Xuanhuan: Unparalleled Prince, Conquer the Heavens!

Chapter 900 The Prestige of Human Ancestors
After a few minutes.

A Zidian Clan Tianjiao flew out from the space passage.

"Old Ancestor, the Holy Son was killed by Da Qin Tianjiao, and the clansmen who entered the cemetery of gods and demons suffered heavy casualties!"

As soon as he left the space passage, Tianjiao of the Zidian clan knelt at the feet of the patriarch, his body trembling, and he said with a face full of horror.

"it is good!"

"What a Great Qin Heavenly Court!"

After Zidian patriarch heard this, he looked at Ren Zu coldly, and said through gritted teeth.

Countless wisps of purple lightning hovered around him, like countless thunder dragons, revealing endless murderous aura, dyed blood red, and shattered the void.

The smile on Ren Zu's face restrained a little.

At this time, the Tianjiao of the Huntian Clan appeared.

Replay what happened just now.

"Old Ancestor, the Holy Son died tragically at the hands of Daqin"

The burly, giant-like Tianjiao of the Huntian Clan knelt on the ground, crying like a wronged child.

"court death!"

The leader of the Huntian clan is an ancestor, with a body height of hundreds of feet, with muscles bulging like mountains, tendons bulging like dragons, and his eyes are cold, looking directly at Renzu.

A terrifying breath erupted.

The huge force swept across, the Nine Heavens Galaxy shook, and the boundless stars trembled, as if they were going to blow up Nine Heavens and make countless gods fall.

Its strength has reached the early stage of Immortal Venerable.

Immortal!

The uncrowned king of the heavens and the world.

This is why the top ten ethnic groups can be based on the original world and have a detached status.

Because they have immortal masters sitting in town.

For the strong clans such as the soldiers, dragons, and phoenixes in the back, only the peak of the immortal emperor sits in command, and their status is far inferior to the top ten overlords, and they can only stay in the eighth heaven.

Although the ancestral land of the human race is also in the eighth heaven.

However, the human race occupies a large territory in the original world and has established three major dynasties, which cannot be generalized.

"Renzu, shouldn't you give me an explanation?"

The ancestor of the Huntian clan asked angrily.

He and Ren Zu are both Immortal Venerable powerhouses, considered equals, that's why he dared to ask questions.

"Explain what?"

"Could it be that my human race's pride, can't take action against you?"

The smile on Ren Zu's face disappeared, and he replied coldly.

The ancestor of the Huntian Clan was at a loss for words and didn't know how to refute.

Entering the cemetery of gods and demons, life and death depend on God.

You can't wash your neck clean and wait to be chopped off!
That's the truth.

But he couldn't swallow this breath!
If it was an ordinary Tianjiao, it would be fine if he died, but this time it was the Holy Son!

Son!

It is the future of the ethnic group.

Only one who has at least the appearance of an immortal emperor can be canonized as a holy son.

Since the rise of the Huntian clan, in the vast history, only three holy sons have been canonized.

"Besides, what qualifications do you have to question this ancestor in the early stage of your mere immortal?"

At this time, Ren Zu's complexion darkened, his eyes narrowed slightly, and an aura of absolute soaring to the sky, suppressing all generations, breaking reincarnation, and Yan Wudi broke out, and suppressed him away.

If you describe the aura of the ancestor Huntian as a firefly.

That human ancestor's aura is Baiyu, the bright moon, and the Fuguang, which shines on the universe and shines brightly for nine days.

"Pfft~"

Ancestor Huntian's face changed suddenly, as if he had been hit hard, his body flew upside down uncontrollably, blood spewed from his mouth, staining the sky for hundreds of millions of miles red.

The ancestors of the Saint clan, the ancestors of the Zhan clan, the head of the Void clan and other powerhouses looked at it, and their expressions changed slightly, showing a touch of fear.

What a ruthless means.

I saw two blood holes appearing in the dantian of Patriarch Huntian, which has shaken the foundation of the Immortal Realm, and it is estimated that it will not be cured without hundreds of millions of years of cultivation.

Hundreds of millions of years!
Not too long for them, but not too short either!
They vaguely sensed that the dao rhyme and immortal energy between heaven and earth had gradually become more intense.

