In the family, the ancient existence heard the words and was silent.

They know.

This person really did it.

Obviously he was dying.

But in the last time, it was still terrifying.

Someone made a move on Ye Wushuang, and he appeared directly.

Kill into the ancient land of the family and kill the other party.

Too strong and domineering.

The point is.

Even if the ancient emperor was born, there was nothing he could do.

This man is too strong.

Although he is a king, he is not weaker than the ancient emperor and can kill the emperor.

No one gambled to test whether he still had such strength!

Immediately.

The ancient presence of the family is silent.

Only perception, swept from here, with coldness and murderous intent.

"You know, you're going to die sooner or later."

"You are protecting him now, and you are still doing this, in the future, if you die, what will happen to him?"

The Ancient Way of Existence.

"At that time, I was dead, what does it have to do with me?"

"You're threatening me?"

King Zhendong raised his eyes.

He raised his hand.

Rumble!

In the family, a high mountain shattered.

Among them, several Tianjiao characters exploded directly.

"You!"

The Ancient Being carries a hint of anger.

"Gone."

"It's good to do it yourself."

The king of Zhendong stepped forward.

He went directly to the location of the next ancient sect.

The same strong shot.

killed the person who intercepted and killed Ye Wushuang, and then walked away.

The major forces are silent.

This area is terrifyingly quiet.

Countless strong people watched, but they did not dare to resist.

Among them, there are indeed strong people who have reached the realm of the ancient emperor, but who dares to provoke the king of Zhendong?

A dying being.

The most terrible and crazy.

"This is a warning, next time, I will give everything to destroy the sect."

Finally, Zhendong Royal Road.

He left.

Across the void, he glanced at Ye Wushuang from a distance.

He nodded, signaling Ye Wushuang to rest assured to do it, everything was up to him.

Then he was gone, and he disappeared again.

Only in the border wasteland, there is a divine light still there, reflecting the news that he is still alive.

"The vitality of King Zhendong is even shallower."

"Every time he makes a move, he loses a lot of money."

Yang Invincible said.

"Hmm."

Ye has no double focus on the head.

He needs to get stronger, for a month, to improve himself as much as possible.

"Step into the Venerable Realm."

He clenched his fists.

After a short time, the two returned and returned to the war palace.

Ye Wushuang fell silent directly and chose to retreat.

He's going to break through.

After reaching the Void Eightfold Heaven, it won't take long for him to impact the Venerable Realm.

And the harvest of this trip is very rewarding.

Although there is still a gap between the next layer of sword body and the need.

But.

You can reach the Void Ten Levels first.

Think of another way.

The peak of Ye Wushuang.

Saying goodbye to Yang Wuving, he walked directly into the secret room.

For a short period of time.

No one should bother him.

The major forces did not dare to act blatantly.

Even if you want to target him, you can only send Tianjiao of the same generation to attack.

Otherwise.

There is an older generation of strong people appearing, and the king of Zhendong will reappear.

As for the contemporaries.

Even if there is a Venerable Realm Tianjiao to make a move, as long as he steps into the void tenfold.

This realm is perfect, and it can be fought just as well.

"Ten Voids."

In the secret room, Ye Wushuang whispered.

His gaze was deep and his sword aura was sharp.

"However, at the moment, the most important thing is not this, but ......"

"My blood!"

Ye Wushuang raised his eyes.

The bloodline of the Holy Clan, extremely extraordinary, has revived at this moment.

Up and down his body, golden light flowed.

There is an ancient atmosphere surging out.

Ye family.

The reason why it is called the Holy Family.

In addition to his own merits to the spiritual human race, it is because of this bloodline.

Ye Wushuang's bloodline has even lifted a heavy ban.

"In the bloodline, there is an ancient method that has been circulated, and it is being revived."

He stared.

Something that is hidden in the blood, passed down.

This must be extraordinary.

Quite possibly, enough to be one of his hole cards in the future!

"Open!"

Ye Wushuang let out a low snort.

Rumble!

Golden blood sparkled into the sky.

He is like a golden god of war, and his ancient aura is surging.

Energize the bloodline.

Opened the forbidden bloodline, incomparably sacred, like a god.

In a flash.

From the depths of the bloodline, there are ancient scriptures, surging.

To pass it on.

Ye Wushuang was concentrating, gaining insight into the bloodline and inheriting such a law.

And at the same time.

Spiritual realm.

Among the major ancient forces, a big sensation has been caused.

"It's too much of a deception."

"The king of Zhendong is too arrogant."

An old strong man spoke up, and his tone was very cold.

This is an emperor.

Reached the imperial realm, although old, but extremely powerful.

He roared.

was killed in the ancient sect and killed a king.

This is a great disgrace.

"He won't live long, he is so arrogant and arrogant, he is erecting a great enemy for Ye Wushuang!"

There are also people who convey their voices, and their tone is calm.

Several top forces have had an ancestor-level resurgence.

They talk.

All kinds of rumors, passed in the void, intertwined.

"King Zhendong will die, and besides, this time can't be too long."

"It may not be a month."

"As soon as he's dead, we can do it."

"But."

"The time it takes for him to die is too long for us, at that time, the palace master will return to his heyday, and moreover, the strong of foreign clans may also make a move."

"Even if we lose the suppression, it will be very difficult for us to do it."

Someone spoke up.

It was a pair of black eyes, open and closed in the void.

He whispered.

The words were deep, it was the ancestor of an ancient sect, and there was a trace of reluctance in his tone.

If you wait until the fall of the king of Zhendong.

The return of the palace master is enough to suppress the Eight Desolations.

And.

There are also foreign powerhouses to make a move, so their chances of success are too small.

You must know that many ancestor-level figures, although they have cultivated well, their vitality is already insufficient.

They won't survive for long.

If they don't get the Holy Blood, if they can't help themselves transform and transcend their current realm, they will also die.

The return of the palace master and the action of foreign clans will make this too risky.

"It must be done before the palace master returns and the king of Zhendong falls."

"With the king of Zhendong sitting in the border wilderness, and the palace master is not there, we have a great chance of success."

It's another old ancestor.

"Hmm."

Not far away, a figure was illusory, and he nodded.

"Yes."

"King Zhendong is a madman, if we make a move, he will definitely come, with his style of acting, he will be the least, and he can fight to the death of an emperor."

Someone groaned and frowned.

"Let the younger generation do it."

"No matter how good Ye Wushuang is, it is only a void realm, in my clan, there is a Heavenly Pride of the same generation of Venerable Great Perfection, which is enough to kill him."

One humanity.

"There are also in my clan."

Another strong man, equally confident.

Competing with the same generation, the king of Zhendong will not intervene.

This is the opportunity.

Moreover, the major forces have been entrenched in the spiritual world for countless years, and among the Tianjiao of the same generation, there are not many existences with the Venerable Great Perfection.

There are even people who are already attacking the realm of kings.

Among the strongest, it is likely that someone has already stepped into the true king in half a step.

With them to make a move, it is easy to kill Ye Wushuang.

"However, will Ye Wushuang respond to the battle?" The black-eyed powerhouse whispered.

"Yes!"

Suddenly, a figure spoke.

"He seems to be very short of the Nine Heavens Dark Iron."

"If we have a request, then we have a chance."

"Don't forget, a hundred years ago, the sky descended on the dark iron and turned into a forbidden land, its name is, Nine Heavens Ruins! Let's open it together, he wants the Nine Heavens Xuantie, and he will definitely be willing to enter! ”