Inside the Shaw Forbidden Land.

"Welcome to the birth of the Son of God!"

The elders of the Xiao clan all saluted those gods.

Even Xiao Zhentian is no exception.

In contemporary times, he is indeed the hero of the Shaw family.

But in the face of these gods, he had to bow his head.

First of all, it's not just these gods who are incomparably rich in blood and surpass them.

Secondly, there are self-proclaimed gods behind many gods.

Their transcendence is by no means comparable to that of a contemporary patriarch.

When the Son of God is born, he, the patriarch, will also be crushed.

Xiao Zhentian...... Are you the contemporary patriarch of the Xiao family?" On the other side, Xiao Qianqian raised his eyebrows slightly, his eyes narrowed, and after glancing at the Xiao elder in front of him, his gaze fell on Xiao Zhentian and asked.

"Exactly!" Xiao Zhentian replied.

"The contemporary patriarch is quite strong in blood, and he has a bit of momentum, but it is still a little worse. Xiao Qianlong said lightly.

The gods behind him also had contempt in their eyes.

They don't seem to be looking at these elders.

"After all, we are the descendants of the gods who have been separated by countless generations, and the bloodline is naturally inferior to that of the gods!" Xiao Zhentian said.

Being so scorned by these gods, Xiao Mu and the others' eyelids jumped slightly, but they didn't say much.

For they are indeed not as noble as these sons of God.

"Yes. Hearing this, Xiao Qianlong nodded slightly, and then asked, "Now how many years have passed since the end of the ancient years, when we were sealed?"

"It's been thirteen,700 years!" Xiao Zhentian replied.

The Xiao family has ancient books that record the years when these gods were sealed.

"Has thirteen,700 years passed?" Xiao Qianlong's eyes narrowed slightly, and he immediately muttered, "No wonder your blood is so thin!"

"Huh. Xiao Mu and the others smiled awkwardly.

"Hehe, Childe, please go out for a while!" Xiao Zhentian said with a smile.

"Okay, I'll tell you about the situation in this world later!" Xiao Qianlong nodded slightly, and then walked straight forward.

The eight sons of God beside him followed.

Obviously, these eight divine sons are also headed by this Xiao Qianlong.

When these nine gods stepped on the steps, Xiao Zhentian and the others followed.

Subsequently, inside the Shaw Hall.

At this time, Xiao Qianlong was sitting on the platform of the main hall.

The other eight gods sat on the left and right.

As for Xiao Zhentian, he sat first on the right.

Now that the Son of God has been born, he has no choice but to be at the bottom.

"What is happening to my clan now?" At the top of the main hall, Xiao Qianlong's eyes widened, he glanced at the elders below, and said in a deep voice, "Are there any outstanding people in my clan?"

"Because of the passage of time, the blood of the younger generations of our clan is getting thinner and thinner, but there are also some outstanding ones. Xiao Zhentian said, "But compared to the gods, it is far from enough. "In the face of these gods, as powerful as him, he can't be arrogant, because these are the most powerful Xiao descendants in the ancient period.

"Now that the divine road is about to open, the Xiao family needs fresh blood to develop, and when it comes to relying on a few of us, it is far from enough, and my son does not ask for any masterpieces in the clan, if the bloodline is like you, it can be regarded as reluctant. Xiao Qianlong waved his hand and said, his eyes were shining brightly, and he had the power of a king.

"Like me?" Hearing this, Xiao Zhentian smiled bitterly.

There are few characters like him.

There were only five in the hall near him.

But it can't be compared to him.

For example, Xiao Crazy Dragon is one.

"So, is it really difficult to be proud of the present generation?" Hearing this, Xiao Qianlong frowned.

"Hehe, now that 10,000 years have passed, these people are not the heirs of the gods, the bloodline is inevitably thin, and Brother Qianlong should not place too much hope, if the Xiao family wants to grow, everything has to rely on a few of us, as well as my fathers and ancestors, the gods and spirits have broken the seal, these juniors, if they want to grow up, they have to wait for the divine path to open and reproduce for several generations. A young man next to Xiao Qianlong said with a smile.

This young man's face is like a crown of jade, his eyes are like stars, the corners of his thin mouth are hooked with a touch of arc, and between his words, there is a fierce momentum that spreads.

This person's name is Xiao Zhan, and he is second only to Xiao Qianlong among the nine gods.

"This one too. Hearing this, Xiao Qianlong said in a low voice, "Then, you will make a list of some of the outstanding juniors in the clan, and then find a time for them to gather together, and let me wait to see what their potential is!"

"Okay!" Hearing this, Xiao Zhentian nodded.

"What's the situation in the outside world now?" Xiao Qianlong asked.

"Now all the tribes are waiting for the path of God to open, but something has happened recently. Xiao Zhentian said.

"What's the matter?" Xiao Qianlong asked.

"The Yuwen Clan, the Qingtian Clan, the Giant Spirit Clan, the Jiuyang Holy Palace, have ambushed our Clan's contemporary Tianjiao!" Xiao Zhentian said.

"Oh!" Hearing this, Xiao Qianlong frowned and said, "Are they easy to bully when I am Xiao?"

The Xiao people are all belligerent and hard-hearted, and when they hear that someone is coming to bully, they are naturally angry in their hearts.

"What is the reason?" asked Xiao Zhan next to him.

