Legend of Kyushu Sky

Chapter 1003 Taixi Guangyao
The Vast Blood Territory is located in the southwest of the Qianling Continent. Kyushu occupies the largest territory among all races. However, the vast land is sparsely populated, and the blood clan has only hundreds of millions of people.

The territories of each of the thirteen clans are terrifyingly large, and any blood clan within the territory is subject to jurisdiction. In order to prevent the thirteen clans from expanding their conflicts, the Council of Elders was established.

The Council of Elders is composed of three classes: the speaker, councilors, and senators. The speaker is elected by the thirteen clans every [-] years, and has great power to manage everything in the entire blood clan. At the same time, the strength of the blood clan elders in this position must convince the public .

There are a total of nine positions in the councilors, and the thirteen clans compete for the ownership of the nine positions. One can imagine the fierceness of the competition, but the Holy Emperor's elders who can sit in these nine positions are the lowest degree of inclination to the clans they belong to each other. That is to say, it is for the sake of the overall situation of the blood clan.

The senators are the hundred emperors.

After what happened in the Huangtian Cemetery, a huge blood-colored vortex appeared in the sky of the blood race, slowly rotating in the sky in the shape of a funnel, and connected to one of the states.

This state is dominated by the Fanzhuo clan. At this moment, there are no less than one million elite soldiers and horses in this state, defending all directions of this state. In the center, there is an ancient castle that occupies a very large area. The castle is majestic and majestic, and covered with a veil of mystery under the color of blood.

Figures around the ancient castle stood in the void, guarding the ancient castle tightly. Everyone's aura was as vast as an abyss, and their blood-colored eyes looked around without the slightest emotion. here.

Because these are twenty Saint Emperor powerhouses, although they belong to different clans, but at this moment, they all want to do their best to protect the base camp of the Fanzhuo clan, because at this moment, the huge plan headed by the Fanzhuo clan has reached a critical moment .

The people of the Fanzhuo clan have wise minds, and they are the most intelligent in the world, so they have the title of "Great Sage", especially the current patriarch Fanzhuo Xuanli, who is considered to be Zhuge Zhuge if he has the skills of heavenly secrets. The family is also far behind.

At this moment, in the living room of the ancient castle, five figures in blood-colored robes sat cross-legged on the ground, and a huge blood-colored spirit bead radiated light in the middle. There were a total of twelve seats around, and only ten seats were occupied. He is the patriarch of other clans except Taixi and Yongye.

Among the thirteen clans of the blood clan, the patriarchs of eleven clans gather here, and each of them is a peak powerhouse in the world. No wonder the outside defense is so tight.

"Xuanli, what's the matter?" A man with long hair like fire and two groups of flames burning in his eyes asked in a deep voice.

An old figure sitting cross-legged on the ground opened his blood-colored eyes. There seemed to be a trace of fatigue in his eyes, but his voice was still loud: "Don't worry, this time the enemy is the Night Angel, and those birdmen are not so easy to deal with." of."

"Also, I don't want anyone to ask such a question, it's very annoying." After finishing speaking, Fanzhuo Xuanli closed his eyes directly, walking back and forth on the blood-colored spirit beads with his old, wrinkled hands. Had no idea what they were doing.

"Kappa Ji Zong, your complexion is too ugly, what's the rush after you've come this far?" A pretty-looking kid said with a light smile.

Kapa Ji Zong snorted coldly: "You don't need a dwarf to talk about it, just take care of the affairs of your Rhine family."

Rhine Hong smiled slightly: "For today, Xuanli has lost tens of thousands of years of life, and countless masters have died. Although there have been many changes, everything is still predictable."

At this time, a veteran surrounded by the Scarlet Lingzhu said: "Xinghua has arrived at the mausoleum."

"But...not the first to go in."

Kapa Ji Zong narrowed his eyes slightly: "Did the demons go in first?"

The elder's voice was a bit dignified: "The demons were not the first to enter, but they were the second to enter, and it was Mo Xing, the night angel."

