"Is the one who follows the patriarch the descendant of the Eighth Soul Master?"

"I should call you the Ninth Soul Master now, right?"

"He looks so young. ”

"But it's so powerful, this spiritual power fluctuation is about to catch up with Brother Ke Xing. ”

"Brother, isn't that the human we stopped on the island earlier?"

"Yes, Sister Clay brought back the Ninth Soul Master, and we actually stopped the descendants of the Great Benefactor's ancestors!

......

Discussions about Mo Ying were inevitable, and many voices were intertwined, and the square suddenly became a little noisy.

And Hecote-Clay stood in the crowd with an indifferent expression and did not say a word, while not far from Clay, a tall Amethyst Scorpion Clansman was silently staring at Mo Ying without saying a word, and on a tree outside the square, Chen Xuan stood on the trunk of the tree, looking at Mo Ying's back indifferently and not saying a word.

"Ahem!"

Heket-Chaoshan coughed lightly, the voice was not loud, but the noisy square like a vegetable market was instantly quiet, and it can be seen that the image of the patriarch of Heket-Chaoshan in the eyes of the clan is still very majestic.

Under the gaze of everyone, Hecote-Chao Shan led Mo Ying to the square, in front of him were the younger generation of the Amethyst Holy Scorpion Clan, and behind were more than a dozen elders who looked similar to Hecote-Chao Shan.

"This is the descendant of the Eighth Soul Master, that is, the Ninth Soul Master!" said Heket-Chao Shan in front of him.

"Wow!"

A group of young people who admired the eighth generation of soul masters were boiling in an instant, and only two people in the crowd still maintained a calm demeanor, one was Clay, and the other was the tall man who had been staring at Clay.

"Quiet!" an elder stepped out from behind Hecote-Chao Shan and shouted at the crowd in front of him, and the boiling square quickly cooled down.

When the square was silent, the old man spoke again: "I think you have known since you were young that in our Holy Golden Ancient Cave, there are treasures left by the Eighth Soul Master to his descendants, and that place is also the place where our most outstanding and powerful ancestor fell! That ancestor had a testament that a clansman no more than thirty years old must accompany the descendants of the Eighth Soul Emperor, and this clan member should be the first person of the younger generation! Therefore, those who want to enter the Holy Golden Ancient Cave should start competing on the stage from now on!"

"Whew!"

"Smack!"

After the old man finished speaking, he swung out a spiritual power and struck a stone brick in the square.

"Boom!"

A huge dueling platform rises from the center of the huge square, and this dueling platform is much larger than the three martial arts arenas in the Zhongji faction.

"The patriarch has already stated that as long as you prove that you are the first person of the younger generation, you will have the right to enter the Holy Golden Ancient Cave. After the old man finished speaking, he retreated.

......

"Alas, with Brother Kexing here, we have no hope. ”

"Yes, Brother Ke Xing advanced to the Ethereal Realm a few years ago, where will we be opponents. ”

"I don't think I need to compete, just choose Brother Kexing, everyone has no opinion, right?"

"Yes, Brother Kexing's strength is not said, it is recognized as the first!"

......

There were countless sighing voices from the black crowd in the square, and the name Ke Xing also fell into Mo Ying's ears, and Mo Ying couldn't help but wonder how strong this amethyst holy scorpion named Ke Xing was.

"Ahem. ”

Hekte-Chao Shan, who was standing beside Mo Ying, coughed lightly and pulled Mo Ying back from his contemplative state.

"I don't think I'll have to compete, just let Clay go with me. Mo Ying, who came over, hurriedly said loudly.

"Wow!"

Maybe even Mo Ying himself didn't expect that his words directly caused an uproar.

......

"Clay, isn't that the patriarch's daughter? didn't she run away a year ago?"

"Yes, she was originally going to marry Brother Kexing, but then she didn't know how to run away?

"Come back, come back, why do you even grab this place? Obviously, her strength is very poor. ”

"Yes, I was not ashamed to run away from marriage at the beginning, and now I have come back and grabbed Brother Kexing's place. ”

"After all, she is the daughter of the patriarch......"

"Be quiet, she seems to be right in front. ”

......

"I'm not convinced!"

After a long time of criticism from the crowd, one of them finally broke the conversation and let out a roar of protest.

"If Brother Kexing doesn't go, it's better for me to go. ”

"Yes, yes, Brother Kexing's strength is recognized as the strongest by us. ”

"Please maintain fairness and justice in accordance with the ancestral teachings of our clan. ”

......

For a time, the whole square was in an uproar, and almost all of them were dissatisfied with the voices of protest.

But at the forefront, there were two people who kept this silence all the time, one was Clay, who Mo Ying knew, and the other was the man who stared at Clay, and there was no doubt that it was the Hecote Kexing that people were talking about.

Ke Xingsheng's sword eyebrows and starry eyes transformed into a human form were sassy, and he looked a few years older than Mo Ying, according to the cultivation principle of the Amethyst Holy Scorpion Clan, Mo Ying deduced that Ke Xing's spiritual power cultivation was at least in the late stage of the Ethereal Spirit Realm, and had even reached its peak.

