and he easily does not dare to meddle in the Heavenly Dao disputes.
After all, in the era when the Heavenly Dao was in charge of the Ten Thousand Laws, unless he had the luck to compete with it, whoever dared to disobey the will of the Heavenly Dao would have the only way to perish.
Today's Emperor Yunxiao has been confirmed to be the son of the Blood God, and there is no doubt that such a strong bloodline of the Ancient Demon God is enough to withstand the righteousness of the Holy Court.
Di Yunxiao's eyes narrowed into a slit, and he pursed his lips and smiled at Shen Huangzi's answer, and then pointed to the sky and clenched it suddenly.
"Great goodness, from now on, I will inherit the name of the Fighting Sage, the prestige of the Ancient Turbid Heavenly Holy Ape, and I will proclaim it. Stepping through the sky and overturning the order, I am the Supreme of the Eight Desolations!"
The bloodline in his body boiled, Emperor Yunxiao roared, and the bloodline belonging to the Ancient Turbidity Heavenly Saint Ape was unscrupulously revealed.
I saw that his pupils were the first to transform, the hexagonal lotus flower covered the pupils, and there were mysterious ancient seal characters flashing at the corners of the petals, and the scarlet and pure black two colors were crocheted into the shape of Tai Chi.
The imprint at the center of the eyebrows is revealed, and the power of the sacred golden dragon elephant gathers into a small sun embedded in the center, and the sharp long sword blades are intertwined, and the sacred and the sharp coexist in the lines, and the killing power and kindness are blended.
The name of the Eight Desolations was sacrificed, the wind and clouds surged, and a black and red pillar of light burst out from Emperor Yunxiao's body, reaching straight into the sky.
As Emperor Yunxiao's hands and arms stretched out to the sides, two blood dragons formed by the essence wolf smoke appeared, constantly circling around his body, and the noble and majestic momentum spread out in all directions.
Boom! Click!
Forty percent! Fifty percent! Sixty percent!
A little bit of the power of unsealing the blood veins in the limbs and hundreds of bones, the face of Emperor Yunxiao at this moment changed greatly, and the invisible momentum was surging, attracting celestial phenomena between gestures.
The wind was four volumes, and with him as the center in the Bodhi Cave, everything in the realm within a radius of thousands of miles was trembling and trembling, and the black-red special mana escaped, directly pressing hundreds of thousands of living beings in the Bodhi Cave to kneel on the ground and tremble.
Emperor Yunxiao's eyes overflowed, and between the roars, two fingers were pointed at the divine pattern at the center of his eyebrows, and the momentum that had already swelled to the peak posture rose again.
The power of the bloodline, the seventh percent, solution!
The blood-colored aura soared into the sky, Emperor Yunxiao's long dark hair completely turned blood-colored, and the extremely violent beastly nature could no longer be suppressed, and the roaring sound that seemed to be a beast but not a beast came out, directly shattering the mountains and rivers within a radius of three hundred miles.
At this moment, Emperor Yunxiao's momentum is so strong that it can already be compared to the Seven Tribulations Peak Shengang!
"Seventy percent of the bloodline, beyond sixty percent! Seventy percent of the awakening! Six Tai Chi Eyes, Chaos Divine Pattern! The strongest posture of the inheritance saint in the records of the past dynasties! Hahaha, God is fortunate that I am fighting against the Holy Clan!"
Shenhuang Zi is like a madman, and it is no longer possible to suppress the ecstasy in his heart, the bloodline of the Seventy Desolate Ancient Demon Gods has only been reached by one person in the history of the Fighting Holy Clan.
That is the ancient period and the dragon and phoenix ancestors competed for power, and the suppressed races of heaven and earth were terrified, and they were able to fight two Gu immortals at the same time, known as the immortal king's broken people!
(End of chapter)