Western Regions, Great Sand Sea.

"King Ling, now that you regret it, there is still a glimmer of life. ”

At this moment, above the king in front of the mighty ancient army, a man in a red and green painted robe stood up.

The man has long shawl hair with brown hair and faint leopard prints.

His face is handsome, his ears are wearing gold and silver rings, and his voice is crisp and pleasant, like the sound of gold and jade.

His eyes were golden, but his pupils were missing, as if a flame that would never be extinguished.

From either direction, you will feel that he is watching you.

Beneath his slender neck, a bone pierced through the flesh at the collarbone and grew out, condensing with emerald patina, taking on the shape of a bird's head.

The splendid robe was hung with many emerald orbs, and although it was cumbersome, it showed an elegant beauty with his every move.

He is the king of Wuluo, one of the two kings of the ancient people.

"Humph!"

"Now that I'm waiting for the army to overwhelm the realm, what chance will I give her!"

Above the king beside him, a low and cold voice came.

On the throne above the king's throne, a large man sneered in a robe embroidered with white markings.

His figure was stout, and he was a little stronger than the king of Uro next to him.

His face was tough, his head was born with two horns, the muscles on his body were bulging, and his qi and blood were surging like a tide.

Underneath his ears, tortoiseshell-like scales grow, extending under his neck.

As he spoke, his tongue swallowed, but it was a small purple-black snake.

He wore a purple gold crown on his head, and his thick palms resembled those of a human hand, but with pitch-black scales and sharp claws.

Just sitting there, there was a suffocating oppression from his body, as strong as a mountain.

He is King Xuanwu.

"King Xuanwu, what does King Ling say is also my genius in the Western Regions. ”

"If she is willing to surrender, I intend to take her as a concubine. ”

"How about I bear the losses she caused to King Xuanwu before?"

King Uro spoke softly, and his voice was like gold and jade, and it was extremely pleasant.

"Huh. ”

Listening to King Wuluo's words, King Xuanwu sneered and said, "King Wuluo, this king is also interested in her. ”

"All the property forces of King Ling can be given to you King Xuanwu. ”

King Wuluo smiled lightly, brushed the hair in front of his eyes, and said, "I only need her." ”

"Oh?"

King Xuanwu's resolute face was stunned.

Although it is said that King Ling is a Dao Venerable, he is just a newcomer to Dao Venerable.

As for the supernatural powers, although the Western Regions Divine Pavilion said that he was a genius, he had just awakened after all, and his strength was still not strong enough.

And now she has coordinated all the small clans and miscellaneous clans except for the Orthodox Thirteen Great Clans of the Ancient Clan, although the forces under her control are not strong, but there are enough, and almost all the entire sea of sand belongs to her!

Although the Sand Sea is a place of exile, it is rich in drought-loving elixirs and demon beasts, in addition to being the place of exile of the ancient clan, it is also the logistics place of the entire ancient clan, and the place with the most abundant resources.

The disadvantage is nothing more than the harsh environment.

It's a huge piece of cake.

It was so sweet that King Xuanwu didn't believe that what King Wuro said was true.

"Really?"

King Uro nodded slightly, and the splendid robe followed his hand, and the strings of emerald beads on it collided as pleasantly as his voice.

"Really. ”

"Yes. ”

King Xuanwu couldn't find a reason to refuse.

He stared at King Uro with a pair of blazing dark blue eyes and said, "But the Evil King clan must die!"

King Hideer is the leader of the Hidean royal family.

The ancient tribe is referred to by the title of the chief, and the leader of the ancient tribe represents the entire ethnic group.

And the King of Evil was originally the King of Xuanwu who sat down.

The ancient clan originally had fourteen major clans, eight for King Xuanwu and six for King Wuluo.

But when King Xuanwu sat down, he could definitely rank in the top three, but in the name of strangling King Ling, he went to the Great Sand Sea and surrendered!

Moreover, they also brought treasures and elixir spirit stones borrowed from all over the world, as well as a large amount of equipment sent by King Xuanwu!

Now, the seven major clans under King Xuanwu, at least, have also been borrowed by the King Xuanwu clan with materials worth millions of spirit stones!

"Good. ”

King Uro nodded.

The Hideous King was not originally the Hideous King, but the Hideous King.

But 4,000 years ago, King Rongrong went out and was suddenly attacked.

King Zhengrong himself and the three major clans accompanying him were all killed, and only King Xuan survived.

After his return, all kinds of disasters occurred frequently in the Zhengrong Wang's lineage, and in the end, only a few immortals remained.

And King Vicious Rong is not the bloodline of gods, demons and divine beasts, and he has reached the top completely by strength.

Once the upper-level cultivator dies, the Fierce Rong Royal Clan, who does not have the bloodline of the divine beast, has no convincing potential, and it will immediately be miserable.

After that, King Xuan was powerful, took a look at the overall situation, and controlled the power of King Rongrong.

After all, he was a clan of divine beasts, so he quickly changed his name to "Xuanwu" and became a top royal family.

Now, the mighty King Xuanwu has even surpassed King Wuluo in terms of power on the surface.

Later, King Xuanwu said that he had found the murderer, killed a beast-shaped ancient clan with five Dao Venerables, and found the matching sword of King Rongrong in his clan, the Fierce Tooth Sword.

After that, the big clan that changed the name to King Xuanwu worshiped under the name of King Xuanwu and dedicated the sword to King Xuanwu.

And King Xuanwu himself has an artifact of inheritance, the Heluo Sword.

After that, King Xuanwu fought, holding the double sword of the Fierce Tooth River Luo, which was unparalleled in power and became the strongest existence of the ancient clan.

After all, an artifact is enough to increase the strength of a Dao Venerable by three percent.

Fortunately, more than ten years ago, there was a strange person who didn't know how to steal all the three artifacts of the ancient clan, including the Emperor House Sword of King Wuluo.

But King Wuluo was not angry, because although he lost his artifact, King Xuanwu lost two.

This is equivalent to King Xuanwu's strength being weakened by thirty percent.

Between King Wuluo and King Xuanwu, it is definitely not a monolith.

The current peaceful scene between the two is entirely because the two are now equal in power. Otherwise, once one side is strong enough to a certain extent, it will definitely attack the other party!

Just as the prophets of the ancient tribe said today, in the great world, the ancient people must have and only one king with the compound surname to lead everyone.

King Wuluo and King Xuanwu both want to be the only one.

So even if he lost an artifact, King Uro was distressed but not angry.

Because this is tantamount to weakening King Xuanwu in disguise.

And the words of the two did not shy away from anyone.

The words they talked about as if the King of the Rings were a commodity were clearly heard by all the ancient people.

"Bold!"

And at this moment, above the sea of sand!

In front of the black throne, a tall ancient clan stood with a spear in hand and a short sword hanging from his waist.

His long hair is fiery red, his face is handsome, and he is dressed in a white robe!

The delicate beard on his lips gave his face an extra rebellious air.

"There's no bell king right now!"

The red-haired ancient clan said coldly: "Now the one I am loyal to is the Suzuka King!"

With the words of the red-haired ancient clan, there was also movement behind him.

The red-haired man immediately bowed down to look away, revealing the tall woman on the throne with her eyes lazily open.

At this moment, the sun is shining brightly, and the woman opens her eyes.

The golden in those eyes was even brighter than the sun.