"Elder God, the Witch Cliff Holy Soldier is in the seventh stage. ”

Bryant also looked at the god-level dwarves in most of the Golden Hammer and said, his face was very ugly, he never thought that Wuya would reach such a terrifying level, thinking that when he was compared to him for forging, the gap between the two was not big.

"Don't worry, if he can't reach the peak of the Holy Soldier Division, it will be impossible to subdue the Hundred Clans, although his perception of the terrain has reached the peak, but there are other factors, cultivation is not so simple, he can't reach it. The god-level dwarves of most of the Golden Hammer sneered, "Now let's think about how to use the power of this human genius to become the king of the hundred races." ”

Brent's face improved slightly, and he became faintly excited, and began to think about how to satirize Wuya again.

The faces of the ancient people were not very good-looking, and the eyes that looked at Wuya were even more murderous, but all they could do was wait.

"What is it, the breath on Wu Ya's body?"

The above is the reaction of all parties when Wu Ya reached the seventh stage of the Holy Soldier Division, no matter what, everyone's mentality was much firmer than before, however, they didn't discuss and think too much, because at this moment, Wu Ya's body suddenly burst out with a terrifying killing aura, one by one exclaimed, staring at Wu Ya deadly, some nervous, some expectant, some doubtful......

"It's such a terrifying killing aura, if you guess correctly, this should be the attribute of the essence blood of the ancient demon clan, I didn't expect it to explode at this time. A certain master of the ancient people saw it and said in a low voice: "It seems that it is not easy for this witch cliff to completely fuse the essence and blood, let alone be the king of the hundred clans, hey." There's a good show to watch. ”

The god-level elders also saw it and did not speak. Instead, he stared at the Witch Cliff.

I saw a painful look on Wu Ya's face, but soon he immediately revised his cultivation method. It is the practice of refining the body, but the masters present can see that the skill of refining the body does not cure the root cause, and if it cannot be fused with the killing aura, it will only detonate.

But at this moment, a killing intent belonging to Wuya also broke out......

In an instant, two different killing breaths detonated in the Elven Forest, among them, the killing aura belonging to the essence blood of the ancient demon clan began to have the feeling of merging with the witch cliff, but it was still not enough. Everyone still watched without speaking, because the terrifying sword intent also broke out, so they didn't have time to talk, and they were shocked again one by one, this sword intent is too terrifying, right?

Although it is still immature, its terrifying degree is beyond imagination.

It turns out that the previous earth-shattering sword intent is not all this kid is all there is at all, what a fucking ...... What's even more damn is that the terrifying sword intent in front of him suddenly reversed before everyone could finish sighing, bringing a dark and evil aura.

"Dark Side Kendo. How did this kid do that?"

Shan Daoxiong is a master of martial arts, he saw the problem in an instant, and he was also trembling with shock, and suddenly he saw the shadow of "Cotton Boxing" in this sword. twitched the corners of his mouth, "Cotton Boxing" seemed to be more profound than he thought, but Shan Daoxiong spent a lot of time studying "Cotton Boxing". He also got a lot of inspiration from it, and he was able to reach the quasi-god level. It's a big deal.

"It seems that the Witch Cliff Kid has passed this level again, and. His sword path and killing intent would probably make things go even better. ”

Lin Mufeng also nodded, he was already numb, Granny Ming said, his miracle is only strength, such a sword path and killing intent will also make the hundred clans rethink the bottom line of refuge, right?

And Wu Ya has a dark side sword way, he also knows, Wu Ya was once used in the traveler Shijie.

"This breath, this breath, the killing breath of the ancient demon clan, he is indeed the inheritor of the ancient demon clan. ”

At this moment, the voices of those races who were still loyal to the ancient demons after so much screamed, and at first glance, it turned out to be a soldier spirit, well, only the immortal soldier spirit can still remember the breath of the ancient demon clan back then......

"The 'Demon Split Clan' under the seat of the Ancient Demon Clan has seen the Ancient Demon Emperor, and I am willing to be around the Ancient Demon Emperor!"

At this moment, another race expressed their allegiance to Wuya, the previous Ancient Demon Emperor Seal was still not enough, and it did not fully show that he was the inheritor of the Ancient Demon Clan, nor did he have the bloodline of the Ancient Demon Clan, but now they completely believed it, and they declared their allegiance.

Not just one race, but a full four.

In an instant, the Ancient Demon Emperor Seal in the crystal hand absorbed a certain breath again, and although the pair of eyes still had no brilliance, they seemed to be opening wider, but they still didn't react, and they were still just staring at the Wu Cliff in cultivation.

"Boom ......"

I don't know how long it took, Wu Ya's body seemed to have broken something, and I thought about it, the dark side sword path and killing aura still existed, but now there was only one killing aura left, because Wu Ya had been completely fused.

The terrifying aura almost made the weak people present tremble slightly, and they felt like they were fleeing for their lives.

"The Holy Soldier Master is in the eighth rank, and the killing aura has also fused, I don't know if he can continue?" said the god-level lion man in a deep voice, and everyone was as numb as the forest wind, just continue to wait, it seems that it is possible for Wuya to do anything.

