Broken Blade Mountain is located in the western province of Qizhou, which is just a province away from Julongguan, and there are not too many prosperous cities here, and the most are just small towns.

According to legend, in ancient times, a strong man of the human race and the elder of the blood clan fought here, and forcibly cut the mountain range of thousands of meters into the shape in front of him - like a broken blade.

A glimpse of the whole leopard can not do this step without a fairly good energy control, so it has become a famous tourist attraction, and many tourists have come to see and witness the power of this magic workmanship.

A larger part of the reason why it can attract so many tourists is that there is still a little bit of the power of the two powerhouses of the past.

At this time, the Immortal Blood Saint stood on the top of the Broken Blade Mountain, feeling the extremely subtle power in the Broken Blade Mountain, and couldn't help but let out a sigh: "Since breaking through the seal, I haven't felt such a strong power for a long time, and in this era, no matter what race it is, it can't reach half of the ancient period. ”

"I'm afraid the Nine Terrans are an exception. Beside him, an old man with an old face said lightly, the old man's body flashed with green light, obviously a wood attribute Yuan Vein person, and the oppression released from his body faintly surpassed that of the Immortal Blood Saint.

The Immortal Blood Saint stared ahead and said, "The Nine Clans are ancient clans that have been passed down from ancient times, they are different from the Thirteen Clans of the Blood Clan and the Nine Clans of the Demon Clan, they have the bloodline power of the two gods rooted in their bodies, and this power is not comparable to the Demon Clan or the Blood Clan. ”

"Because of this, I don't know when the demon clan and the blood clan began to implant the bloodline of powerful demon beasts in the body of their own clan, but how can it be compared to the nine clans of the human race?"

"Although the single combat power is not afraid of the Nine Clans, if you want to completely overwhelm them, even if it is my Demon Clan, there are very few such people. ”

The old man didn't deny it, he only listened to the Immortal Blood Saint continue: "No matter how strong the bloodline is, after all, there is one that does not belong to him, and the Nine Clans are not powerful beings that cannot be killed..."

"And then again, your strength is not inferior to the powerhouse of the ancient period, the strength of this saint is the level of the ancient period, but you can overpower this saint in terms of momentum, which is very good. ”

"My realm is higher than yours. The old man said indifferently.

"This is also very remarkable, the current Terran Holy Alliance, this saint can kill anyone, most of the people in the demon race or blood clan will not be the opponent of this saint, even if it is a strong saint, but you are an exception, against you, I am not completely sure to kill you. There was some appreciation in the Immortal Blood Saint's tone.

The old man snorted lightly: "Don't try to win me over, although this is a cooperation, but if there is a chance afterwards, I will definitely spare no effort to kill you." ”

The Immortal Blood Saint smiled noncommittally, no one had ever been able to kill him throughout the ages.

"Zong Haiju, aren't you afraid that the boss of the [Anti-Blade] organization will come over? Now it seems that you are cooperating with the [Anti-Blade] organization to overthrow the so-called [Holy Owl] of your organization. ”

Zong Haiju, the deputy leader of the Dark Knight Alliance, the sky would never have thought that such a strong man would come to Broken Blade Mountain in person.

Zong Haiju said lightly: "The [Holy Owl] is not as terrifying as imagined, what am I afraid of as the boss of the [Anti-Blade] organization? Except for the Nine Clans, who can stop me from the Human Race?"

"Also, no matter how powerful the Lord of the [Antiblade] is, it is impossible for him to be a Saint Emperor powerhouse, but I am very curious, your [Saint Owl] should also be a Saint Emperor powerhouse, otherwise you would have to wait until now?"

Zong Haiju was silent for a while and nodded: "Although I am confident that I can kill him, the price I have to pay is also very large, so I will unite [Backblade] and... You. ”

"[Holy Owl]···· Are you sure you'll show up?" the Undead Blood Saint asked lightly.

Zong Haiju nodded: "Naturally, the sky is the next alliance leader of the Dark Knight Alliance that he values, he doesn't want anything to happen to the sky, and once the sky comes here, the [Holy Owl] will appear no matter what, because no one in the Holy Alliance can suppress me..."

"As for the Shenyan Cang family... If you can delay it for a while, it's a while, besides, didn't you say that there are some internal problems in the Nine Clans now? ”

The corners of the Immortal Blood Saint's mouth hooked up a faint smile: "In less than this year, the Nine Clans may be reduced by a few." ”

When Zong Haiju heard this, he was shocked, if the Nine Clans were less, what would the Human Race do against the Demon Clan and the Blood Clan, wouldn't it be the only thing left to surrender?

For the Nine Clans, Zong Haiju has never had any extra thoughts, and he also understands that eighty percent of the power of the Human Race is concentrated in the hands of the Nine Clans, if something happens to the Nine Clans, the consequences...

He shuddered a little at the thought of this.

The smile on the corner of the Immortal Blood Saint's mouth became more and more indifferent, and he said silently in his heart: "If it weren't for the fact that you want to destroy the Blood Clan, why bother destroying the several high-level forces of the Human Race..."

Thinking of this, the Immortal Blood Saint sighed, looked up at the pale red sky, and muttered to himself: "Unconsciously, the human race has become so strong, although the strength is not as good as in ancient and ancient times, but relying on the current demon race alone, it is an existence that cannot be destroyed..."

"What a troublesome situation. ”

"Will the Firmament come?" the Undead Blood Saint asked.

Zong Haiju nodded: "Yes, Xiao Zhuying and Yin Qixin are in our hands, with his character, he will not die without help, and he will definitely abide by the agreement to come alone." ”

"It doesn't matter if you only have one grandson below, right?" Between the words, the Immortal Blood Saint had a faint disdain for Zong Xiuzhu, even in this era, Zong Xiuzhu was still not as good as the descendants of the stronger Saint Family, and he didn't know why Zong Haiju was so important to him as a strong man.

"It's going to be fine, for this time, I've brought all my henchmen over, each of the ten major capitals of the Dark Knight Alliance has the super strength of the emperor, and the combat power is no worse than the core of the thirteen clans and the direct line of the nine clans of the demon clan. ”

The Immortal Blood Saint raised his eyebrows slightly: "You [Holy Owl] are really not ordinary people, you can cultivate such a strong person, I also underestimate you, and you can bring these people over." ”

"Hmph!" Zong Haiju flicked his sleeves: "If it weren't for the [Holy Owl]'s lack of progress, how could they be disappointed in him and turn to me and become my help?"

"[Holy Owl] has been decayed, and the firmament is already the young head of the Shenyan Cang family, why be so greedy to take up this power, I don't like it, and I don't agree, so I can only use such means. ”

"Even if the [Holy Owl] is kind to me!"

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(To be continued)

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