Yuan Zun: Starting with the Eight Ancestral Symbols

"Five billion of energy reserves..."

"Eight-clawed Sun..."

There was a cold murderous intent in Jatu's eyes. A genius of this level would definitely be a great enemy of the Saint Clan in the future and would definitely become a saint.

Although Muchen's source energy foundation is 100 million higher than his, no one below the Source Infant Realm can break the magical power evolved from his Five-Star Holy Pupil.

Muchen, the top genius in the lower five days, must be killed this time.

The importance of the nine main veins is not as great as that of a true genius.

The ancestral energy affects the cultivation environment of the Heavenly Realm, and it may take hundreds or thousands of years for it to manifest. However, a true genius can grow into a thorn in the eyes of the Saint Clan in just a few years.

……

"puff!"

Xu Lei knelt on one knee, spitting out large mouthfuls of blood mixed with fragments of internal organs. His chest was deeply sunken, and broken ribs pierced through his flesh and blood and appeared outside his body.

powerful!
He was too strong, just like when facing Jatu, the gap was so huge that it made people despair.

How could such a genius appear in the next five days?
The two divine objects returned to Muchen's body, causing Muchen to be stunned and realize something.

"Ok?"

He took out a purple-gold jade slip, and a light curtain formed in front of him, with two light spots near the inner circle going out.

This means that two Tianyang Realm masters have died, namely Jiang Jinlin from Wanshou Heaven and Li Fu from Wuxing Heaven.

Mu Chen had nothing to say about this. He had already lent out the ancestral talisman, and he had done his best.

It was also expected that it would be a bit difficult for Jiang Jinlin and Li Fu to deal with Sheng Tianjiao with their strength, and not everyone could make good use of the ancestral talisman, especially without recognizing the master.

"Ahem, it seems that two of your men have also died. I wonder if you can still come to Gatu."

Pfft!
After Xu Lei finished speaking, he fell to the ground. The injuries he had sustained were already near-fatal, and he was no match for Muchen.

"I'm Muchen. Now that Jiang Jinlin and Li Fu have died in battle, if you guys can't capture the nodes you're responsible for, we'll end up in failure."

Muchen transmitted the message directly to everyone.

"Ok?"

Bai Xiaolu raised his eyebrows. Is Jiang Jinlin that guy so weak?

Even using a powerful ancestral talisman can kill yourself.

"Forget it, I'll beat you to death first!"

Bai Xiaolu poured the source energy in the divine palace into the Great Desolation Monument. The Great Desolation Monument roared out and instantly expanded to a size of several thousand feet, filled with endless ancient waves.

Under the suppression of this wave, the Saint Prodigy felt that his own power was rapidly dissipating.

This change made him frown. From the very beginning, he noticed that the stone tablet in Bai Xiaolu's hand restrained his strength. Even though their foundation was similar, he was still at a disadvantage.

The stone tablet fell with a loud bang, and the whole space let out a mournful cry as it could not bear the heavy burden. The terrifying force of suppression made him feel that he had nowhere to escape. He suddenly roared and supported his arms above his head.

puff!
The extremely heavy Great Desolation Monument fell down, and the ancient waves consumed Di Moyue's power, crushing the Saint Prodigy into meat paste in an instant.

"worn out."

Bai Xiaolu sat down directly on the ground, urging the Great Desolate Monument to grow to this size, which almost consumed all the source energy in her divine palace.

But the result was good, he killed this difficult Saint Tianjiao directly. Boom!
Wu Yao didn't plan to fight slowly. The sea of ​​thunder condensed instantly and turned into a long black sword in her hand.

This was the product of highly compressed black thunder. The space around the thunder blade collapsed in varying sizes under the destruction of the aura of destruction.

This kind of power made Wu Yao's jade hands appear charred. Her physical body was not her strong point.

The golden flame, accompanied by the sound of the phoenix, flowed through her palms, healing the wounds on her body.

The phoenix's flame is said to have the power of nirvana, so it is no problem for it to heal injuries.

This fire comes from her own luck, which she only realized recently.

Gu Yan's face was solemn. This was a fatal move that could threaten her.

……

Sheng Tianjiao, who had fought with Su Youwei, was left with wounds of varying sizes, and was filled with a thick aura of death. Even if he activated his source energy, it would be difficult for him to recover.

He was very depressed. The woman in front of him was really too difficult to deal with. He finally managed to injure her, but the next second, her life force flowed and she recovered directly.

Su Youwei took a deep breath and gathered all her strength into the sword in her hand. If she wanted to end the battle quickly, she could only kill with one blow.

Guan Qinglong, Zhou Yuan and the others also tried their best; they could not afford to make any mistakes.

As the powerful saints were killed one after another, the formation began to become chaotic, and cracks appeared in the space portal in front of Muchen.

"You don't have to follow us in the next battle." Muchen turned to look at Li Qingchan and the others.

Li Qingchan and others nodded. The next Jatu would be the strongest enemy. If they were caught, it would probably affect Muchen.

Mu Chen broke the space portal with one punch, and the rotating space vortex was the entrance to the core.

Under the gaze of everyone from the five realms, Muchen entered the core of the formation and came before Jatu, the strongest saint of the Holy Clan.

Next, as long as Muchen can defeat Jatu, the Holy Clan will be powerless to recover.

"Jatu, your holy clan's plan can now be declared over." Muchen said lightly.

"Don't speak so soon. You people in the next five days are quite capable, but if I kill you, everything you have done will be a waste of time." Gatu said calmly.

Between his eyebrows there is a mysterious holy pupil with five stars circulating around it, which is the five-star holy pupil.

In the void behind Jatu, a sky full of stars appeared, forming a star map thousands of feet in size. The galaxy was flowing, and a terrifying power was emanating from it.

The people from the five major realms looked at this scene with horror. If they were caught up in it, they would probably be wiped out in a few breaths.

This Jatu really deserves to be the strongest in the Saint Clan, the Tianyang Realm. He is so powerful that it makes people despair.

“This is the Galaxy Destruction Map. It cannot be deciphered below the Source Infant Realm.” Jatu’s indifferent voice echoed in every corner of the Shengyan barrier, and the people from the five major realms all looked pale.

"Mu Chen, you are outstanding. I will give you a chance to join the Saint Clan. I can transform your bloodline and make you a member of the great Saint Clan."

Muchen looked down upon Jiatu's charity: "Oh, Jiatu, you are just dreaming."

"If you have any skills, just use them. Otherwise, you won't have a chance next time."

Jiatu said calmly: "In that case, die in the struggle."

With a wave of his sleeves, Jatu began to flicker, and the huge star map began to flicker, and the heaven and earth seemed to be shifting.

After the space changed, Muchen appeared in the star map. The endless galaxy had a terrifying force flowing, trying to crush Muchen. (End of this chapter)