But to their astonishment, the miracle guy actually opened his eyes at this time......

"I'm sorry, I can only do this far, the energy of the essence blood has been exhausted. ”

Wu Ya's voice was hoarse, and he slowly stood up, the dark side sword path and killing aura disappeared in an instant, the scene was still very quiet, everyone looked at him, looking at his pair of eyes that seemed to be a little weirdly red.

Yes, bring the attributes of the ancient demons.

Hmm, who cares what attributes he has now, now everyone has a feeling of being at a loss, Wuya has only reached the eighth stage of the Holy Soldier Division, it seems to be a little little, if it is said that he can reach the eighth stage of the Holy Soldier Division before the breakthrough of Wuya, I am afraid it will be very shocking, but now it feels like something is missing, as if he should not stop like this.

No, the people on the Beidou side looked at Wu Ya who stood up and were immediately a little stunned, and then reacted.

Beidou naturally felt a slight regret and pity, and most of the people of the Hundred Clans also felt regret, and they were also stunned because of regret, because Wuya did not reach the bottom line of their refuge and did not reach the peak of the Holy Soldier Division.

It wasn't until this time that many people thought that they were looking forward to Wuya becoming the king of the hundred clans!

Maybe it was because of this mood, for a while, even the god-level elders didn't speak, they were still watching if Wu Ya was joking with them, would it suddenly be shocked, and then they would reach the peak of the Holy Soldier Division?

It's a pity that I didn't wait for a while......

"Haha, wonderful, really wonderful, even I have to admit that Brother Wuya, you are a genius, unprecedented, but you still only have the eighth stage of the Holy Soldier Division, you will not ridiculously think that the eighth stage of the Holy Soldier Division can become the king of the hundred clans, right?"

Brent finally let out a long breath, and as the Elder God said, he had not reached the peak of the Holy Soldier Division.

That is to say, his dream of being the king of the hundred clans was shattered, and he hurriedly ran out to continue his conversation before Wu Ya did not cultivate, and the other voices naturally caused countless people to discuss, in an instant, the scene became chaotic and booming, but soon it was quiet again, and everyone's eyes wandered between the god-level elders and Wu Ya present, what would happen next?

Wu Ya didn't speak, just took a few steps forward.

At the same time, the people of the original Beidou side, the elven race, and the race that were fanatical about the ancient demon clan all gathered behind Wu Ya, and in an instant, Wu Ya already had a little bit of the feeling of the Ancient Demon Emperor......

In an instant, all the people of the hundred clans present were in one room, and it seemed that the bottom line could be broken, and perhaps the eighth stage of the Holy Soldier Division was not weak.

Seeing this, people like Bynt certainly saw the problem, and suddenly became nervous again, afraid that the god-level elders would really break their bottom line, and then said: "God elders, such a witch cliff is not enough at all...... Ahh

Before Boynt could finish speaking, he screamed.

I saw that Wu Ya didn't know when he had stretched out his hand in his direction, obviously, Brent was bombarded by Wu Ya, and only heard Wu Ya say: "Noise, is it time for a garbage like you to sell your clan for glory?"

"The kid is looking for death, Bryant can't speak, I don't know if I can speak?"

It was naturally impossible for most of the god-level powerhouses of the Golden Hammer to watch Brent being beaten, so he walked out heavily, staring at Wuya with a hideous expression, excited in his heart, he didn't know how to find an excuse to make a move against this junior just now, but now he has an excuse.

"Of course, if other god-level elders let you speak. Wu Ya said coldly.

"What do you mean?"

Hearing this, a question mark appeared on everyone's minds, could it be that this surnamed Wu thought that the god-level elder would still take refuge in him now, and he could order the god-level elder now? This kid also feels good too naturally, right?

"Elders of the gods, haven't you noticed that the breath of the people of the Ancients is already approaching?"

Just when Shan Daoxiong and the others were puzzled, Wu Ya suddenly said this, and in an instant, the expressions of countless god-level elders became sluggish, and then immediately changed, and the spiritual sense swept out frantically......

"We god-level people have not found the breath of the ancient people, you ......"

Most of the god-level dwarves in the Golden Hammer didn't believe it at all, and they didn't release their spiritual senses, so they were sarcastic directly, but before he could speak, one by one the god-level elders shouted: "Sure enough, an ancient master is here, soon." ”

"There's only one, it can't be that we feel wrong, right?"

"I also feel that there is only one, and it is coming towards us at high speed......"

Hearing the exclamation of the god-level elders, they all looked at the Wuya in amazement, what was going on, the god-level elders didn't find out, how could he find the people of the ancient descent with his Saint Soldier Division's eighth stage? They don't know that Wuya's strength has never been able to see the realm, his favorite thing is the cross-level challenge, and they don't even know, if it weren't for the sudden discovery that there are ancient people approaching, Wuya is also ready to find a strong person to fight, to prove that although his realm is the eighth stage of the Holy Soldier Division, he has the strength far beyond this realm. (To be continued......)