Just walked out of the teleportation array.

Lin Yi's expression was stunned, and he turned his head to look not far away.

There, too, there was obviously a light that had just been extinguished, and it was obviously a member of another clan who had arrived!

"What race are they?"

Lin Yi nodded at the group that had just appeared in the light, and asked with interest.

"They ......"

Kong Jiaotian raised his eyebrows, looked over, and didn't quite understand why Lin Yi was suddenly interested in that group of people, but after seeing it clearly, he still replied respectfully: "That's the Golden Lion Clan, although it is a breed of clan. But in recent years, the situation is not very good, and the sense of presence is becoming more and more inconspicuous. There are fewer and fewer strong people in his clan. If the last True God Patriarch unfortunately falls in the future, the rating will drop to the second breed clan. But even so, they are much better than those races that are not eligible for competition in the seventh to ninth ranks. ”

"Hmmm......"

Lin Yi nodded slightly, indicating understanding.

Within the Beast Domain, there must be more than one true god in order to be rated as a breed of clan.

A group of gods who do not have a true god is second-class.

There is only one god left, and it is three grades.

The four realms and six grades are roughly like this, as long as the gods can be born in the clan, they can be rated as more than six grades.

And among the low-end races like the seventh to ninth ranks, even the entire race, there is not a single god to be found!

There are many kinds of situations, perhaps, it is the death of the ancestral beast and the decay of the inheritance.

Perhaps, it is the abandoned sub-branch thrown out of the powerful race to form a race of its own......

The seventh- to nine-rank ethnic groups, generally within the beast domain, have an extremely low status, and can only find some barren star fields in the corners to survive, and even such a grand event is not qualified to send people to watch the battle, they can only watch it through the Divine Consciousness Network, and they are not even qualified to participate.

If you want to participate, you must have a member who has reached the Void Rank before the limit of 2/10 of your lifespan!

You must know that the seven to nine varieties of clans are already barren in blood, the inheritance is severed, and the star field with few resources is still added, and it is simply impossible to reach the Void Universe level before the innate life span of two-tenths.

Therefore, it has basically not appeared in these endless years.

This requirement is similar to the difficulty of requiring the former Earth to appear before the age of twenty in the battle of Tianjiao in the Ming Sacred Domain.

And the few who occasionally appeared in the endless years have now taken the race behind them to break free from the shackles of the seven grades and become the high-grade races!

"I just don't know if there can be such a Tianjiao in this competition. ”

Kong Jiaotian is quite looking forward to it in his heart, all intelligent beings want to witness or become a legend with their own eyes, and he is naturally no exception.

"Huh...... The only true god ancestor of the Golden Lion Clan actually appeared!?"

Kong Jiaotian's eyes lit up.

"What's wrong?"

Lin Yi asked.

"There is only this true god left in the Golden Lion Clan, and it is said that he has never shown his face......"

Kong Jiaotian groaned: "It's like me and the Great Elder, we won't show up in the previous blood sea trials. ”

"The two of us, because we were trapped, didn't show up for endless years, but this Golden Lion Clan Ancestor didn't show up for a long time, and this time, he suddenly showed up again, it's really a little strange, what's wrong, Lord Lin, but what do you think is wrong?"

As soon as Lin Yi wanted to speak, a contemptuous sneer came from the side. 12

"Yo? Isn't this the Roar Clan? Lord Roar Emperor, actually came here in person? I haven't seen you for dozens of epochs, right? I don't know, I thought you were already dead!"

This discordant sound.

Immediately, it disturbed the atmosphere of the group's conversation, and everyone looked at it dissatisfied.

"Who is my Dao, it turned out to be the Xuanjiao clan patriarch Snake Ah San!"

Kong Jiaotian looked at it coldly.

The person who came, wearing a red python robe, with purple hair, and two pairs of triangular eyes, was filled with a ruthless color.

"What do you call the old man!?"

Jiaoshan shouted angrily, and the momentum of the true god's consummation suddenly burst out!

"Your Xuanjiao clan was abandoned by the dragon clan at the beginning, and it was my roar clan who took you in, and then when I saw that my roar clan was in decline, I turned my back on us and others, and took refuge in the two or five boys of the Pengque Supreme Clan, do you still expect me to look up to you?"

Kong Jiaotian sneered.

"You junior, no matter how much you rap, the deity will break you into thousands of pieces!"

Jiaoshan drank angrily, and his beard was open.

The Xuanjiao clan, in the initial era, was a vassal of the roaring clan who was in the limelight at that time, and after the disappearance of the roaring ancestor, he took refuge in the supreme Pengque clan.

And he didn't miss the old favor at all, and turned against the roar clan, and for the endless years, with the power of the Pengque clan, he suppressed the roar clan everywhere, and he had the intention of falling into the well.

"Tsk, when did my Xuanjiao clan take refuge in your roaring clan?"

Jiaoshan is the most taboo for others to bring up such a past, and at this moment, a ruthless color welled up in his eyes: "Don't put gold on your face! I have bullied your roar clan for so many years, and you and the great elder dare not show their faces, you say, with your bullshit roaring clan, why should I be a vassal of the Xuanjiao clan!?"

This noise also attracted the attention of more and more people nearby.

Those who can get to the vicinity of this teleportation array are at least the three grade clans, the grudges between the Roar clan and the Xuanjiao clan, they naturally have heard of it, and at this moment, seeing that the patriarchs of these two parties have finally met, they are also holding the mentality of not thinking big of a big deal to see the excitement, and they are shouting and discussing, wishing that the two clans would fight.

"If it weren't for the Great Elder and the Roaring Ancestor who spent a lot of money to help you achieve the true god, the current Xuanjiao clan is just a second-breed clan. You are not grateful, but you suppress my roaring clan everywhere. This hatred, I Kong Jiantian remembers. One month after this Blood Sea Trial, I will join the Great Elder to ascend to your Xuanjiao Mountain Gate and ask for advice!!"

Kong Jiaotian took a step forward, and the breath of the true god consummation around his body was also vented out without reservation, colliding with the breath of the Xuanjiao patriarch!

"Boom !!"

The sound of a low breath colliding came out, causing the entire teleportation site to be shaken.

The members of the Roar Clan all had endless excitement in their eyes!

It's been too many years, it's been suppressed for so many years, and in the face of this Xuanjiao clan, they can finally regain their domineering spirit back then!!

If you stir up trouble, our people will not hesitate to fight!!

“......”

Jiaoshan's face turned pale, although he had no fear in his heart for the junior Kong Jiaotian, but the great elder, he was indeed a little jealous in his heart.

"You, do you dare to fight?!"

Kong Jiaotian took a step forward again, and the momentum around his body climbed again and again, faintly, he was about to overwhelm Jiaoshan!

Regarding this scene, Lin Yi just watched the battle with interest, and did not say anything, if the patriarch of the abandoned clan couldn't beat him, Kong Jiaotian would be sorry for the bloodline he had once supreme, and he would be sorry for the salvation he had back then.

Just as the aura of the two sides was rising, it was about to start a battle.

A cold voice, but it fell with an irreversible majesty: "Stop me!"