That is to say, the world is undergoing great changes now, and it may usher in a flourishing age of cultivation, which will delay hundreds of millions of years. I am afraid that Patriarch Huntian will be pulled down far away, or even directly out of the game.

"Damn human race!"

Ancestor Huntian also noticed the injuries on his body and was full of resentment, but he didn't dare to stay any longer, and fled desperately, even ignoring the arrogance of the clan.

He was afraid that if he stayed any longer, he would be snapped by Ren Zu.

"Escape very fast!"

Ren Zu shook his head, he didn't chase after him, the momentum dissipated, and he continued to look at the space channel.

Only this time, his brows were slightly frowned.

The Great Qin Heavenly Court has already slaughtered three of the holy sons of the top ten ethnic groups.

If he slaughtered a few more, he wouldn't be able to stand it!

The relationship between the human race and the major ethnic groups is inherently tense.

Now that the Holy Son is killed, it will undoubtedly push them directly to the enemy of the human race.

Apart from him, the other powerhouses of the Tyrant Clan were also worried.

They are worried about a problem, Daqin Heavenly Court will not kill their own holy son, right?
Especially Ditian, who was already in a bad mood, was even more worried when he heard that the holy sons of the Huntian, Zidian, and Blood Moon clans had been killed.

boom!
At this time, a ray of white light pierced through the sky, and the figure of Ming Shi emerged, which made the ancestor of the Void Clan breathe a sigh of relief.

"Come here!"

With a wave of his hand, the ancestor of the Void Clan, the power of the Immortal Venerable erupted, and Ming Shi was drawn to his side, and he began to ask about what happened in the cemetery of gods and demons.

Then, the two started whispering.

Only occasionally, the ancestors of the Void Race would look up at Ren Zu, showing a trace of coldness.

This scene made Zu feel awkward.

Could it be that the Great Qin Heavenly Court also offended the Void Clan?

Thinking of this, Ren Zu felt dizzy.

Then, Sheng Taixu, Yao Rongce, Shen Wuyan, Zhan Huanggu and other talents appeared.

Only the emperors of the heavens and all races and Qin Wudao of the human race did not appear.

"Why haven't you come out yet!"

"Could it be."

Ditian stared at the space vortex, wanting to see through it, and the uneasiness in his heart became more intense.

Wisps of terrifying aura spread from his body.

Like countless sacred mountains, crushing on everyone, it is difficult to breathe.

Even the ancestors of the holy clan, the ancestors of the war clan, and the ancestors of the void clan felt a lot of pressure and led Tianjiao to retreat violently.

Only Human Ancestor is as stable as Mount Tai, and has not been affected much.

"Ru Ling, are you sure that the sons of the emperors of all the heavens and families are all right?"

With a wave of his hand, the ancestor of the Zhan clan released a layer of energy shield to resist the coercion, and at the same time prevent the following conversation from being discovered by outsiders.

The reason why he asked this was mainly because in the cemetery of gods and demons, the war clan had formed an alliance with the human race.

If Emperor Tianwu falls, there is no guarantee that the enraged Ditian will implicate the Zhan Clan.

Up to now, he still doesn't want to join the team.

"Old Ancestor, don't worry!"

"Before the cemetery of gods and demons collapsed, Daqin Tianjiao had already left!"

Zhan Ruling replied.

"That's it!"

The Patriarch of the Zhan Clan breathed a sigh of relief.

Originally, he should have asked the strongest Tianjiao in the clan these questions.

However, seeing Zhan Huanggu holding the Ruyi Mietian Cudgel, his eyes shining, and his fighting spirit, he couldn't help shaking his head.

He sometimes thought that if Zhan Huanggu and Zhan Ruling were combined into one, it would be perfect.

At least for one era in the future, the Zhan clan will have no worries.

After half an hour.

A ray of light pierced through the air.

Ditian's indifferent expression was instantly filled with a smile.

Because, Emperor Tianwu came out.

Fortunately, what he was most worried about didn't happen.

but.

Since it wasn't Tian Wu who was in danger.

Then what caused the palpitations he felt before?
(End of this chapter)