The stars extinguish the thunder!

As soon as this move came out, the blue light and purple light emitted on the Qinggang Sword quickly converged into a blue star, and the appearance of this star made Situ Xing's thunder power fearful.

It stands to reason that the power of attributes will not have emotions, and naturally there will be no fear. But once the power of attributes is controlled by someone and contained in the star power, it will be connected with this person, and it will also have a little bit of human color. Of course, as an energy, the power of this attribute does not have too complex emotions, and can only express excitement or fear.

At this moment, the thunder attribute power manipulated by Situ Xing showed fear!

This kind of fear was also transmitted to Situ Xing himself, which made him feel even more bad in his heart - what kind of energy is this from the other party, how can he restrain his thunder power?

In Situ Xing's cognition, there is no power in the world that can restrain the power of thunder. The power of thunder is an extremely domineering force, and it can be regarded as one of the strongest forces in heaven and earth. If it is said to be restraint, those feminine and negative demonic forces may be able to restrain the thunder attribute a little, but it is only mutual restraint, not suppression. But in front of him, the energy used by this white-bearded old man was able to firmly suppress the power of thunder, and even deterrence!

This made Situ Xing full of doubts, and at the same time, he was shocked and fell into hard thought, and he was even more suspicious of the identity of this old man.

Suddenly, Situ Xing showed a sudden expression: "Are you ...... Protoss!"

"Hmph, you have some eyesight!" the white-bearded old man snorted coldly and replied in the affirmative.

At this moment, not only Situ Xing, but everyone present showed a shocked face, including Ren Xiaoyao. But the others were horrified, but Ren Yao was surprised.

The Protoss in Situ Xing's mouth is naturally the Xingyao Clan, and the Xingyao Clan was called the Protoss thousands of years ago, especially for followers like the Thunder Clan and the Fire Clan back then. And today's Thunder Pool Holy Land and Tianyan Holy Land are the predecessors of the Thunder Clan and the Fire Clan, so when they see the people of the Xingyao Clan, they will naturally call them "God Clan".

And the reason why Situ Xing realized this was because he had heard some words handed down by the ancestor of the Thunder Pool Holy Land: In this world, the only thing that could suppress the power of their Thunder Pool Holy Land's mine attribute was the power of the Protoss back then, and the power of the Protoss was the purest and most rigid power between heaven and earth, which was somewhat similar to the power of the thunder attribute, but it was much higher than the power of the thunder attribute! At this time, since the power of the white-bearded old man could suppress the power of the heavenly thunder, there was only one possibility - he was using the power of the Protoss!

At this time, the old man also admitted this, which was equivalent to announcing to everyone: he was really a member of the Xingyao Clan, the Protoss who was the supreme supreme in the past, and then disappeared and disappeared for thousands of years!

Ren Xiaoyao's heart couldn't help beating wildly: his guess was true, our Xingyao clan has not declined!

At least the white-bearded old man in front of him is super strong, which shows the strength of the Xingyao clan!

"Haha, the predecessor of my Xingyao clan is just one, which is enough to deter the two holy lands and these eight demons, and now that I have obtained the four Xingyao imprints, I can return to the family to take a look!" Ren Xiaoyao was looking forward to it in his heart, he had been looking forward to returning to the Xingyao clan for a long time.

With a wave of Qinggang's sword, the brilliant blue star slammed towards Situ Xing. In an instant, the blue star light wrapped the purple-blue thunder attribute star power around Situ Xing, causing the thunder shield to tremble violently that day, and it was about to be shattered!

If the Heavenly Thunder Shield is shattered, there is only one result waiting for Situ Xing, and that is death. At this time, Situ Xing was already shaking like chaff, and the fear in his heart was difficult to hide. The other party is a master of the Protoss, who is already higher than himself in terms of realm, and completely suppresses himself in terms of attributes, he is bound to die!

But he didn't want to die, he had lived for nearly a thousand years, and he had always enjoyed prosperity and honor, how could he be willing to die like this? So almost a natural reaction, Situ Xing's legs were weak, and he fell to his knees in mid-air.

"Spare your life, seniors spare your life!"

Situ Xing didn't care about his image at all, and he couldn't care about so many people looking at it. At this time, it is important to save your life, if it is a little later, I am afraid that my little life will be gone!

"Seniors spare my life, for the sake of me being a descendant of the Thunder Clan, please take the villain's life...... The villain must change his past wrongs, and from now on he will serve the gods loyally, saddle the horse and the horse, and die, and he will not give up!"

While speaking, Situ Xing knelt down vigorously, in order to save his life, his dignity was not worth mentioning at all. His actions like this made many of the Thunder Pool Holy Land masters behind him feel disgraced and humiliated. But no one dared to stand up and speak, if they stood up and acted as heroes at this time, they would probably become the next target to be attacked, and they didn't think they could survive at the hands of the old man of the Protoss.

Situ Xing's performance also made the white-bearded old man frown frequently, feeling very disdainful. Just now, he was still extremely angry, but at this time, once his life was on the line, he immediately changed his villain's face, and his face was gone, and anyone would have a sense of contempt. And what he just called "loyal and effective, and after death" and the like are also not credible.

The Thunder Clan could have been regarded as a scapegoat—as vassals of the Xingyao clan back then, but now they have set up their own portal, established the Thunder Pool Holy Land, and dared to do something to the descendants of the Xingyao clan, which is already a betrayal. The so-called disloyalty is not used a hundred times, for such a subordinate, there is no credibility at all.