There was anger in the eyes of the nine gods.

"Because this Xiao Yun has obtained the Shentai, it has aroused the covetousness of all ethnic groups. "Xiao Zhentian Dao," Moreover, he is also the champion of this battle of Shenxu Dao Mountain, and his talent is extremely strong...... Because there was a grudge before, so the three clans want to take advantage of this to get rid of it!" He said simply, these things have long been known to everyone, and they can't hide it at all.

"Oh, I have obtained the Shentai, and I have also suppressed the contemporary Tianjiao, but I am a character!" Hearing this, the corners of Xiao Qianlong's mouth hooked up a smile, and he said with interest.

"Where is this person, let him come and meet us when the time comes, and see if it is worth cultivating!" said a god son next to him.

This tone is full of pride.

"He's in retreat right now. Xiao Mu replied.

"Then let him come to see me with the other geniuses in half a month!" Xiao Qianlong said.

"Yes!" Xiao Zhentian nodded.

Afterwards, the nine gods continued to inquire about some contemporary matters before letting everyone leave.

After leaving, Xiao Mu and the others were in a slightly depressed mood.

The awakening of the Divine Son in the clan should have been an exciting event.

But the lofty appearance of these gods made them feel inexplicably unhappy.

After all, they are also outstanding people in the contemporary era, and they are high-ranking beings.

Which saw them was not respectful.

But now they have to look up to others.

Who can accept this kind of change for a while?

"The birth of the Son of God, this is the trend of the times, let's look at the point!"

Seeing that someone was depressed, Xiao Zhentian sighed and said.

Then, the elders took a breath and left.

"It's time to stabilize the realm first and completely revive the bloodline. The nine gods returned to some caves of their own.

This Xiao Clan's secret realm has existed since the end of antiquity.

That's where they lived.

It's just that because the power of heaven and earth is constantly increasing, they have to be sealed.

Now that they are born, they have to get themselves back to their peak first.

......

Except for the Xiao family, scenes like this are staged in almost all ethnic groups.

After the restraint of the rules of heaven and earth on the power of the gods was weakened to a certain extent, those divine sons were able to break the seal and be born.

In the Yuwen clan.

In that great hall, there were also nine divine sons seated side by side.

They looked down at the people below.

"What is the situation in the Sanctuary now?" asked one of the gods at the head with a twinkle in his eyes.

This is the strongest god son of the Yuwen clan in the last years of antiquity, named Yuwen Yan!

Behind him, the golden light flickered, and the heavens and the earth were rising and falling.

The momentum of these nine people is already close to God!

"My clan is friendly with all the tribes of the Sanctuary...... It's just that something has happened recently!" replied the contemporary patriarch of the Yuwen clan.

"What's the matter?" Yu Wenyan frowned, feeling a hint of solemnity.

"Hundreds of Tianjiao of our clan were ......killed by a junior of the Xiao clan in the Shenxu realm," the contemporary patriarch of the Yuwen clan told the matter of Shenxu Dao Mountain.

"What! kill my Yuwen Clan's Seven Hundred Heavenly Pride, is he no one in my Yuwen Clan?" Hearing this, the gods of the Yuwen Clan all had anger in their eyes.

There are even a few people who are already murderous.

The children of the great clan attach great importance to the prestige of the clan, and will never allow others to challenge their majesty.

For them, it's face, not to be offended.

"Then did you kill this person?" Yuwen Yan asked, his eyes lit up.

"We have joined forces with the Optimus Clan, the Djinn Clan, and dispatched the best of the best, together with the God King Soldiers to ambush in the void...... It's a pity that the last individual masterpiece is all lost. ”

When it comes to this, the people of the Yuwen clan are extremely aggrieved.

The three major gods shot together, but they failed to deal with a single Xiao clan.

Such a result is difficult for even them to accept.

But they only sighed.

"How so!" the nine gods asked together.

"Because that Xiao clan descendant has the blessing of the Great Emperor!" said the elder of the Yuwen clan.

"The Great Emperor?" Hearing this, those gods frowned, "Tell me more!"

"Yes!"

The elder nodded, and then said about Emperor Heng's move.

"The Emperor of the Jiang Clan, how could he still be alive?" Hearing this, the nine divine sons were all shocked.

They were born in the last years of antiquity, and they have also heard of some ancient figures.

"Dare to ask all the princes, in ancient times, is this emperor still there?" asked the elder of the Yuwen clan.

Although they have ancient books that record some things about Emperor Heng, they did not live in that era after all, so naturally they could not clearly understand some of the situation.

"We were born at the end of antiquity, when the heavens and the earth were shattered, and the gods fell to the dust for a long time......," Yuwen Yan's eyes showed a look of reminiscence, "Before the nine heavens collapsed, this Jiang Heng Emperor had disappeared, and no one had seen it for many thousands of years. ”

"There are also legends that this Emperor Heng went to a transcendent place and was no longer bound by the Great Dao of Heaven and Earth. ”

He didn't know too much about Emperor Heng's affairs.

After all, even the gods of early antiquity had rarely seen Emperor Heng.

How much more are they, the sons of God in the last days of antiquity.

"Even the princes can't be sure of Emperor Heng's life and death?" Hearing this, the elders of the Yuwen clan were a little disappointed.

Because they didn't know the life and death of Emperor Heng for a day, they didn't dare to rashly attack Xiao Yun.