Tianlong Jianzun

Chapter 404: Human race has no genius since ancient times?
This is the 36th floor of the Tower of Babel, the place of flame purgatory described by Yamifi, the goddess of life.

Ye Tianling used his soul-judgement talent instinctively.

Suddenly, he felt as if his talent for soul detection had been improved a thousand times. The clear and terrifying feeling of control made him feel suffocated for a moment.

With a sensing area of ​​nearly 3000 meters, Ye Tianling had the illusion that he was in control of a 3000-meter radius.

"Is this the help of Feng Chaoge, or is it the transformation of the soul caused by the Chaos Destiny Sutra? But this feeling is really great!"

Ye Tianling sighed, and then he flew directly towards Yujian, the place where the abnormal aura was fluctuating in front of him.

Saint Tianqing encountered some big troubles.

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"Bitch, you still don't accept it? You slaves from the outside world think you can break into the 36th floor, so you really take yourselves seriously?! Junior brothers and sisters, you should also come and see, this human race bastard is really interesting."

Mo Yuqiu looked at a human saint in front of him playfully, his face was full of contempt.

Mo Yuqing and Mo Yuyan showed impatient expressions.

"What's the point? If you want to pick | mend, go | mend, what are you doing so slowly? If you fall in love with her, that's the honor of a humble maid like her. You don't even know the identity of the descendant of a sinner, how dare you Come to Babel Tower?"

Mo Yuqing said directly with a very impatient tone.

"According to me, brother, your taste is really getting lower and lower. It doesn't matter if you say you like women from the Sky Eye Clan or the Ten Thousand Monster Clan, but you still like this kind of human race woman from the outside world with the most ordinary and low-blooded blood. I really have nothing to say to you... The key point is, do you still hope that others will truly surrender? If the human monks had such a good vision, how could they become slaves and be excluded from the race of all spirits? "

Mo Yuyan glanced at Tian Qing lightly, her eyes full of disdain.

The pretty face of Saint Tianqing had a cold look on her face. She stood a hundred meters away, coughing blood from the corner of her mouth, but her eyes were very cold.

"Bad status? The human race is the master of all races. Who do you, the Xuanyin race, think? At your level, in the past, I alone could destroy your race!"

Saintess Tianqing scolded in a cold voice.

"Ha, hahahahahaha, it's so ridiculous that one person can destroy my entire clan! Once upon a time? Do you know that once upon a time, you just lived in a corner of the world, a caged place like a prison? The laws you understand , is the most inferior law selected by our ancestors, and it is still broken!
In such an environment, of course you can rise to a very high level!It's no big deal that the sword robs the realm of the Sword Ancestor.

Why, has the realm regressed now?Even in the early stage of Jianxu's second transformation, is he worthy of fighting with us? !

There has been no genius in the human race since ancient times! "

Mo Yuqiu sneered sarcastically.

"The human race has no genius since ancient times? Ignorant and short-sighted! Don't say how amazing and brilliant any ancient ancestors of the human race are, just say that the god son of my human race is enough to kill a saint with the sword soul! Of course, with It is impossible to know your incompetence, how amazing your talent is!
If the Son of Heaven were here, he would kill you as easily as cutting grass! "

Saint Tianqing also sneered. Although she was seriously injured, she was not afraid.

"Tsk tsk, return the Son of Heaven's Secret, return the Son of God, return the Sword Soul Realm to kill the Saint, it really made me laugh to death!"

"A bunch of country bumpkins who have never seen the world, do they know what a big realm barrier is?"

"Oh, it's really... I can't help it, I'm going to die laughing! This is to make me happy, I know this saint is in a bad mood."

Mo Yuqiu, Mo Yuqing and Mo Yuyan couldn't help laughing.

Apparently, they thought it was the best joke they had ever heard.

However, they didn't realize that when they were laughing, Saintess Tianqing suddenly started to tremble all over.

"The Son of Heaven!"

Her voice was trembling, and her eyes couldn't help but become moist. "Are you okay?"

Saint Tianqing asked again immediately, her eyes filled with tears, excited and happy at the same time.

This feeling of meeting an old friend in a foreign land made her even unable to help herself.

"I'm fine. I didn't expect that you would all be able to come to the Tower of Babel now."

Ye Tianling sighed with emotion, and then walked over.

When he came to the side of Saint Tianqing, Mo Yuqiu and the other two people realized that before, they had not noticed Ye Tianling's existence at all.

This made the three of them directly feel an indescribable sense of dread.

"The Son of God of Heaven's Secret? A lowly person from the outside world... A Son of God from the outside world? Hey, are you in the middle of Jianxu's second transformation?"

Mo Yuqiu's expression turned gloomy, and he said coldly with a hint of fear.

As he spoke, he did not mention the theory of lowly bloodline again, because he vaguely felt that this person was indeed a bit difficult to deal with.

Ye Tianling ignored these three people at all.

His soul identification talent clearly determined the names, origins, realms and combat prowess of the three people.

The combat power of the three of them has exceeded five, or even nearly six.

The realm is also close to the Dacheng level in the late stage of Jianxu's second transformation.

In Ye Tianling's eyes, this kind of existence is no different from an ant. Saint Tianqing is right. If he wants to kill three people, he can kill them with one palm.

"Saint Tianqing, why did you come to Tongtian Tower? Besides, in your situation, the 36th floor is not easy."

Ye Tianling took one look at Saint Tianqing and judged her strength and soul level.

By comparison, he finally determined that the saint sons and saints in the outside world were now about the same fighting strength as Xia Xinyue. They were not really weak, but they were not incredibly strong either.

Based on the previous strength of Saint Tianqing in the outside world, compared with her current strength, Ye Tianling judged that the strength of Jian Wuming and others could be comparable to that of Gray Cloud - if they can continue to grow, it will be difficult to judge their subsequent strength. .

This also made Ye Tianling finally relax.

He has indeed surpassed the fighting power of those saints and saints.

"Isn't this a place of training? I entered from the entrance of the Phoenix Ancestral Tree Illusion in our Holy Heaven Ancestral Land. After passing through a bloody wasteland area, I killed two souls and arrived. Here. What is the 36th floor... I still don’t quite understand.”

Saint Tianqing's beautiful eyes showed a bit of doubt, but she still took the initiative to get closer to Ye Tianling.

Ye Tianling could clearly feel the faint scent of a girl coming over him, which gave him a feeling of enjoyment.

"The entrance to the illusion of Qifeng Ancestral Tree?"

Ye Tianling was thoughtful, and then said: "It is one of the entrances to the Tower of Babel. As for what the Tower of Babel is, I will tell you in detail later."

As Ye Tianling said that, the faces of Mo Yuqiu and the other two people became extremely ugly.

"Bitch, the great Holy Son of the Xuanyin Clan talks to you, but you actually ignore it? The human race is indeed becoming more and more self-righteous!"

Mo Yuqing scolded in a cold voice.

(End of this chapter)