However, seeing Situ Xing kneeling on the ground begging for mercy, the white-bearded old man pondered for a moment, then waved his hand and withdrew the previous attack.

"In that case, the old man will leave you a dog's life, and in the future, be obedient and make a good dog for my Xingyao Divine Clan. ”

"Thank you seniors, thank you seniors for sparing your life! Thank you seniors for not killing......" Hearing that the other party spared his life, Situ Xing finally breathed a sigh of relief and thanked him again and again. Whether it is to be a master of the Thunder Pool Holy Land or a dog of the Xingyao clan, at least his life is saved, and everything is not over yet. This Situ Xing has lived for nearly a thousand years, and he can be regarded as able to bend and stretch. However, his greedy face and fear of death made others feel disdainful.

At this time, Ren Xiaoyao frowned, and he felt a little puzzled that the white-bearded old man did not kill Situ Xing. A dog minion like this has no possibility of being loyal at all, and if he has the opportunity in the future, he will definitely betray him. In that case, what's the use of keeping him? Anyway, with Ren Yao's temperament, he will definitely kill him directly, he doesn't know why this senior in the clan would choose to spare his life.

However, Ren Xiaoyao did not speak, he still had great respect for this old man in the clan, and naturally he would not question his decision in front of everyone.

I saw that the old man let go of Situ Xing, and then raised his eyes and glanced around, scanning everyone present.

He first looked at the eight demon youths.

As a senior in the Xingyao clan, this old man doesn't know how many years he has lived, and even if he hasn't experienced the great war thousands of years ago, he must know a lot of inside information. Therefore, he is extremely disgusted with the demons, and at this time, he naturally has to deal with the geniuses of these eight demons first. These demon young people are the hope of the future of the Nine Demon Clans, and if they go out early, they can't avoid a catastrophe.

The old man glanced at the Eight Great Demon Youths, but the indifference in his eyes before had disappeared at this moment. Obviously, for these eight people, his jealousy far exceeded that of the many masters of the two holy lands.

After a long time, he frowned slightly, and said: "The Nine Demon Chaos has already happened once, and now that your demon clan has come out again, are you going to destroy the lives again and bring the chaos to the world?"

"Hmph. The Demon Monarch Shao, who was the leader of the Eight Demon Youths, just snorted coldly and did not respond.

"Alas......"

The white-bearded old man let out a long sigh, full of amazement and helplessness. In his heart, he secretly recalled: "Before I came, the Eleventh Ancestor had already entrusted me, saying that the troubled times were inevitable, the demons were difficult to kill, and everything was destined to happen...... But as a member of the Xingyao clan, how can you sit idly by?"

"Well, at the cost of my death, I'll try to kill these eight demon youths......"

With the end of that long sigh, the white-bearded old man seemed to have made a choice, and first glanced back at Ren Xiaoyao. This glance was deep, but it was a soul power into Ren Xiaoyao's brain. Soul telekinesis contains a lot of information, including a way to return to the Star Clan. As for more things, when Ren Xiaoyao returns to the family, he will naturally learn about it slowly.

Then, the white-bearded old man flew up, bursting out of his body with bright stars, and at the same time, gurgling blood flowed from his body, and soon dyed him into a bloody man!

Seeing this scene, Ren Xiaoyao couldn't help but exclaim: "Twelve ancestors, don't!"

In that soul power just now, there was the identity of the white-bearded old man - he was the twelfth generation of the Star Shine Holy Land, as a junior, there was no problem for Ren Yao to call him the Twelve Ancestors. At this time, the Twelve Ancestors were covered in blood, obviously trying to use their own blood as a guide to release a powerful combat skill!

This kind of combat skill Ren Xiaoyao also knows, that is, to use the blood of the Protoss of the Xingyao clan to attract the peak power of the inheritance sword!

Such a blow can also be launched after Ren Xiaoyao has lit up all the Star Shine Brand, but the price of initiation is to burn up all the blood and finally die...... Seeing that the Twelve Ancestors actually used such extreme means, Ren Xiaoyao naturally couldn't bear it and wanted to stop it.

But the Twelve Ancestors ignored him, as if they had already made up their minds.

Suddenly, the blood was all over the sky, and the Qinggang Sword in the hands of the Twelve Ancestors also pointed at the Eight Great Demon Youths.

At this time, Ren Xiaoyao was a little incomprehensible: the strength of the eight demon youths, the highest is the demon monarch few, only one layer of the king realm, it stands to reason that the twelve ancestors killing them is just a piece of cake, why do you need to trigger the natal sword, and do not hesitate to sacrifice your own life?

However, at this time, the mutation was rampant - I saw the eight demon young people gathered together, and a monstrous demonic aura suddenly erupted, enveloping them!

Under this demonic aura, the figure of the Eight Great Demon Youths disappeared, and after a while, the demonic qi dissipated, and the Eight Great Demon Youths had long since disappeared!

Seeing this scene, the Twelve Ancestors who were casting their natal sword finally sighed and stopped casting. The blood gradually retracted, and magically gathered into his body as if nothing had happened. And the Twelfth Ancestor also looked up at the sky, shook his head and said to himself: "Sure enough, as the Eleventh Ancestor said, everything is a fixed number, and it is not something that can be changed by our forces......"

Immediately, he looked at Ren Xiaoyao, his eyes as deep as the starry sky.

In a voice that only he could hear, he said to himself again, "Maybe, it's really up to this kid......"