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Today, Ye Fan has practiced the Great Blood Soul Technique, one of the three thousand great magical powers passed down by Fang Xiao. He is extremely powerful, and his genetic level is nearly thirty times higher than before. This also makes his blood concentration the best among all the ancient holy bodies.

Divine Injury is a secret technique that specifically attacks spiritual consciousness. When performed at the peak of one's power, it is strong enough to injure a saint.

After Fang Xiao obtained the Ancient Scripture of the Demon Emperor, he also passed it on to Ye Fan. Ye Fan had already practiced it to an incredible level. A lot of things had changed in five years.

"Ahhhhhh! You little beast, I want you to die!"

The three saints of the Wang family, including Wang Chengkun, were all unable to resist under Ye Fan's secret method. They struggled, wailed, cursed, and finally died unwillingly.

In the northern region of Eastern Wilderness, in an ancient mountain range.

The ancient mountains here seem to connect with the sky, towering into the clouds, majestic and magnificent. Among them, the waterfalls are like the Milky Way pouring down from the sky.

There are dense fairy grasses and auspiciousness all around here, and many rare and exotic animals from the ancient times are running around in it.

In addition, there are many ancient tribes with powerful cultivation walking back and forth among them.

Shenling Valley, this is the name of this ancient mountain range, and it is also known as one of the origins of the most powerful king ancestors in ancient times. It is one of the most powerful royal families outside of the royal family.

At this moment, Wang Teng, known as the "Northern Emperor", was drinking fine wine with a tall and handsome man with purple hair, and a young man in a golden battle suit. Beside the three, many human women were singing and dancing. The cultivation of these women was generally at the Dragon Transformation Realm, but now they were reduced to dancers.

"Congratulations, brother, for reaching the realm of a saint!" The purple-haired man raised his glass to celebrate. This was also the original intention of holding this banquet in his ancestral land.

"It's just luck, it doesn't matter." Wang Teng shook his head, as if he thought of something unpleasant, and drank the glass in one gulp.

"Haha! If breaking through the Saint realm can be considered luck, then brother Wang's reaching the third level of Sainthood can't be summarized as mere luck?" The man in the golden battle suit said with a smile.

After three rounds of wine, five flavors of food.

Then Wang Teng said, "Brother Zi, to be honest, I hope to borrow the Quasi-Emperor's weapon from you. I want to kill my mortal enemy!"

"If it were someone else, I would be hesitant, but since my brother has spoken, then why not use a Quasi-Emperor Soldier?" the purple-haired man said. He vaguely guessed what Wang Teng wanted to do.

Some time ago, Wang Teng, who was known as the "reincarnation of the ancient emperor" and had reached the pinnacle of the Dao of Slashing, suffered a great loss at the hands of the Dao Court Saint Body, and even his physical body was wiped out. If it weren't for the strangeness of his divine weapon, the Emperor of Heaven's chariot, which reshaped his physical body, I'm afraid this top genius of the world might have fallen from then on. Now, it seems that he is planning to avenge his previous shame.

As the young master of the Valley of Gods, the purple-haired man has the authority to mobilize the quasi-emperor troops within the clan.

Jin Chixiao's expression slightly changed. Anyone who could be regarded as a mortal enemy by this "Northern Emperor" must be a peerless genius. A golden figure quickly emerged in his mind, and he said, "Brother Wang, are you planning to take action against the Dao Court Saint Body named 'Ye Fan'?"

"Well. I won't be at peace until the holy body is removed! In order to prevent any accidents, I want to borrow the quasi-imperial weapons from Brother Zi's clan!" Wang Teng said.

Although the Beiyuan Wang family is powerful and not weak among the major forces, it does not have quasi-imperial weapons. If the Wang family wants to become a super power now, it can only do so if it truly obtains the ancient imperial weapons.

However, Wang Teng's current strength was not enough to completely pass the test of the Ancient Emperor. Thinking of the seven terrifying figures in the test, Wang Teng felt a chill down his spine. It was hard to imagine how the Ancient Emperor could prove his Dao under the oppression of these seven figures. Not to mention, behind the seven figures, there was another figure of the even more powerful Ancient Emperor.

