Chapter 1861: The Grand Gathering of the Clan Begins

"Uh..."

Han Chen didn't expect these elders to be so direct, and he couldn't help but be stunned, but soon, he thought of one thing and immediately agreed with a smile. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

"The seniors are kind, and the juniors will naturally not shirk, and after today's grand meeting in the clan is over, they will go to the Dan Mansion to nag for a few days!"

Dan Mansion is the oldest and most powerful alchemy force in the Central Domain, and there are countless alchemy masters in it, and the mastery of the Dan Dao is definitely the strongest in the entire Central Domain.

If the Emperor Shuangsheng wants to reforge the flesh body and come back from the dead, he needs the nine-grade high-grade elixir to create the golden body pill, and with Han Chen and Guiguzi's current ability, it is far from enough to refine it.

However, in this Dan Mansion, there may be so many great masters of alchemy who will go and talk about it when the time comes, and see if they can meet such an opportunity.

"Hahaha, what did Han Chen's little friend say, a few old people, I can wait for your arrival in the future!" Hearing Han Chen's promise, several old men laughed, then looked at Dan Xing, glared fiercely, and said, "It's been more than half a year since you came out, and when this grand meeting of the Han clan is over, you will wait with me to return to the sect!"

For such a situation, Dan Xing had expected it, and responded with a bitter face: "Well, I know!"

"Alright, we old men, we won't bother you!" said a few people, waving their hands, and left.

After that, many elders and powerhouses of the ancient sect forces rushed to come, attracting many people's attention.

After passing the two pillars of incense, the patriarchs and elders of the Six Veins Branch, as well as several demonic geniuses who were extremely ranked at the top of each other, all arrived.

They did not merge into the crowd, but fell directly into a high platform in the center of the square, next to the ancestral hall. There are seats on it, and the group of people sit down one after another, like Han Ling'er and other young generation of demonic geniuses, standing behind the patriarch, standing quietly, with an extraordinary bearing.

Han Ling'er's gaze scanned the crowd. Soon I saw Han Chen and the others, with big eyes and a playful wink.

At the same time, several other demonic geniuses were also aware of Han Chen's existence, and their expressions were different.

"He really didn't leave, it seems that he has entered retreat during this time!" The three people of the fifth vein branch showed a hint of surprise in their eyes.

"Today, I will kill you!" said the two men of the fourth branch. The cold light flashed in his eyes, revealing a trace of killing intent.

Han Qiu ranked third in their lineage branch, but was killed by Han Chen, and now that they encounter it, how can they show mercy?

Han Bufan of the third vein branch, his eyes flashed, but he didn't have the slightest expression.

"The cultivation has actually improved, although it is not so wasteful. But it's only in the middle stage of the Holy Venerable, it's really not worth mentioning!" Han Qianyan's eyes were still disdainful.

He has no grudges or grudges with Han Chen. But he has always done things according to his preferences, and last time he was in Daming Lake, he once said that let Han Chen get out of the Han clan, if he sees him again, he will not be spared.

If Han Chen was really obedient at the beginning. Obediently left the Han clan, even if he saw him outside in the future, Han Qianyan would definitely not make another move on him.

But now, Han Chen didn't leave, which made him feel murderous intent in his heart.

Because. Whoever disobeys his will will die!

Compared with Han Qianyan and the others, the three Han Shaohuang of the first branch are much calmer.

Standing on the high platform, looking down, looking at the bustling crowd with no end in sight, the faces of the three people were full of indifference, without the slightest expression.

Han Chen's gaze swept over these people one by one, his gaze was slightly condensed, and he secretly said in his heart: "The cultivation of these people is so strong!"

Especially that Han Shaohuang, wearing a white robe, has an outstanding temperament, and the breath on his body is even more ethereal, giving people a sense of obscurity, and a strong sense of oppression.

That is something that can only be experienced when facing the powerhouses of the Holy Realm.

Holy Realm!

This Han Shaohuang has indeed stepped into the holy realm.

At this time, not only Han Chen was looking at Han Shaohuang, but the others, whether they were the disciples of the Han clan, or the powerhouses and elders of the other ancient sects, they were all like this.

At such an age, it is rare to step into the Holy Realm, even in the Middle Domain, it can be called the top level.

"Everyone, long waiting!"

As an old voice sounded, the ancestral hall, where the gate was tightly closed, suddenly opened, and seven old men walked out of it.

Suddenly, everyone looked over, and the clansmen of the Han clan all knelt down on one knee one by one, even Han Cang and other six-vein patriarchs were no exception.

"Welcome to the clan elders!"

The powerhouses of the other ancient sects also stood up one after another, respectfully clasped their fists and saluted, and shouted in their mouths.

"I've seen the Emperor!"

Han Chen's pupils shrank slightly, Great Emperor, this is a title that can only be achieved by reaching the Emperor Realm, and all these seven people are Emperor Realm powerhouses.

In the face of such a level of powerhouse, Han Chen did not dare to be the slightest presumptuous, his attitude was respectful, and he clasped his fists and saluted.

"Han Chen, these seven are the patriarchs of my Han clan, who are in charge of the ancestral hall, and they will only appear when there is a grand meeting in the clan. They are also the last support of my Han clan!" At this time, Han Qianjun's voice sounded in Han Chen's ears.

"Hmm!" Han Chen nodded without a trace, and the voice responded.

At this time, the seven clan elders had completely walked out of the ancestral hall, stood in front of the high steps, and said lightly: "Today is the grand meeting of my Han clan every ten years, you don't have to be polite, get up!"

When the voice fell, a clan elder raised his hand and waved, and in an instant, everyone felt as if there was a force to hold up their bodies, even those Saint Realm powerhouses of the Ancient Sect were no exception, and they couldn't resist at all.

"What an amazing cultivation!"

Many people showed surprise in their eyes, and at the same time became more respectful.

Sitting back on his seat, Han Chen looked at the seven clan elders, and said secretly in his heart: "I don't know which of these seven people is stronger or weaker compared to the Emperor Master!"

Six thousand years ago, the emperor twins were alone, stirring up the clouds and winds in Zhongzhou, attracting almost eighty percent of the ancient sects, dispatching the powerhouses of the emperor realm to hunt them.

Come to think of it, it should be much stronger than these seven people.

"The time has come, the ancestral hall is open, and the grand meeting in the clan has begun!"

There wasn't much nonsense at all, and one of the seven clan elders took a step, raised his hand, and shouted loudly.

When the voice fell, the remaining six clan elders scattered their bodies and surrounded the empty pool in front of the ancestral hall, which was a thousand zhang in size.

Then, the hands of the six people began to form seals, and with the sound of shouting, the seals that exuded a trace of mysterious aura were blasted into the pool.

Whoa...

Suddenly, the sound of water sounded, and I saw that in the empty pool of 100 zhang, the boiling bright red liquid appeared out of thin air, and then rose rapidly, but in just a few breaths, the ten-meter-deep pool was completely wiped out.

(To be continued.) )