Kapa Jizong's eyes flashed with murderous intent: "Who else?"

The elder opened his eyes, and there was seriousness in the blood-colored pupils: "The sky!"

Kapa Jizong's eyes flashed with murderous intent. If the Balrog and the Cang family were the most hostile among the demons, then their Kapa clan and the Cang family were in a state of endless death.

Both clans are from the family of gods, and both have the power of Yanlong, but their Kappa clan is a demonized Yanlong, Yanmolong.

The two families have fought openly and secretly since ancient times. I don’t know how many strong men and arrogances have died. The patriarch and the head of the family have also died several times. This feud can only end with the destruction of one side. Otherwise never possible.

"He can't make any big waves by himself. If there is a chance after the end, let Xinghua kill him directly." Capa Ji Zong said in a cold voice.

The elder didn't speak, but his face suddenly changed after a while, and the murderous intent could not stop sweeping out of his body, even Fanzhuo Xuanli was a little bit impatient.

"What's wrong?" Xueyue Yehong frowned slightly.

"The demons took the first step." Fanzhuo Xuanli tried his best to calm down his voice, but his eyes couldn't hide the sadness.

All ten clan chiefs stood up from their seats at once, and Kapa Ji Zong said with a gloomy face: "Isn't everything arranged? How could there be such a change?"

Fanzhuo Xuanli did not answer, but quickly used power with the other four holy emperor powerhouses, wanting to win back a city, Fanzhuo Xuanli said to the person beside him: "Qijing, find a way to use the magic domain directly , after all, he is your grandson."

"clear."

"Communicate with the holy star of the blood race, use the power of the star to forcibly change the trajectory of time, and don't let the group of demon birdmen continue."

In the palm of Fanzhuo Xuanli, there was a much smaller blood-colored spirit bead. The spirit bead exuded a strange red color at this time. From this, Fanzhuo Xuanli saw a bad scene.

"The blood star is about to crash...how is this possible?" Fanzhuo Xuanli's trembling words made the faces of the clan chiefs extremely ugly. The blood star contains all the power of luck of the blood. The trend of crashing means that the blood race may perish, but how could this happen?

The blood race is full of vitality and strength is strong enough, how could it be destroyed?

"Why did such an accident happen to the blood star?" A majestic voice suddenly sounded, and then a terrifying coercion enveloped the surroundings, and a figure appeared in everyone's sight without any sound.

"Taixi Guangyao, how long has it been since we saw you? Will you still appear in our field of vision?" Capa Ji Zong's voice seemed to be ridiculed, and at the same time he was extremely alert. This guy was stronger than anyone present. To be strong, how did he become so powerful?
"I'm not in the mood to talk to you about this right now, what I want is the reason, Fanzhuo Xuanli!" Taixi Guangyao, the patriarch of the Taixi clan, said with a gloomy face.

Just the sound made the people present feel pain in their eardrums, and they were even more horrified by Taixi Guangyao's strength. They couldn't help thinking that the one from the Yongye clan was also so terrifying?
Fanzhuo Xuanli was about to speak, but the complexion of Fanzhuo Qijing suddenly changed, a mouthful of blood was sprayed out of his mouth, and his breath disappeared in an instant.

It is not something they can tolerate for a holy emperor to die under the eyes of many clan patriarchs.

There was a faint cold light in Taixi Guangyao's blood-colored eyes, and he directly stretched out his right hand to grab Fanzhuo Qijing's chest.

As if sinking into the void, the hand disappeared from sight.

"Huh!" Taixi Guangyao snorted coldly, and shook the five fingers of his right hand violently. Everyone heard the crisp sound of bones breaking in an instant. Afterwards, Taixi Guangyao's palm appeared, and there was an extra shape in his hand. A bracelet that shone with a strange light.

The patriarch of the Le Sen Clan, Le Sen Yaoyao, suddenly changed his face: "How is that possible?! Why was the rotten bracelet stolen?"

"I also want to know, give me an explanation!"

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(To be continued)
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