Of course, once he could pass the inheritance test, Wang Teng would be able to obtain all the inheritance of the Ancient Emperor, including his imperial weapons and various heritages left behind. However, after Wang Teng broke through the realm of saints, the test also became a test of the saint realm. If he wanted to pass it, the difficulty would undoubtedly increase a lot.

"My Lord, something big has happened in Nanling!"

At this time, a second-level immortal from the ancient clan with golden horns on his head walked in.

"Speak." Zi Tiandu looked a little unhappy, as if his interest was disturbed by this servant.

Wang Teng also frowned slightly, but didn't say anything.

Jin Chixiao was drinking by himself. Now that the world of great strife has emerged, the ancient race and the human race are competing with each other. Their Jin family is known as the Golden Family. They are the descendants of the ancient race and the human race, and they also have a trace of the ancient golden blood in their bodies. If the Jin family wants to seek stability in the troubled times, they can only join a super power to seek protection. The human race's super power has a huge appetite, so the Jin family can only settle for the second best and choose to form an alliance with the Beiyuan Wang family, which has great potential, and also make friends with the ancient race.

The ancient Golden Horn tribe glanced at Wang Teng and Jin Chixiao.

"We are all family, it doesn't matter!" Zi Tiandu said.

Upon hearing this, the ancient clan leader said respectfully, "My Lord! Young Master Wang's family once sent people to avenge Young Master Wang Teng and massacre the barbarians in Nanling. But something unexpected happened on the way. The Daoting Saint Body arrived at the critical moment, and all the people of the Wang family, including Young Master Wang's father, were wiped out. No one survived!"

"What!" Zi Tian was shocked and asked, "How true is this fact?"

"Ten points! Young Master, this is the latest news from our clan's spies in Nanling. Everyone at the Spiritual Medicine Conference can testify to this!" The Golden Horn Ancient Clan affirmed. Then they glanced at Wang Teng with a look of pity.

"Okay, you can go down." Zi Tiandu waved his hand and dismissed the golden-horned servant.

Wang Teng's face was gloomy at the moment, and it seemed that water could drip out of it. Wang Teng knew about his father Wang Chengkun and others' decision to massacre the barbarians, but Wang Teng did not stop it. Although Wang Teng had no plans to deal with the behemoth Dao Court for the time being, how could the Wang family let go of the forces that were on good terms with the Dao Court Holy Body? But he never thought that this would be the result.

"Damned Daoting Holy Body, if I can't cut you into pieces, I am unworthy of the name 'Northern Emperor'!" At this moment, Wang Teng's eyes were bloodshot, and the murderous intent almost solidified the space.

"It is rumored that the Dao Ting Holy Body is the biological son of the Lord of Dao Ting, and there must be a secret treasure on his body. Ordinary great saint soldiers may find it difficult to kill him. Brother Wang! I agree to your request. However, the quasi-emperor's soldiers are extraordinary. Although they are not as good as the extreme emperor's soldiers, they can still destroy the star field. Brother Wang must use them with caution. Nowadays in the Big Dipper star field, all the major royal families and imperial families have appeared, and many uninhabited places are occupied by these powerful tribes. I hope Brother Wang will be aware of this." Zi Tiandu said, as if he had thought of something.

As far as he knew, Dao Ting had only been rising for five years. If the Beiyuan Wang Family went to war with the behemoth Dao Ting, then perhaps they could also test the Dao Ting's strengths.

When the ancient clans emerge in large numbers, they must choose a superpower to establish their prestige. The Dao Court with its shallow foundation has caught the attention of many ancient clans. If the Dao Court does not have a great saint or even a quasi-emperor level of combat power, they don't mind letting the Lord of the Dao Court, Ye Xiao, know what it means to "be guilty of possessing a treasure".

In addition, the Daoting Holy Body has risen too rapidly in recent years, and its power is greater than that of some of the top geniuses in the royal family. It needs to be strangled as soon as possible.

Because of this sudden news, the banquet that was originally intended to celebrate Wang Teng’s breakthrough into the Saint Realm ended early.

The gate between the voids had already been opened, and the three of them went directly to the land of the Nanling Barbarians. They also went with a Saint King of the Nine Heavens in the Valley of the Gods. (End of this chapter)