The Prince of Taiyin Covering the Sky

Chapter 229
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In the sacred mountain outside Daoyi Holy Land, Si Xuan casually threw the tall figure of Azu King Qi in front of a group of strong men from the Huntian tribe. He was seriously injured, half of his face was shattered, and only one arm was left. He was also severely dented by the beating, and his entire Taoist body was severely damaged.

Si Xuan glanced indifferently at the strong and healthy woman in the lead, and said softly: "Huntian Clan, I have never heard of you massacring human races in ancient times, and what you have done now is not too much, let's forget it this time."

"Yes!" The female Dacheng King respectfully said without daring to say anything more.

"The great world is approaching, and everyone is very busy. Those who should seek to become immortals will seek to become immortals, and those who want to return to their home planets will return to their home planets. Don't always be unhappy, and be careful when you are used as a gun. Even if the whole clan is destroyed, no one will stand up for you, understand?"

Si Xuan's qilin robe shook, and Jiu Litu rattled behind him, shaking the royal family's seven orifices to bleed.

"Understood, the Huntian Clan will not take part in anything against the Human Clan in the future!" Suddenly, the crippled Qi Azu King struggled to get up, and said in a deep voice. The terrifying Great Saint Phantom and Ditu behind were shocked.

"Okay, let's see if you can get up too, let's go." Si Xuan glanced at Qi Azu King. Although his primordial spirit was not damaged much, a large amount of Taiyin holy power wrapped around his Dao body, making him His body cannot be restored, it can only maintain the current appearance.

"Thank you, the supreme prince!"

"Crack!"

Qi'a forcibly connected many dislocated bones on his body, nodded to Si Xuan, and then the chaotic holy armor shone, leading the eight young people away in an instant.

Watching these people fly away, Si Xuancai let out a soft breath, Jiu Litu flew into his fairy platform, and the Xingluo Holy Umbrella fell back into his hands:
"Phew! It's all right!"

"Prince, is that clan very strong? Don't we need to wipe out their entire clan?" Great Sage Zhu Yan was three feet tall, standing behind him like a holy fire demon, and asked softly.

It has stayed in Beidou for a few years, and has a little understanding of what is going on with the Primordial Ten Thousand Clan. Although this Huntian Clan is one of the strongest royal families, it is nothing more than a force guarded by the Great Sage and the Quasi-Emperor Soldiers. Zhu Yan used It is not difficult for Jiulitu to destroy their entire clan.

"The Huntians are just a group of speculators, and they are not targeting the human race. As long as you use your wrist to suppress them, they will calm down." Si Xuan shook his head, and then looked into the distance.

"I see." Old Zhu Yan stood behind Si Xuan, listening to what he said silently, and then disappeared into the void again.

Si Xuan turned his head and took a look, seeing that the great sage Zhu Yan behind him had disappeared again, so he didn't say anything more, but walked slowly to the divine city of Dao Yi Holy Land.

He put the holy umbrella on the ground and observed the divine city. The damage caused by the aftermath of the battle between himself and the ancestor king was not small. damage.

"This dragon vein... Well, it will take about thousands of years to recover, but compared to being threatened by the ancient clan in fear, it's not bad." Si Xuan was silent for a moment, then shook his head as if talking to himself.

He stepped hard, jumped lightly, and stood on the tall jade wall of Dao Yi Shen City. Looking around, there were no people here at this time. A king stood respectfully.

In the middle of this group of people, the sapphire-colored vase of the Dao is still ups and downs. This holy weapon is one of the foundations of the Daoyi Holy Land, but in the eyes of Si Xuan now, it can only be called a good one.

Seeing Si Xuan approaching, the old king who manipulated the Dao vase hurriedly stepped forward and bowed deeply to Si Xuan: "Daoyi Holy Land Gujue, thank you Prince Taiyin for your help!"

Si Xuan glanced at them casually, feeling a little bit about their teachings and scriptures. The aura of this king was not similar to that of Emperor Daoyan of the Eternal Starfield, and he understood that the other party was just that person with the same name.

"You don't need to thank me, I broke out in the stone workshop of the Holy Land in the past, and this is the destiny." He nodded to the old king while leaning on the holy umbrella, and said with a flat smile.

"Your prince is righteous, Dao Yi Holy Land can't repay you, how about..." Gu Jue from Dao Yi Holy Land wanted to say something, but Si Xuan waved his hand to stop him.

"I don't need any remuneration, so that's it, say hello to Aunt Yi Tao of your Holy Land for me," he jumped lightly again, the whole person left the ground and flew towards the sky, "This time Si is destined to come Come on, next time something happens, there may not be other human saints passing by, you can only rely on yourself."

Si Xuan's voice was not loud, but under his intentional urging, it resounded throughout the Daoyi Holy Land, shaking the hearts of all the monks, and saluted deeply to the sky where Si Xuan left.

"Follow the instruction!"

"Aw!"

In the sky, a high-pitched dragon chant resounded from the void, and everyone in Daoyi Holy Land saw the silver-white divine dragon suddenly appearing in the sky, pulling a black-gold divine chariot, and flew into the sky in an instant.

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In the divine chariot, Si Xuan leaned lightly on the seat, and a few divine chains transformed into mysterious characters emerged and wrapped around his arms, healing the wounds.

This was not the injury from the previous battle, but from the beating of the ancestor king. The Chaos Stone armor was too hard, and Si Xuan struck too hard, causing a slight crack in the bones of his hand.

"Prince, won't you arouse the anger of that clan if you fight like this without killing?" Ziyuan asked gently while pressing on his shoulder.

"This is my attitude as a prince of the human race. I must be firm and clear." Si Xuan shook his head, picked up a divine fruit on the case table and threw it into his mouth, "And these royal families have been passed down for tens of millions of years in ancient times. , no one knows how to survive better than them."

"The way to survive?" Zi Yuan's hand couldn't help but hesitate slightly, with some guesswork in his expression.

"That's right, the way of survival of all races in ancient times is the law of the jungle, the survival of the fittest, and strength is everything. I dare to use this almost insulting method to treat the ancestor of a royal family, just to show my strength and confidence. " Si Xuan said while playing with a divine fruit in his hand.

Jiang Tingting, who was on the side, said thoughtfully: "Master, what you mean is that if you simply defeat him and let them retreat, they will not feel threatened, but will feel that you lack confidence?"

Si Xuan raised his eyebrows, gently touched the head of his eldest disciple, and said with a smile: "You understand correctly, this is also the reason why I let the Great Sage Zhu Yan and Jiu Li Tu show up in the end, so that they can really feel the extermination of the clan. The possibility of that can scare those people."

He stood up, looking at the gradually blurred dragon veins of Daoyishen Mountain in the distance, and continued: "Of course, this step is not enough. We have to pick a few more radical royal families to exterminate to show the difference."

"Do you want to continue looking for which clan to destroy?" Jiang Tingting looked at her master with some thought in her eyes.

"That's right! The Primordial royal family is not so easy to deal with. Some races, like the Huntian Clan, can be subdued by threats, but some races don't need to be subdued anymore. Just destroy them." Si Xuandao, thought of many things.

"Would it be easier to find this kind of thing if you go to the Ten Thousand Dragons Nest of the Primordial Royal Family?" Tingting suddenly thought of the Ten Thousand Dragons Nest and asked.

Hearing this, Si Xuan also looked at her in surprise, and said with a smile, "Your Aunt Wanlong also thought so at first, but it's a matter of the human race after all, and I should be the one who started it."

(End of this chapter)