"The ancestors had a training, and the accompanying person was the first person of the ancestors. ”

"Yes, it must be Brother Kexing. ”

......

"It's really, it's ridiculous to even send it to death. Clay couldn't help but sneer.

The criticism in the square is still continuing, but Heket-Chaoshan, as the patriarch, is silent, maybe there is no way to speak, after all, the object of criticism is his daughter.

"Everyone, be quiet, listen to me, I didn't choose Sister Clay out of selfishness, but I recognized Sister Clay's current strength. Mo Ying faced everyone and explained.

Ke Xing's cultivation realm does seem to be much stronger than Clay, if Mo Ying first met Clay, Clay may really be as people say, his strength is far from Ke Xing's opponent, but after a series of events, Mo Ying thinks that the current Clay has the power to fight against Shang Kexing.

Unfortunately, Mo Ying's explanation did not work, and the wave of criticism was still rising wave after wave, which showed that Ke Xing's reputation among the younger generation of the clan was extremely high.

"Silence! What kind of body is it to be noisy?" the old man who had retreated earlier stood up and shouted loudly, and his voice was like thunder.

The old man's status in the clan was also very high, and he quickly calmed down the crowd and regained his previous silence. At this time, the old man spoke again: "If you are not convinced, take the stage to compete!"

"Whew!"

Almost at the moment when the old man's voice fell, a slender figure flew directly onto the stage with light steps, only to see this person's long golden hair fluttering in the wind, and his indifferent eyes did not squint.

"If you are not convinced, take the stage to compete!"

The slender figure on the stage repeated the words of the old man just now, and with the aura of cultivation that exploded instantly, it looked extremely domineering.

That's right, the slender figure on the stage is none other than Hecote Clay, as soon as she takes the stage, she bursts with the momentum of her whole body, and responds to those who criticize her with the simplest and most direct actions and words.

......

"Empty...... Ethereal Realm !!"

"When did she enter the Ethereal Realm? When she escaped from marriage, she was obviously only in the middle of the Dragon Gate Realm?"

"It's really unexpected, it's only been a year, how did it become so strong?"

"No, it's not just as simple as entering the Ethereal Realm, I also feel an extremely terrifying sense of oppression in her, I can't tell what it is. ”

"Yes, yes, I also feel it, this seems to be a kind of bloodline suppression from the natural king!"

"I entered the Ethereal Realm a year ago, but now I suddenly have the feeling that I am no match for her at all, and I can't resist this terrifying sense of oppression at all. ”

......

Only a few people knew about Clay's return, so as soon as he took the stage, the crowd exploded again, and everyone was talking in shock, but in a short time, no one took the stage to compete with Clay.

Maybe they didn't know where this sense of suppression from the innate king came from, but Mo Ying and Chen Xuan knew very well - this was the power of the true dragon's blood! Standing beside Mo Ying, who had always maintained a serious and indifferent attitude, Heket-Chao Shan couldn't help but frown, although he had already sensed that there was some more powerful bloodline power of unknown origin in Clay's body, but when Clay took the initiative to let go of his momentum, this undisguised violent bloodline power still shocked him.

......

"But even if this is the case, it will not be Brother Kexing's opponent. ”

"That's right, she has just entered the Ethereal Realm, and Brother Ke Xing has been in the Ethereal Realm for several years, and he is not at the same level at all. ”

"Well, the first person of the younger generation in our clan is still Brother Ke Xing. ”

......

"It seems that this Ke Xing is very strong!" Mo Ying said secretly in his heart.

Mo Ying didn't expect that Clay had already taken the initiative to exert the suppression of the true dragon's blood, but the young people in the square still firmly believed that Ke Xing could win steadily.

"Isn't he ready to take the stage?"

Mo Ying stood in front of him, turning his head to look at Ke Xing, who was surrounded by crowds, he still didn't say a word, but his gaze shifted to the dueling platform.

"Huh~"

Suddenly, Mo Ying's extremely demonic Yuan Shen Power noticed an extremely faint spiritual power fluctuation in Ke Xing's ears, as if someone was transmitting a voice to Ke Xing, but Mo Ying didn't know what exactly was transmitted.

Since Mo Ying entered the Ethereal Realm, his Yuan Shen power has also increased, and his perception ability has become more and more demonic, and any small, obscure fluctuations Mo Ying can detect. Mo Ying deduced that the cultivation realm of the person who transmitted the sound was at least above the Tianyuan Realm, and it might even be a super existence of the Supreme Realm, otherwise Mo Ying would not have been able to detect such a little bit of vague fluctuations.

After a while, the vague spiritual power fluctuations completely disappeared, and Ke Xing lowered his head and withdrew his gaze staring at the dueling platform, his expression gradually becoming complicated, as if he was making a difficult choice. Mo Ying had been staring at Ke Xing's every move, so he took it all in his eyes.

"Whew!"

A rumor came from the chattering crowd, and after hesitating for a few moments, Ke Xing chose to climb the dueling platform and stand face to face with Clay.

"Wow!"

Kexing's debut directly made the crowd completely boiling, and the sound of the waves was more turbulent and enthusiastic than ever!